Su Mingan understood.
What Noll is talking about is "orthodoxy."
Just like in ancient times, when people rebelled, they had to raise a big flag. Raven is like this flag, which can call on countless fanatical believers.
If he really wanted to compete with Feng Chang for the position of clan leader, his chances of winning were not low.
The only thing is that he can't beat Feng Chang.
Su Mingan prefers to maintain a good relationship with Feng Chang, and when Feng Chang comes to power, he will ask him to cooperate in finding other ways to become a god.
When he thought of this, he immediately wanted to put the raven away.
Because once the raven is exposed to people, people will push him to that position regardless of whether he wants to fight for that position or not.
This is a competition between "orthodoxy" and "ability", and he cannot refuse.
...I won't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren may die because of me.
He pressed down on the raven's head to keep it hidden.
But when he reached out his hand, he suddenly found that he couldn't press it. It stood on his shoulder like a stone sculpture and would not move no matter how hard he pulled.
…It seemed as if it suddenly decided not to hide anymore.
Su Mingan immediately stood up and tried to pull off the bird that was stuck to his shoulder like a stone, but it was useless.
He really didn't want to compete with Feng Chang for the position of clan leader. This was not the position of the Hundred Gods, and it would bring about a lot of foreseeable huge troubles.
Feng Chang is too powerful. Once he faces off against him head-on, he may be in danger of repeated setbacks.
He placed his hands on the raven's wings, pressed his index finger against its back, and pulled it down like a ball of black plasticine.
He kept pulling and pulling, and almost pulled himself over.
“Tear——”
The scene looked extremely funny. It seemed like he was struggling with himself and his shirt was almost torn.
"I'll pull it too."
Noel, who was standing next to him, immediately came to help, put his hands on the raven's body, and used force -
"Bang!" A loud noise was heard.
"..."Su Mingan got up from the ground and supported his head which had hit the wall.
Noel's power point was too high, and he was directly pulled to the ground. Because of the excessive force, he just performed a move of being thrown over the shoulder by Noel, and the posture was very standard.
"Sorry, sorry." Noel waved his hands repeatedly: "I forgot that you are in the magic state now."
Su Mingan glanced at the raven. Not even a single hair had been pulled off this black ball.
"It... intentionally wants me to compete for the position of clan leader," he said.
"No, there should be another way. Let me think..." Noel thought for a moment and said, "My silk thread can exert a pulling force beyond the limit. I will tie the silk thread to it and try to pull it hard."
Su Mingan nodded.
He watched Noel wrap the transparent silk thread around the raven's body. He and Noel walked to the two sides of the room, and then Noel began to exert force -
"Hiss, hiss, hiss..." The silk thread made a mournful sound as it could not bear the heavy weight. The silk thread, which had always been used in fighting, probably never thought that one day it would be used for tug-of-war.
As the silk thread trembled, Su Ming'an leaned against the wall, his black robe was pulled back, and even the cloth on his shoulders screamed.
Noel, who was in charge of exerting the force, had his face getting redder and redder. The silk thread was tightening around his chest, abdomen, and arms. Veins appeared on the back of his hands. His beautiful curly blond hair kept shaking, and even his bound waist began to swell.
"Bang!"
A dramatic scene happened.
As the two were struggling fiercely with the raven,
The door of the room was suddenly kicked open by a group of people——
The scene fell into an eerie silence.
…
【Ten minutes ago】
"——Are you sure Su Mingan just went in?"
In the busy market of the First Tribe, two cloaked men were talking furtively.
They were in a dark alleyway, the air smelling of fruits and vegetables.
"I'm sure." The other cloaked man nodded:
"Su Ming'an's guide is a pagan. If you take people from the Inquisition to arrest him, he will definitely be arrested and tried. You deserve to seize this opportunity, Edward."
Listening to the other party's words, Edward snorted: "Michael said there are no pagans in the sky, it seems he is also lying to me."
"Micah...your guide?" The person on the other side said: "I've heard of this name. He is the third-order guide who controls the authority of time, right? He is a member of the 'Inquisition'. In this way, it makes more sense for you to lead people to hunt down Su Mingan."
Edward narrowed his eyes: "You know all this?"
During these three days, Edward figured out his identity - the castle he saw when he woke up was the 'Inquisition' of the Dome, and his initial identity was a 'preparatory judge' of the Inquisition.
The Inquisition, as the name suggests, is an organization that judges heretics. In the Dome, heretics mean "those who are not needed."
- For example, cursing those who are on the verge of exploding, for example, those who have committed heinous crimes, for example, pagans.
Michael, Edward's guide, was a chief judge of the Inquisition. If he knew that the Saint had violated the rules by letting Siberia enter the tribe, he would definitely arrest her.
Hearing Edward's bland words, the other party laughed.
"After all... I am the 'prophet' that the United Group has a great reputation for." The other party boasted without hesitation and turned around: "Well, my help to you ends here. If you still want future information, remember to give me 'rewards'. Whether it's equipment, props, or United Group coins, anything is fine. I... sincerely welcome your trade."
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