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Chapter 513 Chapter 511 · "Since you see the lighthouse, why don't you worship it?"

In the sacrificial hall, Su Ming'an sat on a wooden chair and looked at the dozen or so ethnic people standing with their heads bowed below.

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

He glanced at Xi Boer who had just arrived and asked her what to do next.

The Lighthouse Religion has been established, how can he establish the element of "faith" to become a god?

"Well..." Siboer whispered: "They have all believed in you, but you haven't felt 'faith' yet?"

"No." Su Ming'an knew that if his system didn't prompt, it meant there wasn't anything.

"Let them kneel on you and try it. Kneeling on you, worshiping you, or shouting your name should be fine." Siboer hesitated.

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

Su Ming'an coughed and felt a little embarrassed. It would be okay if there were no viewers nearby, but there are hundreds of millions of people in this live broadcast room. See him playing tricks here...

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

Unexpectedly, this would actually be realized in the copy.

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

Su Mingan felt that if he said now, "You all come and worship me now," the situation would become extremely embarrassing.

When Yamada Town next to him saw this, he knew it was time for him to show off.

He took a step forward decisively and said in a very innocent manner: "——Now that you see the lighthouse, why don't you worship it?"

Its reaction speed is so fast that it can be called a model among doglegs.

"Swish, swish, swish," there were several sounds of cloth rubbing together, and the people below suddenly knelt on the ground. Even the patriarch Mir knelt down tremblingly.

Yamada Machichi didn't expect that these people would kneel down whenever they asked. He was a little complacent. He didn't expect that he, who always had to please NPCs, would one day be so respected by NPCs.

Su Mingan glanced at the people kneeling in a row, then looked at Xi Boer again: "It still doesn't work."

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

"..." Siboer frowned.

She took a step forward and suddenly pointed at the people below and said: "——You must be not pious enough! Otherwise, how could Lord Baishen not feel your faith!"

This cry was so incredible that the people below immediately knelt down, worshiped and kowtowed. Some young men even cried and said: "Master Baishen's wife, you can't say that to us. We are the most pious people." , even if you let us die, you can't slander our faith..."

They looked at the girl wearing a strange skirt on the left and the woman in a red robe on the right next to Su Ming'an, thinking that they were all the living wives of Bai Shen.

"Don't just look at a woman and say she's your wife!" Xi Boer immediately became furious.

"Yes, yes." Yamada Machichi, dressed in women's clothing, agreed.

Even though he is very excited now because he is pretending to be powerful, but after knowing that the sacrificial saint who makes his heart beat is Noel in disguise, he should still cry.

"——You must have something evil in your heart! Do you have different intentions and believe in the Nine Gods?" Siboer said loudly.

"We didn't have it, we were wronged..." The people were really complaining. They were really the most pious people. They had grown up listening to the legendary stories of Bai Shen since they were young. They even witnessed Bai Shen with their own eyes five years ago. No one can be more pious than them in the scene where God turns into a canopy.

As soon as Xiber said this, they suddenly became "people of alien origin who may believe in the Nine Gods". This was like a bucket of dirty water being poured on them, and it was even more uncomfortable than killing them.

"Lord Baishen, you cannot marry such a woman. She actually slandered your most pious people..." A female tribesman with braided braids immediately said to Su Ming'an.

Su Mingan: "...Is there any other way, Siboer?"

He could understand the insistence on recognizing women around gods as wives. These people were uncivilized and believed whatever outsiders compiled. This situation lasted throughout their lives. Only people like Sibor A sober person can become independent.

He could feel the resemblance between Xi Boer's body and his soul. They are companions who live and die together, but there is no other relationship.

She is a very unique person, and she is also the most difficult person to estimate along the way. Layers of fog shrouded her body one after another, and he seemed to have only cleared a few layers so far.

To regard her as just an ordinary teenage girl would be an insult to her independent personality and free soul.

"Let me think about it..." Siboer thought for a moment: "Then I will go through all the rituals that a sacrifice should have on you and see if you can master the element of 'faith'."

Jiu Shen and Bai Shen were both formed over a long period of time. If you want to become a god in a short time, you should need a lot of faith.

Dogleg Yamada immediately arranged the matter.

"...You go and prepare things for the sacrifice, big fish and meat, roasted chicken and duck, and incense! Wine! Grain!" Yamada Machichi didn't know whether this place was a Western culture or an Eastern culture. Anyway, let all the people below come. Once done. When asking the people of various ethnic groups to do things quickly, he looked more like a great eunuch standing next to the emperor.

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

After a while of fussing, the women of the tribe delivered grains and pickled salted fish and bacon, intending to follow the procedure all over again.

People first played music with bronze drums, then killed animals, bled them, dipped them in wine, and some children danced curious dances.

Su Ming'an sat on the chair with his eyes blank, watching the children dancing around him. They raised their hands, their limbs danced weirdly like noodles, and sang strange underworld nursery rhymes. The women held torches in their hands and chanted the name of the gods, so that the name of Larsus could be spread far away.

The patriarch, Mika, was even more dancing. He called on the young people to shout loudly, shouting 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 spreads to every corner of the sky -"

"——You will forget your pain, sorrow and joy. You are as pure and happy as Khalsa in the clouds——"

"——In the name of pioneers, light chasers, and fanatic believers, Larsus has bestowed upon you a rich career. As the people of God, you should praise the lighthouse, and use the name of the 'Lighthouse' religion as a harvest of wheat seeds, sowing to the The vast land has no end."

"——In this way, our ignorance can be put to rest."

Mika raised his hand as if conducting a concerto, and the people shouted loudly.

