The villain is invincible

Chapter 752 The New World Opens

The other party is worthy of being the head of the clan, what Mai Fan said is in the fog, and he seems to understand but half understands.

At the end of hearing, I have already talked about the production process of clay products...

Mai Fan reluctantly interrupted Lisbon's chatter.

"So, how does a wizard of a tribe confirm that the totem he enshrines has begun to produce spirituality?"

Is this the same way as the stones and wood worshiped in ancient times in the past, after producing consciousness, because of enough incense, they finally transformed into wild gods?

It's just that there is no difference between high-level and low-level gods like Lisbon.

Random, free, but some systems are chaotic and not easy to manage.

Lisbon thought for a moment, with a little pride in his tone: "When you pray for the statue of the wish and around the totem pillar, some strange things start to happen, that is, when the miraculous..."

"The gods have already lived in your tribe."

"It's just a tribe, the initial decision on the gods to believe in is very important."

"You must know that in nature, not every creature is beautiful."

"They've got an evil presence, and some aren't even the most primitive."

"They are pseudo-natural creatures, they are actually just derivatives of human beings or other creatures with exposed emotions."

"That's what we commonly call the evil god."

"If a tribe enshrines such an evil god for short-term benefits..."

"Then it won't be long... People in this tribe will have a big change in personality, behavior, and life will undergo tremendous changes."

"Many frictions between our tribes can be resolved through negotiation..."

"Only worshiping evil gods is absolutely unforgivable."

"Once the surrounding tribes find out that some people believe in evil gods..."

"Everyone will join hands to completely kill this evil god."

Want to judge whether there is an evil god in a tribe...
This is very simple.

Hearing this, Mai Fan probably understood, but he had to ask one more question: "How did the people of your tribe determine the identity of the wizard?"

"You know, wizards can't just appear out of thin air. A lot of knowledge needs to be cultivated from childhood."

There is nothing to hide about this Lisbon either.

"The children of our tribe, when they grow up to about six or seven years old, will be brought under the totem statue to receive the inspection and blessing of the gods."

"In the process, our God of Nature will also endow the people of the tribe with certain natures and abilities."

"Some people are born to run faster, and some people have great strength."

"There are only wizards, and it takes almost many years for one to appear."

"The chosen child will give feedback from the totem or the idol."

"And I am one of them."

"When the former wizard of our tribe was about to die of old age, the tribe's totem chose me..."

After all, for the gods, all they need is a mouthpiece...

There are too many twittering prayers on weekdays, if you listen to every one of them...

It must be schizophrenic.

For this, Mai Fan expressed his understanding.However, he wanted to test whether he had the qualifications...but there was no result.

One is because natural wizards do not only rely on gods, their own tribes also have secret magic to support their miracles.

The second one is that Mai Fan is a bit older.

After all, a transparent soul can only be possessed when one is young...

At Mai Fan's age, even if he once had the qualities of a wizard, it would not be detectable.

After this call, Mai Fan felt that he had benefited a lot.

Although what Lisbon said was all nonsense...but he had roughly grasped how to make himself look like that.

With this as a foreshadowing, if I really want to go to such a world... at least I have some preparations.

Mai Fan said goodbye to Lisbon and hung up the communication between the two.

He stored some commonly used supplies in the back kitchen of the tavern, and slept soundly at home.

He came to the tavern again and turned on the dial that had been counting down.

At this time, the hands of the watch have pointed to the 0 position.

The villain system is in power again.

The button to choose also appeared in front of Mai Fan...
Since there may not be any results if there is any delay, Mai Fan decisively pressed the yes button...

Once again started his succession journey.

A large golden net enveloped Mai Fan and the tavern he was in.

Swipe, just for a moment, they were pulled into the unfathomable vortex by this net.

When Mai Fan's whole body was gathered in it, bang, the channel was closed, and the big net collapsed...

The small courtyard is still the same small courtyard, nothing has changed.

However, Mai Fan successfully appeared in an unfamiliar environment amidst a whirlwind.

"Keep up! Keep up! Huang! Huang! Huang!"

He looked around, and found that he was standing among a group of passers-by, being squeezed by passing animals and crowds... the next second he was about to fall to the ground, and be trampled into a meatloaf by the hooves of the giant beast that followed. up.

"God! Fan!" A big hand quickly pulled him away, and a rough face of a man appeared in front of his eyes.

"Fan, what are you staring at! Hurry up and keep up with the team... I hope we can find a place to stay before dark!"

"Everyone has to work hard to keep up. If you can't keep up...you can only be with this wasteland."

At this time, the discomfort caused by time travel has completely disappeared.

Mai Fan saw clearly the environment he was in, as well as the crowd around him.

He was standing among a large group of young children... Everyone looked so thin, so thin that Mai Fan could count the ribs they had through their skin.

Everyone looked extremely weak, they were tired and hungry, but even so, no one dared to stop, like Mai Fan was in a daze.

Because they know that once they feel comfortable resting, their bodies can no longer support them on their way.

Children who cannot keep up with the migration of the tribe will be abandoned in the wilderness and die alone and helpless.

The children are still young, why don't the adults go up and help?

Mai Fan looked at the other members of the tribe, but found that the members of each stage were clearly assigned.

The women carried younger children, and some women even had to take care of more children than others because they were young and strong.

There are crying children tied behind their backs, and smaller sleeping babies are hung on their chests.

(End of this chapter)