Chapter 391: System rewards, and the lies of Belobog

【Ding! You have obtained the underlying principles of magic.】

【Whether it is elemental magic, astral magic, or magic based on the Kabbalah system... these underlying principles of magic are all included.】

【Ding! You have obtained the blueprint for a magical world design.】.

【Combined with the 'underlying principles of magic', you can design a magical world with self-consistent underlying logic according to your own preferences; for the parts that are not self-consistent, leave it to the narrative layer.】

【Ding! You have realized the principles of creation.】

【As a divinity, yet not understanding how to create a world and let the universe be born, is this a bit of a loss of status?】

【Now, you can create a magical world as you wish.】

【Of course, if you are willing to create a universe without any extraordinary power, that is also possible.】

【If you want to create a world with other power systems, please design and conceive it yourself.】

【But please note, the Supreme Divinity is unique in the multiverse, except for a certain embarrassing deer.】

【Now, you can prepare to deploy the next SCP.】

【Of course, you can also choose to let this universe be quiet for a while; the last story lasted for a considerable amount of time, so everyone can drink tea first.】

【Three o'clock, drink tea first, doing so much is useless.】

At the moment of realizing what kind of knowledge he was about to receive.

Bai Xuan immediately adjusted the flow of time and began to receive the system rewards.

However.

The reward for just the first part was already heaven-defying.

If this part of knowledge was mastered by someone in a magical world, he would have the qualifications to become a demon god.

From then on, he only needed to hone his own power and practice this path that points directly to all magical truths.

As for the latter, it goes without saying; combined with the 'principles of creation', he became a divinity in the true sense.

A god who can create worlds and destroy worlds.

This kind of power, placed in the secular world, could be revered as a supreme god.

It's just...

Bai Xuan silently estimated the gap between himself and the Supreme Divinity.

It can only be said that the road is still long.

……

As more diners took their seats, the restaurant was filled with a faint fragrance.

The waiter walked out slowly with a tray, serving the 'sumptuous' lunch to the 'Astral Express' team.

That was two bowls of plain noodles called 'filling food',

Fried rice called 'Great Universe Fried Rice',

And a few slices of toast, fancy snacks, and a few bottles of happy water.

All the meals were placed on the table, plain and unremarkable.

There was no fried rice that erupted with dazzling golden light and domineering aura, no dishes that felt like being poured with liters of aphrodisiac just by tasting them.

There was no Little Master who tore off his sleeves to show the special-grade chef mark.

March 7th swore.

When she ordered, she had chosen the expensive dishes as much as possible.

She had also prepared mentally in advance, ready to witness the hard diet of Belobog.

But when lunch was placed in front of her, she only felt that this was a 'life-sustaining meal'.

It was completely incomparable to the home-cooked dishes Bai Xuan cooked on weekdays...

The pink-haired girl rolled up a ball of noodles with chopsticks and stirred gently.

No egg drop, no green onion, only one or two drops of oil shining.

"Is this a bit too... uh, simple."

March 7th searched her brains and finally found a word that was not so hurtful.

Unimaginable.

The people of Belobog are struggling on this frozen planet, relying on what kind of great perseverance and determination.

After a while, Dan Heng put down the spoon in his hand, swallowed the fried rice in his mouth, and exhaled slowly:

"For the people on Jarilo-VI, eating their fill is still a luxury."

"But the degree of scarcity of Belobog's supplies... is still quite, uh, beyond expectations."

'Stelle' ate without a word, then gulped down the drink.

Rice eater, rice soul, rice eaters are the best of people.

"Even those civilizations in the agricultural era are probably not comparable to Belobog's food culture."

Bai Xuan pulled out a handkerchief out of thin air and wiped his mouth, which made the other three notice.

The bowl in front of him was already empty, not even noodle soup was left.

"My hometown, when it entered the sea of stars, also encountered a global freezing catastrophe."

"Our ancestors were forced to build underground cities, abandon all the glory on the surface, and lived underground for thousands of years."

Bai Xuan blinked his eyes slightly, looking down from time to time, as if recalling.

"That was the darkest period in the history of the entire civilization, people were forced to raise various insects to supplement protein and nutrition."

"As for green vegetables, they were luxuries among luxuries."

March 7th frowned, and after a long silence, looked at Bai Xuan and smiled slightly:

"Hmm, I understand."

What do you understand... Bai Xuan unscrewed a bottle of happy water and tasted the overly strong sweetness.

This taste is simply like adding white sugar to honey, stirring it evenly, and then beating a lot of air into it...

He immediately remembered the instructions on the drink:

【A long-lasting formula, a necessity of modern society.】

【Drinking it can bring happiness, sugar, fat, and a little bit of confidence in the future.】

"Actually, it's okay. When you are in suffering, you will be much stronger... well, maybe those who are not strong ended their lives early."

As the voice fell, the sound of the wind chime of the Goethe Hotel was heard.

"Ding-a-ling~ Ding-a-ling~"

Following it was the sound of armor friction and the sound of slightly heavy footsteps.

The eyes on the scene instantly fell on the person, and then retracted without any delay.

Immediately after, the lively restaurant became extremely quiet, just like a classroom suddenly inspected by the head teacher.

A young man in heavy armor, with two Silvermane Guards, walked up the steps and went straight to the table of Bai Xuan and others.

March 7th put down her chopsticks, looked at the visitor, and blinked curiously:

"I remember you are the garrison officer of the Silvermane Guards, it seems to be called, yes, Gepard?"

"Yes."

Gepard nodded slightly, his expression serious.

He looked around the restaurant, reflected all the dining guests in his eyes, and then looked at Bai Xuan and his group.

"Sorry for the sudden visit, but the situation is urgent, please move to Qliphoth Fort."

……

"……Okay, the introduction and greetings end here."

Gepard stopped the meaningless chat in time.

"Let's talk about business next."

He dismissed the others, stood up, walked around the room for two steps, and his eyes swept over the seats—empty, and those sitting.

Only four visitors from outside the sky.

The one who should be presiding over the meeting on the scene should be Bronya—the next 'Supreme Guardian'. ===== CHAPTER 393 =====