My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 529 - 502 Blowing Setup

The Light Ancient God, also known as Li Qing, was the one who, in Ning Guochang’s three-room apartment in Phoenix City, threw the Fat Dragon inside, instructing him to establish the Light Church and become the Holy Light Dragon.

Back then, great expectations were placed on him.

There was hope he would be the main force in controlling the Elf World, but unfortunately, this Fat Dragon was too disappointing, only knowing how to slack off.

"The biggest failure of my life."

Li Qing glanced at this chubby fellow, feeling a bit helpless inside.

He considered himself shrewd and astute throughout his life, constantly planning the civilization development of the Crystal Wall World, with extremely precise vision. Historically, the ones he had chosen like Elis and the Witch Emperor, were all influential figures leading an era, full of ups and downs.

Although they all eventually died, these talents had basically left a significant mark.

This one Fat Dragon, however, was his miscalculation. Choosing him as the protagonist of the era, he just slept and slacked off even to this day.

A talent within talents, yet knowing only how to loaf around.

"So it was you, huh."

The Elf Ancient God gave him a faint look and said, "I seems to have some impression."

Fat Dragon nodded, puffing up his big belly respectfully, "Indeed, the gods of the Light Ancient God’s Divine Series still remember me."

He started rambling, "I still remember the Light Church, the Elf Ancient Tree was everything in our era, all because of you and His Majesty the Light Ancient God."

The Elf Ancient God showed a thoughtful expression.

Fat Dragon continued, "By the way, the Elf Saintess, Sylph, whom you once sent, I met her not long ago."

"Oh." The Elf Ancient God nodded, seemingly indifferent.

And Fat Dragon felt a bead of sweat on his forehead, thankful that this one didn’t seem to care much.

Had he told this Elf Ancient God that the Elf Saintess Sylph he nurtured joined Nokron, under the command of the Thunderbolt Ancient God, to become a handmaiden, and now has been taken away by someone, wouldn’t he be furious?

But well, Sylph was someone casually promoted anyway.

A little era genius with only 90 or so qualifications, people probably forgot about it long ago.

For someone of this level, overlooking All Heavens and Myriad Realms, the geniuses they care about are only at the Limit Break level.

The Elf Ancient God glanced at the Fat Dragon and the Minis beside him, and said indifferently, "And this person is..."

"Oh, our small world, worshiping you as the Elf Divine King! Ascended all the way up." The Holy Dragon said, this at least wasn’t a lie, after all, this one was indeed the Elf Divine King of Atabia’s era.

"Is that so?"

The Elf Ancient God glanced at this Elf Divine King Minis, just nodded, seemingly not too interested, "I see, what a coincidence then, you two have good qualifications. Since you live here, do you want to manage my Zone Eight for me?"

Fat Dragon’s current qualifications are double 101, and Minis is double 103. Now it seems acceptable, immediately saying, "If that can be allowed, it would be great."

The Elf Ancient God nodded coldly, "Despair Ancient City Zone Eight is the Light Church, as well as a towering Elf Ancient Tree...to spread faith to the people of this Despair Ancient City, is that a problem?"

"We are willing to try." Fat Dragon immediately said.

The Elf Ancient God said, "Just give it a try, and if it doesn’t work out, then let it be."

Finished, Li Qing took Minis and the Holy Dragon to Zone Eight.

This Zone Eight, with two layers of matter, built about over seven million Crystal Wall Worlds of various sizes, vast and boundless, twenty times larger than the Crystal Wall prison inside.

Seeing this, the Holy Dragon’s heart was delighted: "This Dark Matter Cosmic is really wealthy, the place is so big, here is loosely distributed, probably covering an area of a few light years, right?"

Minis also felt delighted inside seeing this.

Reconstructing the structure of the past here, with the Light Church and Elf Ancient Tree, there was a chance to showcase his skills.

Minis even thought it through.

With the Elf Ancient God watching over here, the Million Gods wouldn’t dare target, should they rope in Professor Wales to help, develop Zone Eight.

This city has just been built, everything is awaiting renewal, it’s the perfect time to seize territory.

After all, that old man Wales, despite wanting to research with a bunch of scientists, was very guarded. Following them here would be better.

