Why do you want to call me

This book has more records than other books, and there are not so many sects.

It mainly talks about some abilities bestowed by God.

The number of pages keeps increasing, and countless words are churning in Ji Yan's mind.

The pulp of his fingers lightly rubbed the rough paper, sliding over the words one by one.

Ji Yan found a very interesting thing in this book.

All gods, including lesser gods.

The abilities they can bestow are limited within a certain range.

Even if the lord of the twilight has the power to destroy heaven and earth, when bestowing gifts, it will only be related to power, not other things, such as knowledge, luck and so on.

These things can indirectly increase strength, but they will not be counted.

For the bestowals associated with these are other gods.

For example, the god of exploration and truth bestows wisdom and knowledge.

And the Lord of Radiance is a seemingly simple light.

Are these restrictions from the world, or are they due to other reasons?

Chapter 49 The Future Can Be Expected

Close the heavy book, the body of the book wrapped in black leather is matte.

This is the skin from the abdomen of the oxen, which has a good anti-erosion effect and is generally used to preserve paper materials and books.

[God] This book was entrusted by Ji Yan on the black market.

When I first received it, it still had an obvious musty smell, and I don't know how many years old it is.

The time and author of the book are not recorded on it, but according to Ji Yan's estimate, it should be written in the golden age of the mysterious side.

Only with such a long history can it still smell musty under the protection of the cowhide.

And the records in it are relatively detailed, not just a few words in today's books.

The bright moon does not know when it rises from the horizon and hangs high in the night.

Illuminated by the quiet moonlight, the entire imperial capital is filled with a charming charm.

Although it was night, there was no curfew in the imperial capital.

Looking from a distance, the city is overflowing with light and brilliance.

The location of Ji Yan's building happened to be at the junction of the civilian area and the poor area, and farther away was a clean and tidy area with houses that looked like rich people.

As for the aristocratic district, he could no longer see anything here.

Only a few tall buildings indicate the location of the noble district.

From here, Ji Yan can catch a glimpse of the bright light that will never dim in the wealthy district, a prosperous and prosperous scene.

In contrast, the civilian area is only a little bit of starlight twinkling, like a candle flickering in a storm, which may be extinguished at any time.

In the slums, no lights can be seen. It is so dark that it looks like a giant beast that devours people's hearts. It is deeply trapped in the bottomless abyss, and even the light cannot break free here.

There are 70 poor people living here, plus 100 million poor people outside the imperial capital, which already accounts for about 20.00% of the entire population of the imperial capital.

There are not even any guards on duty in the slums, and everything is managed by the so-called gangs. It can be said that it is almost an independent small country.

Messy, gory, unspeakable.

Has become synonymous with slums.

In the middle of the slum area, there is only a dilapidated church hundreds of years ago, and no new church has been built there since then. It seems that even the glory of the Lord of Radiance is not willing to part with it.

This is a place that caused the great emperor a headache. He wanted to give up completely, but was dragged down by the huge number of people in the slums, coupled with the secret forces of the nobles.

The brokenness made him give up this idea, and he could only let it rot.

The dark slum seemed like a corpse dragged into the abyss, only a few howls broke the silence, telling the fact that the slum was still alive.

Just across the street is a world of difference.

The black market in the imperial capital was established in a poor area, and there were many nobles behind it.

"Ding-dong-"

Ji Yan withdrew his gaze and opened the system message.

A blue phantom streaked across the air with faint ripples, and a virtual panel appeared in front of his eyes, which was the chat interface.

"The Supreme Twilight Lord..."

The sender was Eve Auburn Hurst.

According to the usual practice, there is still a large piece of text used for prayer, and then some things that happened in my own life.

For example, her strength has improved a lot according to Sister Sophia, and she can control her own awakening changes.

Seeing that the corners of Ji Yan's mouth twitched slightly, Eve seemed to be writing prayers like a diary.

But for some reason, seeing her growing up, Ji Yan felt a sense of relief.

However, every time Eve prayed in the middle of her prayer, she would cut off directly, leaving only half-spoken words.

Today it was cut off at the place where the wolf ears were put away.

Seeing this, Ji Yan couldn't help wondering if she fell asleep again while praying.

Thinking of this, he was dumbfounded for a moment, confused by her.

Thanks to him, if any god is here, seeing Eve like this, might directly send divine punishment.

After closing the chat interface, he came to the account and clicked on the second account to log in.

Sure enough, there was still no news on this account, it was empty and blank.

With a thought, turn off the system panel.

Looking at the book [Gods] on the table, Ji Yan was not in a hurry.

