Chapter 514 Chapter Five Hundred and Eleven · "Since seeing the lighthouse, why not worship"

   In the sacrificial hall, Su Mingan sat on a wooden chair and looked at the dozen or so ethnic groups standing below.

   These fifteen people are the most devout people in the tribe.

   He glanced at Sibel, who had just arrived, and asked her what to do next.

   The Beacon Church has been established, how can he make the “faith” element of becoming a **** established?

   "Um..." Sibel whispered, "They already believe in you, but you haven't felt 'belief' yet?"

   "No." Su Mingan knew that there was no prompt in his system, that was no.

   "Let them kneel on you and try. Kneeling to you, worshipping you, or shouting your name should be fine." Sibel hesitated.

   She also looked extremely uncertain, maybe there was no precedent for this.

  Su Mingan coughed and felt a little embarrassed. It would be fine if there were no audience nearby, but there are hundreds of millions of people in this live broadcast room, watching him play tricks here...

   In the past, people in the barrage often joked that he was the "Leader of the Lighthouse Sect", and that he was specially here to brainwash... specially to save the NPCs in dire straits.

   Unexpectedly, this will actually be realized in the copy.

   He was silent for a moment, and looked at a few ethnic groups below who were quietly raising their heads. When their eyes met, the ethnic groups immediately lowered their heads, as if they were in awe of him.

  Su Mingan felt that if he opened his mouth now and said, "Now you all come to pay my respects", the scene would become extremely embarrassing.

When Yamada-cho next to    saw this, he knew it was time for him to perform.

   He took a decisive step forward and said very dog-leggedly: "—Since you see the lighthouse, why don't you worship?"

  The speed of its response is a model of dog legs.

The sound of the "唰唰唰" sound of the cloth sounded, and below immediately kneeling, even the patriarch Miri kneeling down tremblingly.

  Yamadacho didn't expect this group of people to kneel and kneel, he was a little complacent. He didn't expect that he, who always needs to please NPCs, would one day be respected by NPCs.

  Su Mingan glanced at the tribesmen who were kneeling in a row, and then looked at Sibel again: "It's still not possible."

   This divine religion has also been established, and people believe that he is a god, even kneeling, but the system still does not prompt him to master the element of "belief".

  "..." Sibel frowned.

   She took a step forward and suddenly pointed at the person below and said, "—It must be that you are not religious enough! Otherwise, how could Lord Baishen not feel your faith!"

This was a great cry, and the people below immediately knelt, bowed, and kowtowed, and even a few young men cried and said, "Master Baishen's wife, you can't say that to us, we are the most devout people. , even if you let us die, you can't slander our beliefs..."

   They looked at a girl in a strange dress on the left and a woman in a red robe on the right beside Su Mingan, thinking they were the wives of God Bai in this world.

   "Don't call a woman a wife!" Sibel immediately frowned.

   "Yes, yes." Yamada Machichi, who was dressed in women's clothes, agreed.

   Don't look at how excited he is now, but he should still cry after knowing that the priestess that made his heart flutter was played by Noel.

   "—You must have ghosts in your hearts! Do you have dissent and believe in the Nine Gods?" Sibel said loudly.

"We didn't, we were wronged..." The ethnic groups are really complaining, they are really the most devout ethnic people, they grew up listening to the legendary story of Baishen, and they even witnessed the transformation of Baishen five years ago. No one can be more devout than them.

   As soon as this Sibel said, they suddenly became "the alien people who may believe in the nine gods", which was like a bucket of dirty water pouring over it, and it was more uncomfortable than killing them.

   "Master Baishen, you can't marry such a woman, she actually slandered your most devout ethnic group..." A female ethnic group with braids immediately said to Su Ming'an.

  Su Ming'an: "...Is there any other way, Sibel."

For this kind of behavior that the women around the gods must be regarded as wives, he can understand that these people are uncivilized, and they believe whatever is compiled by outsiders. of the sober can become independent.

   He could feel the similarity to his soul from Sibel's body. They are companions who live and die together, but not in any other relationship.

   She is a very unique person, and the most difficult person to estimate along the way. Layers of mist shrouded her body, and he seems to have only cleared a few layers so far.

   It would be an insult to her independent personality and free soul if she was only regarded as an ordinary Huai Chun girl.

   "I think about it..." Sibel thought for a moment: "Then do all the rituals that a sacrifice should have on you, and see if you can master the element of 'belief'."

