The old Magician Puri woke up from being possessed by the tower genie. The first thing he did was grab Jiang Qiao's hands.
"Doomsday!
Doomsday! "
The old mage's withered hands gripped Jiang Qiao's arm tightly as his eyes widened. "I saw the end of this world. The prophecy is true. The Demon Star … The Demon Star is coming."
The old Magician's words were similar to those of the three talkative astrologers in Jiang Qiao's Celestial Tower.
"Your Highness Segman?
I must inform His Highness Segman! "
When the old Magician recovered from his daze, he looked around for Segman. When he saw Segman in front of Iry, he immediately let go of Jiang Qiao's hand and ran over.
"Forgive me, great God of God-Eater … I must inform the inhabitants of this world."
A crisp voice rang in Jiang Qiao's ears. Jiang Qiao looked up and saw a glowing creature appear in front of him.
This creature was very petite, covered with extremely fine and soft light gray fur. Its physique was like that of a petite human, but it only had three heads. Its face, eyes, and mouth were more human-like, but its nose was like a rabbit's inverted triangular nose. It even had a pair of fluffy rabbit ears on its forehead.
The appearance of this tower genie was enough to make people with special fetishes think of committing a crime.
"Can you tell the old Magician something else?"
Jiang Qiao didn't mind the tower genie telling the natives that Hai Lan's believers might invade this plane.
After all, the natives of this world were a powerful force. There were currently only 3,100 players in the Holy Ghost server, and the number increased by 300 to 500 every day. The next time the players went to the dungeon, they could at most increase the server's limit by five to fifteen times.
The number of Holy Ghost players who had reached Level 30 and above was pitifully low. There were only a hundred and thirty of them. Perhaps the first tier of Holy Ghost players would reach Level 40 and above in fifteen days. Among them, leveling maniacs like No Price Increase would be able to reach Level 50, but it would still be a huge problem for them to deal with the Aquamarine Divinity Plane, which had an average level of Level 50.
The Tower Genie told the natives about the end of the world. They would definitely send soldiers to the Tower of Trials to guard it. Among these natives, there were some who were above Level 45.
However, there was a precondition to borrowing the power of the natives, and that was that they wouldn't clash with the players.
A small-scale conflict was fine, but a large-scale conflict would be troublesome. That was why Jiang Qiao wanted to change the way the natives viewed the players.
The most direct way of looking at it was … to see the players as saviors, heroes, and things of the Blue Planet.
This was the setting of most games. The players would always be there to save the world.
"Continue to hint to that old mage. Tell him … that we are the Holy Spirits summoned by you, the great beings of the distant world. Our mission is to save your world that is on the verge of destruction. In short, make us look as cool as possible. Simply put … let the natives think that we are the saviors, and at the same time, let them change the way they address the players to the great Holy Spirits."
Personally, Jiang Qiao believed that the best way to motivate the players to do quests was to let the NPCs suck up to the players in all kinds of ways, such as the great Blue Star, the hero who saved the world, and so on. If the NPCs were satisfied with sucking up to the players, they could even do quests like weeding and growing vegetables …
After all, it was compulsory for the heroes who saved the world to do chores for the NPCs.
"I … I think I understand."
The tower genie was still very afraid when communicating with Jiang Qiao, mainly because there was Hai Lan beside Jiang Qiao, who was staring at her.
Anyone who was stared at by a lion, no … a Tyrannosaurus Rex, would feel great psychological pressure.
Driven by this psychological pressure, the tower genie quickly floated towards the old mage who was running towards Segman. She once again turned into a ray of light and entered the old mage's body.
On the other hand, Segman was now fighting a battle of wits and courage with the woman in front of him, Intensifier Iry.
"Can weapons really be strengthened by putting them in this strange alchemy equipment?" Segman was initially attracted by the woman's words, "That young man over there is quite handsome."
"The effect of my strengthening machine is absolute. You can try it if you don't believe me." Intensifier Iry always had an unfathomable smile on her face.
To be honest, Segman was now a little hungry for power. There were two reasons for this. The first reason was to find a way to take down the fastest holy record of the first grade. The second reason was that he wanted to show off his power in front of the priestess.
Segman was still thinking about Fluffy Rabbit's words, "Wait for me here tomorrow. I'll take you to the next dungeon." Segman did not want to be a burden to the team. He wanted to be the strongest in the team!
And a leader!
At this stage, the fastest way to strengthen Segman's ability was to equip all kinds of holy equipment. Intensifier Iry's strengthening machine gave Segman some hope!
"I hope you're not lying to me!"
Segman took out a high-quality dagger and threw it into the strengthening machine. Iry, the intensifier, just had an ambiguous smile on his face and did not speak.
The first strengthening did not require magic stones or money. It was just an experience.
The moment Segman pressed the start button, the smooth strengthening machine began to shake crazily. The various lights on the surface of the strengthening machine began to flash crazily.
Segman quickly took a step back when he saw the shaking. He almost thought that the strange alchemy machine was going to explode.
The shaking of the strengthening machine began to calm down after two seconds. Finally, the strengthening machine spat out the short sword that Segman threw in.
Segman stretched out his hand to hold the short sword. The hilt of the short sword was filled with a kind of temperature as if it was alive. There was a magic inscription on the blade of the short sword. Segman could understand this number. It meant '+ 1'.
Segman waved the short sword in mid-air, and the blade easily cut through the air.
Sharpness …
It had indeed improved.
In Segman's world, mages followed the rule that a mage who did not know how to use a sword was not a good knight. Therefore, Segman was also very experienced in swordsmanship.
He could really feel that the sharpness of the short sword had increased a little.
"Can it continue to be strengthened?"
Segman immediately asked the Intensifier Iry next to him. He felt as if he had discovered a new world.
"The second strengthening will cost two Magic Stones," said Iry, the Enhancer.
Segman took out two magic stones and stuffed them into the hands of Iry. Then, he threw the short sword into the strengthening machine again. After another round of shaking, the machine spat out the short sword. The inscription number on it changed from + 1 to + 2.
Segman waved the short sword again. The sharpness of the short sword had increased to another level. This time, Segman had the illusion that it could easily cut through the air.
"Hey!
This machine … How many times can it strengthen a weapon? "
Segman asked with the excitement in his heart.
"Countless times, but the price is not cheap, handsome."
A sly smile appeared on the face of Iry. In Jiang Qiao's settings, she would never be exposed … There was a risk in strengthening equipment.