At night, in a large village, Chen Ming looked at Gu De on the opposite side strangely, with a slightly weird expression.

"What's the matter?" Opposite, facing Chen Ming's weird gaze, Goode said strangely: "Is there something wrong with me?"

"No." Chen Ming shook his head, and then said: "What is the **** of nature you are talking about? I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

Upon hearing Chen Ming's words, Goode on the other side was a little excited and respectfully said: "The **** of nature is a **** who has been widely spread in the tribe recently, and it is very effective."

Hearing what the other party said so, Chen Ming was speechless, and at the same time he said curiously: "How do you say?"

"Several things have happened." Opposite, Goode said.

"In the tribe, in the northern corner of the place where the injured tribe was placed, some people saw the **** of nature appear sacred, and within a few days, hundreds of people recovered from their injuries."

"I have a clan uncle who broke his foot when he was out hunting a while ago. He could only limp on one leg all day, but he suddenly returned to normal a few days ago."

"There is also a family of tribesmen. A few days ago, the child suffered a death disease. It was already going to be dysfunctional. As a result, after praying to the God of Nature, he recovered the next day."

Death disease is the world's name for some diseases, which means that once you get it, you will die.

On the opposite side, Chen Ming suddenly cried and laughed. Once the topic was opened, Goode on the opposite side seemed to have opened a chatterbox and couldn't stop.

But watching the other party mention these, he listened carefully in his heart. Some of those things happened deliberately by him, and some were automatically fed back by the godhead, and he didn't know if he didn't actively explore them.

To a certain extent, these things also represent that his influence in this tribe is gradually expanding, and his **** name is spreading among more and more people.

However, it feels a bit weird to listen to others talking about one's own affairs continuously in front of oneself.

Chen Ming thought in his heart. Suddenly seeing Goode who was opposite stopped the chattering, he smiled mysteriously at him.

"Clurie, do you know why I suddenly believe in the God of Nature so firmly?" He looked at Chen Ming, and said with a smile.

"Oh, why?" Chen Ming was taken aback. Indeed, in Clury's memory, Goode on the other side was not a person who liked to discuss this topic.

Hearing what Chen Ming said, Goode smiled mysteriously. Then, in the surprised eyes of Chen Ming opposite, a faint light of divine power appeared in his hand, but he sensed divine art.

Next to him, Goode looked at Chen Ming, who was surprised, and smiled triumphantly.

Chen Ming was really surprised. It was less than ten days since he was preaching here, and the time that Goode on the opposite side had contact with the faith was only a few days away, and he could even sense the magic. This amazing perception and fit really surprised him.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the top of the opponent's head.

I saw that a pale light of faith appeared, and a faint line of faith was shrouded in it. Looking at its thickness, although it has not reached the point of piousness, it is no longer a shallow believer. And under the light of faith, a pale white luck was condensed, and one of the red destinies was particularly conspicuous.

"If it is the ten-step zeal, there must be a lot of grass. There are so many talents in the world..." Seeing this, Chen Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Even in this dilapidated world, as long as you are good at discovering, you can still find a lot of talents, including Kurumba before Gude, and those who have realized the magical magic within a few days.

These people, if they were born in a normal world, with their fate and perception, as long as they are discovered by others, they are all geniuses.

Not to mention the gold of Kurumba's fate, it is just that the Gude in front of him, in a few days, is able to sense the magical arts, which is enough to show his terror sense and fit with the power of heaven and earth. This kind of person, as long as he is given a chance to get in touch with the way of practice, he can break the shackles, and the future will be limitless.

However, in this world, if it hadn't been for Chen Ming, he might have been unable to discover his talents in his entire life, wasting the innate aptitude given to him by the world in vain, and wasting his whole life in vain.

This is the story that Chollima often has, but Bole doesn't often have it.

However, no matter what he thought in his mind, on the surface, Chen Ming still pretended to be surprised: "Good, what is this?"

