He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 6 6 Lecia: Master Ian is definitely the God of Dawn!

Chapter 6 6. Lacia: Master Ian is definitely the God of Dawn!
As the old saying goes.

True sadness is not about making noise, but about being silent.

The same reason.

The real shock is never the shouting, but the silence.

Now, Lacia and others were sitting under the tree, eating delicious barbecue.

Even though these foods are considered delicacies, they are more delicious than the food of the royal family.

But they couldn't show any emotion while eating, their eyes were blank and they repeated the chewing movements mechanically.

They thought that coming to the MC world, a real world different from the abyss and controlled by their Master Ian, was shocking enough.

I didn’t expect that there are trees growing in the air.

I thought a tree growing in the air was outrageous enough.

Unexpectedly, Ian, who can finish in three minutes what others cannot finish in months, is even more invincible.

What kind of MC world is this!
Just call it the Outrageous House.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but recall the story when Ian said he wanted to create the Dawn Religion and claimed that the God of Dawn created the world in seven days.

I didn’t think much of it before, but now I see…

This is a completely reasonable and well-founded inference!
With Ian's speed and the outrageous characteristics of the MC world, there is absolutely a traceable path for creating the world in seven days!
"so……"

Lecia pondered for a long time, then punched her palm.

"Master Ian is the God of Dawn!"

"Impossible! I watched Master Ian grow up!"

Layal retorted subconsciously, and immediately, Lecia became unhappy.

He raised another piece of grilled pork chop in his hand and said confidently:

"Do you dare to swear on this pork chop that Master Ian is not the God of Dawn?"

"..."

Layal was silent for a long time, then suddenly realized and said with a look of confirmation:

"Master Ian, you must have awakened the wisdom of the gods! It was mentioned in Master Ian's Seven Days of Creation of the God of Dawn."

"Many gods are not born with divine powers, but after experiencing the calamities they deserve, their innate wisdom awakens and they ascend to heaven!"

"Master Ian must be the God of Dawn who came to the mortal world to endure tribulations! Until the old master...Master Ian's tribulations were finally over!"

After saying that, Layal lowered his head somewhat sadly.

"If Master Ian had awakened earlier... the old master wouldn't have..."

Everyone's emotions were also affected by Layal.

Suddenly, Frannie shouted anxiously.

"Sister Lecia, why can't I pick up this apple?"

Lecia looked at Frannie with some confusion, and the latter quickly reached out to pick up the apple again, but strangely, Frannie's hand went through the apple.

It was as if Freni had become transparent.

The little guy was about to cry, looking at his hands.

"Sister Lecia, am I dead? Have I turned into an evil spirit? I don't want to die! I haven't seen the greatness of the Dawn Cult yet!"

Lecia was also a little scared, and hurriedly stood up and hugged Franny.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the softness of Frannie's body.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are still alive and well."

"But...but I really can't pick up that apple!"

Frannie's eyes were watery and she looked like she was about to cry at any moment.

"That's because your backpack is full, Phryne."

Suddenly, Ian's voice came from down in the mine.

Everyone looked over and saw Ian, who had gone down the mine again at some point, climbing up.

He casually threw down a dozen stone axes and torches and chuckled:

“Everyone who comes to the MC world will have their own backpack space.”

"You only have one-third of my physical strength, so you only have twelve backpack slots."

"The backpack compartment is full and can't be filled anymore. Phryne, you've been running around under the leaves that are about to disappear."

"The backpack is probably filled with all kinds of miscellaneous items, so it's definitely not enough to carry an apple."

Hearing this, Layal and the others were stunned for a moment, then said in surprise:

"Space equipment? Can we have it too? Isn't that a treasure unique to the demons?"

"It's not that mysterious."

Ian waved his hand.

"Everyone who enters the MC world will carve out their own backpack space."

"Just say backpack in your mind."

Suddenly, everyone hurriedly recited the word "backpack" in their hearts.

The next moment, a projection appeared in front of everyone's eyes that only they could see.

On it, there are twelve square grids, some of which are filled with things and some are empty.

