World Occult User Guide

"Yggdrasil's virtual community can effectively solve various historical problems in Bantu."

Fouquet was sorting out the financial statements and reporting the situation to Lin An. Seeing that the latter was distracted, he turned to the woman beside him.

"But we can't force other countries to join. So even though we often default on our debt to those first world countries, especially the Eagle Country, we need money to trade with the countries around us."

Meyer Spotted Lion, World Tree codename [Leo], is also the new female prime minister of Bantu.

This tribal girl who emerged from the rainforest seems to have adapted to modern life.

She had a high ponytail, a women's suit jacket that was one size too big, and black-rimmed glasses. The flat glass concealed the greenness and panic that flashed through her eyes from time to time.

Fouquet had seen so many unreliable officials that he was accustomed to "nepotism" and did not mind that Meyer was old enough to be his daughter and report to her.

"During the war, the government often used mining resources to pay off debts, which allowed some international mining companies to make a lot of money. Previously, the president sold a mine vein for 200,000 dollars, and the finished product was sold for 30 million dollars. .”

"We must not do this. We must develop our own resources." Meyer said subconsciously.

"Who should I sell it to? Bantu has no means of transportation, let alone processing technology or trading methods."

Meyer looked at Lin An for help, but he obviously didn't care about the conversation between the two and was concentrating on sorting out the data floating in the air.

Sure enough, Master Zuling didn't want to get involved in these worldly trivial matters.

After all, he can solve any boring and low-level problem with just a little intervention, just like he ended this war.

Maybe he was testing my abilities.

Lord Zuling appointed me to be the civil minister of World Tree, one of the rangers, and the newly appointed Bantu female prime minister. He must have high hopes for me and hope that I will become a unique assistant.

Master Zuling's judgment has never been wrong. Since he trusts me so much, it means that I am capable of solving it.

As he thought about it, Meyer's nervousness, uneasiness and low self-esteem were gradually replaced by a sense of responsibility. He puffed up his chest and mustered up the courage to discuss the issue of capital turnover with Fouquet.

Lin Ancheng followed her mental journey and couldn't help but admire her. He originally wanted Meyer to be named prime minister and then replace her after the people's leader was elected.

Now let's see, with Meyer's self-pua skills, she may really become a new generation of "Iron Lady".

As for why Lin An didn't interrupt, firstly, he didn't understand and wasn't interested, and secondly, he was sorting out the panels and entries.

A full week has passed since Tshisekedi's death, and the time has come to January 1, 2039.

The names of [World Tree] and forest rangers are already known in Kinshasha and Mbambaka, as well as in Kiwai, Malondi, Iberai and other places closer to the capital. However, the Bantu country is very large, and Bukavu , Goma, and the Rift Valley generation knew nothing about it.

Despite this, Lin An's panel is changing every day, with various values ​​rising steadily.

[Letter Name]: Forester, Developer of Yggdrasil, Archon of Kinshasa, Ghost of Ditry City

[Personality]: patron saint

[Integration Process]: 4.8%

[Measurement value]: 296.5

[Deviation value]: 86.2%

The measured value has nearly tripled. If the deviation value had not been too low, Lin An's fusion process would have exceeded the 5% mark.

Next, we just need to develop steadily and reduce the deviation value a little.

At the same time, Lin An received two prompts from the system.

"Like an unkillable virus, your name appears ghostly in discussions in various online communities. Some people sneer at you, while others have faith in you. They put you on the altar, talk about it, and don't tolerate others. Saying nothing bad about you."

"You got a word of 'Goddess with the Lamp' belonging to [Godhead: Meme], 'emotional wave'."

"People believe that your alphabetical name can be used as a talisman to protect your home, travel smoothly, and combat common evil concepts in life. They are convinced that you have the power to protect them, and whenever they encounter danger, they hope that you will come to the rescue. "

"You have obtained a 'goddess with the lamp' vocabulary, 'centripetal force', which belongs to [Divinity: Guardian God]."

After the level of integration increased, Lin An could hear the language from "Comes" without the need for others to teach him. However, their characteristics and abilities were closely related to the godhead, unlike when he was taught, he could get the vocabulary of any type of godhead.

Using each word requires the consumption of a "Lamp Goddess" medium, and Lin An did not dare to test it.

But it was probably due to his talent. After exploration, he came to a basic conclusion about the functions of the two words.

"Emotional radio wave" publishes a "value" that can only be disseminated through videos, articles, recordings, social posts and other media, affecting everyone who sees this message, allowing them to briefly believe that this value is true, and it is valid for three days.

Lin An's mouth twitched, the meme was really abstract.

You force me to write essays and become a marketing account, right?

As for the validity period of three days, the Internet has no memory.

"Centripetal force" is a defensive word that forms a spiral shield after being spoken. If the number of people spreading the opponent's letter name is not as good as Lin An, then all the individual's offensive words will be ineffective against him.

If there are half the number of opponents, the protection effect is halved, and so on.

