Chapter 1,385 City Characteristics, City Characteristics

(Please give me a vote in the middle of the month, since I have nothing to do anyway...)

I think Father God has a good saying: Something unprecedented and unprecedented can always happen around me. Literature Museum If the historical records are correct, Bingtis has now become one of these unprecedented ones - she will become the only god in history with dual divine status, and not only is she the main god of two gods, these two gods She is the only member of the department in total...Why do you think this is so cool?

The reason why Sister Bing’s divine registration is blocked is simply that the Pantheon’s existing divine registration certification does not recognize members with both Star Territory and Xiling marks. If you have to force the Pantheon’s household registration (I know that in the God Realm) It’s definitely not called that, but Bingtis calls their household registration office, so let’s follow suit.) To “legalize” Bingtis’s second divine registration, it would require a major overhaul in the entire divine genealogy system of the Light God Clan. , just like in order to allow mermaids to walk on land, small canals with a depth of two meters are dug beside roads all over the world - during this time, you can find a witch to make a pot of sour plum soup for the fish girl or prepare her a How good is a wheelchair? What we are doing now is to equip Bingtis with a wheelchair: let Star Territory create a new system in the existing divine genealogy and put the registration information of Xiling Side into it (actually it is my Void Mark). It is much easier to put this data in a blank system than in a complex existing system. Ding-dang, it’s been an unknown number of years since the birth of the Light God Clan. For a race whose household register is an epic masterpiece, how big can this citizen database be? Even the Father God wouldn’t dare. think.

Then Xiling also performed the same operation and created a new "branch" database in the main data network. This database does not require a strict review system. Anyway, there is only one registered person, and Bingtis is directly linked. Just go in.

These are all formalities. To put it bluntly, they are just "going through the motions." But sometimes "going through the motions" is so important. Anyway, if any step is missing, Sister Bing can only be a gangster. After going through these cutscenes, Bingtis's life will not be affected at all. Her original power is still there, and it belongs to the power of the Xiling God System... That is in the future, so it will have no impact. "Divinity" is a very subtle thing. It is the symbol of the Gods, but its ever-changing changes will not affect the hard power of a Gods. Bingtis's holy light and bricks have nothing to do with her divinity. But divinity is also the source of power for the gods to interfere with all things in the world through "symbolic meaning." This is really a magical thing. I think it's a bit like the activation code of an operating system. How fast your computer can run, whether your system is stable or not, has nothing to do with this activation code. You can change dozens of activation codes, as long as they are genuine. Then you can turn on the computer and chat online as usual, but if you don’t have this activation code——

Of course you can say that you have a keygen and a cracking package, but it’s really boring if we insist on comparing this...

Of course, saying it has no impact on Bingtis's life is also true in a broad sense, but also in some details and short-term habits. Bingtis will definitely be a little awkward. For example, in the future, she will not be able to use the account of the Guangming Protoss to contact the God Realm. If she wants to access the database and exclusive line of the Guangming Protoss, she must display the tourist sign. If she goes to the Pantheon to report, she will have to queue up in the name of the Fifth Protoss. , from now on, her pay stub will be printed with an unprecedented icon of the Fifth Protoss. She can still habitually call herself the goddess of light xxx, but when signing a contract with someone, she still has to write: Bingtis of the Bingtis tribe...

She is now truly being plucked from her own race and forming her own race. This must be a sad thing for ordinary people, but for Sister Bing, who is already so weird that she is about to become her own race among primates. . I'm afraid this can only be said to be an inevitable phenomenon that everyone expects...

I connected to the special channel with Xingyu (there is no need to pretend to be pretentious in writing at this time), and told the other party about the situation on Bingtis. Knowing that what he was worried about at the beginning had indeed come true, Father God was a little sad. Then he asked me about Bingtis's reaction. After learning that the heartless elder sister returned to normal in thirty seconds, Father God even more I sighed with emotion: "That kid's brain was ruined in school when he applied for the wrong major..."

