Chapter 444 I am a God.

The wolf followed Ganymede and visited more than ten tribes, large and small. He thought this situation would continue, but it didn't.

After passing a tribe that was plagued by disease, Ganymede stopped.

Was he going to use green light spots to cure the plague?

The wolf made such a guess, and the result was naturally not what he thought.

Ganymede just observed quietly day and night, and occasionally walked into the tribe in the dark to listen to what those who were about to die would say.

"What are you doing?"

The wolf, who had tried to escape before dark, couldn't help but stepped forward to ask.

"Are you curious?"

Ganymede recovered from the state of listening with his ears tilted, turned his head and asked the wolf.

The wolf nodded, he knew that lying to this guy would be useless.

"I will tell you if you promise me that you will not cause me any trouble in three days."

Ganymede said.

The wolf knew what he meant by causing trouble, which was to tell him not to try to escape or to turn the Tai Chi between his eyebrows. It could be seen that Ganymede was indeed annoyed by his actions. What

the wolf didn't understand was why this man didn't kill him, was it because of the God of Fire? Or because of something else?

"Okay."

After thinking for a while, the wolf gave a positive answer.

In fact, the resistance during this period of time has not worked. He also knew that it was impossible for him to escape or pass on the message. The reason why he insisted on doing so was just the manifestation of the wildness in his heart that made him unwilling to surrender.

Suspending for three days was a trivial matter for him.

Ganymede was very happy with the result. He smiled and nodded, motioning the wolf to move forward a little and listen attentively to the last sound of the dying man in front of him.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

He could be heard vaguely speaking, but the words were not clear. The wolf did not understand the meaning of doing this at all.

"Don't listen to what he said, try to understand his beliefs, pursue the power of his beliefs, and you will explore the roots of this continent."

Ganymede said, squinting his eyes slightly and continuing to pretend to listen attentively.

The wolf followed the same action for a while, but he was sure that he could only hear vague sounds and nothing else.

"You have been doing this for many days, have you found anything?"

the wolf asked.

Ganymede was pulled out of his listening state by his words, and a rich expression appeared on his face, with a sense of helplessness.

"They are all praying to their totems, but this is not the root of faith."

The wolf looked at Ganymede in confusion, hoping that he would give a more detailed explanation.

If the members of a tribe did not pray to their totems before they died, that would be a problem, but now these people are doing this, what's the problem?

"There is a powerful totem on this continent that makes all the gods on the Mountain of Gods helpless. Although I was released because I had no bad intentions, he did not see my intention, so I want to find him in person."

When Ganymede said this, his eyes were fixed on the wolf, and the wolf began to diverge his thoughts uncontrollably.

The first thing that came to his mind was the thorn totem mentioned by the God of Fire, but he could not form an image of this totem in his mind because he had never seen it.

But even so, he still thought of the name: thorn totem.

"Tree totem? What kind of totem is it?"

Ganymede asked immediately.

The wolf's mind immediately became active, as if to automatically answer Ganymede's question, but unfortunately he knew very little about the thorn totem and had almost no useful memories.

"You brought me here just to find out what the thorn totem is?"

the wolf asked angrily.

Ganymede was not embarrassed at all. He shook his head and said, "I brought you with me because I want to learn more about the God of Fire."

The wolf's mind immediately became active, but before any ideas came to his mind, he slapped them away.

"Don't think about getting any information about the God of Fire from me."

The wolf said fiercely, and at the same time refused to think about anything. Even if there was a trace of thinking, he would use self-mutilation to clear everything.

It must be said that this is a way to refuse to be spied on, but it is a bit cruel. Ganymede has no good way to deal with it.

"Don't be so nervous. I have no ill intentions towards the God of Fire, otherwise I would not have entered this continent. The saint is very powerful. If it weren't for those strange trees that consumed his strength, I wouldn't be able to get in."

Ganymede explained it rarely, and then listened again.

The wolf did not relax his vigilance. This guy's ability to eavesdrop on the thoughts in the brain was terrifying. He had to be careful.

The man and the wolf were silent until the man with the plague took his last breath. The wolf saw Ganymede sighed, and it seemed that he did not get any useful information.

"Why do you want to find the saint?"

On the way back, the wolf could not help asking.

It was rare for him to see a trace of pain on Ganymede's face. This man who liked to laugh did not seem to like this topic very much.

