book of old days

Chapter 169
Sean lay on the bed, closed his eyes, calmed down, and was about to fall asleep.

He didn't actually feel much sleepy at this moment, but in order to be able to fall asleep, Sean tried his best to calm himself down.

He had inadvertently felt the call of believers a few times before, and it was different when he came to the scene of the prayer ceremony in his dream. This time, he was going to take the initiative to receive the power of faith and communicate with Wednesday by the way.

His breathing gradually became gentle, and slowly, his thinking entered a mysterious realm.

The practice of spiritual magic and the mastery of divine power made it easy for him to enter a state of meditation.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, and a light in the sky appeared in front of him. Xiao En went straight to the light, and soon he gradually had vision in front of him.

At this time, he was soaring high above the sky, and the feeling of flying was like a dream, not very real.

In the past, he would mostly just follow his feelings until he was attracted by the believer's power of faith, but this time, his consciousness was exceptionally clear, and he realized almost immediately that he was dreaming.

This should be the feeling of being a god. There is no entity, roaming in the world, only to be attracted by the power of faith.

In this state, the distance in space becomes meaningless.

He listened attentively, and sure enough, he heard the low voice of prayer, which kept ringing in his ears.

Sean followed the voice, and almost in an instant, he came to the sky above Oak Valley.

In his induction, he could see densely packed tiny spots of light scattered on the ground, which were devout believers who provided him with the power of faith.

But this time, Sean didn't fly over directly. Now that he knew it wasn't just a dream, Sean decided to take a good look at what happened in Oak Valley.

He lowered the height slowly, his vision was not clear, in the perspective of the gods, many things are abstract and empty, but there are still some things that are very clear and eye-catching in his vision, such as those believers, and then For example, the tall oak tree.

At some point in the Oak Valley, many tall oak trees grew. These huge oak trees have weird appearances, straight trunks, and huge fruits on the branches, each of which is the size of a sea bowl.

This made Sean very surprised. There is no reason for the oak tree to grow so fast?It is even more impossible for acorns to grow so huge.

There seemed to be something growing in those acorns, and he could feel the throbbing of life, all of this was so weird.

Sean couldn't help wondering if he was really dreaming.

Suddenly, a giant acorn fell from the tree, and with a click, the acorn split open, and a young elf came out of it. It looked only the size of a fist, with wrinkled skin and eyes. It didn't open, and crawled around on the ground like a bug, and soon a dwarf gnome came over, picked up the little gnome, and threw it into a big wooden basket without coaxing or feeding it.

Sean fixed his eyes and saw that the wooden basket was full of dwarf cubs, and the way they crawled around reminded Sean of silkworm babies.

Soon the basket of gnome pups was brought into the mansion, where it fell on the floor, and hundreds of gnome pups rolled around on the ground, and a few gnome-batters were fed to them with acorn batter ...

Sean's attention was quickly drawn away by something else.

In the yard, he saw a statue of himself sitting in the center of the yard, which was seven to eight times similar to his appearance.

There was no prayer ceremony at this time, but every time the passing dwarves saw the statue, they would still kneel down and salute, their faces full of piety and fanaticism.

He suddenly felt something in his heart. There seemed to be a considerable power of faith in the statue, and the golden light was clearly visible in his vision. It was the influence of the pious worship of the dwarves.
Sean approached, and with a thought, the power of faith submerged into his spiritual body.

He attached a trace of divine sense to the statue, so that the statue will be like a transfer device in the future, which can continuously transfer the absorbed power of faith into his body.

If there is nothing to save, you have to come over to collect it.

He goes through the walls of the mansion and finds Wednesday in the attic.

This place has been transformed into a mini temple, and there is a large relief portrait of him on the wall. Sean checked it again, and luckily the painting resembled him, not the goblin version of himself.

Wednesday was wearing a golden robe, kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly to the portrait.

"The great godslayer...

creator of life...

The protector of the goblins...

Spirit Lord of the Sun, Controller of Light...

We humble and insignificant things pray to you, offer our faith, and beg for your protection.

May the place where the sun shines be your pure land.

May the land covered by the sky be your domain.

May our humble souls be eternally immortal in your divine kingdom..."

This prayer has obviously been ritualized, and Wednesday's recitation is extremely proficient, just like memorizing a composition.

After reading it several times, I suddenly took out a notebook, thought for a while, and added two more sentences.

"Those who betray you will be punished by flames, and those who ignore you will suffer from blindness...

Blind?blind?Blind or better - or 'unfazed by the light'.

That's right, those who betray you will be destroyed by the flames, those who ignore you will not be favored by the light, and will fall into darkness forever..."

Listening to Wednesday's soliloquy, Sean was a little surprised. This guy has the potential to be a magician, and he made up a set of prayers.

He waved in front of Wednesday, but found that the other party could not see him.

He is dead, and now he belongs to the god mode, without entity, just an idea in the void, and the power of faith is still too little, not enough for him to manifest himself directly without his body.

But this didn't bother him, he directly moved his perspective to the mural on the wall, when his spiritual consciousness overlapped with the portrait on the mural, the person in the portrait suddenly came alive, opened his eyes, and his body glowed golden .

"Wednesday, I heard your prayers and I am here to answer you."

"Master?" Wednesday looked at the portrait on the wall in surprise and joy. It knelt down on the ground and spread its hands reverently. "Master, what are your orders?"

"I have some questions to ask you. How did these gnomes get here? I saw gnomes coming out of an acorn..."

"Great lord, as you can see, we dwarfs are all grown from the ground."

Um?What the hell did Xiao En think that it was grown out of the soil?So gnomes are actually plants?
Wednesday went on to explain: "We gnomes are genderless and have no concept of mating and reproduction.

We feed on acorns, and when a gnome dies, sometimes they will have an acorn in their mouth, and when its body is swallowed by the earth, an oak tree will grow out of the corpse a month later. The oak tree grows very fast, and when the fruit is ripe, the young gnome grows out of the acorn.

But it can only form one round, and the acorns that grow later are no different from ordinary acorns. "

After hearing this, Xiao En said that his eyes were really opened. No wonder the dwarf goblins are so weak and can still reproduce in the world of the distant country. This reproductive ability is even stronger than that of mice.

But he immediately thought of another thing, "But where did you get the corpse?"

"Um, shortly after you left, Friday accidentally fell to his death, so I planted it in the soil." Wednesday said this with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't see anything unusual at all.

Sean felt that something was wrong. No matter how he walked, he fell to his death. Could it be that you didn't like Friday so you took the seeds from it?

He didn't delve into the question.

But this is good news for him, so that he will not be afraid of not having the power of faith in the future. The low-level careful thinking is relatively simple, and it is easy to develop into a believer, and once he becomes a believer, he will provide a lot of power of faith.

If there are hundreds of thousands or millions of dwarf fanatics in the future, the power of faith provided may be able to directly promote himself to a strong man like Aum at his peak.

(End of this chapter)