What Lawrence did not expect was that when he and Nora walked out of the pyramid, they did not encounter a large group of jackals in their imagination. It’s just that the problem they face now is worse than the Jackal siege, because the large group of jackals waiting at the door knelt there and firmly believed that Nora was the new incarnation of the hobbit that they had previously believed in.

After Lawrence told these jackals that Nora was born because of him, the jackals did not deny their views because Nora, a little doll, came from a human hand, but had other explanations.

"That's right!" The Jackal in the lead showed a sacred expression. "My lord, no one can know how the gods will be reborn. And now that He appears in this world through your hand with you, it can only show that you are lucky. It proves that you are the person favored by our Lord. So , Today you came here and entered the pyramid, allowing him to be reborn as prophesied. And so many of us did not stop you from entering the pyramid before, and I was guided by our Lord..."

"Listen, I found the fragments of the Godhead of the Godhead in the core room after entering the pyramid. And this little doll Nara was created by me consuming the fragments of the Godhead." Lawrence felt that his words should be very clear at this point. , And are also ready to run away as soon as the opponent starts.

Unexpectedly, the leading white-haired jackal heard this and took out a palm-sized golden lotus and waved it at Lawrence, and then two petals on the golden lotus lit up brightly and one darkly.

"Your transcendent level is very low. In the era when the golden sun boat was traveling in the sky of the ancient Nile dynasty, it was just eligible to enter the temple building." The jackal's slender wolf face showed a pair of faces. A gentle enough smile for the wolf. "It's not that I disrespect you, but at your level is it impossible to do anything to the godhead of a true God?"

At this time, the other jackals also nodded. They also believed that it was impossible to make the fragments of the godhead into such a vivid divine construction creature at the level of Lawrence. The only explanation is that the hobbit used Lawrence's hand to make himself. Rebirth in other forms.

As for Lawrence's refusal to admit this, there is no problem in the eyes of the Jackals. After all, the eyes of these Jackals have just clearly seen that the close interaction between Nora and Lawrence, who they regard as the incarnation of the gods, proved the relationship between the two.

Before they thought about it, the situation must be that the life body of the hobbit incarnation of the divine construction did not want to tell Lawrence about the resurrection of the gods. As devout believers, they are not suitable and should not explore these things, and should not even think about what these gods do not want to say.

"Well, I really can't understand your logic." Lawrence shrugged helplessly. He felt that there was no way to explain anything to this group of believers, because their brain supplement ability was too strong.

"It might be a good thing too." Nora suddenly drew close to Lawrence's head gently, and then said through the soul connection between the two people. "I can feel that you want to help these jackals who are living a hard life, and we also need the resources produced by this astral plane. I think if I was recognized as their god, maybe I could be here. Two goals."

"This way--maybe it will work." Lawrence suddenly thought that this was not the main plane but a star plane that was thought to have been lost. So as long as the news here is not exposed, there is no danger for Nora to pretend to be a **** here.

Considering that this is a rare, low-risk and high-harvest good thing, Lawrence finally felt that it was better to let the flow go. After discovering that Lawrence did not object, Nora floated up from Lawrence's shoulder, and then floated to the group of jackals who bowed down.

"Do you really think that I am your god?" the little doll Nara asked, floating in the air, tilting her head, but at this time she did not open her mouth to speak, but made herself appear slightly through a kind of soul power The immature childish voice sounded directly in the Jackal's mind below.

"Yes...yes...yes, you are the rebirth of our **** Hobbi!" The white jackal in the lead said with excitement after knocking his head heavily on the slate floor.

"But I don't remember at all." Nora spread her hands and showed an innocent look. "I only have what my brother told me now in my mind, and I don't have any memory of God Hobbit."

"Your Majesty, you are our god. We all confirm this." The Jackal in the lead said very firmly. "We have been waiting for you for thousands of years, and we have finally waited for you after hundreds of generations."

"But, I'm really not a **** now." Nora pointed out another problem of her own. "I am only a little stronger now compared to my elder brother, not as strong as the gods I know."

"Of course, after you are reborn, you can't immediately become the true god." The leading white-haired jackal explained respectfully. "However, we will soon pass the news of your return to every corner of this astral plane. I believe that when they learn of your return, they will reorganize their beliefs and become your servants to help you re-elevate the throne. Back to heaven."

"Back to the sky? I don't want to leave my elder brother." Nara said a little childishly and asked after looking at the jackal who was crawling all over the ground. "You just said that you are willing to serve me and become my servants. Does it mean that you will not violate my orders and are willing to do what I say. Is this true?"

"Of course, we are willing to give everything for you." Listening to Nora's willingness to become her own god, the leading jackal happily took the werewolves behind him and bowed his head again. Then he raised his head and asked, "Great God, please grant your honor."

Obviously, these jackals also realized that the reborn gods were not the same as the original gods, so they looked forward to the little puppets giving them a new honorable name for them to worship.

"Honorable name, do I need another name?" The little doll looked confused. "My name is Nora, and I think you can call me like that."

"It's not such a majesty, you need an honorable name." The jackal man in the lead said seriously, "Any **** has his honorable name, and your name can only be called by those who are extremely close to you with your permission. People usually cannot call the name of the gods directly."

"That is to say, similar to the name of the king of knowledge or the name of all knowledge~lightnovelpub.net~ Lawrence said through the spiritual connection with Nora, "Of course, you don’t It’s not a true god, so it’s best not to take such honorific titles with clergy information to avoid being hostile to certain existences. "

"It seems that this title must be taken!" Nara nodded thoughtfully, then sat on Lawrence's shoulder and said. "It's too much trouble to give yourself an honorable name, elder brother, just give me one."

Sure enough, this little doll was purely based on Lawrence when the core self-consciousness was formed, which caused her to resemble Lawrence in many places, such as the name and abolishment. So as soon as she heard about the name, Nora gave the job to Lawrence.

"Okay, okay, let me help you think of a better name." Lawrence fondly touched the little doll's head and began to think, although for him, who is also a nameless person, Getting a good name is a difficult task.

Of course, this kind of arduousness is only Lawrence's idea. Just look at the envy in the eyes of the jackals below to know how great this matter is in their eyes. Lawrence can guarantee that any jackal below is willing to exchange everything he has for this opportunity.