Chapter 979

Ang went around to see, just in time to see old John being kicked out of a simple house. A plump young woman chased out, kicked old John again, and shouted 'get out, get out, get out' in her mouth, very viciously.

Old John staggered away, only then turned his head and shouted: "I'm bringing you benefits, not knowing good people. A bag of grain, you don't want it, starve to death."

The young woman picked up a stone from the ground, made a gesture to throw it, scaring old John into running away in a snake-like path.

The young woman threw away the stone and said angrily: "Pah, you old widower, I don't know what you're planning? Do you deserve it? If you come back, I'll blow your head off."

While speaking, she looked around, and soon saw Ang in the distance. Seeing Ang's attire from afar, the young woman immediately rolled up her sleeves and walked toward Ang aggressively.

"You must be that person from the God of Commerce, right? Buying believers with grain, you can do that too? Too hateful, this is a place protected by the Goddess of Dawn... Hmm, (whispering) a bit handsome." The young woman shouted while walking, but when she saw Ang's appearance clearly, she couldn't help but blush, and her volume also lowered.

Ang was currently transformed into the ascetic Ang. What is handsome? Ang had no concept, but the priest of the Beauty God did, and Anthony did too.

So the appearance of the ascetic Ang had a divine handsomeness, upright and peaceful, solemn and solemn. When believers saw his face, they would produce a kind of trust and relaxation from the heart.

The young woman also relaxed immediately. The aggressiveness just now disappeared, replaced by a bit of twisting:

"I am a priest of the Goddess of Dawn, Faradi. Hello, how should I address you? I thought you were in the same group as that John just now, and I was a bit angry. I'm not like this usually."

Ang tilted his head. This Faradi's body was very strange, possessing a kind of source power that Ang didn't know. Humans in this world all possessed Chaos Power, while the Grand Speaker and those undead creatures under his command all possessed Chaos Power. Before, Ang had also seen people possessing Dark Power.

But no matter which source power it was, it was all known to Ang. However, this Faradi possessed a kind of source power that Ang didn't know.

Ang just tilted his head but didn't speak, which made Faradi a bit awkward: "Why don't you speak? Are you thirsty? Come to my place to drink some water? Is your God of Commerce distributing grain? Why?..."

Only handsome people would know how active and enthusiastic others could be. Ang hadn't said anything yet, and was pulled by Faradi toward the house, insisting on inviting him to drink water.

Ang touched her arm and touched away a bit of unknown source power. However, Faradi seemed to have misunderstood something, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

Faradi's house was built between the angle of the tilted crystal pillar and the ground, very simple, just a rammed earth house, with only a door and no windows.

Because one of its walls was stuck to the crystal pillar, it was equivalent to having a whole floor-to-ceiling crystal window, and it was very bright without opening windows.

This plane was too small and wouldn't rain, but because of the crystal pillars, water vapor would condense into water droplets on the crystal pillars after rising and slide down, completing a cycle, so the area near the crystal pillars was the wettest area.

The place where the roof and the crystal pillar joined had waterproof and guiding grooves. The condensed water of the crystal pillar fell along the guiding groove into the water tank below, even saving the trouble of fetching water.

Entering the house, Faradi enthusiastically pulled a stool to invite Ang to sit, and then went to boil water with quick hands and feet. Only to see her set a kettle to the side of the crystal wall, move away a stone slab, and reveal a small area that had been polished behind the stone slab.

This area was the size of a palm, polished smooth and transparent. The unpolished crystal was frosted and not transparent at all.

A beam of strong light shot out from this area, and after reflection by the mirror, it shone on the bottom of the kettle, and the temperature of the kettle slowly rose.

After setting up the kettle, Faradi also sat over and said enthusiastically: "You haven't said what your name is yet. What is your name?"

"Ang." Ang responded.

"Oh, you can speak. That's great. Where are you from?" Faradi's eyes brightened a bit.

"Grand Speaker." Ang said.

"Oh, from the Grand Speaker's Dead Star, right? What are you doing here? Preaching? I heard from old John that you are also distributing grain and seeds, really? Can anyone receive them? Will the crops grown be recycled?" Faradi asked curiously.

Ang nodded.

"Look, can I receive them? Do I need to convert? What is the purpose of your God of Commerce? Do I need to sell my soul? It's not impossible... Uh, no, no, no, I mean the God of Commerce fits my cognition, and converting is not impossible." Faradi said with a smile.

Ang scratched his head and shouted decisively in his heart: "Save me."

Near the airship in the distance, Anthony and Nai Ge Li Si were both startled and looked at each other in disbelief: "I... I seem to have heard the lord shouting for help?"

"I heard it too. I'll go..." Before Nai Ge Li Si finished speaking, its body fell to the ground, but its consciousness had already projected onto Ang.

Just after projecting onto Ang, it immediately saw a young woman supporting her chin with one hand, looking at Ang with a smile and asking: "Are you married? What type of wife do you like? Do you like men or women? Or do you not like people?"

"Puff—what is all this? Why are you shouting for help? Blind date? You came here to go on a blind date with someone?" Nai Ge Li Si's eyes exploded.

It was rare for Ang to shout for help once. It thought he had encountered the Void Source, but it was a woman? Did this woman have any hidden strength that it hadn't seen?

Ang said in his heart: "You answer."

"Uh, are you shouting for help because you are too lazy to talk?" Nai Ge Li Si asked in confusion.

Ang nodded.

Ang nodded in response to Nai Ge Li Si, but Faradi couldn't see Nai Ge Li Si, so she misunderstood, and her expression immediately dimmed. She said disappointedly: "So you don't like people..."

Nai Ge Li Si also couldn't help but shout in its heart: "Anthony, save me."

Anthony soon arrived and shouted loudly outside the house: "My lord, where are you?"

Ang quickly rushed out and opened the door.

Anthony had already understood the general situation from Nai Ge Li Si, and his gaze fell on Faradi over Ang, revealing a perfectly measured 'amazement' on his face: "My lord, you are here. Hmm, why is there an elegant and beautiful lady here?"

Faradi's face blossomed with laughter: "Elegant? Oh my, you are too good at talking. Hello, my name is Faradi. Please come in and drink tea."

"Oh, you are too polite. Your enthusiasm is as impressive as your beauty. Very glad to meet you." Anthony said with a smile.

The flowery words of the thousand-year-old divine swindler coaxed Faradi into laughter in two or three sentences, throwing Ang behind her head.

"What's the situation?" Nai Ge Li Si had the leisure to ask.

It was clearly impossible for Ang to be stopped by a woman. Even the Void Source might not be able to stop Ang. It was probably for other reasons.

Ang reached out his hand, his index finger and thumb pinching a colorful light group, which was exactly the unknown source power he had touched away from Faradi.

"What is this?" Nai Ge Li Si asked.

"New source, strange." Ang said.