Chapter 355 New Magic in Progress
After walking for a while, the old priest came to the vicinity of the altar.
At this time, some tribesmen who got up early were collecting manna.
A large number of people gathered here, and a long line formed.
At this time, the old priest walked to the front of the collection line and shouted in a deep voice, "Tribesmen, I have something important to tell you."
The crowd was silent, looking at him with puzzled eyes, not knowing what the priest was going to say.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened again?"
The tribesmen whispered in a low voice.
The old priest coughed a few times, signaling them to be quiet, and then continued, "Wait a minute, notify all the tribesmen, I will talk about something special about God later!"
"God?"
When the tribesmen heard that it was related to God, they were excited, their eyes widened, and their eyes were full of expectation.
Soon, under the order of the old priest, everyone called their friends to call people from all over the tribe.
Taking advantage of this time, the old priest called a few men over and ordered, "Go prepare some..."
As time passed, the crowd gathered more and more.
One thousand...
three thousand...
seven thousand...
Soon, most of the tribesmen gathered and stood in the open space.
Even the old turtle who had been dozing near the God-given plant field, now walked with four big thick legs, curiously walked to the old priest, ready to listen to what he had to say.
The old priest glanced at the crowd, and when he saw that most of them had come, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
He shouted in a powerful voice, "Yesterday, we saw the power of God!"
"Even such a powerful evil god was defeated by our God. Do you think God is strong?"
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of shouting from the bottom.
"Strong!"
There was no doubt about this answer in everyone's mind. After seeing the terrifying power they saw yesterday, they were full of confidence in God.
The old turtle a few meters away from the old priest rolled his eyes when he heard the words.
He muttered to himself, "This is not strong, it's clearly abnormal!"
Compared with others, his strength is stronger, but as a level 5 alien beast, he can naturally distinguish the breath of the God of Heaven at that time.
Level 7!
Thinking of what he felt at that time, he was terrified for a while.
At that time, he thought that maybe the tribe was going to be finished.
As a result, what he didn't expect was that the strength of the God of Light was so strong!
His eyes almost popped out.
It's not good to increase the strength so quickly?
Thinking about it, he felt a sour feeling.
Of course, he thought about it later. The God of Light's strength increased so quickly, which further proved his identity as the God of Creation!
From that moment on, he secretly made a decision to please the God of Light!
So now when he heard the old priest's speech, he immediately felt that it was biased. This is not strong, it's clearly abnormal!
After thinking about all this, he continued to listen, wanting to see what the old priest could say.
Hearing the tribesmen shouting about being strong, the old priest smiled with satisfaction and shouted, "But what I want to tell you is that we don't even understand the power of God Wanyi!"
After the words fell, thousands of tribesmen, including the old turtle, all looked puzzled and doubtful.
What does it mean?
Then, they heard the priest say, "What I want to talk about today is the power of God, a power that is not understood by everyone!"
"We are believers, how can we not understand even a little bit of God's power?"
Surprised expressions suddenly appeared on everyone's faces.
Without the power that they understand, what other unknown powers does God have?
Everyone thought about it and couldn't help but feel curious and ashamed.
After the crowd calmed down a little, the old priest called a few people over and picked up the things in those people's hands.
The crowd looked closely and found that they were some green leaves, which were strung together by thin hemp ropes to make a green leaf the size of a head.
"Follow me!" The old priest called the tribesmen and then walked out of the tribe.
After a while, he brought thousands of people to a place with lush plants.
The old priest glanced at the crowd and called, "Shitou, come here."
"Oh" Shitou walked to the side of the priest curiously.
The old priest looked around and suddenly pointed to a place blocked by plants, "You go to that place and hide!"
Shitou walked over as he said.
"Can everyone see the stone?" the old priest suddenly asked.
The crowd glanced at the stone, who was squatting in the bushes. Although most of his body was covered, some parts of his body could still be seen.
For example, his messy and conspicuous hair.
Not knowing what the priest was going to say, they nodded one by one while trying not to laugh.
Before the old priest could say anything, the stone, who was being laughed at, couldn't help it first, and shouted with a red face, "Don't laugh!"
"Don't you all hide like this when you hunt? What are you laughing at!"
The people who were originally laughing, after thinking carefully, found that it was true, so they stopped laughing one by one, and looked at the priest in confusion, wondering what he was going to do.
The old priest looked at the stone with satisfaction and smiled, "This is what we have been doing when hunting. Do you know why we do this?"
"To make the prey invisible, what else can we do?" A tall man in his forties said nonchalantly.
"That's right, what else can we do?"
The crowd echoed, wondering why the old priest asked this question.
The old priest continued to ask with a smile, "Why can't we see it?"
"I know, it's the leaves that cover Brother Stone!" A seven or eight-year-old child answered excitedly.
Everyone nodded.
The old priest said, "I'm only right in some ways, but it's true that the leaves cover the stone."
As he said that, he walked to the place where the stone was hiding and covered the top of the stone's head with the green leaves in his hand.
"Now, can you still see the stone's hair?"
The crowd hesitated for a moment and chose to shake their heads.
The old turtle who was watching rolled his eyes, and then said disappointedly, "Old man, what you want to teach, is this the one?"
Listening to his question, only a small number of people were puzzled, and most of the Yanhuang tribe's eyes lit up, and they were excited and thought they understood.
"So that's how it is!"
"This method is really useful, we can use it for hunting in the future!"
"Yes!"
They started a heated discussion.
The old turtle shook his head in disappointment and was ready to leave.
It would be better not to look at this kind of thing, it is of no use to him.
Unexpectedly, when everyone thought that this was the case, the old priest shook his head and said in an unfathomable voice, "My tribe, this is not what I want to talk about."
The old turtle paused.
"What?"
The crowd was stunned.
If it's not this, then what is it?
Everyone fell into confusion.
(End of this chapter)
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