At this moment, Li Qing directly took these two around Zone Eight, feeling the vastness silently.

Taking the enormous star cluster of over 1.7 million light years, compressing and processing it into this Despair Ancient City was indeed quite fascinating.

At least compared to the empty interstellar space gaps, this place was bustling, densely populated, with worlds linked closely.

Then Li Qing found a Crystal Wall World, driving the living beings inside to the surrounding Neighboring Worlds, making it empty inside, directly reversing the interior and exterior of the Crystal Wall.

This Crystal Wall World became a residents’ committee room, which would serve as a base for Zone Eight later on.

Li Qing walked into this Crystal Wall World, casually controlled a few Crystal Wall chairs, tables, and ornaments to appear, then sat down on one of the chairs.

"This is a newly constructed area, I cooperate with the native civilization, but I won’t come here to this remote little place often. You two can help manage it for me."

"As for the Million Gods, try to be cautious. No need to fear them, but harmonious cooperation is best, after all, development won’t lack them..."

Li Qing roughly introduced the work, and mentioned the time machine they were recently researching.

"I will provide you with my contact methods, possibly at some point, the Million Gods might come seeking me to purchase the Time Rule’s enlightenment information, Nokron’s, Dream Garment’s enlightenment, why things went wrong..."

"After all, I deliberately stopped myself from speaking earlier, hooked them by a hand."

The two were also curious.

Minis asked cautiously, "Do they still have resources? Even if they do, they probably won’t want to give them, this land is already small enough."

Indeed, they had already been given two layers, and giving more would make the land area insufficient for large-scale development.

They already felt the financial crisis, otherwise, they wouldn’t think about researching matter conversion formulas.

Wanting to transform those subspace fragments, various energies, into various material resources.

"No worries, who said they lack money." The Elf Ancient God said indifferently, "They didn’t have before, but now they do, before Undying Levels were immortal, now just kill them for money."

Minis instantly felt his scalp tingle.

Indeed, Undying Level Ancient Gods were the core immovable assets of this civilization, occupying more than 80% of material resources. How much are those liquid star capital worth?

Each of them was a super Pangu, nourishing the land when dead.

Before they couldn’t be killed, now killing them bursts gold coins on the ground. Just convert it to money, buy intelligence from the Elf Ancient God, isn’t this great?

Even if they don’t trade for this intelligence, internally kill a batch of ten thousand-level Undying Gods, turning them into soil and metal resources, use them to buy a bunch of new Crystal Wall Worlds from the Elf Ancient God, expand the territory...

Minis looked at this Elf Ancient God with a bit of an odd expression, this kind of figure was indeed a master at business.

He was actually waiting here, waiting for the Million Gods to explode with gold coins.

He probably wasn’t an Elf Ancient God, but a Merchant Ancient God...just like in some primitive civilizations, charity foundations, environmental organizations, written as charity, but actually a business that had long been completely corrupted.

Li Qing looked at Minis’s fearful gaze and didn’t mind.

This persona was just like this.

And this character setup was just right, a cunning merchant was very suitable for dealing with the Million Gods, fleecing their wool.

All of these material resources, fleece them all into Crystal Wall, think it’s over?

The immovable assets comprising over 80% is the big deal!

As for the intelligence bought with money:

Nokron, the mystery of Dream Garment’s death?

Why is it difficult to prove space, time, matter...only secondary Thunderbolt and Light?

Aren’t these just the black materials he randomly crafted?

Wasn’t he, this Creator God, setting the rules?

Didn’t he recently add fewer settings?

As long as they brought money, he could casually add "Celestial Dao’s not allowing," "Origin Crystal Wall Ancient Tree doesn’t permit such threats," "Too defiant, so neither heaven nor earth tolerates, bringing calamity, a nine deaths and still alive" in this intelligence room.

These mystical settings, weren’t they a matter of minutes?

To say it unpleasantly.

No matter how much they brought, he would fabricate as much information, drink a few more pots of wine, and he could continue blowing it to heavens and beyond.

In short, whether or not they fell for it, initially deceiving them at no loss, even if they didn’t get fooled, he wouldn’t lose anything.