In addition, next to the backpack space is a small image of yourself, with a few spaces to the left and four spaces to the right. Below the projection of the figure, there are ten little hearts on the left and ten little chicken drumsticks on the right.

They are all full.

"Summoning the backpack is also like summoning your personal dashboard."

Ian put his hands on his hips and smiled:

"Make good use of it. This thing can improve your combat effectiveness."

"Improve combat effectiveness?"

When Markoff heard this, his eyes lit up.

Ian also slowly explained to everyone the function of the panel, especially their twelve-grid backpack space.

If you get Ian's permission to enter the MC world, you will get backpack space, which is a big gift package for beginners.

This is not unique to the MC world, but will be bound to them.

In simple terms...

When Leal and the others leave the MC world, the things in their backpacks will also leave with them and will simultaneously take on the characteristics of the MC world.

Even if they take it out, as long as the block does not fall out of their hands, they themselves will not be affected by the actual weight of the block.

In other words, Leal and his men could just throw gold nuggets at people all over the continent of Rodri.

One cubic meter of gold nuggets weighs nearly twenty tons.

As long as you hold on to it, the only one who can feel the weight of these twenty tons is the enemy.

By then, anyone who has entered the MC world and has gold bars on his body can be said to be a powerful knight.

This feature also surprised Ian. It is a powerful feature that can enhance the strength of the believers of the Dawn Cult.

Imagine the time when they go to fight the demons. Ian's knights will each be swinging a group of gold nuggets, and every move they make will weigh over 1,200 tons...

Wouldn't that mean everyone is carrying a frigate and charging towards death?
Even more exaggerated...

An enchanted golden apple uses eight one-cubic-meter gold blocks.

On average, an enchanted golden apple weighs nearly 160 tons.

Stack up sixty-four enchanted golden apples, run to the demon base camp, and get a small airdrop...

Ian has even thought of a name for this move.

It's called the Rod of God.

To put it bluntly, has the demon ever seen space-based weapons?
Of course, this is just a hypothesis. If there really were enchanted golden apples, Ian would be eager to save them for himself.

Moreover, if you want to pick up things from the MC world after they appear and are taken away from the Rodri Continent, you must have the strength to match the weight of these things themselves.

Otherwise, throw it away and don't even think about getting it back.

The same is true for weapons.

Overall, although it has limitations, this feature is really great.

After listening to Ian's explanation, Lyall and others obviously thought of how to use this feature.

Their eyes were shining, which made Ian wonder if these guys were planning to collect some stones to smash the wall.

"How's it going? Are you full?"

Seeing that Markov and others seemed to be about to make some extraordinary request, Ian quickly changed the subject.

"I'm full!"

Phryne raised her hand and looked at Ian happily.

"Master Ian, thank you. I haven't eaten meat in a long time. I've never eaten such delicious meat!"

"Thank you, Master Ian. I'm so remiss. As your maid, I just sat there in a daze, leaving you to work hard alone."

Lecia lowered her head in shame, then quickly picked up a stone axe on the ground.

"I've memorized the process just now. That's what you said, Master Ian, that if you want to be rich, you must first cut down trees, dig three times, and then fill the mines!"

"I can do it! Now, let's get to work!"

"We can't let Master Ian shoulder the great journey of the Dawn Cult alone!"

Finally, Lecia added one more sentence.

"Please rest assured. Although the great Kingdom of Dawn is full of mysteries, we have adjusted our mindsets!"

"No matter what happens, we will be by your side and stay calm!"

Furenie beside her also had a serious expression and said seriously:
"We have already withstood the most severe test. No matter what happens next, we will not lose our composure. Please rest assured, Master Ian!"

Ian pinched his chin and looked at everyone thoughtfully.

"Really?"

“Realer than real gold!”

"That's good."

Ian nodded with relief.

"Then I will become an astronaut next."

This made Lacia and the others stunned again, and they looked at Ian in confusion.

"……astronaut?"

The next moment, looking at Ian spiraling up into the sky, Lacia and the others, who had been calm and composed in the face of the crisis, finally couldn't hold back.

(End of this chapter)

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