This Lord is Very Scientific-Chapter 887 - 819: Great Wilderness Heroic Spirit Hall
"Weapons?"
"Naseng failed??"
Victor looked at his good friend who suddenly turned holy, his eyes turning quirky: "Have you read too many comic novels? You and I are just ordinary high school students!"
"The enemy doesn't care if you're a college student or in kindergarten, they'll kill you all the same." Ken glanced at Victor: "The enemies of Horus are all lunatics!"
"Bah, then don't read..." Victor curled his wolf lips:
"You're so stingy, are you saving your pocket money to buy a gift for the Human Race? It seems when that Human Race female approaches you, you emit a scent of arousal, probably the masculine hormone the teacher talked about."
"That's hormone! Pah, what are you talking about?" Ken's face flushed red at the words: "I'm in puberty, I exude it all the time! It's not because of Little Liya!"
"True." Victor mused, "I remember you still have an old photo album of Financial Goddess Xiangnai in your room, She is a strong human female, but why do you use your hands on such a photo album..."
"Shut up!" Ken shouted low, his face completely red, his hair and cheeks almost the same shade: "It's almost time! Stop blabbering!"
Thus, one man and one wolf caught up with the subway, heading to school.
...
At the same time, Great Wilderness City, Great Wilderness Heroic Spirit Hall.
A young man sat at a table, slowly writing an epic-level personal biography.
His fingers seemed diseased, full of scars on the flesh, faintly revealing white bones.
And the biography he wrote was about a soldier who sacrificed in the Great Wilderness's foreign war.
The information from the soldier was limited, only some side memories from neighbors.
Because this soldier's parents died early, he had no children, nor a spouse.
On the battlefield, this soldier was not the bravest, strongest, or most contributive.
However, in this young man's writing, the incomplete life of this soldier was described as legendary.
"...At the last moment, the brave Badoli thrust the blade into the enemy's heart, blood splattered, he knew his life would be ended by other enemies, but he wasn't afraid, because Miss Kai would meet him in death, to complete the unfinished wedding..."
The young man wrote slowly, depicting a magnificent life.
Including the unfortunate childhood of a young soldier, the beauty in that childhood, the sadness among humans, the loss of his determined partner, battlefield fear, and brave death.
"Snap."
The young man capped the pen, slowly exhaling.
That young soldier was finished being written by him.
"Badoli, I hope I haven't left any errors in your life." The young man slowly spoke.
In the next moment, a near-transparent soul rose from the paper, looking at the young man, eyes filled with confusion:
"Where... is this?"
"Child, this is the Heroic Spirit Hall." The young man's expression was gentle and kind: "Now, you can rest here."
"Heroic Spirit Hall... Heroic Spirit Hall..."
The soul muttered, eyes confused, but moments later memories emerged, eyes filled with joy: "Heroic Spirit Hall?! I didn't realize I could come to the Heroic Spirit Hall after death?!"
"Did the war at the Forest Hut end? What about those old gods?"
"How long has it been? Did we triumph?"
"How is Lord Lin Ke? Was he injured?"
"I'm all alone, willing to join the Undead Army, to continue fighting for my Great Wilderness!"
The soul's expression was excited, seeming to understand the location.
"That's for later." The young man smiled: "I am the Heroic Spirit Guard, Qing Cha, only when I move, you can return to the battlefield."
"Before that, enjoy life in the Divine Kingdom of the Heroic Spirit Hall."
This person is Lin Ke's follower, Qing Cha!
And where he is, is one of the Great Wilderness City's wonders, Great Wilderness Heroic Spirit Hall!
This place is the returning spot for the undead, where all souls sacrificed for the Great Wilderness return before becoming undead, in soul form.
Not for imprisonment, not for profit.
Just to let the heroic spirits live the life they want in the Divine Kingdom after sacrificing for the Great Wilderness and the people.
"Divine Kingdom?"
The heroic spirit named Badoli paused: "Where is it?"
Before his eyes was a pillar like a sky-reaching column, surrounding walls rising cylindrical, filled with books, papers, or miscellaneous items.
The walls encircled the central pillar, and the central pillar was covered with photos.
"Enter from here." Qing Cha pointed to the central pillar: "In the Divine Kingdom, there will be supplicants guiding you." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
"Understood." Badoli immediately plunged into the pillar, like entering water, rippling waves on the pillar, and then disappearing.
Qing Cha nodded with satisfaction seeing this.
The more he understood these heroic spirits, the more he admired and sympathized.
Badoli was only nineteen.
And many other soldiers were not much older.
Here, there's everything from outstanding students, unaccomplished punks, to frustrated middle-aged, to promising elites.
Badoli was the same, dying in some war, and he was just the epitome of most people.
A life with small regrets, extinguishing in grand wars.
That's why the living are more moved by the deceased's passing.
The Heroic Spirit Hall is not only the last line of defense for the Great Wilderness, but also a place for many to commemorate.
Here, after seeing many tears and sighs, Qing Cha got used to it.
Meanwhile, he, who originally needed external help to temporarily possess heroic spirit strength, was already at level twenty.
"Ah, Divine Kingdom..."
Qing Cha sighed and shook his head.
At level fifteen, he leveraged the power of faith here to become an elemental mythical creature.
At level eighteen, he possessed divinity.
At level twenty, he kindled divine fire, constructing the Faith World.
Because he's not a true deity, he doesn't have many followers, one Faith World is enough.
The Heroic Spirit Hall recalling heroic spirits also mimics the Divine Kingdom recalling follower souls.
Those who are too weak in soul to return to the Heroic Spirit Hall need Qing Cha to recall using skills, like Badoli just now.
But recently, Qing Cha felt pressure.
Pressure from the frontline.
The Faith World would transform into Divine Kingdom when he becomes a deity.
The size of the Divine Kingdom is directly related to the number of supplicants.
But now, the Faith World doesn't grow despite increasing supplicants.
The size of the Faith World is fixed, like a seed of Divine Kingdom.
"Perhaps I should consider becoming a deity..."
Qing Cha stood by the table, pondering silently.
Becoming a deity and becoming legendary both have risks.
Success brings joy, but failure...
Especially now, with all-out war...
The sparkle in Qing Cha's eyes gradually turned into determination.