"This is the power that the God of Nature has given me." Goode on the other side said so, with a rare serious expression on his face, which seemed to be somewhat religious to Chen Ming.

However, if you let him know the gods he believes in, he will stand opposite him at this time, wondering if it will startle him.

Chen Ming thought about it, with some evil in his heart.

The two stopped and walked and got somewhere all the way.

This is a fairly flat area, with a faint black layer on the ground, for some reason. The difference between this place and other surrounding areas is that there is no grass in this place, and it is very different from the surrounding areas.

At this time, there were already many people sitting on the ground above, and a few people saw Goode walking forward and laughed and told him to sit down.

And Goode was acquainted with everyone around him and laughed from time to time, and he seemed to be popular. On the contrary, Chen Ming retreated to the side and sat down silently. Compared with the crowds of people around him, he looked quite withdrawn.

However, this is in line with the body's usual personality habits, so the people around him don't care about it, and talk to themselves.

After a while, some wrinkled elderly people came over to give out dinner. Suddenly, people around were silent and used the meal for themselves.

This is a peculiar custom of this tribe. On the night before offering sacrifices to the ancestor spirits, the clan will come forward to provide the tribe with a meal.

Chen Ming calmly looked at it. There were some wild vegetables collected from the mountains, corn and some edible insect larvae. The mess seemed a bit disgusting and messy.

He turned it over carefully. There was not much meat in it. After all, it was a meal provided by the clan, and its source was messy. Don't expect it to be good.

In other words, this tribe will already grow some grains such as corn. After all, a tribe with a scale of 10,000 people is unlikely to feed these people by hunting alone. However, despite the awareness of growing food, the agriculture here is too primitive. When appropriate, the seeds are thrown on a suitable piece of land at will, and then it is not allowed to grow naturally. Not only is there no conscious breeding and farming, but even weeding is not possible in ordinary times.

Don't expect the natural yield of the food grown in this way to be high, but just barely gain some. Together with other food sources around, it can barely maintain this tribe.

Seeing the food in the container in front of him, Chen Ming couldn't help frowning.

The container is a big fruit in this world, and it is also one of the important sources of food in this world. After the fruit is eaten, its shell is processed to become a container that can hold food and water.

He looked at Crewe on the opposite side. He was eating happily now, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

Seeing this, Chen Ming couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and found two dead branches of the right size on the ground, and picked up a white meat ball like chopsticks.

This is a larva of an insect that likes to parasitize its eggs in a big tree. After hatching, the larva depends on the big tree for a living. It is also a kind of food source that can be easily obtained around here, and it is often found carefully under a suitable big tree.

He swallowed it without changing his face, always feeling a little weird in his heart. Nausea is not enough, but it feels a bit unpalatable, a sour smell.

In other words, because meat is rare, insects are actually an important supplement to meat sources. However, there is no salt and various seasonings, the taste is really unsatisfactory.

After a while, several big men stepped forward, waving their spears through the excitement. Then, several young girls also stepped forward, without the slightest shyness, and danced directly in front of everyone. The dance is very primitive, with a wildness, accompanied by the beautiful and healthy figures of the girls, there is a primitive charm in it.

Amidst the cheers and laughter of the people around, a lively atmosphere naturally formed.

Seeing this, Chen Ming smiled silently, then looked at a corner.

There, several people prayed silently, calling his god's name, but they were his believers.

Seeing this, Chen Ming's expression moved, and he felt silently.

I saw that in the surrounding people in twos and threes, a light emerged.

At this time, on the field, above the heads of the crowd, most of the people did not respond, and among the small half, there was a light of faith shrouded in the top of the heads. This was the believer who had already believed in. For some people, the light of faith above their heads is looming, seemingly true and imaginary. This is what he has heard of his **** name, but he has not yet believed in it.

Among them, the light of faith shrouded in Goode is very strong, and it is in the forefront of this place.

"Already nearly 30% of people have heard of the names of gods..." He looked at the surroundings and sensed the power of faith emerging from the vast land, he thought.

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