I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

Chapter 907 A brief, unofficial chapter as a sign of respect.

The news that Ling Zhixia brought him was very important and timely. The Church of Thor had now matured to his liking, and he could confidently take over and make them a stable source of his faith.

He's just one miracle away from letting the Pope know that Thor is on their side, so he can harvest the faith power that has been generated but hasn't yet flowed into him.

His future seems secure... but it's unclear whether he'll be able to spread his faith to other worlds once the faith power of this world is exhausted, or whether something as mysterious and elusive as faith power can be transmitted across worlds...

If, in the future, his primary source of power remains divine power, then the power of faith will be his main path to becoming stronger. At that time, could he consider this a cultivation resource and directly obtain it from the logistics department...?

Can we really offer him something so human-centered, yet so mysterious and intangible?

Fang Wuwei's mind was already wandering, his thoughts drifting far away. Ling Zhixia, on the other hand, silently watched Fang Wuwei rubbing his chin, lost in thought. He reached out and asked Ella for some snacks, raising an eyebrow as he put them in his mouth.

Unlike Yuta and the others, he doesn't usually come over unless there's something going on, and even when he does, he leaves immediately after finishing his business... This is the first time he's ever tasted Fang Wuwei's specialty snacks.

He was certain that this kind of thing would never exist in this world... Holy crap, it tastes so good. I should have come here more often before.

"Can I take some home with me?"

"Of course you can meow."

Ling Zhi happily accepted the pastry gift box from Ella, while Fang Wuwei put down the documents in his hand and looked up at him.

"Getting back to the main point, have you figured out how to get involved in the church?"

"Well, that's not difficult. With their devout state, all you need to do is enter their dreams and give them a token, and they'll be completely devoted to you."

As he spoke, Ling Zhi put away the pastry gift box in his hand, then took out a plain white envelope from his pocket, placed it on the table, and pushed it toward Fang Wuwei.

"In the dream, just tell him that you've arranged for someone to infiltrate the church, and then just make up some token for him... But, bro, don't suddenly go crazy and say a bunch of nonsense... This is the script I've written, just read it from it."

"Oh?"

Fang Wuwei became interested and immediately opened the envelope. The contents were the manuscript written by Ling Zhixia, which was meant to be read aloud to him in his dreams.

However, after taking a look, Fang Wuwei decided that he absolutely could not read it. Seemingly to save face, Ling Zhixia wrote out a very formal and rather boring content. Rather than a god entering his believer's dream to announce the arrival of a divine messenger, it was more like a big boss informing a branch office's junior boss that a senior executive was going to be parachuted in.

This manuscript might be appropriate in a typical social setting, but it feels particularly awkward within a religious system.

So Fang Wuwei decided to have Yuta and the other chuunibyou guys write another draft with a strong slang. Anyway, it wasn't him who parachuted in, so it didn't matter how awkward it was... As for the draft that Ling Zhi wrote, he could just throw it away later.

Fang Wuwei thought this way, secretly harboring a mischievous thought, but on the surface he put on a satisfied expression. Ling Zhixia saw this and felt relieved.

"Hyuga Kagami manages the church very well. If I were to join, I'm afraid I'd only get a sinecure. Besides, in my opinion, the biggest problem right now is my identity and age..."

Under Hyuga Kagami's management and operation, the church has become a large-scale religion with a complete system. The believers spare no effort in promoting it every day to develop more believers, and the believers in turn spread it outwards... With the continuous supply of funds from the Dekomori Company, they are very confident and can even use this principal to compound interest and grow bigger and bigger.

The activities and sermons have been so numerous lately that they haven't stopped. Even on the way here, Lingzhi saw people handing out flyers and giving speeches, trying to get more people to believe in the Thunder God. For some reason, the government and other religious figures have remained completely silent about this large-scale promotion of the new religion.

In Ling Zhixia's view, the church is already very complete. After he, as the divine messenger, enters, it will probably be difficult to interfere with every decision of the church. At most, he can only serve as a religious symbol and a mascot, acting as an intermediary to communicate with Fang Wuwei, the thunder god, when Hyuga Kagami and others face important choices.

Moreover, as he said, the biggest problem now is that, on the surface, he is just a student, at most a very skilled magician, and has nothing to do with the so-called Thor. In addition, he is young, and in the eyes of those people in society, he can even be called a child. I'm afraid some people will disagree.

However, Fang Wuwei seemed completely unconcerned about Ling's concerns.

"This is not something you should be worrying about. With me and the world consciousness, these problems are easy to solve. Just do it."

Fang Wuwei nonchalantly took a sip of tea, then made a copy of all the documents Ling Zhixia had sent him, keeping the originals for himself and returning them to Ling Zhixia.

"After I become a divine messenger, I won't go to school anymore. I think the matter of transferring schools with Shichimiya is over... I've had enough of school. I really don't know how you can be such a calm student now. Didn't you learn enough in your past life?"

“I’m not like you. Although I skip classes every now and then and skip school every few days, things are different now…” Fang Wuwei tapped his head to show that the thing was still working well. “As long as I want to study, I can get into Dongda University in two hours. Besides, I have the World Consciousness to back me up.”

Ling Zhi glanced at him irritably, wanting to say that Fang Wuwei was no better than him, but then she thought that she herself had spent less than ten hours at school in a month, so she silently shut her mouth.

"Is there anything else? If not, I'm leaving."

As Ling Zhi spoke, he picked up the gift boxes of snacks, pastries, tea, wine, and fruit that Ella had handed him, staring wide-eyed at the pile of local specialties that was stacked up to a meter high, looking as if he was ready to slip away at any moment.

Fang Wuwei was silent for two seconds, his gaze sweeping over the pile of gift boxes that were about to fall in Ling Zhixia's arms, and then landing on his empty wrist, before falling silent again.

"Have I not given you the space bracelet yet?"

"You still have that thing?"

"Okay, looks like it really isn't there... The wholesale stuff, I forgot to give it to you. It's your own fault for being so oblivious to our presence..."

Fang Wuwei then casually tossed a spatial bracelet to Ling Zhixia. This thing was very useful to Ling Zhixia, or rather, it was useful to everyone.

Ling Zhi looked at the jet-black spatial bracelet and remained silent for a very long time...

"I hate you..."

"You can't blame me for this, can you?"

Just as the two were arguing, Fang Wuwei's phone suddenly rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it was an email from Zhang Ye.

The email included a picture of Chimera, Yuta's cat, nestled on Yuta's bed, with six kittens lying obediently in her arms beneath her.