I Herd Gods in Another World

On the gray mountain, the batman White Fang had just finished his routine prayer.

The routine-like perfunctory, hastily ended prayer, he seemed to have returned to the time when he was in Breeze City.

It was precisely because of his attitude that the God of Storms never bothered to respond to him.

But this new god is very generous, even his perfunctory prayers can still be answered.

It's just that compared with other pious people, White Fang received very little feedback. It took about three to five days of prayer before he could use a divine spell, which was not even as good as his batman soldiers.

After these days of adaptation, Batman has gotten used to praying to the two gods.

Unlike the stingy God of Storms, the New God is extremely generous. Originally, they were all commoners who were not qualified to comprehend the magic arts, but now there are three Batmen who have comprehended the primary strength spell.

The feedback received by these three lucky ones was several times stronger than that of White Fang, and they were able to use the Elementary Strength Technique once a day.

Knowing this, the three Batmen showed less respect for White Fang. What about the former nobles, the losers who were kicked out of Breeze City?

White Fang had tricked them into believing in the New God back then, but these Batman soldiers held grudges. Now that he realized that White Fang's piety was not as good as his own, he naturally looked down on him even more.

Although it wouldn't turn his face directly, it was obvious enough to make Bai Fang very upset.

But there is no way to be unhappy, and you can't lie to yourself about things like belief.

White Fang was naturally skeptical, coupled with his selfish personality, which made it impossible for him to believe in gods unconditionally.

If this continued, Bai Fang might not even be able to live on the fourth floor, and would be kicked to the fifth floor.

White Fang was so worried that he couldn't even eat the charcoal-grilled wire-haired mouse.

Pacing slowly outside the temple, he needed to find a way out.

The new god is easy to talk to, and perhaps he can make up for his lack of faith in other ways.

While thinking about life, White Fang accidentally bumped into something tall.

His head hurt because his forehead hit the iron plate, and the iron plate was hanging on the opponent's chest.

When White Fang looked up, the two shiny fangs were extremely eye-catching, reflecting a beautiful metallic light under the sunlight.

Metal, the glory of nobility, made White Fang envious and jealous.

Wild boar Man Iron Fang spewed out two balls of white gas from his nostrils, and said to White Fang viciously, "You don't have eyes?"

White Fang was angry in his heart, the Batman hated being called blind the most.

What if it bumps into you in Breeze City?

Batmen are nobles, and wild boars are slaves, let alone hit you, they can eat you.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, White Fang saw Iron Fang appearing in the temple with a group of fully armed wild boars, and asked with disdain, "Why are you bringing your equipment to the temple?"

Tie Fang looked down on White Fang, but he was straightforward, and when he heard White Fang's question, he replied honestly, "Come and see the oracle monument."

"The oracle tablet, what is that?" White Fang asked strangely.

This time it was Tie Fang's turn to despise him, and the wild boar man said loudly, "You are indeed blind. Didn't you just come out of the temple? That big monument is placed next to the statue."

White Fang really didn't realize that he was so focused on himself that he didn't notice any changes in the temple at all.

Hearing what Tie Ya said, he quickly turned around and ran into the temple.

This oracle tablet might be his turning point.

Running into the magnificent temple, I saw a huge wooden monument next to the statue.

The inscriptions were densely packed, and they used square characters that Bai Fang didn't know, so he had no idea what was written on them.

Just as he was about to ask someone to ask, he turned around and saw Tie Ya touching his fangs, watching with relish, and nodding frequently.

"Can you understand?" said White Fang in shock.

As a nobleman, he knew many kinds of characters, but he couldn't understand this kind of square characters. He thought it was the language of gods.

Can the wild boar understand it? How can this be?

Tie Ya said with disgust: "I don't understand, can't you feel it? The power of the gods is everywhere. What is written on this inscription is an oracle. As long as you feel it devoutly, you will naturally understand the meaning of it."

Piety again, White Fang hated this most now.

But he knew Iron Fang hadn't lied to him.

Just like divine magic, the gods give believers the opportunity to comprehend divine magic. As long as you are devout enough, you can learn it naturally.

