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After a while of slowing down, Wu Hui calmed down a little from his excitement, but he still couldn't hide his joy: "Divine character, calculate how much faith power these believers in the Potato Man plane can produce every day."

In fact, he usually calculates it himself, which makes him feel more like this. But this time the data is too big, and he is a little dizzy, afraid that he will calculate it wrong, so he lets the divine character calculate it.

300,000 Potato people must have five or six hundred faith powers every day, right? In addition to the tens of thousands of human believers in the Light Plane, he can save at least 1 point of divine power every day.

Wu Hui was full of expectations.

At this time, the stereotyped voice of the divine character rang in his mind: "About 76 o'clock."

What? 7…76 o'clock?!

Wu Hui's breathing stagnated and stared in disbelief.

How could the power of faith provided by a total of 300,000 potato people provide only such a little bit of it every day?!

And there are a large number of devout believers and true believers.

Even if most of these potato people are just shallow believers, they shouldn't be the only one. He is only 20,000 believers in the light plane, and the power of faith he generates every day has 600 points. How could 300,000 cavemen have only 76 points?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

But if Shen Ge is just an operating system, it is impossible to deceive him, and there is no reason why he will make mistakes.

unless……

"Divine nature, how much faith power can cave dwellers with different levels of faith provide every day? Give me the detailed data." Wu Huisi thought about it, and almost thought about it. This is the only thing he could think of.

"The caveman has a low level of wisdom, and the soul's original power contained in his soul is weak. A shallow believer can provide 0.0001 points of faith every day, a true believer can provide 0.001 points of faith every day, a devout believer can provide 0.01 points of faith every day, a crazy believer can provide 0.1 points of faith every day, and a holy believer can provide 1 point of faith every day."

The voice of the god character was calm and indifferent, as if he was narrating an insignificant little thing, but Wu Hui felt a chill in his heart.

He knew.

He knew that it must be the problem here.

A believer in the Light Plane, a shallow believer can provide 0.001 points of faith every day, while a shallow believer can only provide 0.0001 points of faith every day, which is simply a tenfold gap!

No wonder...

No wonder the power of faith provided by 300,000 Potato people every day is only 76 points!

Wu Hui's expression twitched, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad for a moment.

Alas~ Forget it~ Forget it~

He sighed.

After all, I am a free believer. It’s about 76 o’clock every day~

After all, it is an extra income. It can bring Wu Hui an extra point of divine power in at least ten days.

What's more, most of the Potato people are shallow believers nowadays. More than 200,000 Potato people shallow believers can only provide more than twenty points of faith power. When they are promoted to true believers or devout believers, they can gain more faith power.

Just as Wu Hui was in a big ups and downs, Queen Potato had already completed her speech passionately, and began to sing and dance with all the cavemen to celebrate the return of her ancestors.

Wu Hui recovered from his senses, listened to the ten people's chubby yelling at ten rhythms, and looked at the densely waving small arms in front of him, and his mind began to dizzy again.

Although he does not have intensive phobia, it is too much and he is dazzled.

Anyway, the believers have already received it, otherwise he would have withdrawn?

Wu Hui rubbed his temples and his heart began to give in.

If he were in the plane, he would definitely choose to stay for a while, but these potatoes... to be honest, he felt a little unable to bear their enthusiasm.

However.

Just as Wu Hui was about to say a few words and then leave, he suddenly realized that the power of faith had increased.

And it was not rising little by little, but rising rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, it had risen by more than two thousand points!

"Um?"

Wu Hui instantly extinguished the idea of ​​going back and was very surprised.

Singing, dancing, cheering and celebrating, can this be considered a large-scale prayer event?! Is this the unique way of praying for potatoes?

He watched in surprise as the power of faith rose wildly, rising faster and faster, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Fortunately, he didn't have time to leave yet~

Otherwise, it would be a big question to see whether he can receive these powers of faith at present.

While staring at the crazy rising figure of faith, Wu Hui couldn't help but be glad in his heart.

Two minutes later.

The crazy upward trend of the power of faith finally stopped slowly. When he looked closely, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The power of faith gained in this wave is actually 23,183 points!

Rounding, this is a full 23 points of divine power!

After so much effort, you can get 20 points of divine power by killing a level 7 monster. This wave earned 23 points. The large-scale prayer event is indeed a large-scale prayer event. The more people, the more powerful it is.

Wu Hui felt very happy, and he felt like he had drunk a glass of cold beer during the holidays. From the inside to the outside, he felt cold and comfortable.