   Nine Gods and Bai Gods have been formed over a long period of time. If you want to become gods in a short period of time, you should need a lot of belief.

  Dogleg Yamada immediately arranged things down.

"...You go and prepare things for sacrifice, big fish and meat, roast chicken, roast duck, and incense! Wine! Cereals!" Yamada Machiichi didn't know whether this place was Western or Eastern culture, so let the people below come over. All right. When calling all ethnic groups to do things quickly, he looked more like a big **** standing beside the emperor.

   It can be said that Lu Shu is dead and Yamada is standing.

  After some tossing, the women of the tribe sent grains and cured salted fish and bacon, and planned to follow the procedure.

  People first played music with bronze drums, then killed animals, bled blood, and drank wine. Some children danced curious dances.

  Su Ming'an sat on the chair with blank eyes and watched the children dance around him. They raised their hands and danced their limbs strangely like noodles, while singing a strange underworld nursery rhyme. The women held torches and chanted the name of Baishen, so that the name of Larsace could be passed on into the distance.

   Patriarch Mika was even more dancing. He called on the young people to shout loudly, calling out the name of the newly established religious sect.

   "Believe in Lord Baishen - Praise the Lighthouse!"

   "We are surrounded by the light of the lighthouse, and the light of the lighthouse is transmitted to every corner of the dome—"

   "—you shall forget your pains, sorrows and joys. You are as pure and joyful as Khalsa among the clouds—"

"—In the name of pioneers, light-seekers, and fanatics, Larsace has given you a rich career. As the people of God, you should praise the lighthouse, and the name of the 'lighthouse' religion will be like a harvest of wheat seeds, sowing to the vastness land, and this will never end.”

  "—On this basis, the foolishness and others can be quiet and peaceful."

  Mika raised her hand, as if conducting a concerto, and the ethnic groups shouted loudly.

   "Believe in Lord Baishen - Praise the Lighthouse!"

   "Believe in Lord Baishen - Praise the Lighthouse!"

  “…”

  Su Mingan's claws are numb.

   At this time, he felt that even if he was alienated, he would not have the time to endure it now.

Although this passage was indeed made up by him on a temporary basis, he did not expect that this group of people could shout so emotionally. He must be surrounded by the light of the lighthouse all his life.

  …It’s obviously just fake.

  ... Obviously, it is just a very funny scene in the eyes of the audience.

   These people believe in these falsehoods as if they are burning their souls, and regard them as the beliefs of life.

  Even if it is just a curious ritual compiled by outsiders, in their eyes, it is a proof of solemn piety.

The    nation is suspended in rituals and oracles, life is connected with "He", and its own subjectivity is pulled down without limit. Even a single codified sentence can let a person die in hope at will.

   He had never seen such a world, and even the beliefs of the people of Praia towards the gods of Cloud City were much clearer than such beliefs.

In front of   , the patriarch Mika stepped forward and wanted to spill the copper cup wine in his hand. Su Mingan subconsciously stood up from the chair.

   "You don't move." Sibel held his shoulders: "The process of the sacrificial ceremony requires sowing harvest wine on the idol. You are now taking the role of the idol."

  "..." Su Ming'an hoped that those outsiders would be a little more reliable when compiling this kind of ceremony.

  The liquor was sprinkled on his body, and it was cold.

   Xia La, who was wearing sacrificial clothes, walked up slowly, a golden ring around her neck shone with golden light under the firelight.

   "You turn your will into a beautiful rain and send it to the eternal world.

  You turn your soul into golden wheat and send it to the field. "

   She sang softly, dipping her fingers on the animal's blood, and then on his fingertips.

   "Lord Larsas." She whispered: "...May you bless the people of the Vault of Earth for a hundred years."

   At this moment, Su Mingan suddenly heard the system prompt.

  【You touch "faith", one of the three elements of becoming a god. 】

  [Current belief content: 53/10000 (full value is regarded as complete control of belief.)]

  【You can accumulate the power of belief by proclaiming the name of God and holding ceremonies. 】

  …

  【Perfect clearance progress: 70%】

  …

  Su Mingan calculated that there were more than 100 people in the twenty-nine tribes, and they had 53 beliefs, which may be related to the piety of these people.

   If he wants to collect 10,000 Faith in the remaining ten days, his time is really tight.

