Inside the sacrificial hall, Su Mingan sat on a wooden chair, looking at the dozen or so tribesmen standing below with their heads bowed.
These fifteen people are the most devout members of the tribe.
He glanced at Siber, who had just arrived, and asked her what to do next.
The Lighthouse Church has been established. How can he make the "faith" element of becoming a god come true?
"Hmm..." Siber whispered, "They all believe in you, but you still don't feel the 'belief'?"
"No." Su Mingan knew that if his system didn't give any prompt, that meant there wasn't any.
"Let them kneel to you and try. Kneeling to you, worshiping you, or shouting your name, all should be fine." Siber hesitated.
She also looked extremely uncertain, perhaps because there was no precedent for this.
Su Mingan coughed, feeling a little embarrassed. It would be fine if there were no viewers around, but there were hundreds of millions of people in the live broadcast room, watching him act like a ghost...
In the past, people often joked in the barrage that he was the "Leader of the Lighthouse Cult", who was specifically here to brainwash... and specifically to save NPCs from dire straits.
I didn't expect that this would actually be realized in the copy.
He was silent for a moment, and then met the gazes of several tribesmen who were quietly looking up below. When their eyes met, the tribesmen immediately lowered their heads, as if they were very awed by him.
Su Mingan felt that if he said "Now all of you come and worship me", the situation would become extremely awkward.
When Yamada-cho, who was standing nearby, saw this, he knew it was time for him to show off.
He took a decisive step forward and said in a very flattering manner: "Since you see the lighthouse, why don't you bow?"
Its reaction speed is so fast that it can be regarded as a model of lackey.
There were a few "swish, swish" sounds of cloth rubbing, and everyone knelt on the ground. Even the tribe leader Mir knelt down tremblingly.
Yamada Machiichi didn't expect that these people would kneel down as soon as he was told to do so. He felt a little complacent. He didn't expect that he, who always had to please the NPCs, would one day be respected by them like this.
Su Mingan glanced at the tribesmen kneeling in a row, then looked at Siber again: "It still doesn't work."
This religion has been established, and people believe that he is the Hundred Gods. He has even knelt before, but the system still does not prompt him that he has mastered the element of "faith".
"..." Siber frowned.
She took a step forward and suddenly pointed at the people below and said, "--You must be not pious enough! Otherwise, how could Lord Baishen not feel your faith!"
This shout was so powerful that the people below immediately knelt, bowed, and kowtowed. Some young men even cried and said, "Wife of Lord Baishen, you can't say that about us. We are the most pious people. Even if you want us to die, you can't slander our beliefs..."
They looked at the girl in a strange dress on the left and the woman in a red robe on the right beside Su Mingan, and thought they were both Baishen's wives in the world.
"Don't just look at a woman and say she's your wife!" Siber immediately got angry.
“Yeah, yeah.” Yamada Machi, who was dressed in women’s clothing, agreed.
Even though he seems very excited now, he will probably still cry after knowing that the priestess who made his heart beat faster is Noel in disguise.
"——You must be hiding something! Do you have other intentions and want to believe in the Nine Gods?" Siber asked loudly.
"We didn't do it, we are innocent..." The tribesmen were really complaining. They were truly the most pious tribesmen. They grew up listening to the legendary stories of the Hundred Gods. Five years ago, they witnessed with their own eyes the scene of the Hundred Gods turning into the sky. No one could be more pious than them.
After what Siber said, they suddenly became "disloyal people who might believe in the Nine Gods". This was simply like a basin of dirty water being poured on them, which was more painful than killing them.
"Lord Baishen, you can't marry a woman like this. She actually slandered your most devout member..." A female member of the tribe with pigtails immediately said to Su Mingan.
Su Mingan: "...Is there any other way, Siber?"
He could understand the behavior of insisting on recognizing the women around the gods as their wives. These people were uncivilized and they believed in whatever outsiders compiled. This situation lasted throughout their lives. Only sober people like Siberia could stand out from it.
He could sense from Siberia that her soul was close to his own. They were companions who lived and died together, but it was not any other relationship.
She was a very unique person, and the most difficult person to estimate in his journey. Layer after layer of fog shrouded her, and he seemed to have only peeled back a few layers so far.
If she is only regarded as an ordinary young girl in love, it would be an insult to her independent personality and free soul.
"Let me think..." Siber thought for a moment: "Then let's perform all the necessary rituals on you and see if you can grasp the element of 'faith'."
The Nine Gods and the Hundred Gods were formed over a long period of time. If one wants to become a god in a short period of time, a lot of faith should be required.
The lackey Yamada immediately arranged the matter.
"... Go and prepare the things for the sacrifice, big fish and meat, roast chicken and duck, as well as incense, wine, and grains!" Yamada Machiichi didn't know whether this place was considered Western culture or Eastern culture, so he just asked everyone below to do it. When he told the tribesmen to hurry up and do the work, he looked more like a eunuch standing beside the emperor.
It can be said that Lu Shu is dead and Yamada should take his place.
After a while, the women of the tribe brought grains and pickled salted fish and bacon, intending to follow the entire process.
People first played music with bronze drums, then slaughtered animals, bled them, and drank wine. Some children also performed curious dances.
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