“Believe in Lord Baishen—praise the lighthouse!”

“Believe in Lord Baishen—praise the lighthouse!”

"..."

Su Mingan's claws were numb.

At this time, he felt that even if he was alienated, it would not be as difficult as now.

Although he did make up this paragraph on the fly, he didn't expect that this group of people could shout so emotionally. Some shed tears, some shouted for heaven and earth, some sang loudly, and one old man even cried with tears in his eyes while shouting. He must be surrounded by the light of the lighthouse all his life.

...it's obviously just false.

...It's obviously just an extremely 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 their faith in life.

Even if it is just a curiosity-seeking ritual compiled by outsiders, it is still proof of solemnity and piety in their eyes.

The people are hung in rituals and oracles, their lives are connected to "him", and their own subjectivity is infinitely lowered. Even just one codified sentence can make a person die with hope at will.

He has never seen such a world. Even the people of Praya's belief in the gods of Yunshang City is much clearer than this belief.

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

"Don't move." Siboer held his shoulders: "The process of the sacrificial ceremony requires that the harvest wine be spread on the statue. You are now taking the role of the statue."

"..." Su Mingan hopes that outsiders can be more reliable when compiling this kind of ritual.

The wine spilled on him, making him feel cold.

Shala, who was wearing sacrificial robes, walked up slowly, and the golden ring around her neck shone brightly in the firelight.

"You turn your will into rich rain and dew and send it to the eternal world.

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

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

"Lord Larsus." She said softly: "...May you bless the people of Qiongdi for a hundred years of peace and prosperity."

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

[You have touched one of the three elements of becoming a god, "faith." 】

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

[You can accumulate the power of faith by preaching the name of God, holding ceremonies, etc. 】

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[Perfect clearance progress: 70%]

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Su Mingan calculated that there were more than a hundred people in the twenty-nine tribes, and they had 53 points of faith. This may be related to the piety of these people.

If he wanted to collect 10,000 faith points in the remaining ten days, his time was really tight.

Tribe leader Mika said that the news of Bai Shen’s awakening has been released, but it’s hard to say whether people from several nearby tribes believe it or not.

Several neighboring small tribes are constantly fighting with each other, and sometimes even fight. It’s also possible if others don’t believe it and won’t come.

But as soon as Su Mingan and Xi Boer discussed it, they came up with a strategy to make others believe that the Baishen was coming.

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

"This is the most convenient and effective one, right." Su Mingan said: "My talent awakening circle can only be used three times per copy. It has been used twice now and cannot be used all the time. We need a A way to gain their absolute trust.”

"...This is going to be very painful," she said.

"Just be painful." Su Mingan said: "We only need to do these things at the beginning. When the scale of the cult becomes larger and larger, we just need to wait for the snowball to start."

Siboer was silent for a moment and nodded.

There were some fluctuating emotions in her pale eyes.

…

Su Mingan contacted Noel using the communication tool Noel had left for him.

Noel rushed over quickly.

"Can I help you with anything?" Noel asked.

"Dance as a master, pretend to be a fool, and bite Yamada Machichi." Su Mingan said it very simply.

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

After a simple communication, Noel wore a black robe, pretended to be a god, and headed to other tribes, while Su Mingan and Siboer followed far behind.

Noel claimed that he was the Bai God who had just awakened. As the Bai God who had just awakened, he could lift the curse for the people when the curse broke out. He pulled out Yamada Machichi, took out a captured small cursed creature, and bit Yamada Machichi.

If someone is bitten by a cursed creature, the curse will break out immediately.

Yamada Town's body was stained with black lines, and his whole body began to rot. The people were so frightened that they retreated and almost fled en masse——

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

Not to mention dying of rot, not even a trace of the curse aura disappeared from his body.

The curse is truly gone.

“…you will forget your pain, your sorrow, and your joy.”

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

Noel clasped his hands together, pretending to be a master.

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

No one can survive the full force of the curse, only the gods can.

"——Lord Baishen!"

"——This is not a fake, Lord Baishen is really awake!"

"——Only gods can remove the curse. Baishen is here to save us——"

They shouted loudly, cried with joy, and declared that they wanted to join the Lighthouse Cult. The entire tribe was in an excited carnival.

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

On his body were the tentacles that Xiboer had just taken back, responsible for absorbing the curse on him.

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[Long-lasting Glory] skill can select one person to share any damage received with them. The cooldown time is fifteen minutes.

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Sibor's tentacles can purify curses and plunge people into eternal sleep. They symbolize evil gods and must not appear in front of people.

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

Thus, their pairing was formed.

He endured Yamada Machichi's curses remotely and had Sibur absorb them.

Ahead, in the bright place, Noel was bathed in the sun, his whole body exuding brilliant brilliance. He stands in people's sight, preaching the name of the righteous god Baishen, and purifying all the damage on the person who caused the curse.

Behind, in the shadows, Heretic and her fellow travelers endure the decay of the curse.

"It hurts a lot." Xi Boer held Su Ming'an's hand that was gradually decaying and then recovering.

When deflecting the damage from the curse, the raging curse will erupt from his body, tearing flesh and blood, rotting limbs, and melting his whole body...

But when he was on the verge of death, her tentacles could always pull him back from the brink of death.

Su Ming'an, whose vision was blurred, glanced at the "Baishen" in front of him who was bathed in light and faith.

"Pain is the last thing worth talking about." He said, "Go on."

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[Human beings are animals that belong to the term "meaning". 】

[As to whether it is correct or not. 】

[For them, it is meaningless. 】

[They are confused, ignorant, and selfish...]

【……respectable. 】

[——"Jiu Shen·Reincarnation Notes\