Chapter 280: Fake Letter Card, Deceiving Heaven
"There's no data that can be verified, just a bunch of hypotheses."
On the big screen in front of Bai Chen, an animation of the Arctic Circle seafloor roaming the entire earth appeared.
During the more than four billion years of the earth, geologists believe that the seafloor of the Arctic Circle has not only circled the earth in circles, but also traveled countless times between the earth's surface and the earth's core.
Human beings certainly cannot withstand such vicissitudes of change, and even myths that defy the heavens cannot sleep in the environment of high temperature, pressure, and strong radiation inside the earth.
But for a creature like the ancient god.
Perhaps the Earth's interior is better suited to its long slumber.
Accumulated over four billion years.
The current Arctic Circle has become the ancient god's nest where the ancient gods gather, which is at least theoretically possible.
"The water in the Arctic Circle is a little deep."
Bai Chen raised his chin. Although the information provided by Gordon seemed to be weird, mysterious, legends and other nonsense, according to the experience of Bai Chen, the ancient god's cleaner, the unknown could not arise out of thin air. It is impossible for the same phenomenon to occur hundreds of kilometers away.
The number of ancient gods in the Arctic Circle is definitely more than the one seen now.
"The reconnaissance plan must be modified."
"Fortunately, the ancient god's cleaner's experience has special methods for targeting the ancient god's lair."
"The fake letter card of the way of heaven."
"Deceive one side of heaven, pretending to be intoxicated with an indescribable, indescribable, no specific belief, but a pan-believer who believes in all ancient god-level old rulers."
"As long as you don't encounter an ancient god with brain problems or a particularly crazy one, in most cases, no matter what kind of ancient god he is, he won't do anything against such a pan-believer."
"Especially now that the Earth has a Cthulhu culture that has been filled with intelligent beings since humans."
"The ancient gods will only regard such pan-believers as fanatical fans who come to the North Pole to admire the glory of the ancient gods after hearing the news."
"As long as the creature carrying the fake letter card is equipped with a sensor that can collect all spiritual energy."
"You can use data and formulas to get the specific conditions of the Arctic Circle."
After sorting out his thoughts, Bai Chen instantly thought of the most suitable creature to carry the fake letter card on a trip to the Arctic Circle.
"Blah blah blah fishmen, it's you!"
A week later, the forty-five-day collective upgrade training for teachers and students of Yanyu Academy was successfully completed.
Four freshly baked Dragon Bone fake letter cards appeared in front of Bai Chen.
"Junior, can this disguise your faith?"
Wang Botang, a bald and muscular man who was already at the sixth level of awakening, picked up one out of curiosity.
His fingertips barely touched the surface of the card.
God-level essence energy instantly poured into his body.
A mysterious reflection appeared in Wang Botang's eyes.
"Old Wang, what is your dream?"
The foodie senior who already knew the function of this card had a wicked smile on her face.
"To become a powerful figure like Liu Beiwen, the Eastern version of The Simpsons, I want everyone on earth to worship my works. I want to be the creator of top-notch IP for small movies on earth, and point the way forward for the great cause of human reproduction. "
Wang Botang has set a showdown, I am Liu Beiwen's king's POSE.
Foodie senior...
The old wizard...
Wu Qingmei······.
"The fake letter card's mantra function test is normal."
Sally cut off the god-level essence output of the mantra module in Wang Botang's hand.
Wang Botang returned to normal instantly.
"Why do you have such weird expressions?"
"what happened?"
He noticed that everyone had a weird smile on their face.
"Senior Wang, your dream is great."
"However, there is no need to cover up in the future by saying that I have a friend who is writing Gong Dou Wen."
Bai Chen said seriously.
"Junior, I really have a friend who is writing Gong Dou Wen."
Wang Botang said loudly.
"hehe."
Foodie senior’s manual dog head·jpg.
"Belief module, who is coming?"
Bai Chen picked up the second dragon bone fake letter card.
"I come!"
The old wizard also wants to know what his deepest belief is.
"Fifty dollars, I bet the old guy wants to live a happy life with all his ex-girlfriends without shame or impatience. His belief is a pile driver."
Wang Botang looked at the foodie senior provocatively.
"One hundred dollars. I think the old weirdo wants to promote Yanyu College to the top prestigious school in mankind. His belief is the god of education."
The foodie senior expressed her opinion.
"Fifty dollars, the old principal believes in science."
Senior Brother Tian Gang joined the gambling game.
The old witch glared at the three people angrily and took the Dragon Bone fake letter card from Bai Chen's hand.
With the injection of god-level essence, the old wizard entered a state of frenzy.
"Belief?"
"My faith is of course myself."
"My old witch is so handsome and smart. I am unique among all the stars and seas in the world."
The old wizard with a Mediterranean afro and a white coat looks like he is the second best in heaven, and I am the most self-centered person.
"You all guessed wrong, the dealer takes all."
Zuo Miao, who was beside Bai Chen, made a gesture of counting money.
"Old Witch, you are actually like this."
"My little money."
"It's a loss, it's a loss."
When the old monster regained consciousness, he happened to see these three guys opening their wallets.
"snort!"
The old wizard glared at them fiercely.
"Mantra, after faith, is the most critical module for fooling the way of heaven."
Bai Chen assembled the truth module, belief module and bluffing heaven module into a whole and began to test it himself.
Wu Qingmei, Wei Changkong, and Wang Dachong, the three people who had the deepest understanding of heaven, all released their perceptions.
"Junior brother Bai Chen, do you like Captain Mo Qianxing?"
Zuo Miao's question made Mo Qianxing's cheeks blush.
"I like the Bear bomber."
Bai Chen answered seriously, making Mo Qianxing stomp her feet in anger.
"Do you like Wu Huang'er?"
Everyone looked at Wu Huang'er in the corner.
"Who is Wu Huang'er?"
Wu Huang'er's face turned pale in an instant.
An explosion on the spot and a spiraling breath were brewing on her body.
The bald Wang Botang, who saw something wrong, quickly changed the subject: "Junior brother Bai Chen, what is your dream?"
"I dream of world peace."
"Puff!"
"Fuck world peace."
The happy water that the foodie senior sister just drank sprayed all over the bald man's face.
"What about faith?"
Bai Chen answered seriously: "I believe in the improved crayfish."
Even the little dragon Ao Twelve who was eating melons had a look on his face, his eyes bulging, and he looked like a scumbag.
But something that shocked everyone happened.
Wu Qingmei, who had released her maximum perception, was shocked and said: "Although classmate Bai Chen is talking nonsense seriously, from my perception, Tiandao believes that classmate Bai Chen is speaking from the heart."
Wang Dachong took a breath of cold air: "The feedback from Tiandao shows that it recognizes what Brother Bai Chen said!"
Wei Changkong was even more convinced and kept bowing to Bai Chen.
"Whether you believe it or not, I am sure that Tiandao believes it."
The fake letter card composed of three modules successfully turned Bai Chen's serious nonsense into information recognized by Tiandao.
"Junior brother, let me do it."
Zuo Miao's eyes burned with the desire to deceive Tiandao.
"I want to try it too."
Mo Qianxing ranked second behind Zuo Miao.
"How can I be left out of such an exciting thing as deceiving the heavens?"
Senior Brother Tian Gang grabbed the third place under the gaze of Wu Laoguai.
"By the way, classmate Bai Chen, what is the fourth module for?"
Wu Qingmei asked curiously.
"For fishmen only."