Chapter 810： transaction (1/2)

”The sacred point is a supreme glory!” Cecilia looked at Song Jian's eyes with a look of envy, and said, ”This is what even the gods need. A thousand years of divine power, In order to gather a little sacred point, what the **** needs it to do, I ca n’t disclose it, but if ordinary people accidentally get the sacred point, they can make transactions with the gods and buy some very precious items from the gods. ”

”Do you mean, it can serve as currency? And is it also a currency approved by the gods?” Song Jian asked in a hurry.

”Nice!” Cecilia nodded and said, ”The goddess of dawn gave me a shrine, and she hopes to be able to trade from you to this sacred spot you got!”

After speaking, Cecilia waved her hand, and a translucent light curtain appeared in front of Song Jian, showing a wide range of items, each of which was of great value;

This light curtain can only be seen by Song Jian, and all the items above can only be purchased with sacred points;

”Epic, legendary item, is this the lowest value item on it?” Song Jian stared at the screen with a stunned expression, and the shock in his heart could not be added;

However, although there are many good things above, there are only three pieces that Song Jian can buy. After all, he now has only one sacred point;

These three items are ”Dawn of the Holy Child Qualification”, ”Dawn of Uprising-Sacred Bird Slaughter and Slash”, and ”Rock Breaking Sword”;

Only the value of these three items is a sacred point. For other items, Song Jian can only look at drooling;

Sage qualifications and dawning uprights, it feels worthwhile to exchange Song Jian with a sacred point, but the broken rock sword is just a dark gold-quality long sword, which requires a sacred point, which makes Song Jian's face, Becomes a bit ugly.

”A dark gold sword has a sacred point, isn't this a pit?” Song Jian asked, looking ugly, pointing to the broken rock sword on the light curtain.

”Transactions are voluntary, there is no strong buy or strong sell!” Cecilia smiled with a smile on her face;

Song Jian was silent. If it was not the long sword, it was the only remaining handle in his suit. Otherwise, he would not even look at it.

Cecilia's face suddenly showed a respectful listening expression. After a moment, she said to Song Jian, ”If you choose the qualification of the Son, then this sword can be given to you directly!”

”Actually, the qualification of the Son is not something anyone can assume. You must know that after becoming the Son, the rights are very great ...” Cecilia gave the rights of the Son of the Dawn to the church in detail. Song Jian told it again.

In any church, the qualification of the Son is above one person, and there is only one church whose papal status is above him, but he is not qualified to control the Son.

Moreover, the next Pope is likely to let the Son play the role. The most important thing is that the Son has the right to talk directly with the gods at any time. It is unknown how many times higher than the position of the Archbishop promised by the eighth demon king;

”What does it take to become a saint?” Song Jian could not help asking;

首先 ”First, you need to build a temple of the goddess of dawn in the city of hope, then develop believers, and promise the church to have the same rights as the city's owner ...” Cecilia whispered.

Song Jian listened and listened, his eyebrows suddenly frowned;

”I choose the broken rock sword!” Song Jian said, at the same time, his fingers lightly on the light curtain, the dark gold-quality long sword suddenly disappeared from the light curtain and appeared in the palm of Song Jian;

Before Cecilia's words were finished, I saw that Song Jian had made a choice, and he was silent for a moment, looking at Song Jian's eyes, full of inexplicable taste;

”I hope you won't regret it later!” Cecilia said softly, her figure disappeared slowly out of thin air;

”City Lord ...” Wang Qi surrounded them with some concern; rejecting a **** was very unwise to them.

”City of Hope, no one else should be allowed to sleep. Can the side of the couch allow others to sleep? Even the gods can't!” Song Jian said firmly.