I chatted a little more with God Father, and found out that a large group of gods in the giant data library were still struggling in the vast ancient data, helping the Xiling apostles find their hometown. I felt quite moved, and a little bit regretful: I just brought the few oral written logs and asked people to find a world that disappeared countless billions of years ago. This is really difficult. Fortunately, the gods have the patience and time to help their friends. It's a solid eye, otherwise who would be willing to do such a favor.

Father God didn't really care: "It's okay. Sauvaire gathered a group of students on vacation and teachers who had nothing to do. It's better to let them soak in the library tower than to open cram schools all over the world..."

Do you think there are so many cram schools on earth, are they all caused by the interference of information from the divine world?

After chatting a little more, exchanging information on both sides and promising to send more detailed ancestor logs as soon as possible, I hung up the special communication. Bingtis waited beside her for a long time, then came up and asked nervously: "What did Father God say? How long will it take for this matter to be resolved?"

I looked at the living room. Except for myself and Bingtis, everyone else had dispersed. Only Sandora was drinking tea and reading the report indifferently because she was concerned about Ji You's situation. Seeing that Bingtis was really a little anxious in her eyes, I couldn't tease her: "Don't worry, everything will be fine within two or three days. It's just a new account, no need to modify the old file, it will be quick like this. In addition to the change of professional title in the future, you should Whatever happens."

Bingtis breathed a sigh of relief and asked with some concern: "Is it okay for me to continue to use the name of the Goddess of Light? I finally passed the exam back then..."

"Of course it's no problem. It's just like a professional title and a position. You were originally a human resources manager, and now you have the professional title of first-level fitter, but you can still be your own human resources manager," I explained concisely, and then I remembered that Father God mentioned a little thing to me just now, "By the way, I'll tell you some good news: Xingchen said that you can decide the title of your new 'god line' by yourself. After telling him, he will add you to the Pantheon. Go to the database, it’s only this one opportunity, a unique free naming opportunity since the establishment of the God Realm. He said this is to compensate for your ‘spiritual loss’.”

As I was talking, I couldn't help but look at Bingtis's sunny face: Is this guy really mentally damaged?

The so-called naming of the gods is actually names like "Light God System", "Dark God System", "Dragon God System (God of Order)" and "Goddess of Life". Now Bingtis has been extracted and formed into a single category, following the different differences in the database. The rule that the list cannot have duplicate names will of course give her a new pantheon. Speaking of which, Father God’s ability to name names seems to be on the same level as mine. Look at how vulgar the names he has chosen are...

Bingtis thought for a while, then opened his mouth and said: "The true God manifests his holy glory, shines brightly, and sails to save the world and save all living beings. He has great merits and virtues, immeasurable wisdom, and the godmother Hongwu. He is famous for being heroic and powerful. The three days in the universe are the supreme divine Dharma. He is precious and compassionate. He is benevolent and loves to control the world. He suppresses evil spirits and suppresses people. God is the most holy and pure God, mighty and unexpectedly brave, the general of the three armies is blessed with blessings, the heart of God is clean, the holy body is eternal, he loves the world, he loves the common people, he loves heaven and earth, he is famous, he is famous, he is in the void, he has true power and true virtue, he is the supreme god who rules the Bingtis tribe - Hey, you will report back later. , there is also a person named after him, let me think about it."

I didn't complain about her, I just looked at her with a smile. Five seconds later, he asked her with a smile: "Say it again?"

"The true God manifests his holy splendor and shines brightly Cihang... Cihang..." Bingtis held it in for a few seconds and then kicked her over, "Who the hell can remember that it's so long! In the future, just print it on your business card so that others can't read it!" ?”

