I became the ancestor of the blood clan

Instead, he found a long-lost sense of security here.

After a long time, he was no longer afraid of the demon-like Holy Light Blood Race with a pair of ferocious bat wings at work.

The adults of the Holy Light Blood Clan would always chat with him with a smile on their faces, and would never scold and disdain him like the noble baron in the village.

Jones lived happily here, until one day, the great Kachar Santo ordered to find a prospector who could explore the veins, and this news changed his mind.

Jones knew how to read, it was taught to him by his teacher, the teacher said that to be a prospector must be knowledgeable.

Although he didn't understand what this sentence meant at the time, he still studied hard.

When he saw the above announcement on the bulletin board in the square, Jones secretly reported to the security team that he was an apprentice prospector without telling Uncle Sam who took him to escape.

What excites him is that his career as a prospector apprentice has been recognized by the adults of the blood clan, and Jones is very happy.

Although Uncle Sam was worried after he shared the news, Jones didn't feel that he shouldn't have done it.

If it wasn't for Lord Kachar, maybe they would have starved to death on the road.

He likes this city where he can have enough food, live in an airtight house, and no one will bully him, and he also wants to contribute his strength to this city.

As Lord Kachar said, Dawn City is the Dawn City for every resident, and we should do our best to make Dawn City better.

Santo Kachar is truly a great character.

What made Jones even happier was that after he reported his occupation to the lord of the blood clan, he was recruited into the subordinate department of the city hall, the construction department.

Goddess, every department of the city hall is the most sought-after in Daybreak City. As long as they can go in and work, I don't know how many people will break their heads for it.

At least Uncle Sam, who lived with him, said with envy almost every time he saw the security team, if someone could help him enter the security team, he would give all his silver puke to that person.

It's unbelievable that a cheapskate like Uncle Sam can say that.

Jones is very happy to be a member of the subordinate departments of the city hall, especially the monthly salary of 12 silver pokes makes him even more excited.

He swore he had never seen so many Silver Pooks.

When he told Uncle Sam the news, Jones could see the envy in the other's eyes.

It's a pity that Uncle Sam can't enter the city hall, even if he pleads with the blood clan lord, it's useless.

But what made him hopeful was that the leader of the blood clan promised him that as long as he could find the mine, he would arrange Uncle Sam to the logistics team.

Jones was very happy about this, but he didn't rush to tell Uncle Sam that he wanted to share the good news with the other party after he found the vein.

Jones is very confident about this. He believes that he can find the veins. Just like the teacher said, he is a genius, a genius in prospecting.

The winter month is very cold, the sky is full of heavy snow, the wind blows the snow and blows it on the face like a small knife, cutting the skin painfully.

Going out to explore mineral veins in such an environment is undoubtedly a very hard work.

Jones was protected by two blood clan adults, and with him were two blacksmith uncles.

Together they fly through the mountains on the giant bat that takes him into Daybreak.

Jones likes the feeling of sitting behind the bat, and the exhilaration of flying makes him very happy.

And because the blood of the Holy Light in front of him—Master Henner will use a magic called mage shield to block the wind and snow.

He didn't feel much cold.

"Master Henner, the colors of those mountains are a bit wrong, maybe we can go down and have a look."

Jones' eyes suddenly lit up under the unhappy bat flight.

This place is the No.20 mountain they explored today. It is a huge basin with tall trees covering the valley, but now he found something different.

Jones pointed to the rocks below that were not covered by snow and ice, the rocks in front of this strange gray forest.

The teacher told him that the color of the ore is very different from that of ordinary rocks. As long as you distinguish carefully, you can find the difference. The color of the rocks below is not the color of ordinary rocks.

Jones felt his heart beating faster, and he felt that he might have gained something this time.

"Okay, then let's go down and have a look."

Henner glanced at Jones and nodded. Although he had failed countless times in the past month or so, he would never shirk every time he found useful information.

His Majesty the First Ancestor specifically told him that ore is extremely important to the blood race, and he should not let it go even if there is a chance.

Using magic to transmit the sound to the blood on the other bat, the two bats slowly landed on the ground after a few circles.

Because of the heavy snow in winter, the sun did not come out, so although Hunter's condition declined more than at night, he was still able to hold on.

And there are 5 bottles of magic blood in his pocket, which allows him to maintain a good state during the day.

At this time, the snow in the sky was just a little lighter. With Henner's support, Jones' small body got off the huge magic word bat.

The group of people went down to the ground only to realize that the dwarf trees they saw in the sky were so tall. The huge trees with fifteen blades were full of tenacity like stone pillars.

Moreover, a thick layer of ice has formed on the gray bark.

Jones suddenly seemed to have seen something, and trot towards the exposed rock with a face full of excitement.

The 12-year-old looks a little short in height, and the figure in the thick gray cotton-padded jacket looks even thinner. He moves forward on the not-so-shallow snowdrift, making small footprints step by step.

Jones ran to the side of the rock with a face full of excitement, picked up one of them, carefully identified it, turned around excitedly, and waved to several people.

"Master Henner, Lord Henner, I found it, this is iron ore, this is iron ore!!"

But what surprised Jones was that Henner, another blood clan lord, and two old blacksmiths all looked behind him in horror at this time, as if they had seen some terrifying demon.

Jones turned his head slightly, and a scene that made his legs weak appeared in front of him. A humanoid creature with a height of six blades was standing behind him.