After all, the call of the Twilight Lord came a week after the system was activated.

There is no rush for such an uncertain matter.

Eve has the gaze of the Lord of Twilight on her body.

And after touching the gaze, he can become the Lord of the Twilight in a short period of time, there seems to be no limit.

There was no physical discomfort or weakness in the previous two summons of the Lord of the Twilight.

So, is this another bug?

Thinking of something, Ji Yan narrowed his eyes, with a look of deep thought, and lightly tapped the black body of the [God] with his fingers.

He seems to have a promising future.

……

The slums are located in the southeast of the imperial capital, and outside its walls is another, more dilapidated slum.

There is a canal in the middle, passing through the hinterland of the two, connecting them closely.

There are a large number of factories on the side of this canal, and a large number of chimneys stand tall. The exterior has been smoked black, and it cannot be seen at night.

Although it is around eight o'clock in the evening, the factory is brightly lit and the workers are working in full swing.

Thick smoke billowed from the black chimneys, making the night even darker.

Countless newly produced goods were urgently sent to the means of transport parked outside the factory, and then they were pulled onto the ships parked at the pier, and along the river that ran through the city, the goods were transported to the civilian and wealthy areas.

These things produced by the slums almost provided the daily expenses of most of the imperial capital.

Those things that are placed on the table, the glamorous things have passed through the hands of the poor.

But they couldn't afford anything, and their wages were only a pitiful thirty dir, which was just enough to live alone in the imperial capital.

A large number of poor people have despaired of the imperial capital, so they fled here one after another, preferring to farm by themselves rather than staying any longer.

They have lived for many years and know that the imperial capital is a cruel and ruthless meat grinding machine.

But on the other side, countless people were deceived by the glamorous appearance here, and jumped in on their own initiative, wanting to win their own lives here.

Among them, a large number of people have no identity certificates, so they can only smuggle in, and a series of smuggling industries have also been derived.

The slum area, the gate of Hedao City.

The guarding soldier was a little drowsy at this time, he had been standing here for a day.

The person who was supposed to replace him in rotation now doesn't know where to be happy.

The soldier reached into his pocket and touched the few hard things. It was the two hundred dills given by the man, and he wanted the soldier to replace his night shift.

As a result, he had to deal with the officer's inspection during the day, which made him feel particularly sleepy now.

Sighing slightly in my heart, and complaining a few words, I can only admit that I am unlucky.

Who made him greedy for the two hundred dir.

The soldier looked around, thinking of something to lean on to sleep on, when he heard a slight movement.

He wasn't too alert to this, just glanced at it.

But it was two thin men who were crossing the river in the dark.

The soldier yawned, and the two of them dived into the water instantly in fright, not daring to move.

Seeing the movements of the two, he couldn't help but shook his head and turned to leave.

The river was filled with blackness, and it seemed that even the moonlight on the water was glowing with a strange light.

There was a strong stench blowing against the face, which was the industrial sewage discharged from the factory.

The soldier didn't pay any attention to these smugglers, he didn't want to get into the water and get himself dirty, this kind of people didn't have much money, and it was useless to catch them.

Looking at the faint moon, he was a little puzzled by this.

Why do people in the city want to come out, but people outside the city always want to go in.

Chapter 50 Where will the Son be?

The guarding soldier swayed, but saw a strange figure walking towards him.

And it was extremely fast, as if it was coming straight at him.

The soldier suddenly became alert, narrowed his eyes, and stared ahead with a sharp knife in his hand.

After getting closer, he was sure that he didn't know this person.

"stop!"

With a sharp reprimand, the man saw the gleaming blade pointing at him, and stopped decisively.

At the same time, put your hands together to show that you have no malice.

The person who came was a thin middle-aged man, his eyes were a little dull, but under the cover of night, he couldn't see clearly.

The soldier looked him up and down a few times, and the man put his hand into his arms. Seeing his movement, the soldier almost reflexively drew his knife and slashed at him.

But in the next second, the knife stopped in the air.

He saw a token that the man took out, which was a black token.

The soldier swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he recognized that the token belonged to the chief.

Putting away the sharp blade, he saw that the man in front of him no longer looked arrogant, and forced a smile on his face, but cursed secretly in his heart.

I didn't take out any tokens early, which made me nervous.

The other soldiers guarding the city gate heard the movement and poked their heads out to observe the situation, but he was driven back.

"Hahaha, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding."

When the soldier faced the officer, he still showed a little respect.

"I don't know which family this brother belongs to?"

The middle-aged man stared at him coldly without any expression.