   Patriarch Mika said that the news of Baishen's awakening has been released, but it is hard to say whether people from several nearby tribes believe it.

   Several of their neighboring clans fought with each other, sometimes even fighting. If other people don't believe it and refuse to come, it's also possible.

   But as soon as Su Mingan and Sibel discussed it, they came up with a countermeasure to make others believe that the Baishen had descended.

   "...Are you sure you want to use this method?" Sibel said softly before leaving.

"This is the most convenient and effective one, right." Su Ming'an said: "My Innate Awakening Magic Array can only be used three times per instance, and it has been used twice now, so it is impossible to use it all the time. We need a A way to give them absolute confidence."

   “…it would be very painful,” she said.

   "The pain is just as painful." Su Ming'an said: "We only need to do this at the beginning, and when the scale of the religious cult gets bigger and bigger, we just need to wait for the snowball."

   Sibel was silent for a moment, then nodded.

   There were some fluctuating emotions in her pale eyes.

  …

  Su Ming'an contacted Nuoer with the communication tool that Nuoer had left him before.

  Noel rushed over quickly.

   "Want me to help?" Noel asked.

   "God jumping, pretending to be a god, biting Yamada Choichi." Su Ming'an said it very briefly.

   "...To collect beliefs?" Noel was very smart, and he understood as soon as he heard it: "Okay, I understand."

   After a simple communication, Nuoer wore a black robe and pretended to be a **** of Bai, and went to other tribes, while Su Mingan and Sibel followed far behind.

   Nuoer claimed that he was the newly awakened Baishen, and as the newly awakened Baishen, he could lift the curse for the people whose curse broke out. He pulled out Yamada Choichi, took out a small cursed creature he caught, and bit Yamada Choichi one by one.

   A person bitten by a cursed creature, the curse will erupt immediately.

  Yamadacho's body was dyed with black lines, and his whole body began to rot. The people of the tribe were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and they almost fled collectively—

   But in the next second, Yamada Machiichi's body returned to normal.

   Not to mention rotting and dying, even a bit of cursed breath disappeared from his body.

The    curse is really gone.

   "...you will forget your pain, sorrow and joy."

   "The light of faith will shine on you..."

  Noel folded his hands together, pretending to be a god.

The    people were shocked by the sight in front of them, and immediately bowed their heads.

  No one can survive a full-blown curse, only the gods can.

   "—Sir Baishen!"

   "—This is not a fake, Lord Baishen has really woken up!"

   "—Only the gods can remove the curse, the gods have come to save us—"

   They shouted loudly, wept with joy, and announced that they would join the Lighthouse Cult, and the whole tribe was in an excited carnival.

   And at the end, Su Mingan, who was hiding in the shadows, opened his bloodshot eyes.

   His body was recovered by Sibel just now, responsible for absorbing the cursed tentacles on his body.

  …

  【Glorious Long Stay】skill, can select one person to share any damage for Ta, cooldown time is fifteen minutes.

  …

  Sibel's tentacles can purify curses and make people fall into eternal sleep. It symbolizes the evil **** and must not appear in front of people's eyes.

   And Su Ming'an's skills can completely transfer the damage of the cursed person on the verge of eruption to him, and he can resist the sleeping effect of the tentacles.

   So, their collocation was formed.

   He bears the curses of Yamada Choichi from a distance and asks Sibel to absorb them.

   In front of him, in the bright place, Noel, who was bathed in the sun, exuded a brilliant brilliance all over his body. Standing in the sight of people, he preaches the name of the righteous god, and purifies all the damage on the cursed burster.

   Behind, in the shadows, the heretic and her companions endure the rot brought about by the curse.

   "It hurts." Sibel held Su Ming'an's hand that gradually rotted and recovered.

  While deflecting the damage of the curse burst, the surging curse will burst out from within his body, they tear flesh, rot his limbs, and melt his whole body...

   But when he is on the verge of death, her tentacles can always pull him back from the death line.

   Su Ming'an, who had a blurry vision, glanced at the "Bai God" who was bathed in light and faith in front of him.

   "Pain is the last thing to mention." He said, "Go on."

  …

  …

  【Man is an animal that belongs to the noun "meaning". 】

  【As to whether it is correct or not. 】

  【For them, it has no meaning. 】

  【They are confused, ignorant, selfish...】

  【…Respectable. 】

  【—"Jiu Shen·Reincarnation Notes"】

  …

   (end of this chapter)