I became the sun god

Chapter 51
"Almost overlooked this big baby."

Qin Ran, who returned to the Yanyang tribe, naturally turned on optical invisibility.

Qin Ran, who was standing on the altar, looked at the three-meter-high totem pole in front of him with a somewhat helpless face.

Such a precious thing was actually ignored by him.

"The totem pole can store my divine power and continue to protect the Yanyang tribe. Obviously, it is also a hidden treasure."

"It's a pity that I just became a god, so I didn't notice this thing for a while."

Qin Ran's eyes opened and closed, and he could clearly see a golden light in the totem pole.

Like the Cyclops King, that ball of golden light is nothing but the body of the Sun God.

Once the sun god is born with consciousness, this group of golden light will be his body, making him an independent life.

Unfortunately, the current Sun God is Qin Ran.

The totem sun god is already in the past.

"With such a treasure, the training of the Sun God Spear may be much faster."

Qin Ran printed his hand on the totem pole, and powerful divine power invaded the totem pole, causing a fiery thin line to appear on the totem pole.

That is the scene that the stone was burnt into liquid, but did not flow down.

Looking at the scorching lava, Qin Ran put the Sun Gun on it.

As soon as the Sun God Gun touched the magma, it slowly sank into the totem pole as if being dragged by an invisible palm.

The divine power gathered in his eyes, and Qin Ran looked inside the totem pole.

As soon as the spear blank made from the body of the Cyclops King enters the interior of the totem pole, the ball of gold is entangled like a liquid.

That ball of gold contained the divine power of the sun, and was born to be controlled by Qin Ran.

Under Qin Ran's control, all the lines on the gun blank were covered in gold, and the one-eyed pattern was also covered by the sun pattern.

Of course, this coverage is not a replacement, it is simply covered up.

When it is replaced, the One-eyed Stone King will disappear completely.

"With the accompanying treasure of the sun god, coupled with the belief of the tribe, it should be refined very quickly."

"But in the end it is to be refined into my Sun God Spear, so this kind of refining should not be worn out but replaced."

Qin Ran's finger tapped on the totem pole, and a part of his divinity was immediately stripped off and merged into the ball of gold.

His own divinity plus faith is enough to refine the one-eyed stone king's divinity into his own divinity.

"The rest is the work of the terrazzo."

After finishing all this, Qin Ran nodded in satisfaction.

The sun gun is conceived in the totem pole, and it can be refined with the help of believers' beliefs to the greatest extent.

When the one-eyed stone king's divinity completely disappeared, what was left was Qin Ran's sun gun.

At that time, Qin Ran's holding the Sun God Spear will undoubtedly be equivalent to plugging in part of his divinity, and his power will become even stronger.

But now Qin Ran didn't pay much attention to the Sun Gun.

Qin Ran cared more about his tribe than the Sun Gun.

Because winter has come.

Standing on the altar and looking down from a high position, the whole tribe was covered by heavy snow.

The houses that had been erected randomly were already overwhelmed by the heavy snow, and only a gust of wind would completely collapse them.

"Snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind is blowing."

Qin Ran didn't know why, but the melody of plum blossoms suddenly rang in his ears.

Just seeing this scene, Qin Ran's DNA moved inexplicably, as if seeing the tidal sea spirit...

The most indispensable thing in the cold winter is the strong wind.

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As soon as Qin Ran got angry, a gust of cold wind blew the ends of his hair.

"The north wind is coming."

Qin Ran looked up at the sky, and the intuition of the gods made him realize that this is a strong wind that will last for three days and three nights.

……

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The cold north wind echoed in the endless wilderness like the roar of a ferocious beast.

Facing the long winter, even top predators choose to hibernate.

In the face of the mighty power of nature, even supernatural beings sometimes seem extremely fragile.

The cold wind howled, sweeping the earth like a cold knife.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, countless ancient trees were blown off their branches.

"How to do?"

"This year's wind is really too strong!"

"The house can't hold on any longer. Patriarch, you should think of a way. Without a house, we will all die."

"The house is on fire. If the house collapses, will there be a fire?"

The world is gloomy, and the earth is covered with silver.

But the humans of the Yanyang tribe are anxious at the moment.

The houses in the tribe could not withstand such a strong wind.

Not to mention the casually built houses in the tribe, even the houses in the northern countryside in the real world will not look good after the cold wind passes through in winter.

All the houses were trembling violently, making creaking and piercing noises, and looked like they were on the verge of falling.

Such a dangerous house couldn't stay any longer, and everyone in the tribe ran out.

But being exposed to the cold north wind will only make everyone more desperate.

It was so cold that the wind felt like a knife on my body.

The adults can still resist for a while with their bodies, but the child starts to cry as soon as he comes out.

All eyes were on the patriarch, hoping that this wise old man could lead the tribe through difficulties again.

But what can the patriarch do?
In order to keep up with the real civilization, those backward but solid buildings were demolished, and now it is too late to regret.

"Don't panic everyone!"

"The old man is already thinking of a way. We have survived countless winters, and we can survive this winter as well."

In the howling cold wind, the old patriarch was trembling from the cold, but he still calmed down everyone's mood loudly.

"Ada, you and Alu keep an eye on the newcomers."

"They can watch jokes if they like, but don't let them have small thoughts."

After comforting the clansmen for a while, the old patriarch instructed Ada in private.

The people of the Shizhu tribe were conquered, but it was obviously impossible for them to fully integrate.

The process of conquest requires death, which is a bloody feud in the first place.

And although the other party has shaken his faith, the faith in his heart is still the one-eyed stone king.

The wavering for a while is only temporary.

Faith from childhood to adulthood is not so easily replaced.

Under such circumstances, the old patriarch was very afraid that they would make trouble.

"I can only pray for the protection of the gods."

The old patriarch in the cold wind, after arranging everything, looked in the direction of the altar.

There is a totem of the great sun god.

Human beings are insignificant in the face of nature.

The only choice now is probably to pray for the protection of the gods.

"Everyone listen up."

"This wind is likely to blow for a long time, and our house can't even hold on for half a day."

"There are too many old, weak, sick and disabled in the tribe, and there is no way to survive this strong wind."

"But... fear not, my people."

"We are the people of the sun, we are bathed in the light of the sun god."

"The sun god will protect us."

It has to be said that the old patriarch is good at mobilizing emotions.

When the whole tribe was at a loss and hopeless, the old patriarch's simple words gave hope to everyone.

Yeah, we can't survive the wind.

But we are the people of the sun, and we have the protection of the sun god.

With such thoughts in mind, everyone looked at the altar with bright eyes.

And those outsiders who were about to move, also hibernated with strange expressions after hearing the name of the sun god.

(End of this chapter)