This is the same principle as the induction inscription.

But no matter how hard Bai Fang tried, he could barely sense the inscription mentioning the construction of a new city, and the rest was a blur.

"What did it say?" Bai Fang couldn't help asking Tie Fang.

Tie Fang said disdainfully, "Why should I tell you?"

White Fang squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Tell me what is written in the inscription, and I will give you a piece of bristle-haired jerky rat meat."

"Really?" Tie Fang exhaled heavily from his nostrils and said excitedly.

"Please bear the testimony of the gods, if I disobey, I will be punished by God!" Bai Fang said.

It is very sincere to swear in front of the gods in the temple.

But Tie Ya was dissatisfied, pointing to his companion behind him, he said, "There are so many of us, only one piece is not enough."

Well, you pig head, you have learned to bargain!

"Three yuan, no more!"

White Fang compromised. Although he didn't do much with bristles, Batman could survive by sucking blood, and eating meat was just a supplement.

Be patient, it's still acceptable.

Tie Ya counted on his fingers: "One, two, three... OK, I promise you. The inscription says that the gods will build a new city in the wilderness, and the address has already been chosen, which is on the prairie west of Heishui Lake.

"The inscription says that building a city requires manpower to expel wild beasts, migrate tribes, and build houses, etc. As long as you complete the corresponding tasks, you can get contributions."

"Contribution? What is contribution?" White Fang asked again.

"I don't know, but the inscription says that contributions can be exchanged for gifts from the gods. Weapons, food, blessings, etc. can all be exchanged for contributions."

Iron Fang was very honest in his business, and told White Fang everything he knew.

White Fang immediately jumped up with joy. Isn't this contribution tailor-made for him? There is no need to pray sincerely, as long as you complete the tasks of the gods, you can get contributions and exchange for the blessings of the gods.

Then as long as you contribute enough, you can ask the gods to give you better treatment, and you don't have to be afraid of being kicked to the fifth floor.

"Tie Fang, are you ready to go on a mission?" White Fang asked.

"Of course, this is an oracle. I will grab everything the god wants and dedicate it to him." Tie Ya said with the most certain tone.

"Then take me, I can help!" White Fang said.

"You? We are all brave fighters, we don't need you at all." Tie Fang said disdainfully.

"No, you need me. The request of the gods is for us to occupy a new territory. In addition to killing the beasts entrenched in that area, we also need to measure the land, find water sources, build houses and so on.

"If the gods want to build a city, they must place more believers. You can't even count with your fingers. Do you know how many houses to build and how to distribute supplies? Take me, or you will throw axes and nothing else. Yes." White Fang said excitedly.

Bai Fang has the right to be proud, because in the entire Huishan, except for the tree of wisdom, he is the only one who can master addition and subtraction within three digits, and multiplication with single digits.

For this alone, Bai Fang's IQ can be regarded as under a tree and above ten thousand people in Huishan.

Tie Ya blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "Who said I can only throw axes?"

"You know? Hehe, I won't make things difficult for you, just count how many companions you have with you, and if you count correctly, you win." Bai Fang sneered.

Tie Fang turned his head and looked at the wild boar warrior behind him.

"One, two, three, four, five...Damn it, how much is it after five?" Iron Fang snarled at his compatriots, but the wild boars looked at each other in dismay.

Don't blame them, quilboar only have five fingers on one hand.

Five is the physical limit for them, so these wild boar warriors can only carry five throwing axes with them at most.

In the wild boar tribe, a wild boar who can learn to count on the second hand is considered a smart pig. If he can even count his toes, he is a prophet.

Tie Ya's face turned red from holding back, and he opened his right hand palm angrily and said to White Fang, "Bring you, yes, give me five bristle-haired mice!"

Bai Fang laughed loudly and said, "You can count to five, and I can't give you more if I want to. Witnessed by the gods, five yuan is five yuan."

"God witness!" Tie Ya said gruffly, "Each of us needs five yuan."

White Fang: ...

Damn, this pig got smarter.

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