The wolf thought he would not answer, so he did not ask again, but when they returned to the campfire to eat, Ganymede spoke out himself.

"Only strength can help me free myself from the shackles on my body. I hope I can live freely."

Ganymede's face was filled with sorrow, and a wave of sadness spread around him, almost softening the greedy wolf's ferocious heart.

In fact, from a human perspective, Ganymede is incredibly beautiful.

He has both the heroic appearance of a man and the gentleness of a woman. Even if the wolf looks at him from the perspective of the wolf clan, he will be amazed by his beauty. What

's more rare is that he always exudes a special charm that makes people naturally close to him from the heart. It's a pity that this power is somewhat useless to the wolf. Perhaps this is why he chose to let the wolf follow him.

"How powerful must the person who can imprison you be?"

In the eyes of the wolf, the man in front of him is at least at the level of a divine totem. How powerful must he be to be able to imprison such a being? A saint?

"If you have the opportunity to be promoted to a divine totem, you will be stronger than me. I am not good at fighting."

Ganymede put away the sadness on his face, smiled and tore off a piece of beef and handed it to the wolf.

The wolf took the beef and ate it in one gulp. He immediately asked, "You mean you are a totem?"

Ganymede tore off another piece of beef for himself and smiled at the wolf, with a look in his eyes that said, "I knew you were trying to trick me."

"The Mountain of Gods doesn't like to be called a totem. God is God, why call me a totem? I am a god, the god of charm and luck."

The wolf thought, "As expected, this guy is really a totem.

" "I've said everything you asked. Be honest for the next three days. I'm going to rest."

Ganymede said, and then he stopped talking and fell asleep by the campfire.

The wolf thought about it and finally decided to fulfill his promise. He didn't try to escape or enter the temple again, and closed his eyes quietly.

Because he had been resisting for the past few days, the wolf had not had a good rest, so when he closed his eyes, he fell asleep almost instantly.

After he fell asleep, Ganymede slowly opened his eyes and looked at the wolf, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep again after a long time.

The next morning, the wolf woke up first, and Ganymede woke up soon after. Then they began to pay attention to the tribe again.

They kept observing until the people of the tribe died one by one, and they did not leave.

During this period, a person from another tribe passed by here, and the wolf wanted to stop this person from entering the plague-filled tribe.

The Fire Tribe Alliance has rules and prohibits entering the plague area because it will spread the plague.

But the wolf did not succeed in stopping that person because Ganymede stopped him.

According to Ganymede, he needed more people to die so that he could explore the powerful existence through the prayers of these people before they died.

The blocked raven wolf could only watch the man run out of the tribe in fear and then run back to his own tribe.

Ganymede took the raven wolf and followed the man back to the tribe. As expected, the man brought the plague back, and another tribe began to repeat the fate of the previous tribe.

Ganymede watched quietly and still went into the tribe from time to time to listen, but through the observation of the raven wolf, he did not get any useful information.

But this did not stop Ganymede's actions. When this tribe was about to die, he specially led people from another tribe to create a plague for the third tribe.

The wolf disagreed with this practice, because it was a contempt for life. In the Fire Tribe Alliance, killing people without reason was not allowed, even if they were totems.

The wolf quarreled with Ganymede because of this, or it could be said that it was a one-sided rage and the other party's complete misunderstanding.

In Ganymede's view, humans and gods are two species. If they must establish a connection between them, then humans are the food of gods.

According to his understanding, the wolf should also think so, at least he was still a human before he became a god, and the wolf is a wolf.

But the wolf argued that the relationship between the totem and the tribesmen is a win-win situation. The tribesmen contribute to their faith, and the totem protects the tribesmen. No one can take it alone without knowing what to give in return.

This was naturally caused by the education of the Fifth Xuan. You know, it was he who brought up the greedy wolf, but in Ganymede's view, this was a completely different idea.

He did not deny it, but tried to think about it, but it was obvious that he had never accepted such a concept, and it was a little difficult to accept for a while.

"Although I instinctively reject this idea, my heart tells me that you may be right."

He said this, but he did not stop the action in his hands at all, and continued to spread the plague.

He was not satisfied with the harm to several tribes in a few months, and began to try to let the beasts attack the tribes and try to eliminate them by means of war, in order to explore the root of the faith of this continent.

It's a pity that the beast army massacred several tribes, but still failed to let him find any information about the powerful existence.