Dragon, choose cultural victory to make money

Drogo had expected the server to come back to life, but the thing that was resurrected was indeed beyond his expectations.

An older "god".

According to this god, they are faith, or entities condensed from the consciousness of other creatures. Those who believe in their lives can gain knowledge about nature through prayer.

Sounds like an intelligent database.

A group of former "good students" believed that the database was hiding something from them and that the content about immortality was blocked, so they chose to point the finger at the original "teachers" and replace the original gods to become the new gods.

Drogo didn't quite understand where this idea came from.

It feels like you are what you eat.

Then, we can roughly infer the stories of these newly ascended false gods.

They won the battle, but found that there was no way to eternal life, and faith could not give them eternal life. Then they "cleverly" deduced that it must be because they did not have enough faith!
Thus began the civil war.

This was the part Drogo was familiar with.

Therefore, the various races fought each other to death back then, just because of the speculations of these false gods about the way to eternal life.

In fact, there is no essential difference between them and other lives on the continent, they are just stronger.

"Eh?" Drogo suddenly had a new question, "If the God's Remains are their remains, and they are no different from us, why can these bones be used as servers?"

“Because the function of faith is communication, and they carry enough faith, they become a platform for communication.”

They did gain faith, but it was not used for the purpose they thought it was.

The Magic Goddess is still alive today, and it is basically certain that she is using magic to prolong her life, but this method has its limits.

Otherwise they wouldn't have had a civil war in the first place.

Now the Magic Goddess probably wants to figure out the true purpose of faith, so she allows all kinds of sects to develop freely as long as they are recognized by the church.

She wanted to allow all living beings to once again believe in a natural god and find a way to eternal life again.

So in order to defeat this old witch who only cares about prolonging her life, we can only let her become a conscious body first, and then use excessive faith to make her die.

You can't win by fighting.

If you want to defeat her, you have to use magic of at least ninth level.

But magic above the ninth ring was blocked by her.

If you want to break through the blockade, you must first use magic above the ninth ring...

It’s a vicious circle. “If you want to find a job, you must have work experience first.”

Therefore, Drogo now has to help the goddess of magic find a way to become a conscious being.

You can't just give away the network that you upgraded with great difficulty, right?

How about telling the church about the existence of conscious beings?

That's almost the same as giving it away.

When the time comes, the magic goddess will ask, "How do you know this? Has the Internet already worshipped a god? Do you know something that you shouldn't know? You are very brave..."

It's over. Then it won't be just sending people to drop scrolls.

How to deal with it?

Consciousness, consciousness...

Why does this concept look familiar?
I have definitely seen it somewhere, and it was in Feilin...

Soul Ascender!
Drogo read the memories for a long time and finally remembered the organization that was thinking about how to upload consciousness and create artificial gods all day long.

These guys who were involved in the evil cult finally got what they wanted by accident.

Although uploading human consciousness is not the correct answer in terms of specific implementation, their guess was correct in the general direction.

Therefore, as long as the soul raisers produce results first, the Magic Goddess will know.

As for the next step, will she turn herself into a conscious being because of her desire for eternal life, giving Drogo an opportunity to take advantage of her? We'll talk about it then, take it one step at a time, and always take the first step.

Get inside the Soul Ascenders and see their progress.

"I need a little help. Is there a way to build or enter the consciousness space without using other intelligent creatures as raw materials?"

Drogo has a Soul Ascender device, but that thing requires "human dried batteries" to be plugged in, and the engineers haven't found a way to improve it, so it has been shelved.

If it really doesn't work, you can just capture a few death row prisoners and stuff them in there, but it's just a bit uncomfortable. It would definitely be better if there was a way that doesn't require people to be stuffed in.

"Of course, why didn't you master it?"

"Ah? Should I master it?"

A god and a dragon stared at each other.

"Well, it doesn't matter. This part is already included in the knowledge I transferred to you before. You can read the content now."

"Oh? That's great."

Drogo was very clear that there was still a lot of unreadable spell code in his mind, which was transmitted in last time. It would be great if he could read it now.

"Goodbye, Internet God. I'm going to study the gift package of knowledge you left behind."

"Network God?"

"Of course, although I don't know what kind of god you were before, since you have been resurrected on the Internet, you must be an Internet God."

"Okay." He didn't really care about the title.

"Oh, one more thing. Does the spirit on the divine corpse keep its shell on the verge of breaking? It's a bit uncomfortable to see."

“That image is created because of your thoughts.”

"my thoughts?"

"Yes, our appearance is not fixed, but a projection of the thoughts of the person praying."

“So, that image is actually customizable?”

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Fulin finished a day of lecturing, tutoring, grading homework, and preparing lessons.

What a fulfilling day.

But today's work is not over yet, because Drogo notifies her on the phone, asking her to hurry to the Twin Towers City because there is something amazing to show her.

But Fulin didn't have much expectations.

From what she knew of Drogo, when he said something "amazing," it was usually some fancy, childish ghost toy.

But Fulin still arrived at the Twin Towers City quickly. There was nothing she could do about it, because that was her red dragon.

Soon, underground in Twin Tower City.

Flynn met Drogo, a group of goblin engineers, and, what was that?

With Fulin's rich knowledge, she could roughly guess that the thing should be something similar to a dragon.

But I'm not sure.

Because she had never seen a dragon that looked like that.

It has bright yellow skin all over, short and thick limbs, a big round head that is half the size of its body, and a pair of small eyes that are a bit like human pupils, but enlarged versions.

All these elements put together give her the impression that her IQ is not very high.

Wait, this thing is not a living thing.

Because the appearance was so "outstanding", Fulin didn't realize at first that it was a spirit.

