Chapter 49: Passing on the Torch
Although the picture is very discordant, a megaphone has appeared in a tribe that is obviously dressed in fantasy, but I have to say that the megaphone has become an artifact in the hands of Lao Yingzheng.
Give a few shouts with this thing, and soon the whole tribe will hear it.
Under Lao Yingzheng's more and more skillful arrangement, soon all the members of the Qin tribe were concentrated in the square.
In the first row, there were several sets of armor, and those sets of armor belonged to the soldiers who had died.
In the second row, there are those soldiers who have lost their ability to fight, they are holding their armor in their arms, and their faces are not very good-looking.
As for the third row, and beyond that, are the other members of the tribe.
The entire tribe, except for a few warriors who had to guard the captives, were all present, and they were now looking up at the great gods standing on the higher stone platform.
Looking at the believers who were already in place, Fang Lei's body was full of starlight, and he said in a deep voice:
"Just yesterday, our tribe experienced an existential battle. But fortunately, thanks to the sacrifice of our valiant warriors, we not only defended our tribe, but also slew the invading gods. ”
"Of course, in the process, our fighters gave too much. Some of them left this world completely and went to the God Kingdom of the Lord of the Stars. Some of them can no longer fight......"
"But!"
Fang Lei's voice suddenly rose high:
"But everything they do today will be immortalized along with the name of the Lord of the Stars! Each of them is a hero who participated in the killing of the gods. ”
"They believe in me, in the greatness of the stars, and in the face of faith, even the gods dare to charge. ”
"The body of the heroes may no longer be able to withstand the battles of the future, but the spirit of the heroes can live on. ”
Fang Lei pointed to the armor in the first row: "See, those are the armor left by our heroes, and they are also a symbol of their glory." Now, I need you to tell me, is there anyone willing to bear their glory, is anyone willing to inherit their will?"
Everyone looked in the direction Fang Lei pointed, and the battle armor full of scars stood there abruptly.
But in a trance, seeing the numbers on the battle armor, many of them could still remember the voices and smiles of those people.
"I do!"
The crowd was silent, but a tall figure suddenly broke the silence!
Fang Lei's eyes focused on the tall figure, he was none other than the unruly young man who was alone with Qin Yi on the snow during the first expedition.
After a period of life in the Qin tribe, he has become stronger, and his short hair makes him look more courageous.
"Good!"
Fang Lei burst into a shout, looked at the fierce young man, and said in a deep voice: "Warrior, tell me why you want to inherit this glory!"
Poof!
In the midst of all the attention, the young man suddenly knelt on the ground, and he looked up at the god high above:
"My mother survived because of the great gods, and from that day on, I vowed to fight for the gods. ”
"Also, Qin Yi used his state of being full of food and drink to bully me, I don't accept it! I also want to become a warrior of the gods, I want to show him that I am not so weak!"
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and it was obvious that the fact that this young man was beaten by Qin Yi was already well known.
Fang Lei's face also showed a smile, he nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, from today onwards, you will be Qin Thirteen!I hope that one day you can defeat Qin Yi!"
As he spoke, Fang Lei's fingertips burst out with starlight, shrouding Qin Thirteen's battle armor from afar.
With Fang Ti's current strength and fine control, the battle armor that had been propped up suddenly disintegrated, covering the young man's body one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the young man turned into a warrior as heroic as Qin Yi and them.
"From today onwards, I will inherit the glory and will of Qin Thirteen, fight for the Qin tribe, and fight for His Royal Highness, the Lord of the Stars!"
Qin Shisan suddenly pulled out the war knife behind his back and raised it to the sky, the belt stained with the blood of the previous generation of Qin Shisan's on the back of his helmet hunted in the cold wind.
"And me! I owe Qin Jiuqi a life!"
"And me! Qin Erliu is my brother! His will should be inherited by me!"
In that atmosphere of will inheritance, a strange feeling arose in the hearts of everyone in the tribe, that it was a spiritual inheritance related to faith, but beyond faith.
The members of the tribe who could not fight, felt a sense of security at this moment, and it was the sense of security brought by those young men in the tribe.
And the boys, each one of them blushed! For the first time, for the first time, they knew what glory was!
All the young men roared loudly for glory. Even at this moment, Fang Lei's divine power once again increased slightly.
Soon, the few soldiers who died in battle had new successors, and a few places could not satisfy this group of young people like wolves and tigers.
Looking at the excitement of the crowd, Fang Lei smiled and said:
"And you, who are about to take off your armor. Pass on the glory and will in your hands to others, you have done better, and then give it to other young people. ”
Some of the wounded were still able to move, while others were unable to move at all, but they were all surrounded by a group of young people with red faces.
"Your Highness, Lord of the Stars, I have no regrets about fighting for you!"
"I can still fight! Glory is mine! Your Highness, I can still fight!"
The seriously wounded soldiers were all crying, and they could not hold back the emotion and pride in their hearts when they experienced this kind of scene for the first time.
In the past, as primitive people, they fought for survival. And now with Fang Ti, their battle was full of glory, and they felt the reverence around them, and they burst into tears.
Eventually, the seriously wounded warriors also chose their inheritors.
For their inheritors, they told them not to disappoint the tribe and the great Lord of the Stars.
"Stinky boy, you remember to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu only believes in the Lord of the Stars as a god!
"Take care of it! Now it's yours. ”
Crying, shouting, roaring...... The spirit of the entire tribe seems to have been condensed at this moment! Inheritance is not only the inheritance of beliefs, but also the spirit of the entire tribe.
Standing on a high place, Fang Lei could clearly feel that there was a positive spirit in the tribe, and everyone's heart was filled with tribes and gods.
This is a kind of cohesion, a great cohesion that primitive sacrifices cannot bring.
"Maybe only one of the four ancient civilizations in the real world still retains its own culture, and that is the spirit. ”
"That spirit is the descendant of the Lang Hua Xia Dragon, what about my tribe?"
In the face of the excited believers, Fang Lei's eyes were also sour, and the feeling was as if he was watching the national flag in the real world, even if he was dissatisfied with the court and felt that the court was dark, but when he saw that scene, he couldn't help but have sour eyes.
"I, the Lord of the Stars, swear here!"
"One day, I will make you transcendent!"
Fang Lei was excited and serious, he swore an oath to the entire tribe in his own god's name!