[Comprehensive] This game is unscientific

Chapter 55 Blue Pearl

The dark clouds in the distance connected the sky and the earth together, and the whole world was dark.Suddenly, a bolt of lightning tore open the sky, and the gloomy sky suddenly brightened for a moment, and then there was a rumbling thunder.

Some water droplets began to fall down, getting bigger and bigger, and finally formed a dense water curtain, a piece of whiteness, and even splashed into the room.The raindrops crackled on the ground, knocked on the roof, and fell on the trees, as if playing a fierce movement.

Fortunately, there is an enchantment around the tree house, and it is relatively safe for them to stay inside.

Chu Zhou stood in the tree house, looking outside with some worry in his heart.

Yimu was next to him, holding his hand a little hard, and there was worry in his eyes.

"I didn't expect the rain to be so heavy." Chu Zhou frowned. If the rain is so heavy, if it really floods...

Although the villagers are really annoying, it is impossible for them to watch the village flooded.It's just that they have no other way but to stop the flood. If they go to the village to say such empty words, the villagers will definitely not believe it.

"Yeah," Yimulian added, "I'll try to get the water out of the river first."

He closed his eyes, mobilized all the remaining strength, trying to absorb part of the water in the river.There was a faint light all over his body, but the golden dragon didn't show its real body, it was only swaying vaguely.

Although Yimulian gained Chu Zhou's faith, he was not powerless to stop a flood like before, but in fact, he only had a little more power to survive, and it was impossible to stop the second flood.This little bit of divine power didn't work at all, he only absorbed a little water, and then stopped weakly.

Seeing Chu Zhou looking at him worriedly, he forced a smile and signaled that he was fine.

Chu Zhou frowned, reached out to support him, pulled him to the side of the bed and sat down, and said, "Your strength...is it really not enough?"

Yimulian nodded silently.

If the divine power is not enough, if there is a flood, will he still have to refine a part of himself to resist the flood as before?

Chu Zhou pursed his lips tightly and asked, "Is there any way? It can enhance your divine power..."

Yimulian shook his head and said: "The power of gods is only related to human belief." There is no other way to become stronger.

Belief……

Chu Zhou thought of the TV novels he watched before, and asked, "Is there no magic weapon that can help you?" The gods in the stories all have various magic weapons, almost as powerful as gods.

Yimulian thought for a while, then turned to look into the corner of the room.Following his line of sight, Chu Zhou saw the blue beads that he took out and put outside the day he first came.

Is there anything unusual about this bead?

He stared at the bead emitting soft blue light, and suddenly remembered that Yimulian seemed to have said that it had some effect that day.He looked at the other party in surprise, and asked, "Is this bead an artifact?"

"No," Yimulian shook his head helplessly, and said, "It can strengthen people's power of faith."

"But now I am the only one who believes in you," Chu Zhou lowered his eyes and asked, "The strength of one person is definitely not enough."

Yimu Lian opened his mouth, wanting to say yes, but when he looked at Chu Zhou, he suddenly fell silent, and finally only responded, "En."

Chu Zhou didn't find anything wrong with the other party either, and only asked with some worry: "Is there no other way?"

Yimulian shook his head.

The power of the gods is inherently limited, and there is no other way to increase it except the power of faith. If power is urgently needed, apart from using a part of the body like he did before, the only way to increase the power of faith of his people is to increase it. to absorb.It's just that if you need too much faith power, you may overdraw the other party's spiritual power...

Chu Zhou didn't know what the other party was thinking. He just thought that Yimulian was worried about the people in the village. He couldn't think of a way at all. When he was full of anxiety, he suddenly thought of Kappa.Kappa said that he would ask other people, maybe he will ask other ways.

Yimulian sent Chu Zhou under the tree. Chu Zhou reluctantly found something to block the rain in front of him. He walked towards the river in the wind and rain, wondering whether the kappa would be in the water under such a heavy rain. .

He walked for a long time on this road, and by the time he reached the river, his body was already soaked.

Fortunately, the Kappa was completely unaffected by the heavy rain, swimming on the surface of the water, looking very happy, when he saw him approaching, he swam over in surprise and asked, "Why are you here?"

The voice of the voice could not be heard clearly in the sound of the rain, so Chu Zhou asked straight to the point and loudly, "Did you ask how to increase your strength?"

The kappa heard his voice amplified before realizing that human hearing is no better than that of monsters, so he amplified his voice and said: "I asked a few older kappa in the clan, and they said that the power of gods can only rely on human faith. can be strengthened.”

Chu Zhou frowned. What Kappa said was exactly the same as Yimulian just said, and he asked, "Then how can we maximize the enhancement?"

Kappa said: "Use the legendary blue bead, dedicate all your beliefs wholeheartedly, and dedicate everything you have to God." Seeing Chu Zhou's thoughtful look, he reminded: "But this will overdraw everything. If it is serious, it will remain in a coma and never wake up again."

