I, God's favorite child

She knew it was time for her to make a choice.

"Lord Shiva!"

The woman stared fixedly at the sky above the waterfall, and she was about to try to exercise her Brahminic rights.

The right to pray to the gods.

"I confess all my sins."

"If death is my only salvation, take my life!"

"However, these two boys are going to live."

"They have to live to wait for their mother."

"They want to live, to take the throne of Kimsheshmordia."

"They have to live, Mahendra Baahubali and his brothers should live!"

Accompanied by the woman's cadenced call.

A miracle happened.

The brilliance of the gods descended to the world through the fog over the waterfall.

The thick, dreamy God Realm heard the request of the descendants of the gods.

The gods granted her prayers and fulfilled her wishes.

Here, the contract is formed.

The water level of the river increased rapidly at an abnormal rate, and soon submerged the top of the woman's head.

However, the woman's raised hands miraculously supported it.

The two children seemed to know that the woman who desperately protected them was going to die, and their immature cries sounded under the witness of the gods. Because of their grief, the gods allowed the woman not to fall into hell.

Under the dark night, in a place that no one knew, a martial and wise woman, a woman of noble status died silently.

However, another legend kicked off here.

The sky gradually became brighter.

Under the guidance of the morning sun, a group of tribes quickly found the two babies on the river.

"Oh my, this is, this is?"

The wife of the tribal leader, Sanger, looked at the two children in distress.

She and her husband have never had children, and she suddenly realized that the guidance of the morning sun must be God pitying her and arranging for these two children to come to her.

After having such an idea, she immediately yelled.

"Hey! What are you still doing? Hurry up and save people!"

This directly made her husband and subordinates jump.

I have never seen Sanger so fierce before.

The frightened subordinates and their husbands scrambled into the river to save people without saying a word.

But after the men rescued the two children, something strange happened.

The woman who should have drowned pointed her finger at the waterfall.

It just so happens that a light golden morning light shines through the cloud-shrouded mountaintop.

That seemed to portend something.

Then the woman was swept away by the rapids of the river.

This unusual scene left everyone present in awe.

So miraculous!

They feel as if they are in some fairy tale.

But Sanger disagrees.

Both babies are hers!

Sanger hugged the rescued children, looking at this and then that.

All so cute!

Especially this one, pink and cute, with bright eyes.

"This child's name is Noah."

When she was thinking of naming the two children, the cuter child was named by her inexplicably, and she didn't feel awkward, so she directly named the other child Shi Wa.

And her husband is speechless, you are too impatient.

But he also understands.

After all, ahem, the two couples don't have a child yet.

On the other side, the subordinates found the dead soldiers and the cave that appeared at some point.

The Sangers looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that the two children might have quite remarkable bloodlines.

Maybe Sanger's husband would feel a little cowardly and wanted his wife to leave the two children alone, but Sanger instantly turned into a tigress protecting food.

"Are you crazy? Leave them alone, just let them die like this?"

Sanger looked at his subordinates fiercely.

"Don't you hurry up and seal this cave for me! Listen! These two children belong to me. If anyone tries to disobey me, I will break his neck!"

The cold words directly frightened Sanger's husband, and the subordinates followed suit after trembling.

What else?

In this tribe, it is said that Sanger's husband is the leader, but everyone knows who the actual leader is.

So that's the conclusion of the matter.

After this incident was reported back to the tribal headquarters, it quickly aroused heated discussions.

The leader's family had no children, but the river god sent two.

The leader is the person who is blessed by the gods!

Sanger's husband, who had returned to the tribe, soon became ecstatic under such discussions.

He thinks that Sanger is really too wise!

No wonder she wants to adopt these two children.

It was supposed to be soothing.

Not even the high priest in the tribe!? Yi" : Qi. Ba;! , '' Ba; "Lin! Qi:; !! Liu! Yi? :

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: Began to treat the leader's family with courtesy.

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That is the high priest of the god Shiva!

Soon, the news spread to other tribes, and everyone was amazed by it, and called the two children the children of miracles, thinking that they would bring good luck to their tribe.

Chapter 42 The Weight of the Miracle Child

The title of Son of Miracle is too heavy, can those two children bear it?

At the beginning, people didn't know it.

But as Noah grew up gradually, everyone knew the weight of the Son of Miracle.

Able to speak and speak at the age of one, read all the books of the tribe at the age of three, began to practice martial arts at the age of five, and led the tribe to become rich at the age of ten.

Farming, politics, prey, human relations, food and housing, etc.

All of them have achieved breakthrough growth under Noah's improvement, making the Sangers laugh from ear to ear.

Everyone in the tribe remembers Noah well, and everyone thinks Noah is the real son of miracle.

And Noah's progress is in full swing, and the other tribes can't sit still after understanding.

What?

You group of turtle grandchildren have made a fortune under the leadership of the Miracle Son, why don't you take us with you?

So Noah's tribe began to grow gradually.

A large number of young people with aspirations started running towards this direction.

Because Child of Miracles presents a concept that makes most hearts tremble.

Those who are able can be rich.

Here, as long as you can put in your own efforts, then you can live a life without worrying about food and clothing!

No worries about food and clothing!

In this era where heaven and earth are interconnected and gods and people intersect, food, housing and transportation are undoubtedly the scariest of scarcity.

Not to mention that most tribes are too poor to eat tree bark.

However, the appearance of a child of miracles gave them conditions that they had never imagined before.

So, most tribes are crazy.

There are even those who want to attack the Noah tribe and rob resources.

Then?

Of course there is no more.

Rich conditions have produced strong soldiers. Under Noah's strategy of staying at home, the three strongest nearby tribes were killed to make an example.

Because of this, the remaining "monkeys" became very honest.

They were convinced by the title of the Son of Miracle.

But the tribe in Noah's headquarters already felt that the title of Son of Miracle was not worthy of Noah.

They even think that Noah is a born king!

As for the king must be of Brahman blood?

Could the miracle son sent by the river god not be of Brahman blood?

No one would allow Noah to be "slandered" like this.

Gradually, everyone began to be in awe of Noah, and everyone adored Noah.

Especially people from other tribes who came to settle down, that is called a fanatic.

Just because Noah didn't reject anyone who tried to climb up.

In this world, Noah is now twenty-five years old.

And today's tribes can no longer be called tribes, with houses built and huge walls made of bricks.

Here, it is enough to be called a city!

However, after so many years of prosperity and development, it finally attracted the attention of a fleeing army.

"Shiva! Shiva! Stop climbing the waterfall! Go and see your mother!"

Several black and strong youths shouted at Shiwa.

"Um?"

Shiva, a strong man who was climbing the cliff waterfall, heard this and hurried down the waterfall.

And those black and strong young men couldn't wait to pack Shi Wa and run over.

Just because of Sanger, Wang's mother is praying to the gods tiredly.

That is a ritual that requires uninterrupted bathing of the statue one hundred and sixteen times!