Lin An did not use the "Lamp Goddess" when dealing with the two source-level mystics before. The prophet voluntarily begged for death, while the chief was plotted by the "Mother of Desire" and was already dying when they met.

But he affirms that the vocabulary of "Lady with the Lamp" is crucial.

At this time, Lin An heard that Fouquet and Meyer had come to unsatisfactory conclusions about the funding issue and began to discuss the election issue, and waved his hand to stop them from continuing.

"You prepare your speech tonight and continue the discussion at [World Tree]'s first high-level meeting tomorrow."

After sending the two of them away, Lin An rubbed his hands and called up the main event.

"The Spirit Living Beyond the Rainbow I: Makanga Mahongu".

Tshisekedi has a mysterious technique that separates men and women. Lin An was unfortunately hit and gave birth to a girl on his shoulder. Now he happened to get this item.

Life is created out of nothing and becomes one through death.

It inevitably reminded Lin An of one of the oldest records of alchemy - the "Emerald Tablet".

What is above is what is below, and vice versa.

And because all things originate from one thing, the thought of one thing can be derived into all things.

The second volume of the Encyclopedia of Magic is not a complete version. Perhaps it lacks exactly the source of alchemy, the ultimate secret of Hermeticism.

It was just too risky to use oneself as a test subject to perform this item. Lin An's eyes fell on the [Philosopher's Stone].

The white-haired alchemical creation huddled quietly on the blue-red planet, waiting for its creator to give it real life.

…………

The sun is coming up, oh soldiers,

Go ahead and run.

A soldier's job is to fight,

Promoted from corporal to sergeant,

Then there's the commander.

Misulu hums a song that combines folk songs and modern rhythms. It is called "Tsaba-tsaba" and was taught to him by young people in Mbambuka.

Singing songs of the new era does not mean that he accepts modernization. Even after living in the city for almost two months, Misulu still never sleeps in his room.

Not only is he not used to sofas, beds, refrigerators, and air conditioners, he also believes that this kind of life where clothes are always available and food is available can easily corrode people's instincts.

Being able to have enough food and clothing without hunting degenerates people into laziness.

He preferred the smoke-smelling battlefield to a neat hotel. Lying in a leaky jeep, listening to the estrous calls of wild cats in the distance, he found the joy of living in blood and flames. This young and frivolous life never compromised. .

Meyer always said that he was a savage gorilla who could not understand the importance of responsibility, and sometimes mocked him that he would never be able to have a family.

"If Meyer hadn't been a woman, I would have had to hang her up and give her a beating." Thinking of this, Misulu grinded his teeth, "Fortunately, Lin, who is also a man, can understand me. Fighting is fun!"

"Is it so good?"

A cold and elegant voice came from the corner of the stairs. Misulu was stunned and saw a fair-skinned girl leaning against the corner.

Her black hair reached her waist, as thick and smooth as a waterfall. She pursed her thin lips and smiled peacefully at him.

The girl's facial features were delicate and beautiful, and her eyes were as dark as ink jade, which made Misulu's scalp numb and speechless for a moment.

"H-ah no, hello."

Misulu suddenly stuttered, and his usually fluent French was full of flaws. He couldn't help but walked towards the girl, his steps were frivolous, and every step seemed to be stepping on the clouds.

"My name is Misuru Kuku Sechi Kasese Kihani Fomu Spotted Lion."

"I know, even though I never remembered your full name."

The girl nodded slightly, and her careless look somehow aroused Misuru's desire to conquer. He took a sudden step and grabbed the girl's arm.

"You are so beautiful, can you be my first wife?"

"Snapped!"

The girl slapped Misuru on the forehead without hesitation, and the burning pain was felt. Misuru, who always wanted to retaliate, was shocked to find that instead of being angry in his heart, the desire to conquer was burning like wildfire.

His smile became more and more excited, he opened his arms and pounced on the girl like a roc spreading its wings.

"So wild! Girls, I like it!"

"You are so hungry, Misuru, you can eat anything."

Lin An walked down the stairs in time and pushed away the girl whose default setting was to smile.

Misuru, who was only one step away from him, had an expression that instantly froze.

"Why are you here? Wait, who is she? Is she - your wife?"

"Misuru, open your eyes and take a good look. Don't you think we look very similar?" Lin An grabbed the girl and leaned his face next to hers, "She is based on me. The alchemical life form."

Such a comparison shows that the similarity between the two is as high as 90%.

Misuru's brain shut down on the spot and he hesitated: "You mean, you two are the same person?"

"Not exactly, but it's not far off." Lin An used an ostrich feather duster to clean the dust on the girl's body, and the philosopher's stone healed the bruises on her wrists. "I was excited to show you the research results. Damn it. , you almost scared me to death."

In an instant, something shattered in his mind. Misulu's eyes moved back and forth from the girl and Lin An, his pupils became more and more dilated, and his face became increasingly green.

He couldn't help but rush to the window and vomited loudly.