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Chapter 2413 You are a genius

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    Fragments of the stone pillars were scattered all over the place. The saint stood in front of the broken stone pillars, not happy with the death of the archbishop, but still stood there quietly.

    Through the treatment of the saint and the recovery products he drank, Su Xiao's injury has stabilized a bit. This is not enough. The blacksmith's combat power is very strong, at least it is the echelon of immortals, and it may even be stronger than Qisi.

    During the three-day period of the assessment task, Su Xiao planned to spend one day recuperating from his injuries. After his injuries were largely recovered, he would open the door of the church.

    Baha and Boubo Wang are looking inside the church to see if the archbishop has left anything valuable.

    Half an hour later, Boubo Wang and Baja walked out of the corridor, Baja found half of the holy gun, and Boubo Wang found a tattered book.

    There is only half of the holy spear left, which should be the one of the saint. The first half has disappeared, and the remaining half, the saint held it in her arms for a while, then handed it to Su Xiao with both hands.

    "Master Baiye, you need it more than I do, please let it continue to fight."

    Su Xiao took half of the holy spear and glanced at the saint. The saint rarely spoke, but she knew everything in her heart.

    Putting away the holy gun, Su Xiao looked at the old book in his hand, and after opening it, he found that this is actually a notebook, a stitched diary, the paper on the first few pages is very rough, and the paper on the back is more refined, it records the story of the archbishop, and  Changes in Doom Town, the content is:

    Frost Moon ¡¤ Late Autumn: 'I am indeed a genius. High temperature will make water evaporate, which is a very common phenomenon, but I want to call this gas 'hot white flow', uh, it's weird, or 'hot steam'?  It seems to be cooking food, why not call it steam?  Yes, steam, I am indeed a genius, haha.  '

    Yindong¡¤Early Winter: "I almost died, just a little bit, and I bid farewell to this beautiful world. The steam is 'accumulated' and it is very dangerous. I blew up my grandmother's soup pot on the roof of the neighbor's house.  What the hell did I do with my grandmother's socks.  '

    Yindong Zhongdong: "This is the price. I haven't eaten the potato soup made by my grandmother for a month and a half. The soup pot was blown up by me. I can feel the sad eyes of my brothers and sisters. It will be better, with me  Now, everything will be fine.  '

    Silver Winter ¡¤ Late Winter: "Steam heating is not feasible. It was really warm at the beginning. After the steam dissipated, it became colder than before. Grandma's nose was cold. Blessed by the gods, I hope her old man will not get sick."  '

    ?Shengchun¡¤Resuscitation Season: ¡®Grandma is gone, the plague has taken away everything, the asylum is isolated, and I am the only one left, I may die too, I can only record all this with sackcloth and ashes.  '

    Revenge Season: "The plague was not accidental, the town was attacked, I want to join the Church of the Redeemer, I must make those people pay the price, use the steam explosion I invented, and make those people pay the price."  '

    Revenge Season: 'Absurd, how could the gods appear in the town, every time I delve into steam science, I can't help but question what the gods are, he, they seem to be some very ugly but powerful creatures, why can't I be  God?  Forget it anyway, the idea is as ridiculous as resurrecting a grandmother.  '

    Burning Summer¡¤Insect Song Season: 'It's too scary, those people are too scary, I don't dare to take revenge.  '

    Killing Season: "The strong will eventually be strong, and the weak will only be bullied. I am Joba Sajukeo. Today, my beloved leaves me forever. The salvation of the gods?"  Ridiculous.  '

    Scorching Summer¡¤Insect Song Season: "Successfully joined the Church of the Redeemer, you are really ugly guys. It turns out that gods also have a distinction between good and evil. The goddess of goodness is dead. These idiots actually believe in evil gods, a kind of evil called ancient gods."  god.  '

    Burning Summer¡¤Insect Song Season: 'The ancient gods are supreme!  '

    Scorching Summer¡¤Insect Song Season: "Maybe I should be a theater actor, but the ancient god actually made me the archbishop. It won't live long. This is an opportunity to replace it?"  Forget it anyway, that's crazy.  '

    Season of Destruction: "The town has a new name, Doom Town, even the lord has to kneel outside the town, hoping that I will see him, the evil god is dead, and nothing can stop its power from spreading.  It feels like the town of Doom is being stripped away.  '

    Season of Destruction: "The lord sent his daughter. Her eyes are exactly like yours, Sonia, but she is not you. With these eyes, let her become a saint, a pure and inviolable saint."  '

    Season of Destruction: "It's an inexplicable rumor. I'm actually called the Redeemer. Arus Lake, Zisselman, a saint, and a blacksmith. These people have good potential, and a pair of sisters can barely do it. That's all.  people.  '

    Season of Destruction: ¡®I let the residents of the small town see hope, it was just a small mistake, and they accused me, it¡¯s really ridiculous Ants, it¡¯s strange, why do I have such thoughts?  How can people be compared to ants, and the power of the ancient gods will erode consciousness?  i seem to forget??What, that thing seems to be called steam?  Probably this is the name, and there is another name, grandfather?  No, it should be a female title, forget it, an unimportant memory.  '

    Season of Destruction: "I am a god, but not perfect. The boy named Okaz is very interesting. The plan started from him. The outside world is under your control. Okaz, I allow you to call yourself the emperor of Okaz,  Be proud, ant, you have been approved by the gods.  '

    Season of Destruction: "The saint is crying, unwilling to accept baptism, her tear-filled eyes look familiar, forget it, it's just a tool, tools can't have power, but why are these eyes so familiar, as a god  I actually feel my heart hurting.  '

    Season of the Gods: "Just wait, mortals' curiosity about the unknown is something that is easy to use. Give them secret lines first, those useless steam sketches, and give them hundreds of years later, but who drew these sketches?"  In my impression, it seems to be a young man. He used to live in an asylum, and he also had a grandmother who loved him. It¡¯s strange that I can remember the matter of an ant so clearly, but I, the ancient god Joba Saruko, agrees.  You, unknown boy, you are a genius.  '

    The diary ends here, and it records how a young man grows up, loves, hates, and powers, and finally becomes half an ancient god.  Just himself.

    If there were no ancient gods in the town, Su Xiao was convinced that the steam technology level in this world would be quite advanced, and even supernatural steam would replace electricity, oil and other energy sources to create a splendid civilization. The archbishop is definitely the leader of the times.

    After burning the notes, Su Xiao sat against the wall and had a rest. He would rest for a few hours before bringing the blacksmith in.

    Before he knew it, Su Xiao fell asleep. When he woke up, he found that the church had been cleaned up, and the stones all over the place had been reassembled into stone pillars.  In the baptismal pool below, it won't take long for it to completely melt into the pool water.

    Moving his left arm, the injury on his shoulder no longer hurts. Even if he can't fight with all his strength, it is still no problem to retreat strategically.

    Under Su Xiao's signal, Eminem removed the ice on the church door, unlocked the latch, and opened the church door.

    Boom~

    Two giant metal doors opened slowly, the blacksmith was standing outside the door, and behind him was a pile of corpses, all of which were monsters attracted by the fluctuation of the power of the ancient gods.

    Tick, tick.

    Black and red blood dripped down the blacksmith's hands. He glanced at Eminem and walked into the church. His eyes were no longer cloudy

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