Newspaper Boy

Chapter 144 Servant and the Primordial God

The servant of the God of Light is a servant of the sun? Which sun?

Zhang Yuanqing was somewhat shocked upon hearing this information.

Like the level and status of the Goddess of Beauty, the sun they speak of is likely the Lord of the Sun.

If this is connected to the contemporary succubus asking the Lord of the Sun to marry her as a return on investment, then the "likely" can be removed.

The God of Light is a servant of the Lord of the Sun...

Followers of the God of Light can wield the power of the sun. The Compass of Light is an important medium for communicating with the sun, and shards of the compass can open the sun's instance.

The God of Light belongs to the Third District, but was active in the First District in ancient times. The Compass of Light is the only high-level item from the Third District in the current era, with no other professions or high-level items found...

At this moment, many fragmented pieces of information and clues automatically surfaced in his mind, piecing themselves together to form a complete piece of intelligence.

A flash of insight struck his mind, leading to an "I see" realization.

While Zhang Yuanqing was deep in thought, he "heard" Cupid ask the Goddess of Beauty, "A servant of the sun? Mother, you don't mean the sun in the sky, do you?"

Aphrodite responded with silence, not answering him.

Cupid continued, "Mother, don't worry, I can use a golden arrow to make the God of Light fall in love with you!"

The Goddess Aphrodite sighed and smiled, "The God of Light can ignore my charm, let alone your little arrows. However, if the arrow of love is ineffective, it doesn't mean the arrow of resistance won't work."

This fragment of memory ended here. Another valuable fragment of memory was: In a castle late at night, the little Cupid hid outside the window, drew his small bow, and shot a lead-gray arrow towards a beautiful woman in the room.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes, took out the Yata Mirror from his chest, and dispelled the doppelganger.

He sighed. Now he finally understood the feud between the Goddess of Beauty and the God of Light.

No wonder the God of Light hated the Goddess of Beauty so much. Cupid's actions were encouraged and hinted at by her.

The Goddess of Beauty's death was not unjust.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his gaze back to the awakening murals, staring intently. This time, he had a different understanding.

The Golden Frog should be a demigod-level item of the Love profession, one of the administrator permissions. The Goddess of Beauty wanted to reach a higher level, to become an Level 11, or even Level 12 demigod.

She needed to accommodate the Primordial God and become the Mother Goddess.

The word "Mother Goddess" actually explains that the Golden Frog represents authority.

The scene in the latter half of the mural, of countless creatures copulating around the giant golden clam, was probably not the Goddess of Beauty using the painting to illustrate reality, but something that actually happened.

Countless years ago, countless creatures really did engage in wanton acts around the Primordial God, creating offspring.

At this point, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but recall the terrible and chaotic ethics in Greek mythology.

Greek mythology, like the mythology of the Third District, is an alternate history of The Way of the Extraordinary. Many stories and characters may be fictional, but the social atmosphere, customs, and order of that time were likely real. The ethical relationships between the gods in Greek mythology are extremely chaotic, and the God-King is even more of a stud than the Devil Lord: sleeping with goddesses, sleeping with women, and even not letting go of the animals of the Goddess of Beauty.

More than a third of the murals depict men and women copulating.

The two are likely to correspond, meaning that the social atmosphere at the time, influenced by the Golden Clam, the Primordial God, was a civilization that bred (promiscuity).

Following this line of thought, the level of the Golden Clam (the Primordial God) is worth considering. It can influence the gods, including the God-King, and dominate the civilization's underlying tone of a mythology.

It shouldn't be a simple demigod item.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the first mural again, the scene of the giant golden clam spitting out the gods.

If the Golden Frog didn't spit out gods, living beings, but rather administrator permissions from various professions, then everything would be logically consistent.

Because they were born from the Golden Clam, their nature would be influenced by the "God of Conception," and the gods would be filled with the instinct to procreate at all times.

So much information... Zhang Yuanqing sighed.

He felt relieved and satisfied because he had uncovered the real reason the succubus invested in him. Although Aunt Diana had mentioned it, Daoju Tianzun's suspicion was no less than Cao Cao's.

He was only truly relieved after verifying the information himself. And the relationship between the God of Light and the Lord of the Sun also solved his confusion about the Compass of Light.

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, settled the gathered information in his heart, and finally said, "There's no time to lose. Let's sacrifice Cupid."

Erebus snorted, "We should have done it long ago. Delaying will only ruin things. What if the High Priest arrives now? How will you deal with that?"

Zhang Yuanqing smiled, "What's the rush? If he doesn't come this afternoon, he won't come at night. If I'm not mistaken, we won't see that High Priest follower of the God of Light until the sun rises tomorrow. Of course, he can only unleash his strongest combat power under the bright sunlight. Fighting in the dark might weaken him. Otherwise, a night ambush would be the safest, not giving Paphos Island a chance to sacrifice."

Of course, it could also be plot armor. The instance doesn't allow the High Priest to attack at night.

After all, if a peak ruler is so dishonorable in a Level 7 instance, there's no way for the Way of the Extraordinary to survive.