She suddenly remembered what Drogo had said before, about the possible upgrade of the spirit of the god's skeleton. Could it be that the spirit of the egg had been upgraded?

No, she didn't think this thing was an upgrade. It looked even worse than the egg.

"Look," Drogo proudly showed off the silly dragon, "how about my custom spirit image?"

"Um...it's quite cute, right..." Fulin said reluctantly.

"Insincere. Wait until I make a cartoon with this image and you'll see how popular it can be," said Drogo.

“Are you sure this look will be liked by many viewers?”

"You may not like it, but it will become popular." Drogo said mysteriously.

Fulin didn't really understand the principle behind this, how an unpopular image could become popular.

"You asked me to come here just to see this thing?"

"Of course not. After the spirit body was upgraded, all the spell knowledge that I couldn't read before can now be read."

Drogo did not mention that a true god was born from the remains of a god.

"Really?" Fulin was no longer sleepy when she mentioned this. "Hurry up, show me!"

Fulin always has a strong desire to learn about various magical knowledge.

"No, no, wait a minute. Before studying all the spell knowledge, you need to implement a method to enter the soul ascender's consciousness space. I have found that method. The goblins said they need a spell consultant to help. It's urgent. Make this one and then study the others." Drogo pointed to the drawing on the ground.

That was drawn by the goblin engineers. They have developed the technology to draw blueprints instead of just going by their feelings.

However, other engineers could hardly understand those blueprints, as the goblins had their own unique methods.

"Forget it, I don't understand those, just show me the original method."

Fulin got the original data and began to study it.

Two minutes later.

"Hmm..." Fulin began to ponder.

"What's wrong? Is it difficult?" Drogo asked.

"No, it's not difficult. On the contrary, it's surprisingly simple, so simple that it may not even be considered a first-level spell. It's a trick at most. The idea is just very strange, very strange, and different from the idea of ​​normal spell application. Therefore, no wizard has figured it out for such a long time, and it has nothing to do with the spells of all other schools." Fulin explained.

Sure enough, the mages have only touched upon a very small part of their research on magic.

"Um, so, it's easy to achieve?"

Drogo heard that according to Fulin, this thing was a very simple technology, but it depended on luck to research it out. It was just that in such a long time, no one had happened to research in this direction.

It has no connection with other spell schools and is not part of the entire spell technology tree. It is an isolated technology point that may have no preceding or subsequent applications.

It felt like a concept from a science fiction novel he had read before.

The superluminal technology in that book is actually a very simple technology, but because it has nothing to do with any other technology, it is something that anyone can discover by chance, and humans have never had anyone who happened to be lucky enough to discover it...

“It’s very easy to achieve.”

Fulin started to work as she spoke, and within ten minutes, she had completed the production of the spell rune part of the equipment.

"So fast?"

"Yes."

"Do we need to test it first?" Drogo said a little worried.

"No need to test it. This thing is too simple and there is no way it could go wrong. Oh, the part made by the goblins might really need to be tested."

Fulin always felt that things made by goblins were not very reliable.

It's a prejudice, but it's understandable because the goblins' production process seems really unreliable.

Especially after seeing their production process with your own eyes, it takes a bit of courage to use it.

But goblins are all open-minded.

Before Drogo could give any orders, a goblin put the device on his head. After a few minutes, he took it off and gave Drogo a thumbs up.

"Okay, let me try it now." Drogo took the device and put it on his head.

"Hey, where is the magic knowledge?" Fulin asked from the side.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You don't need a little more time. Woohoo, soul raisers, here comes Big Drogo!"

Following a familiar feeling of trance, just like the feeling of entering the divine body, the consciousness seemed to be grabbed and kneaded by someone, and then thrown to a distant place.

After a few seconds, his consciousness calmed down and Drogo woke up.

The physical sensation of this connection cannot really be called good, and is far inferior to the experience of connecting to the divine skeleton that has already hatched a god.

When Drogo's vision returned, the scene before him made up for the unpleasant connection process.

A huge city, a city that could never be seen in reality on the continent of Felin. There were countless magnificent buildings with imaginative shapes. The gorgeous towers and floating buildings did not conform to any physics at all. The magic power flowing from the various strange crystals was far beyond the capabilities of the legendary wizard.

Everything here reminds outsiders that this is not reality.

You know what, these Soul Ascenders are quite good at architectural design.

I don’t know how many generations of soul raisers it took to build such a consciousness space.

Traces of history can be seen from the architectural style. Different buildings have architectural features from different periods, which reminds Drogo of many places he has visited.

And now they all appear in the same space.

It's like a carefully designed fantasy game main city, but it's expanded many times.

Well, Drogo admitted, this place was several Waterdeep cooler than the Two Towers.

It really can't be compared.

After all, the laws of physics don't apply here.

Then Drogo looked at himself, and his appearance was just as he had always been.

If the access process of this thing is a bit like the God's Skeleton, then it stands to reason...

Drogo had an idea and turned into the image of a milk dragon.

Sure enough, you can pinch your face here.

It's more like a game.

With this look, I should be able to make other soul raisers relax their vigilance against me.

How could a milk dragon have any bad intentions?

After adjusting his image, Drogo began to walk around the place, which was a bit like playing a VR game, but in addition to vision and hearing, there were other senses.

I can feel that these feelings are different from real-life experiences, but with multiple senses, which is already amazing.

Drogo wandered through the massive city.

When walking on the road, you can see some shadows that gradually take shape.

Is this loading, or is someone logged in?
Following the direction of the others, Drogo came to a square where there were obviously more Soul Raisers.

He just found a chair on the side of the road.

The chair can be sat on!

Drogo wanted to see what all these people were doing here.

Not long after I sat down, I heard a voice behind me.

"Why can you sit here?" (End of this chapter)