The old black Count felt even more strange. He had to give other things, such as names and doctrines.

"What do you want to do? Do you burn paper for him during festivals?" Yin Changsheng's black thread.

Is the so-called belief or something that the original entity is greedy for?

"No?" The old black Count was a little strange. He believed in all his beliefs. Can't he show it?

"Not to use these stupid things, our temporary tutoring group does not have so many rules. It is probably just to sacrifice something every day to maintain the altar. If you want to show your faith, just throw something up and sacrifice it, and you can also exchange a lot of things."

What does this sound like a store?

The old black Count was a little suspicious about this. He thought he had boarded a pirate ship.

"What about the name of the sect and the name of that person."

"The sect is called the temporary sect. What is the name of my superior? He did not fill in the approval process, so I won't tell you. For the specific situation, you can find a place to put this thing down and register it. It is equivalent to changing your household registration. You don't have to worry about the dissipation of the family due to the departure of the quiet breath."

Yin Changsheng said after thinking about it.

Hearing this, even the Black Earl felt strange. This was no longer a strait team, but just a little nothing left.

"Are you sure?" The old black Count still didn't believe it. This thing was already perfunctory.

"You can have candy, you won't think that the 10,000 people in your base will take it to heart? The number of people who use dead people to compose each day is more than you." Yin Changsheng rolled his eyes and continued, "Don't take yourself too seriously, and don't take the ones above me like those lunatics. You are in the world you are in, otherwise you will have to add a number in front of the temporary tutoring group."

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The two black Counts didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I understand, I will arrange it as soon as possible, but is the name of this sect..."

"It's okay, you can change it casually. As long as there is no problem with the altar, you can do whatever you should do. Although the one above me is more open-minded, don't make trouble or make things disrespectful, otherwise..."

The other party disliked the sect called a temporary worker, and Yin Changsheng had no objection, but since you believe in his original nature, you have to be honest and not cause trouble, otherwise you would be unable to take advantage of it.

"I understand, understand, then I will deal with this thing first." Although the old Black Earl thought this matter was not reliable, it was finally solved.

As long as it is not too outrageous, it is not a big deal to get along with that person. From all aspects, this is very relaxed.

The old black Count carried the altar on the central square of the stronghold.

After putting down the altar, a large number of gorgeous colors appeared on the altar floating in the air.

He narrowed his eyes and placed his hands on the altar.

[Welcome to help!@￥*&…system]

A large string of garbled codes flashed by, just like an illusion.

[Welcome to use the sect registration system. Once registered, you will become a believer under ***. Please register with caution]

"..." The old black Count wanted to say why there were three asterisks. He was sure that this was definitely not blocked, but simply three asterisks.

But now that things have come to this point, the old Black Earl naturally started registering without hesitation.

The process was very smooth, just click OK and then the registration was successful.

And a system of ecclesiastical believers and a large amount of ecclesiastical information were implanted in his mind.

"Can you sacrifice anything? And after offering sacrifice, you can also obtain a faith point. The faith point can be used to exchange for various materials. Is this a bit..."

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t seem like faith, it’s a transaction.

As for the system of believers implanted in his body, it is equivalent to the clone of the altar, and it also has a great effect.

"It seems that the great existence doesn't care about us." The old black Count sighed.
Chapter completed!