The huge, hairless skull contained only one eye, larger than a millstone, with a cold gaze from gray pupils.

The nostrils are turned upside down, and a thick mist is sprayed from the inside because of the cold. The slightly opened mouth reveals sharp and sharp teeth, and the warrior's shield may not be able to stop the bite.

This humanoid creature has gray skin with deep folds all over its body, like an old tree that has grown over a long period of time, showing toughness.

The limbs are strong, and the high and raised muscles make this humanoid creature full of strength. In his right hand, he holds a five-edged wooden stick with dense sharp stone flakes stuck upside down on the head of the wooden stick, full of primitive aura.

Jones swallowed, stammering out the name of a legendary creature.

"Solitary, Cyclops!!"

Chapter 127 Belief Research, a Powerful Talent

Dawn City, the third floor of the City Hall.

Li De called Amy here while he had time.

He was baffled as to how Ollie had come to be his fanatic.

It stands to reason that only gods can have believers.

He didn't preach, how could there be one more believer, and he was the most steadfast fanatic among the believers?

He has countless questions and wants to ask this shadow high priest with the title of blasphemer.

Amy, who was wearing a gray priest's robe, came to the office in good spirits, and now he is very different from the old and worn-out appearance at the beginning.

Hold your chest and bend over, bow and salute.

"Good day, Your Majesty the Ancestor"

Amy originally thought that Li De had come to discuss with him about the Mage Tower, but he was stunned by the first sentence the other party uttered.

There is only one sentence in my mind, what is it? ?

"Amy, I have a fanatic..."

"A fanatic?"

Amy was confused by Li De's sudden words, and asked a question boldly.

"Your Majesty, are you sure you are a fanatic and not a believer?"

It's not that he doesn't believe in Li De, but that fanatics represent a completely different meaning from believers.

Before he became a blood clan, he was the senior priest of the Temple of the Knights. The Temple of the Knights, a sect with the blessing of the gods, has no fanatics in the huge Green City, yes, no one.

It is true that the god of knights is not famous because of the weak gods and gods, but a god of knights who can be recognized by many gods has no fanatics after hundreds of years of preaching in Green City.

This one example can already explain many problems.

How difficult is it to become a fanatic?Believers must regard believers as their everything, and they are willing to give everything for each other, even if they donate their souls, they will not hesitate at all.

Only with this state of fanaticism and inability to speak can one be a fanatic.

Believers are divided into unbelievers, general believers, believers, pious believers, fanatics, and fanatics are the rarest existence among believers, and each fanatic is a precious treasure of the gods.

It is no exaggeration to say that a fanatic can match the power of faith brought by 1 pan-believers.

There are no fanatics in the Knights Temple in Green City, and Li De suddenly said that he has one.

The most important thing is that he is only level 11 now. Can this not shock Amy?

"Yes, fanatics.

During the hero selection contest, a young man named Oli suddenly became my fanatic, I could feel his thoughts in the spiritual sea, and I responded to him when he was confused..."

Amy's shocked expression could not go away, and she said in disbelief.

"You can still feel his thoughts? Goddess of the Night, this... this..."

After holding back for a long time, Amy didn't know how to describe it, and finally looked at Li De, who had no idea of ​​the difficulty, and said with emotion.

"Perhaps you have really been blessed by the Creator God and favored by the Goddess of Luck.

Your lord, you may not know what it means to have a fanatic. "

Li De is not a priest, and his understanding of the gods is only through the memory of the ancestor of the blood race. He has never been in contact with the temple during this period, so he naturally does not know the meaning of the fanatics.

"This means that you can build your own temple and spread your faith!!

Goddess, this is unbelievable, you are only level 11! "

Amy was almost going crazy. Ever since he entered the Kingdom of the God of Knights, he had dreamed about becoming a god, but he knew the difficulty of it, so he kept his mind calm.

But now, a senior mage who is only level 11 actually has the power of faith that can only be touched by the realm of gods.

This, this is driving him crazy, it's unbelievable.

Hearing this, Li De's eyes narrowed slightly, and his interest was aroused.

"Building a temple? Spreading faith? What's the use?"

Amy almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Li De seemed to be holding a magic model map that could learn forbidden spells, but he didn't know the value of this thing at all.

Make him pissed off.

"After you spread your faith, you can have more believers, gather more power of faith, and in the end, you can even give these powers to your believers.

The power of the priest of the temple is bestowed by the gods.

According to the information I got from the Kingdom of God of Knights, the power of the gods is provided by believers, and the more believers, the stronger the power of the gods.

As long as you can have enough followers, your power will become stronger!

He could even become a god in the end! ! "

Amy fell into a frenzy. He is not a coward who has the title of a blasphemer. It is his ultimate dream to study how to become a god.

Now there is a case that can make him see hope, how can this not make him excited.

A little thought flashed in Li De's eyes.

The source of the power of the gods is the power of faith?

This was the first time Amy told him about this matter, and he didn't bother to ask before, and he wasn't that curious about the power that was too much beyond his current level.

But now he has the key to spy on higher-level power-the fanatic Ollie.

This aroused his great interest.

"Amy, I only have one fanatic now, and the power of faith is even less than one ten-thousandth of my magic power.

How can I do what you said, and get the power to a level that can be fed back to believers? "

If he can feed back the power of faith to the believers like a god, does that mean that there will be a profession he has always been thinking about-the priest in Daybreak City.

"Your Majesty, only with a large number of believers can you gain enough power of faith.