While the two were talking, Sectilia took Cupid's corpse. She used her fingernail to break her green finger and squeezed out a drop of crimson blood, smearing it on the golden clam. The blood was instantly absorbed by the clam. Then, the clam slowly opened, revealing a chaos that could not be seen through with the naked eye, with no bottom in sight.

The damp, dark basement was instantly filled with vitality.

Zhang Yuanqing felt like a mortal who had been injected with adrenaline or taken several breaths of pure chlorine. His body's cells were active, his blood was flowing, and his condition was unbelievably good.

At the same time, hormones were rapidly secreted, uncontrollably wanting to reproduce with the opposite sex and have children.

Others felt similarly. The three goddesses looked at Amini with increasing hunger and could barely contain themselves.

"After sacrificing to the Primordial God, you must pray sincerely, and he will conceive a powerful warrior," Sectilia explained, enduring her lust as she threw Cupid into the abyss-like chaos.

The latter's small body instantly sank into it and disappeared.

The golden clam slowly closed. Sectilia drew mysterious and strange runes on the clam with her blood-stained finger, then pressed her palm against the clam and chanted a spell.

With the obscure spell, the clam emitted a faint golden light, and powerful life and strength were brewing inside.

Sectilia breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to say, "The Primordial God is very satisfied with Cupid's bloodline and has agreed to my request."

It feels like a super-soldier incubator.

Which authority does she correspond to in the game The Way of the Extraordinary? Creating life is the job of the Musician profession and should not be the business of the Primordial God.

Currently, it seems that a ruler can conceive a ruler-level warrior. To deal with the God of Light and the Goddess of Beauty, you may have to sacrifice yourself.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the clam that was slowly conceiving life. "How long will it take?"

Zhang Yuanqing thought, "Aren't you messing with me? If a super soldier can't be corrupted by tomorrow morning, I can only take everyone on Paphos Island to kneel and surrender. Any further resistance would be disrespect to a peak ruler."

He sighed, "That's all we can do!"

May the Primordial God bless us, and may a new life hatch before dawn.

The group left the basement. Zhang Yuanqing secretly left the Ninth Elder of the Southern Faction to guard, preventing anyone from entering the underground and destroying the hatching of the super soldier.

After returning to the surface, he awakened the comatose demigods, while healing their soul-level trauma.

The "demigods" woke up one after another, with fear and unease still lingering in their eyes. The scene before they fainted remained in their minds.

Cupid was dead, dead at the hands of Amini.

Minimo Helonia walked up to them and said in a majestic voice, "The collapse of the basement has been repaired. You don't need to work anymore. Go back and rest."

The demigods looked at each other in disbelief that the four children of the gods were so calm and did not turn against Amini.

This made them even more frightened, suspecting that the children of the gods had colluded to kill Cupid.

But the illegitimate children had a low status, no right to speak, and did not dare to question or accuse the legitimate children. They dispersed uneasily.

Erebus flapped his wings and flew to the towering clock tower, standing like a statue on the roof, watching in all directions.

Sectilia's eyes flickered with watery light, and she bit her red lips lightly, with a charming expression.

"Oh, my dear Amini, the nights are long, and my room is empty and cold. I need your broad chest and warm embrace."

Cynthia said angrily, "He is my lover and should go back to the room with me."

Moneia did not speak, forcibly taking Amini's hand.

Seeing the three sisters in a tense situation, the atmosphere becoming increasingly wrong, Zhang Yuanqing sighed, "My dears, you don't know my abilities. Tonight, you are with me, not me with you."

The love effect of the golden arrow and the influence of the Primordial God had ignited his desires.

The four embraced each other and entered Sectilia's steeple. A few minutes later, the square small window lit up with a dim candlelight. In the candlelight, three peach-like round buttocks were raised, neatly arranged in front of Zhang Yuanqing.

The next day, at dawn, Zhang Yuanqing woke up amidst the women's jade legs and lotus arms. He walked to the window and looked out. The east was already turning white, and the sun was about to rise.

The sky was azure, the sea breeze was clear, and on the towering clock tower in the distance, Erebus stood like a statue.

The castle was quiet and silent, and the slaves had not yet woken up.

Zhang Yuanqing took a few breaths of fresh air. Perhaps because most of his life source liquid had dissipated last night, he was still in a state of sageliness.

His mind was extremely clear, unaffected by beauty and desire.

Looking back at the three goddesses lying naked, Zhang Yuanqing was calm. After experiencing many Love profession instances, he had evolved into an experienced driver.

Having seen countless scenes and even participated in practice himself, these small-scale disturbances were commonplace.

"I don't seem to like them that much anymore. I still love them deeply emotionally, but reason can override lust. Unlike last night, when I only had thoughts of lovemaking, with deep and shallow probing and deeply rooted intentions, it shows that the effect of Cupid's arrow of love is not permanent. It will slowly fade with the passage of time or the increase in the number of pleasures... There is no forever fresh love in the world, which is truly reasonable."

Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief. He clearly separated the instance from reality.

In this way, it reduced many of his troubles.

At this moment, Erebus on the top of the clock tower suddenly let out a sharp cry.

Moneia, Sectilia, and Cynthia on the bed instantly opened their eyes.

At the same time, Zhang Yuanqing sensed a powerful aura approaching rapidly.

The High Priest is here!