Vol 2 Chapter 510 “The Lighthouse Teaching.”

In the dense forest, a girl dressed in a cloth and a cloth scarf approached the stream flowing in the forest.

She has an ordinary face and has frostbite on her hands that are common among working people. She is Sara of the nearby small tribe, and laundry is one of her jobs.

But at this moment, she found that something was wrong with the stream, and it seemed that there was red flowing down.

She ran upstream and saw a figure lying down by the stream. The man’s whole body was wrapped in a dark robe, and part of the black robe had been dyed red with blood, and the blood drifted down the stream.

Xia La has a good temperament. She immediately brought this person back to the clan and placed it on her own bed. She was about to take off this person’s robe to see how badly he was injured, when she heard the clan chief’s voice coming from the clan mouth.

“—It’s time for the sacrifice, all eligible ethnic groups, come out…”

She glanced at the man lying on the bed, and immediately pushed the door out.

The tribe is extremely xenophobic, and she can’t reveal what this person has picked up by herself.

She walked to the square in the clan, where a lot of clan people had gathered. They were all young children, most of them were timid, and their whole bodies were shaking with fear.

The white-haired patriarch glanced at them, sighed, took out a wooden box, and put his hand inside.

The atmosphere was very solemn, and there were many relatives of these children standing around. They generally lowered their heads and prayed silently, praying that their children would not be drawn.

Following the action of drawing lots, a wooden sign appeared in the patriarch’s hand. He glanced at the name written on it and shifted his gaze.

“…Charla.”

All eyes were instantly focused on her. In this line of sight, there were regrets and regrets, but more happiness.

Xia La stood there, her mind blank, not knowing what to say.

The patriarch patted her on the shoulder.

“Go back and get ready.” The patriarch said, “In the evening… someone will pick you up.”

Sara couldn’t remember how she got back into the room.

She pushed open the door in a daze, and wanted to fall asleep on the bed, but found that there was someone sitting on the bed, and that person had already woken up.

……Oh yes.

She just saved someone by the creek.

“…I don’t know who you are. You passed out by the river, and I brought you back.” She whispered, “I wanted to do a good deed and save you, but I can’t protect myself now. Now, I don’t have the time to find herbs for you, you… just do whatever you want.”

As she spoke, she sat down on the wooden stool next to her.

But the other side stood up.

Holding a feather pen, he drew something on the ground, and gradually drew a circle.

The blood light rose, and Xia La suddenly felt a strange feeling rose from the magic circle and rushed into her body.

After the red light faded, she found that everything in front of her was clearer than ever before, and a powerful force was flowing in her body.

……what happened?

She raised her hand, and a strong energy surged above her arm.

Her ability is to provoke a curse, which is a very repelled ability. Even if this ability is used in combat, it is easy to harm herself. Therefore, she never used her abilities.

But now, she suddenly realized that her power has been strengthened strongly. Now, she can not only intensify the curse… She seems to be able to suppress people’s curse to a certain extent.

She knew what this ability would mean once it was used in reverse—she would have the same effect as purification chambers, curse-suppressing items, and so on. Her status will also undergo earth-shaking changes and become an existence that people are fighting for.

… who can suppress the existence of the curse, who wouldn’t want it?

And all of this was actually brought about by this small circle, which strengthened her ability.

Seeing this existence covered in a black robe, she suddenly trembled and knelt down on both knees.

“—Sir Baishen, is that you?” Her voice trembled.

For the people in the vault, the aptitude is brought by the curse that is inherent in the body, and it cannot be changed in a lifetime. Only the omnipotent gods can change these – this has become the consensus in their hearts.

The former Feng Qiqi and the current Xia La, all because of this talent awakened the magic circle, identified him as the God of Bai.

“It’s me.” Su Mingan said.

Sara’s figure was lowered even lower.

“Why are you offering sacrifices tonight?” he asked.

“Yes, it’s because of a **** in the east cave…” Xia La said.

“Details,” he said, and sat down.

With Sara’s narration, he probably understood what this tribe was doing.

Two days ago, in the cave next to the tribe, a self-proclaimed God Bai came. The man asked the tribe to offer him an offering every day.

The tribe was reluctant to believe this man, but under the circumstances that this man had killed several people and slaughtered chickens as an example, they had to offer sacrifices to him, and today, Xia La was chosen.

During the Hundred People War, there were often some dishonest contestants who used the clan as a threat and asked the ethnic group to provide him with convenience. When this happened, the ethnic group could only consider themselves unlucky.

Shera remembered that the self-proclaimed **** had a pitch-black black beast, and that extraordinarily powerful cursed black beast killed many of her kin.

“The gods who live in the cave?” She heard the Lord Baishen in front of her sneer: “Can you still think of such a setting, these people really know how to play.”

Su Mingan thought that he was the only one who planned to play tricks, but this group of players also thought of this, trying to use the rules of faith to increase their strength.

The person who will drive the cursed black beast is most likely a player.

“Master Baishen, so you are, are you awake again?” Xia La was still a little hesitant. After all, she knew that Baishen had clearly turned into the sky and died five years ago…

At this moment, there was a sound of “Plop La La”.

A pitch-black raven flew out from the lower end of the black-robed man’s robe and stood on his shoulder.

Looking at this raven, the last trace of doubt in Xia La’s heart was swept away. The raven is the symbol of Lord Baishen. In this way, the person in front of him is really…

“Chara.” She looked at the person in front of her pulling down her black robe, revealing an extraordinarily young face.

