My Virtual Kingdom of God

Thinking of this, Zheng Dong consciousness appeared in front of Alan.

"Allen."

Allen heard the familiar voice in his mind and immediately fell to his knees, shouting, "God!"

"At this time, you are devoted to developing believers and leading everyone to open up new homes. I see them."

"It's my honor!"

Allen was excited by the approval of the gods.

"But you ignore the problems within the tribe."

I heard that Allen froze.

"Great God, I can't understand what you mean."

"Did you not find that although the various tribes live together, do they not communicate with each other or even guard against each other?"

After hearing this, Allen felt a little strange. Isn't it normal for the contradictions between the leaders? As a lord, as long as you protect your own interests, what are the conflicts between the people in the territory and the lord?

In fact, Allen's thinking is the mainstream thought of the knight continent. The knight system is a powerful system built on the strength of the lord. The rule of the lord over civilians depends more on the powerful strength.

There is no such thing as freedom and democracy.

But civilians cannot resist, after all, nobles are composed of extraordinary knights, plus the nobility class monopolizes the knowledge and resources to become extraordinary knights.

Ordinary civilians are as difficult to become as ordinary knights, let alone become extraordinary knights.

In the knight continent, it can be said that each extraordinary knight is of noble origin, even if he is not the eldest son of the noble, at least he is the second or illegitimate son of the noble.

Ordinary civilians, the only way to obtain extraordinary knowledge and resources is to participate in the aristocratic guards, and those who perform well may be selected by the lord for the Cavaliers reserve training.

Therefore, Allen was not surprised to hear that there were contradictions among the indigenous people, but instead felt normal.

东 Zheng Dong is from modern society. He has very different views on this issue. The indigenous peoples contradict each other. How can they unite and farm together?

I do n’t farm, how does Zheng Dong ’s forces develop?

Even though Zheng Dong has the magic power, it does n’t take too much resources to train an extraordinary knight, but training a knight always needs resources, not to mention there are still a lot of players waiting to be fed on the earth.

"Allen, I need you to hold a grand sacrifice in the barbarian tribe, and then make sure that all believers come to participate, I will be there!"

"what?!"

Alan was stunned by Zheng Dong's words. God wants to come? !!

What a glory to believers!

Allen couldn't help but excitedly said incoherently: "Great God! Will you come to Crescent Island yourself?"

"Well, but my real body is too strong. If it comes to this plane, I am afraid it will bring devastating disaster to this plane."

Hearing this, Allen buried his head deeply and didn't dare to move. He didn't doubt the word of God.

When Zheng Dong saw this picture of Allen, he could n’t help but feel that the brainwashing effect inherited from the temple knight was really powerful. He continued: "I will send one of my avatars at that time, Allen, ready to let believers meet their great **** . "

"As you wish, great God!"

I felt that the voice in my mind was gradually dissipating. After a long time, Allen stood up slowly. He hurried back to the tribe, called Tulu, and arranged a sacrifice.

The current barbarian tribe is not a small tribe with a few hundred people, but a large tribe with a population of over 10,000. Arranging a sacrifice for 10,000 people is not a small project for this primitive tribe.

Uh ...

Crescent Island.

On the sacrificial square of the barbarian cattle tribe.

For this sacrifice of all people, Allen and the indigenous people re-expanded the sacrifice site, countless trees were cut down, and thorn bushes were cleared.

On the sacrificial sacrifice square, the believers knelt down under the altar.

On the burnt altar, Allen was the god's ambassador, standing on the altar's main seat, watching the tide-like crowd below, full of pride.

"Dear believers!" Allen slowly spoke in the less fluent Old Byron language, "Although you are from different tribes, you who have lived on Crescent Island for generations, but believe in common deities."

After hearing this, the indigenous people all showed a pious expression. Although the tribes had contradictions, their belief in gods was the same.

Allen continued: "The great God tells me that he will be here today!"

"Boom !!!"

This sentence, as if dropping a bomb on the calm lake, suddenly turned the world upside down.

"God ... is God coming in person?"

"Praise you ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Great God!"

"Great God is coming to our tribe!"

"..."

Alan frowns, seeing the chaos under the field, raising his anger and yelling, "Quiet!"

A loud roar suppressed the crowd's voice.

Only then did everyone discover that they were sacrificing, and their performance was already blaspheming the gods, scared to their knees, and buried their heads.

Allen nodded in satisfaction when the scene was under control.

Under the burnt altar, Fren didn't believe all that Alan said. What great deity he was really shocked when Zheng Dong took away the knight's potion.

But then think carefully, powerful casters also have this method.

For example, a magic equipment, a space ring, which the caster once made, can be used to collect items without even knowing it.

Maybe the **** of this tribe is just a powerful caster?

Fron did not believe that there would be gods in this world. In his view, the tribe's so-called **** was just a powerful caster misidentified by this group of ignorant indigenous people.

But the indigenous people don't think so, especially after Zheng Dong transmitted all kinds of knowledge for them, they are even more convinced of God. Others can fake, can the knowledge appearing in their minds to fake?

Aborigines only have relatively little knowledge, but they are not fools. Especially as more and more knowledge is acquired, their belief in the gods becomes more and more firm.

Fron followed the indigenous people, kneeling in the crowd, and did not dare to show anything strange.

He knew that if he dared to talk now, he would be torn to pieces by these crazy believers.

Zheng Dong ‘looked’ at this crazy sacrifice scene and nodded.

After the consciousness returned to his body, he whispered into the book of truth, "Teleport!"