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Moreover, the siphon effect should be used to allow the seawater to flow through it on its own, and it will never flow out of this hollow hole.

"Whether it's building a wall or a boat, it's better to directly dredge the flood and turn danger into safety."

The counterfeiter nodded, and the next problem he had to face was how to create such a hollow world in an instant.

This is not difficult at all, you can [draw it].

Scroll-like props can create a huge environment, although they also have the disadvantage of being washed away by water...but wouldn't it be better to mix paint and paper that will not be dissolved by water?

The scenes created with scroll-like props are just superficial. After all, the painting is only the surface, and there is no way to show the inside... But wouldn't it be okay to draw a few more pieces and stack the papers together?

The problem is solved, and the next step is to collect information.

The counterfeiter downloaded a large number of environmental and geography books in one go, and then with some piety took out a physical book - "The Complete Collection of the Ten Great Feng Shui Books".

"The wisdom of our ancestors."

Actually… there is another bigger problem with the whole plan, that is, there is no paper in this world that can cover the entire world. Even if the scene created by the scroll is 1:144, there is no paper that big.

It is unrealistic to make such a large piece of paper, and mistakes may occur in the painting process. It is most appropriate to divide it and use it separately, and it can also save parts such as the canyon.

But it also means that this is not something he can do alone.

"I... don't like group sports."

The faker had a very awkward expression on his face. He tossed and turned in the virtual cabin, and the noise attracted his old father who was passing by.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm at a crossroads in my life, not sure whether I should take that step."

"Can I ask what your troubles are? Although I, your father, have no other achievements except giving birth to you, my not-so-good life experience can also serve as a negative example for you." The old father took a sip of wolfberry and had a lot of lines prepared in his stomach.

"Should we share and engage in group sports?"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough - no way!" The old father coughed out the wolfberries.

"A negative example... It seems that this is what I have to do." The counterfeiter sighed regretfully and lay in the virtual stealth cabin with a dejected look on his face.

He is still a good boy who listens to his father.

"Hey, son! You can't do this!"

The forger closed his eyes as his old father's voice gradually faded away, and when he opened his eyes again, he was back in the goblin village.

Next, he will start to retreat and complete a world-class masterpiece.

Unexpectedly, a girl had already arrived in his inner room and was looking at his replica.

He had some impression of the girl in front of him. She was one of the bad players who came and went at will. He didn't pay attention to her name, but he knew it after a quick identification.

【Claire LV99】

"Your painting is exactly the same as the original artist." Claire shook the painting in her hand.

"Thank you for the compliment." The forger talked to himself as he sat down at his workstation, flipped out a piece of paper and began to write and draw.

"What are you doing?" Claire stood behind the forger and looked at what he drew.

“Make a world.”

"Do you need help?"

The counterfeiter subconsciously wanted to refuse, but with his old father's earnest teachings ringing in his ears, he reluctantly raised his hand towards the opposite side of the workstation.

"Please take a seat."

The inner room fell into silence, with only the rustling sound of pens moving across paper.

The forger suddenly remembered that he had not yet drawn anything with this person, and subconsciously stood up.

At this moment, he noticed that what Claire was drawing was... Claire was not drawing anything, she was just eating paper.

Eating paper may not be the right word. Claire seemed to be trying to use her tongue and mouth to fold the paper into something, but in his eyes, Claire was simply eating paper and spitting out paper balls.

"…Actually, this is a big plan. How's your writing skills?"

"so so."

“Just being able to draw a straight line is fine.”

The counterfeiter coughed and began his sharing very awkwardly.

"I seem to have forgotten something?"

The forger pinched his eyebrows and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

"Probably something unimportant."

Chapter 939: Never Be Above All Others

The Pandora's defenses in World R are well-organized, with the Tree of Life serving not only as a reference but also as a foundation.

When foreigners build barriers, the Tree of Life will grow roots similar to parasitic plants, cling to the barriers and strengthen the barriers' defensive capabilities.

With the help of the Tree of Life and the cooperation of foreigners who had not previously received a quota for Pandora's Defense Line and had stockpiled a large amount of resources, the barrier that divided the entire World R took shape in just four days.

It was half the time of the first earth-shaking event, but that was also because only one line had to be built.

The Supreme Legion's invasion of World U was successfully transformed from an invasion war into a battle for strongholds. If it weren't for the large number of abyss monsters and their strong combat effectiveness, it would have probably turned into a battle to defend the capital.

Blaze is conducting guerrilla warfare in World B. His main purpose, in addition to finding an opportunity to enter the Old Holy City and rescue the Supreme Prince, is to explore the terrain.

Building a barrier on world R is already the limit, but there is still one missing, which is the barrier that blocks world B from entering world L after the earth-shaking changes.

But this barrier cannot be built. Not to mention that building a barrier would make too much noise and would be too conspicuous, it would also disperse the power of the foreigners, which is also a huge hidden danger.

Strangers are good in every way, except that they are like children and are attracted by new things, which is really a headache.

The only thing to be thankful for is that after the strangers entered the war mode, they forced Themis to summon almost all the abyss creatures in World B, so after the upheaval, World L will not be attacked by waves of abyss monsters like the current World U.

Everything was going well, and he, as always, gathered everyone's strength to deal with the next disaster. Even the fallen elves were put to use, cooperating with the elves in a very unfamiliar way.

But Blaze's mind could not be as focused on preparations as before because Adam's whereabouts were erratic.

The purpose of restoring Libra was to place Adam's soul into Amit's belly, but now Libra Themis has become a disaster more troublesome than Adam's soul, and Adam has instead hidden behind the scenes, roaming around harmlessly in the land of the Holy Cross.

