The Bombardment of News from the Kingdom of Gods

Roland put away the badge given to her by Dura and returned to her bedroom through a small door on the side of the office.

The plan for the expansion of the Spinning Sparrow was designed by her, and it naturally followed the design of the ground world, which was very much in line with her own lifestyle.

She hesitated for a moment, but eventually took a bath and lay down on the bed in a comfortable nightgown.

"Connecting to the Kingdom of God".

As she silently chanted in her heart, Roland's consciousness began to rise, and a brief white light filled her vision, as if she had eaten an A1 high-level flash in the scorching Sand City.

When vision cleared again, one was back in the Kingdom of Wealth.

Roland automatically changed into long gloves, thigh-high stockings, and a tight-fitting bunny girl outfit.

The orange latex shines with a dazzling luster; it must be said, this material is a perfect match for the God of Wealth.

No wonder the goddess of wealth liked to dress like this when she was alive. When she sat on the golden throne, the reflection was dazzling and eye-catching, like a little golden statue.

These past few days, Roland has returned to the divine kingdom quite often, becoming increasingly familiar with the return process. Now, as soon as she opens her eyes, she is sitting steadily on the golden throne, exuding a calm and noble aura.

She looks almost identical to the real Goddess of Wealth.

But Roland didn't feel relaxed at all; instead, she tensed her muscles and showed an expression as if she were facing a formidable enemy.

The next second, countless prayers, connected to the divine realm, flooded into her mind.

"Lord of gilded gold, please bless my meager livelihood, protect my transactions today, and keep me from fraud and robbery."

"I offer coins as a sacrifice, hoping the goddess's gaze will briefly fall upon me, and that she will bless me with good fortune today."

"May the goddess bless us so that we can deduct more from the workers' performance bonuses today, thus reducing costs and increasing efficiency."

Although some inhuman elements have been mixed in, these undoubtedly come from the prayers of the worshippers of the Goddess of Wealth.

After Roland took over the Kingdom of Wealth, the prayers that should have been delivered to the twin-tailed Goddess of Wealth were also transferred to Roland.

Generally speaking, sporadic prayers will not have much impact on Roland.

The problem is that Roland is only a mid-level superhuman in reality.

The prayers of the wealth believers could only be accumulated one by one, and then submitted all at once when Roland returned to the Kingdom of God.

This was no less than being bombarded with text messages, leaving Roland's mind buzzing.

She could only barely keep from becoming dizzy and sliding off the throne by holding onto the armrests of the golden throne.

"Ugh... Stop praying, stop praying, I can't take it anymore."

Roland's eyes darted around, and she kept complaining.

But she still had to pick out some devout fanatics and give them a certain response.

In particular, the fanatical followers of the Grey Gold family can receive a large amount of faith points in return for responding with a positive emotion.

A fanatical follower of the Gray Gold family can often bring in more than ten points of faith gain, which adds up to two or three hundred points of net gain per day.

It may not seem like much, but even a small mosquito is still a treat.

The maintenance costs of the current Wealth Kingdom are calculated based on the level of a mid-level deity. Even though the system has restored its faith function and has a total of 30,000 believers above and below ground, it is still in a state of financial deficit.

It took two or three minutes for Roland to recover, and she exhaled a breath of lingering fragrance.

"System, open the income and expenditure interface."

【Yes, sir.】

The system's inorganic, girlish voice rang out, and a much more refined system interface unfolded in mid-air. A large "zero" followed by the Faith Points amount column made Roland's heart tremble violently.

Faith Points Balance: 0

Average daily income: 11

Average daily expenditure: 11

[Expenditure Item 1: Emergency Repair Project for the Kingdom of Wealth, accounting for 96.2%.]

[Expenditure Item Two: Profit sharing with the Goddess of Radiance, the Goddess of Night, and the God of Light, totaling 3.8%.]

Roland had nothing to say about this.

The Kingdom of Wealth is a major energy consumer that has been preserved from the age of gods, and it is also the high-end boudoir of an old-fashioned mid-level deity like the Goddess of Wealth.

The repair costs were high, as she had expected.

Roland accepted the dividends given to the gods.

Anyway, both the jerk and the unreliable guy are on our side, so let's just treat it as a company benefit.

As for the God of Light, the faith points he distributed were merely peripheral and insignificant.

After some deliberation, Roland realized that these were all unavoidable, mandatory expenses, and could only sigh helplessly.

"Oh dear, when will this maintenance of the God of Wealth Kingdom ever end?"

The gods back then ate so well.

No need to painstakingly collect faith; just sit on the divine power ore with your big butt sticking out, and you can get a lot of divine power to squander at will.

It's a real hardship for me now. I thought the system recovery would bring a glimmer of hope, but instead I'm trapped in the wealth kingdom I just snatched up, just like a stock market investor who went all in and got wiped out.

Forget it, there's no point in worrying about it.

Instead, we should think about how to deal with the annoying bombardment of prayers.

Roland rubbed her head, and with a thought, divine power converged from all directions, wrapping around her arms.

A flash of golden light appeared, transforming into a thick textbook of magic knowledge that landed in her hands.

This book was actually borrowed by Roland from Durra's private library in real life.

With just a small amount of divine power, objects from the real world can be teleported in.

Roland flipped through the magic textbook quickly, finally stopping at a page near the middle.

On the right side of the page is a common yet unique magic circle, with intricate arcs interspersed between the rings, resembling a symmetrical figure designed purely for aesthetic purposes, or a complex mathematical function curve.

Roland has a bold, avant-garde, and somewhat overly innovative idea.

She plans to combine communication magic with the divine arts of the Goddess of Wealth to link some control over the Kingdom of Wealth to reality.

In this way, even if he leaves the Kingdom of God and returns to a mortal body, he can still deal with and respond to the prayers of believers in reality.

Having roughly sorted out her thoughts, Roland stood up from the throne, walked to the side of the temple, found a prime spot near the bookshelves, and began to write and draw on the floor.

The power of the divine kingdom was stirred by Roland, spreading intricate patterns across the golden floor.

Half of it consists of divine magic patterns symbolizing the God of Wealth, and the other half consists of magic circle patterns representing the magic of communication.

While saying "I'm thinking," Roland pinched her chin and adjusted it with her fingers.

Her expression became increasingly focused, and the speed of her adjustments increased, until finally she was even relying on intuition and aesthetics to make the adjustments.

A sudden pink light flashed in his pale golden eyes, as if he were trying to achieve some kind of "wish fulfillment".

Roland, however, was completely unaware of this, and with her full concentration, her body drew closer and closer to the ground.

As her center of gravity lowered, Roland's buttocks became even more prominent and perky in her kneeling position.

Just then, points of light suddenly gathered in the center of the divine palace.

The light spots rapidly converged towards the center, transforming into a short figure only 1.2 meters tall, like a printer, gradually coloring upwards from the feet.

First came her fair and delicate little feet, then her healthy and rounded calves and thighs, her flat chest... and finally her aloof yet expectant little face.

The visitor was Durra, who was distressed and exhausted by the commercial encroachment of the Church of Vulcan.

After saying goodbye to Roland, she came up with a solution: to complain to the Goddess of Wealth and whine to her.

Returning to the divine realm, a warm and welcoming aura enveloped her naked body.

Dura eagerly clasped her hands together and looked intently toward the throne, only to find it completely empty, without a single person in sight.

However, on the side of the hall, there was a plump, white peach, swaying back and forth, seemingly up to no good.

It made people dizzy.