When he was in a good mood, he looked at the carefree Queen of Potato in front of him and felt more and more elegant. The benefits of this series were brought to her by this Queen of Potato.

At this time, the singing and dancing sacrificial activities of the Potato people were almost over. The Potato Queen asked her men to bring seven or eight plates in front of him. The plates were layered with mycelium and moss cloth, and were filled with all kinds of things.

Wu Hui glanced at these things, then looked at the Potato Queen: "This is..."

"This is the offering to your ancestors." The Queen of Potato bowed respectfully to Wu Hui, with a bright smile. "These are treasures accumulated in the clan over the past tens of thousands of years. There are the most advanced weir beast crystal core, the most beautiful moss cloth with patterns, the most delicious mushrooms, and..." The Queen of Potato introduced all the things on the plate, and then a blush suddenly appeared on her face, "And, there is also the most beautiful girl in the clan."

As she said that, she sat next to Wu Hui, looking at him with big eyes flashing, looking shy and timid, and very much looking forward to it.

“…”

Wu Hui's expression was stiff on his face, his heart was beating wildly, and he almost couldn't help but roar.

If you worship well, why are there girls?! He really can't appreciate the beauty of potatoes~!

Also, is your expectant expression?

Funny yarn?!

As the queen, do you still have some integrity?!

He unconsciously moved his butt to the side, feeling the hairs on his back stood up. Even though he knew that his body was just temporarily condensed with energy, he still felt that his chastity seemed to be in danger.

"Oncestor, this mushroom was just picked and tender, you can try it."

The Queen of Potato didn't feel the roar in Wu Hui's heart at all, and was still trying to serve Wu Hui in a shy and timid and diligent manner. While she was speaking, she had cut a small piece of mushrooms and stretched out her thin arms to feed Wu Hui.

Wu Hui was startled and quickly stopped her: "It's a harmonious society now, so I can't do this. I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

As he said that, without waiting for the Potato Queen to react, he snatched the mushroom with lightning speed and pretended to swallow it. Just kidding, if the Saint of Light had used this trick on him in a delicate manner, Wu Hui would probably not even struggle for a moment.

"Ancestor, I am the most fertile in the clan." The Potato Queen said with inexplicable pride and glory, "In just five years, I have given birth to ninety-six descendants."

"puff!"

Wu Huika's mushrooms in the throat suddenly spurted out, and he started to tremble from the bottom of his heart. Female, Her Majesty Queen, what do you mean by this?

Also, I have given birth to many babies, so what's the point of showing off?

Wu Hui was dizzy all over his mind, and the imagined scenes surged uncontrollably. Countless little kids who looked like potatoes were clamoring around him and calling him dad.

Even if such a picture is just in my mind, Wu Hui feels like he is going crazy.

I can't stay here anymore.

He hurriedly pointed at the only harem crystal core in the pile of plates that he had a little interest, and changed the topic: "Jiji Gugu, Gugugugu." Does this mean there is still this thing?

The Warcraft Crystal Core is a good thing, but it can be directly converted into divine power after purification.

"Yes." Seeing that the ancestor had no intention of favoring her, the Queen of Potato was a little disappointed and nodded, "The people in the harem beast crystal core cannot absorb it and have been stored all the time. I will let the people of the tribe carry it up for you."

As she said that, she gave a few instructions, and at the same time, a pheromones radiated from her body and spread around her.

Soon, dense potato people poured into the underground cave again and quickly transported pieces of weir beast crystal cores.

Wu Hui didn't care much at first, but as time passed, the more and more harbors of dam beast crystal nuclei were piled up in front of him. From a small pile at the beginning, it gradually turned into a large pile, and finally turned into a small hill-like pile.

He was stunned: "Why are there so many of these...?"

The Queen of Potato explained: "You have been leaving for many years, and these have been accumulated slowly over many years. If it weren't for the ordinary weir beasts that had no crystal nuclei, there would be more."

Oh~ It turns out that many people have saved up over the years.

No wonder no wonder…

Although Wu Hui couldn't understand how many years it was, he wouldn't burn it after all.

Wu Hui wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, and felt that his mood fluctuations this day were just as fluctuating for several months. If he had to do this a few more times, his little heart would be almost unable to bear it.

However, after calming down and looking at the pile of crystal cores, he couldn't help but become excited.

With so many crystal nuclei, there must be 40,000 to 50,000, right?

Although these crystal nuclei are basically at level 1 and at level 2, they are extremely rare, but there are tens of thousands of them. If all the energy in these crystal nuclei is absorbed, how much divine power will it be?!
To be continued...