The news that a traitor appeared among the four strangers holding the holy relics was the main source of Blaze's uneasiness. He could not imagine how much change any one of these four strangers could cause in the current battle against the enemy where no mistakes could be made.

Therefore, Blaze would guerrilla in World B during the day and stay in World R at night, watching the gradually formed barrier against World F from afar to prevent any accidents.

"The power of the world is dispersed by power."

Needless to say, the only one who was still leisurely at this time was Cyrene.

He rode the queen bird among the fast-walking ostriches and came to Blaze and the chicken, imitating Blaze's appearance and gazing deeply into the distance.

"Although you have gathered enough strength, it is still not enough to face the disaster that will happen next."

While saying these words that made people even more uneasy, Kullene did not forget to add one more sentence.

“You’ve tried your best though.”

"Then I'll urge you to do something." Blaze took out a piece of paper from the warehouse, crumpled it into a ball and threw it at Kullene.

"Don't you plan to try harder? If this barrier fails to block the seawater from World F, you won't be able to keep your treasure chest."

The treasure chest naturally refers to the headquarters of [Hermes's Traveling Hat], and the golden monument built for the hero is facing the barrier.

If the barrier fails, this treasure chest will be the first to suffer the flood.

"Don't worry, I designed this treasure chest. It's waterproof. And if it's my friend." Kullene smiled at Blaze, "I don't think he would mind if his tombstone could buy this world some time to escape."

"..."

Blaze withdrew his gaze and looked at the barrier shrouded in moonlight.

During the day, the barrier grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, but at night, the foreigners needed to rest, so the barrier stopped.

Living things always start to grow in the quiet of the night, but the thing in front of us that can protect the world R is exactly the opposite and stops at night.

There is nothing that can be done about it. Most strangers can only stay in this world for a short time, only one or two hours on average.

Therefore, at night, only the druids can call on plants to reinforce the barriers.

The strangers had no particular objection to the druids interfering with their creations, and would even leave instructions. Although some strangers did not like others interfering, the vast majority of strangers were still happy to have help.

After a moment of silence, Blaze couldn't help but ask.

"I say...what will happen to you after the world turns upside down?"

"You don't have time to think about this right now."

Kullene maintained his usual cynical attitude, patting his chest and winking at Blaze.

"Are you afraid that I will become the same naughty god as before? Do you want me to tell you some of my weaknesses?"

Blaze knew the answer. No one could guess what Kurene was thinking, but after spending a long time with Hebe, Blaze could more or less understand the thoughts of Kurene, who was Hebe's superior.

"It looks like he will be greatly affected. Will he die?"

“No~ God is not such a weak being. Even if the totem is cut, it will not die. Although it will not die, it will change.” Kullene sighed helplessly, and imitated Blaze to reach out and touch the neck of the Queen Bird.

But the response was, of course, a pecking attack that nearly tore the flesh off.

"Some gods changed actively, and the upheaval happened, while some gods were affected by the upheaval and changed passively, but no matter what, they are the same, just growth."

"What's the difference between active growth and passive growth, so..."

"Don't be a god, Blaze."

Kullene spread out her hands, and countless pieces of paper flew out and drifted away into the distance.

Blaze looked towards his warehouse, and all the paper figurines he had used as a last resort were gone, transformed into scraps of paper that floated out of Kullene's hands.

"It is only the numerous living beings that will ever change this world!"

"And God, whether good or evil, will never condescend to become one of many living beings, so God can never change the world!"

"Blaze, become one of the many living beings, and never be above them." Kullene's high-pitched voice gradually became lower, and then he stretched out his hand to Blaze.

The sun gradually rose, and its warm light illuminated half of Cyrene's face.

"Then I'll give you the stolen prayer you just did!"

"The result is an exchange of interests? I don't want to learn this trick of stealing other people's warehouses!"

"Just learn, it's always good to have more skills."

Chapter 940: Giving a Name

In the end, Blaze still learned Cyrene's prayer. The learning process was extremely simple and crude, which was to shake hands with Cyrene.

【Blessed Thief's Hand】

[Offer a sincere prayer to the god Hermes before launching the operation, which will greatly increase the chances of successful theft. ]

Blaze's forehead was bulging with veins as he looked at the newly learned prayer. He had been badly tricked by Kullene.

Firstly, he didn't like stealing, and secondly, he definitely didn't want to pray to God before stealing. This prayer was completely useless to him.

As the most cunning liar in the world, Kullene managed to slip away before Blaze discovered this, leaving Blaze helpless and furious.

"You just don't want me to use restoring my divinity as my last resort. Is it necessary to do all this?"

Blaze grumbled a little, but he didn't try to catch the flying papers.

"Forget it, let's just assume that this trump card is no longer useful and think of other ways."

"I think we should use Hela as our trump card," Chicken suggested. "Themis's attributes are highly consistent with Hela's, so there will inevitably be a fierce conflict between these two gods, and the winner will keep his own character!"

"I always feel like what you said is not the same as what I said."

Blaze blew her bangs and closed her eyes to enjoy the light from the rising sun.

"It's a crisis like any other, so I just need to do my best as usual. So what I have to do now... is to complete the Sun Tour challenge of the Twelve Nights Kingdom and restore Amaterasu's power."

"And prepare more equipment. There are so many things we can do."

……

"A pile of loose sand."

Adam stood in the old holy city of the Supreme Holy Kingdom, reporting to the goddess Themis standing in the middle what he saw and heard in World U.