Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

The pagans in Rodney’s village all belong to the faction of the source quality [power]. Most people in their beliefs respect the ancient gods, but that is when the ancient gods die or fall asleep. When the source quality of [power] They will be affected when the source of the disease is revived again.

On the bright side, the awakening of the ancient gods will strengthen the entire promotion route, and all pagans who use the source quality of [power] will gradually become stronger in the future. From this source, the higher the enhancement they get, the smoother their development will be.

But from a bad point of view, the ancient gods are terrifying existences above the promotion route. They are likely to affect downstream individuals through the connection of source matter. The most typical situation is the transformation of some heretics into cultists. Many heretics are not themselves They became cultists only if they were willing, but the ancient gods upstream of the source quality had fallen, which affected them.

This kind of subjective uncontrollability can be said to be an important reason why the mainstream of mankind rejects the source of paganism other than the three major sources, and now, Rodney and others must face such risks.

"Judging from the situation of spiritual vision, He doesn't seem to intend to control us. Of course, it may also be that our eyes are not threatening at all and have not attracted His attention at all."

Wood stroked his beard and said this, just like humans don’t notice the eyes of ants when they walk. It’s normal for great beings to ignore small humans, but from this perspective, ignoring them seems to be equivalent to not being able to manipulate ?Seems like a good thing?

"If we can find that boy, Lord Shengzi, we might be able to seek the protection of the gods through him, but the position..."

The old man frowned and sighed. So far they had too little information, and there was really nothing they could do. Rodney listened for a while to reorganize his emotions, and began to talk about his discovery.

"I know what you said, but now we don't have the time to discuss it in detail. The Marta Chamber of Commerce is eyeing us. They want the 'Snake God's Scales'. It seems that they are powerful enough to buy them at a high price. This is me. It was just asked."

"There are forces behind the Marta Chamber of Commerce?"

"It's no wonder there are so many cult members who come to harass this time."

After listening to the village chief's words, Old Wood and Curry's expressions suddenly became serious. There is no doubt that the current situation has no time to think about other things. Their current priority seems to have become how to save their lives.

The Tamar Chamber of Commerce, that is a chamber of commerce jointly promoted by the cultists. No one knows how deep the power behind it is, but at least one thing can be known, that is, it is definitely not a pagan village that has not yet developed. Confrontational.

"Why don't you try to find the village federation?"

"This is a separate matter of our village, and the Federation will not take care of it."

"They won't care about our life and death, but may persuade us to hand over the cursed object."

"..."

Relying on this magical magic item, the village of Rodney and others has not been attacked by monsters for more than ten years, and the population has skyrocketed in recent years, but the new generation has not yet grown up.

Originally, the defense force in the village has been stretched over the past few years, relying on cursed objects to maintain stability. Once the "snake god scales" are handed over, their power will not be able to protect so many old, young, women and children, and will become monsters instead. The fat sheep in the eyes, the whole village will be in danger.

"Let's move, move into the mountains, and see if we can survive until the spring plowing season. If there is no harvest for three months, the power to buy snake scales from the Mata Chamber of Commerce may give up."

Rodney had no choice but to make the decision to run first. Wood and Curry looked at each other without objecting.

"But what if they don't give up when the spring plowing season comes? There are too many people in the village, and hunting alone can't feed them."

"...In the worst case, our whole village can only hide in the mountains and open fields to live a hard life, but in that case, the miasma in the mountains will be another problem."

Rodney frowned, with a worried expression on his face. Tansen's mountains were full of dangers, and even if they were not attacked by monsters, they were not suitable for human survival.

"By the way, do you want to consider the gods of our sect?"

Curry held the dog carefully and made a suggestion. The recovery of the ancient god in this sudden period made him feel that this was some kind of fate, but after hearing his words, Rodney and Wood did not answer, but fell silent.

Seeking the protection of the ancient gods is undoubtedly a gamble. If you win the gamble, you will live forever, but if you lose the gamble, you may end up becoming a puppet. Regarding this situation, even the more optimistic Old Wood Also difficult to make a decision.

"We don't even know the location now, so let's take this as the last option."

Rodney answered in this way, and Wood nodded upon hearing this. In any case, leaving a familiar place would be disturbing. This is not just for ordinary people, even for extraordinary people.

"If Master Shengzi really exists and can communicate with the gods and not enslave us, then it will be a paradise for us, but... is this kind of thing really possible?"

The middle-aged man shook his head. After so many years of travelling, he has heard too many stories of chain depravity. Rodney actually does not trust the ancient gods upstream of his sect, let alone believe that there are powerful and ancient beings in this world. Humans walking side by side.

After hearing Rodney's words, Old Wood and Curry hesitated. It would be fine if what they saw was a strong man among humans. In theory, a boy who hadn't grown into a body really didn't let the ancient gods. possibility of equal treatment.

"Hey, let's go back and organize the mountain. If what the Spirit Vision sees is true, then we can't just see it this time."

Old Wood's gray pupils looked into the distance, with expectation and a touch of sadness in his eyes.

"Wait until we can determine where the Holy Son is."

Chapter 110 I'm Stable (3k)

In the Labyrinth Pavilion, Roja leaned back on the chair and let out a sigh of relief, feeling that his lifespan was speeding up during this day.

After lunch until dinner, Roja's feelings can be said to be like years. The conversation with Noelle made Roja sigh the journey in the previous historical fragments, and learned the endings of the characters in it, but.... .. He hadn't forgotten that there was one who hadn't passed away, and was even dangling in front of his eyes a few days ago.

"Field is Bryan? How, how can such a thing be possible?"

For this news, even Noelle, who almost completely trusted Roja, couldn't believe it for a while. She had seen Feld with her own eyes. The blond and loyal knight left a deep impression on her, even Quite a positive impression, the gap between this and Brian, who is like a poisonous snake, is too great.

"Roja, could it be a mistake? Maybe there is an error in the same bloodline?"

"...No, I think the result of the spell should be correct."

Recalling President Alvin's previous advice and some of the Solophia internal investigation results disclosed, Roja further strengthened his confidence in his skills.

"There shouldn't be any problems with spells. Feld's record in the historical materials is that he committed suicide, but you know the content in the history books. You can't believe it at all, and even if you really committed suicide, based on Eric's family at that time. Energy, it is also possible to find some weird way to revive him."

"That's true. Cultists have many methods like this, and most of them will cause a big change in the character of the resurrected. Is it because of this reason?"

Noelle thought about the possibility of a cult, discussed with Roja, and finally decided to report this matter to the elders in the family.

"However, it is impossible to investigate Eric's family with such a thing without evidence."

"Well, I understand. I didn't expect this to move them. I just want to remind you that there may be something darker behind Eric."

Roja's serious words warmed Noelle's heart, and there was a lot of green light on his head. The two spent a lot of time talking, during which they inevitably talked about the incident that made people gossip outside. kiss.

The black-haired boy looked at his lips in the mirror with an unnatural expression. Thinking about it, he studied hard in high school in his previous life, and he never fell in love for the first time after college. Noelle's kiss seemed to be the first kiss in two lifetimes. His face was a little hot about this.