I let go of her ankles, thinking that I had almost forgotten that the female gangster in front of me was once a middle school girl, and the name of the evil king Bingtis was used in the Bible. After so many years, I didn’t expect that the remnants of her chuunibyouwei still lingered, but of course normal people couldn’t follow her rhythm and mess around. I waved my hand to her: “The username cannot exceed six characters, otherwise I will make the decision for you. 'If the guild name is too long, people will see it if you hide it under the tree.'"

Bingtis thought about it seriously this time, and used his fingers to write a line of words condensed with golden holy light in the air: "What about the §Bingtis⊙§ tribe? It's quite girlish..."

"...Will you introduce yourself to others with subtitles in the future? Do you still have a status bar on your head when you go out?"

Bingtis thought about it, and after thinking hard for a long time, he finally sighed dejectedly: "Forget it. What can six words do? The Evil King's True Eye Bingtis only has seven words, so let's use my name, anyway. That means it can be used when filling out reports. I usually call myself the goddess of light, so why not."

I nodded, and first congratulated Sister Bing for becoming the main god of the two gods. Although it was useless, her professional title suddenly became more prestigious, and then I congratulated her for becoming the first person to stand alone. Finally, she ran out of the house before the female gangster could react.

Another troublesome matter was solved, and my mood improved accordingly. Even the skylight outside the courtyard is several times brighter than usual. Those bean goddesses who are always a little noisy are flying around among the lawn flowers, with little green lights on their bodies. They are becoming more and more cute as they look. Little Little Devin was standing under the big tree in the center of the yard, looking up and chatting with her parents. On her shoulders were sitting a few little Little Little Diwens that were smaller in proportion to her. Each of the guys was holding a root of celery and gnawing at it. My sister was tending the flower garden not far away, with a gentle smile on her face when she looked at the vibrant little flowers. Looking at these two gods who were the only Xiling side gods half a day ago, my heart surged: starting from today, the Xiling god system has officially added another lineage, which is really gratifying in name.

But apart from being happy and congratulatory, I also remembered that I had something serious to do: I just had a phone call with Father God and reminded myself that it was time to go to Shadow City to see my ancestors and see how well their logbooks had been sorted out.

Since they got jobs and obtained permission to move freely in the shadow space, the ancestors' emotions are obviously much more stable than before. Although they don't know what will happen in the long years, for now, Ansers and his old crew They are still very enthusiastic, which I felt as soon as we met each other. If the Ansers I saw a few days ago was an old man who came to a strange environment rashly and was at a loss, then now he has obviously found his place in the new environment and found his goal, that is, as a He continues to work as an old captain, trying to find the lost route back to his hometown.

Ansers and I met on the street in a mixed civilian area near the military zone. The old man was usually busy with work and rarely went out, but today he just had time to go out and relax. After learning about his whereabouts from the royal guards, I went directly Rushed over. Ansers didn't seem too surprised by my sudden appearance. He saluted like an imperial soldier and said with great enthusiasm: "Your Majesty is here to inquire about the progress of the log?"

I quickly waved my hand: "Let's not talk about the title issue for now. You don't need to give me a military salute."

Okay, this gift is simply too stressful to accept. In terms of seniority, the person in front of me is probably older than Bingtis by who knows how many rounds. Moreover, Ansers was not considered an active member of the Imperial Army, and he knew this, so the old man did not continue to persist in this aspect. He just smiled and put it down. I explained to him the purpose of my visit: I was indeed here to inspect the progress of the work, but I didn’t expect that he was having a day off today.

"It doesn't matter whether you rest or not," the wrinkles at the corners of Anseth's eyebrows widened. "I am also a soldier - even though I was a soldier in the Ark Fleet back then, I still have the habits of a soldier. The diary has been basically sorted out. There may still be some missing parts, but I can only recall them bit by bit in the future. There is only so much that can be sorted out at once. Lu is merging the information and sorting it out. It should be sent to the military headquarters tomorrow."