No one knew what Baishen’s true appearance was. Five years ago, when Baishen descended to the sky, a strong white light shrouded his whole body.

But now, Lord Baishen’s face seems to be no different from that of ordinary young people.

The young-looking Lord Baishen looked at her with a very gentle expression: “I need your help.”

She responded immediately, “Of course you can.”

“Five years ago, I didn’t actually die. The sky that sheltered the dome was just a part of my power.” He said, “I have been recuperating for a few years, and it has never reappeared.”

Sara strongly believed in such rhetoric.

After all, how could the omnipotent god, the Lord, die because he turned into a sky?

“Recently, I sensed that the Hundred-Man War had started again, and I couldn’t bear to continue this senseless fight, so I woke up.” He said nonsense: “I… don’t want those innocent children to die in this meaningless fight. , they are the future of the Vault of Earth.”

Sara was full of tears, and she didn’t know why she was so moved.

“I wanted to stop this war as soon as possible, but the Heretic God sensed my existence, and he woke up at the same time…” He continued to talk nonsense: “For the peace of the sky, I immediately went to the first tribe, After suppressing the tentacles of the evil god, you will be seriously injured until you pick it up…”

Xia La was instantly enlightened, and many things that were incomprehensible were connected from dots to lines at this moment.

She said why the alienated tentacle monster of the first tribe suddenly retracted this morning.

…It turned out that Lord Baishen stopped it.

…He saved them again.

Seeing Xia La with tears flashing, Su Mingan coughed.

The story he made up not only took into account the real situation of Baishen five years ago, but also combined the current tentacle monster.

The tentacle monster, which was about to cover the entire dome, was completely retracted this morning. Few people could think that this was the result of Sibel voluntarily giving up. They would only think that the tentacles were defeated.

… Rather than believing in the real reason that “an adventurer persuaded the Cthulhu believer not to purify the world”, they were more willing to believe “it was Lord Baishen who woke up and stopped the Cthulhu who was trying to pollute the world”.

After discussing with Sibel in the morning and deciding that the ultimate goal is to “become a god”, Su Ming’an decided to first make himself a god, and then find a way to make Sibel become a **** independently.

Sibel’s spirit is too strong, and it is difficult for her to obtain the element of “faith”.

Therefore, if she really can’t become a **** in the end, Su Ming’an will give priority to becoming a **** of Bai, after all, he already has the authority of the black lamb.

After he made this decision, Sibel said two paragraphs.

[In order to obtain the element of “faith”, you’d better choose to create a religion. Only when people’s beliefs are concentrated can beliefs truly converge. 】

[Go to the twenty-nine tribes in the east and find a girl named Xia La, she will go to the river to wash clothes in the afternoon. You can pretend to be injured, let her pick you up into the tribe, and then find an opportunity to create a religion. 】

…

Su Mingan did so.

As a result, it was really like a script. There would really be a Xia La who came to do laundry by the stream, and she really brought him in.

And his talent Awakening Formation gave Xia La a more unique power – suppressing the curse.

He deceived Xia La and said that he was the **** of Bai, and because he suppressed the tentacle monster, his current state was very weak. As long as he establishes a divine religion and waits for him to recover in the future, he will definitely continue to bless the people of Qiongdi.

This is basically the same as [Hello, I am the first player, and now I am betrayed by my clone and live in Zhai Xing. If you pay two hundred yuan to my Alipay, I will return to the world game in the future, and I will definitely seal you as Lu Shu…] an effect.

But the people of Qiongdi couldn’t bear to believe this.

Xia La, whose favorability level has soared to 80, said that she would definitely use her ability to suppress curses now to help him do anything.

Afterwards, Xia La took him to meet the people of this small clan. Because of the raven on his shoulder and Xia La’s changed ability, the people believed that he was the return of the hundred gods.

“—Sir Baishen, you must save us and kill that **** who dares to pretend to be you!”

The ethnic people are excited~www.readmtl.com~ can’t wait to tear up the **** who pretended to be the **** of Bai in the cave.

However, Su Mingan squeezed his hands, signaling them to be quiet.

“I’ll go to the cave tonight and punish the guy,” he said. “But before that, I want to make a name for us.”

The ethnic group looked puzzled, they did not understand what the name meant.

“Before, you have always called me Baishen, but you have not established a unified religious organization.” Su Ming’an said: “In the past five years, there have been too many distorted beliefs in this dome… I think, let you Unite with an organization to prevent villains from taking advantage of it again. I don’t want your sincere beliefs to be used by anyone.”

Patriarch Mika understood – Lord Baishen wanted to set up a church!

This is also reasonable, after all, they all believed in a scattered way before, and there were no positions such as popes, bishops, sect organizations, and sect guards. That’s why the man in the cave pretended to be a **** at will.

“We need to… simply finalize some regulations and establish some armed teams to gather more believers. Of course, these are all things to do later. We need a sect’s name first.” Su Mingan said.

“You said.” Patriarch Mika looked pious.

“I think…” Su Ming’an said, “It’s better to use the name of the ‘lighthouse’ to disperse the black fog, and gather believers from various small tribes.”

Mika nodded desperately.

Although he didn’t know what a lighthouse was, Lord Baishen said a lighthouse, then the lighthouse teaching!

Starting from here, he will help Lord Baishen to spread the name of “Lighthouse” all over the sky.

Believe in Lord Baishen, praise the lighthouse!

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