Chapter Technology Talent (4-in-1)

"Arrogant mortal, you have no idea how sacred and great our God is, yet you actually wish to negotiate with Him?

Do you even have the qualifications?"

Hearing the Minister's words, Fremenus sneered coldly before decisively refusing.

"Fremenus, as a highly educated intellectual who received a scientific education, how can you play this game with me too?"

The Minister was unfazed and smiled faintly.

"Those words might fool those ignorant believers, but there's no need to put on an act in front of me.

If you refuse to cooperate, we have ways to simulate prayers and mobilize spiritual energy to draw Him here."

Fremenus snorted disdainfully.

The Minister said, "Don't think I'm bluffing. During the years you've been away from the forefront of scientific research, Sakr's technology has been supplemented by outside magic and made enormous progress.

The only thing holding us back now is the domain of the mind and soul, and gods happen to excel in that area.

If we cooperate, we'll gain an opportunity for advancement, while your so-called God of Alchemy will gain believers and divine power.

We could even give Him an entire world. It's one of the resources our civilization has prepared for advancing to Level 6!"

A trace of shock finally appeared on Fremenus's face.

His authority had been insufficient in the past, so he had not even known about such a thing.

But he quickly calmed down again.

Beneath that calm, however, lay a measure of embarrassment and anger.

"I'm warning you. Don't blaspheme the gods, or you'll certainly be playing with fire and getting burned!"

"Why are you so stubborn?"

The Minister could not help frowning.

"Forget it. Give him a quiet room and let him think it over properly!"

As a result, even after being placed in a quiet room