I responded casually, relieved to know that I didn't have to worry about the log, and then looked around. This place is a mixed civilian settlement, which is different from urban areas occupied by powerful forces such as the Undead District and the Elf District. The latter is not only inhabited by civilians, but is usually also the official residence of a vassal world. The former is simply prepared for free citizens from the macro world and vassal races, just like the difference between an agency compound and an ordinary community. This kind of area is extremely lively, and it is also a free distribution center with the characteristics of the Shadow City, due to the special nature of the capital of the empire. Even in a place like a residential area, the ratio of permanent population to floating population is roughly half, so the most shops you can see on the streets are various hotels, restaurants, travel registration offices, and free trading houses selling handicrafts. I searched around and finally saw a small teahouse among the dazzling signs. To the left of the teahouse is a medieval-style dwarf blacksmith shop. On the right is a civilian spaceship leasing company with a holographic advertising screen, and the teahouse is built entirely of logs. There are green vines climbing on the outer wall. The upper half of the sign at the door is written in curved elven characters, and the lower half is written in Xiling general characters using holographic projection - this is a store opened by elves.

This kind of chaotic mixed-style commercial street is simply too common here.

"We're just hanging out anyway, let's go sit over there for a while," I pointed in the direction of the teahouse, "just to chat about what you've been up to these past few days."

Anseth didn't refuse and followed me.

This teahouse opened by elves has no door. What blocks the main entrance is a layer of ivy like a curtain. When it senses the approach of guests, these vines will neatly swing to both sides. The moment I walk through this layer of vine curtain, I It feels like there are almost two worlds inside and outside the door: outside is the noisy and bustling market, but only very small movements can be heard inside, and even the air inside this tea house is much fresher and warmer than outside. Needless to say, this place should be Protected by the natural magic of elves. The teahouse is very spacious and quiet, and there are not too many guests. The oval-shaped first-floor hall is sparsely arranged with more than a dozen sets of tables and chairs. There are two rows of oval-shaped doors on the log walls on both sides of the hall. There should be It's the elegant room. At the back end of the hall is the counter, and next to the counter is the stairs leading to the second floor. Everything here is made of logs and ivy, and you can even smell a nice plant fragrance in the air. The wall is illuminated by a bright yellow magic lamp, which should be an alien craft.

A line of large characters floated on the wall not far away: The building materials used in our store have been blessed by the goddess and passed the inspection and acceptance by the Fire Prevention and Disaster Mitigation Team of the Shadow City Comprehensive Security Office.

Followed by a line of small words: Elves just like to build houses with wood. The blacksmith next to me is unhappy and wants to bite me!

I explained to Ansers with a dry smile: "Haha, city characteristics, city characteristics..."

We didn't look for a private room. Anyway, everything here was quite quiet. What Ansers and I were talking about wasn't a confidential matter, so we randomly found a seat against the wall and sat down. The few nearest guests who were eating snacks and chatting instantly recognized my nationally famous but unremarkable face. A large number of people immediately stood up to greet them. I waved to them cheerfully, and everyone smiled and said again. Sitting back: In the Shadow City, occasionally meeting the first family or some god who comes out to hang out is not a big deal. People who come to this place for the first time may be excited for a long time, but if you are an old resident, you won’t even be able to post it on Weibo. Too lazy to post.

A slender elf girl wearing a light green dress came up and asked us what we wanted to order. The little girl's face turned red because she was so happy, but I didn't know what the categories of elf snacks and tea were, so I asked her to follow the instructions. You can choose any of the flavors of carbon-based creatures. The little girl nodded and ran to the counter, happily showing off to the few elves and men waiting beside the counter: "His Majesty the Emperor really said whatever you want, each of you owes me twenty, boss, you owe me two It’s a day off…”

I continued to explain to Ansers with a dry smile: "Haha, city characteristics, city characteristics..."

Ansers sighed casually: "If the government is harmonious and the people are harmonious, the world will be well governed. If you enjoy the people together, the world will be harmonious. I saw the sentence in the public database a few days ago. I think it is very suitable for this place."

I think this is the best compliment.