Hearing this, Chu Zhou realized that Yimulian hadn't mentioned this matter at all just now, and guessed that the other party should know about it, maybe he didn't want him to be unconscious, so he didn't mention it.

But since there is a method that can be used, he can rest assured.

He cared so much about this matter not only to protect the villagers, but also because if they stopped the flood this time, they could take the opportunity to make the villagers believe in the wind god.

More importantly, if he didn't want to do anything, Yimulian would definitely have to poach another eye.

Seeing that he was silent, Kappa asked, "Have you made up your mind yet?"

Chu Zhou nodded.

"But, in this way you..."

Chu Zhou smiled and said, "I believe in the most gentle God in the world, why wouldn't he save me?"

The kappa nodded in confusion, seeing that he was about to leave, he said: "If the gods say, there must be a way!"

"Yeah." Chu Zhou smiled and waved, and ran towards the shrine.

Yimulian watched from afar at the door, and when he saw Chu Zhou coming back, he tried his best to condense the golden dragon out of its body and sent Chu Zhou up.

"Ah Choo," Chu Zhou sneezed directly after entering the room. His clothes were soaked and stuck to his body, making him very uncomfortable.

Yimulian looked at him worriedly, pointed to the quilt, and said, "Take off your clothes first."

"okay."

Chu Zhou was thinking about divine power, so he didn't say anything else. He just took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, then got into the quilt and wrapped himself tightly.

I saw his bare white skin flashing by, and felt a little hot on my face belatedly.He sat next to the other party and stared at the quilt, a little afraid to look directly at the other party.

Chu Zhou looked at Yimulian, didn't notice the other person's blushing, and asked directly, "That blue bead... how do I use it?"

After staring blankly for a moment, he finally came to his senses and said, "You... know?"

"Well," Chu Zhou said softly, "I see, it can strengthen my faith, and it's just me alone."

"No," Yimulian stood up, his lips pursed tightly, "you will get hurt."

Chu Zhou smiled and said, "That's not considered an injury, it's just mental exhaustion, at most it's just a few days of coma."

Yimu Lian frowned, it was not a few days at all, he needed a lot of beliefs, the degree of mental exhaustion would be very serious, and he might be in a coma for the rest of his life.

Seeing that Yimulian still had a cold face, Chu Zhou said again, "If not, how are you going to protect those villagers?"

With a glance: "I can—"

"Gouging out another eye?" Chu Zhou took his words, saw that he acquiesced, and said angrily, "No, absolutely not. If you do this, I will leave here!"

"How do I use this?" Without waiting for the other party to speak, he put on the quilt and went to pick up the blue bead, and said, "It's just that your mental strength is overdrawn, you are the wind god. My dearest wind god, can't you recover your strength?" How about me?"

Yimulian paused when he heard that he was about to leave, and then heard the words behind him, before making a sound, "I don't want to see you lying there all the time."

Seeing that he seemed to be less determined, Chu Zhou comforted him, "It's just been in a coma for a few days anyway, isn't it? I believe you can wake me up soon."

"..." Yimulian was still silent, and after a while, he said slowly, "Come here."

Chu Zhou walked over as he said, and sat on the bed with him.

After looking at him for a long time, he finally said: "Put a drop of blood on it, and then concentrate on praying, that's all."

Chu Zhou found a sharp object nearby, pierced his fingertip, and dripped a drop of dark red blood on the bead.

The blood seeps in from the outside and condenses into a small ball in the center of the bead, surrounded by the surrounding blue light, which has a strange beauty.

He took a deep look at Lian's gentle and beautiful face, then closed his eyes, seriously thinking about his belief in Fengshen.

He will always, only believe in Fengshen.

Gradually, the red in the center of the blue bead spread outward, and soon, the entire bead turned red, but the blue light was forced to the innermost part.

Chu Zhou only felt dizzy more and more dizzy, white light seemed to flash in front of his closed eyes, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

He heard Yimulian whisper: "It's ok."

He hurriedly opened his eyes, looked at the caring eyes of the people opposite, and only struggled to say, "Find a good time to stop the flood, otherwise..." Then I won't be able to gain the belief of the villagers.

Before he finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he fell backwards.

Yimu quickly reached out to catch Chu Zhou, put him on the bed and lay down, and then took the beads in his palm.

He stared at Chu Zhou's pale cheeks, leaned over and kissed the center of the other's brow, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and then left the bed.

He dripped the blood on the bead, and the bead that was already glowing red became even more red, and then the blue light in the center seemed to be touched, and then lit up.

The red and blue light then merged into a tiny sphere that floated above the bead.

Yimulian lightly touched the sphere with his hand, and the light disappeared in the palm of his hand in an instant.

It seems that nothing happened, and it seems that something has changed silently.

Yimulian felt that his body was full of divine power, almost comparable to the power he had in his glory days.

His strength is back.