Chapter 2: Becoming a Deity
Qin Zhen was sent to replace the vacant transfer student, he did not have rich theoretical knowledge, just after 3 days of psychological preparation, he went on the computer to experiment and officially became a god.
Still, he knew some of the basics of becoming a deity.
One of the things is that each god will descend into a tribe of 200 people at the beginning of the game.
These 200 people are the foundation for his future development and growth.
Qin Zhen didn't have much interest in becoming a great god, but after all, this was related to whether he could continue to stay in this profession or not, and whether he should pay at least 100,000 yuan in liquidated damages.
"Auxiliary system, how is the data in the tribe?"
The school provides each deity student with an assistance system that serves as an important tool to guide them to become a qualified deity in the early stages.
This is also the reason why the school teacher dared to let a novice like Qin Zhen, who had no theoretical foundation, directly play.
"Querying!"
An electronic sound sounded, and then, in front of Qin Zhen's eyes, an interface appeared, on which some data of this tribe was recorded.
Combat power: 96
Prosperity: 105 (Slow)
Civilization: 101/500 (Civilization)
Population: 200
Power is an expression of the tribe's combat ability, and in the case of a hand-to-hand handover, an adult man represents a combat power of 1 point.
Prosperity is a unit that describes the prosperity of a tribe, the higher the value, the more prosperous the tribe is, and when it is lower than 100 points, it means that the tribe is declining.
Civilization is the unit that expresses the civilization level of the tribe, 101 points, the civilization level of this tribe is only slightly higher than that of the primitive people who drank blood.
Although he didn't know what the situation of the other people was, Qin Zhen could also see that such a panel was not bad.
"It's 200 people, yes, and there's another person, where the hell is he? Isn't it nearby?"
I don't know if the auxiliary system misunderstood what he was talking to himself, and a light point prompt appeared.
Seeing this point of light, Qin Zhen finally knew where the missing person was.
The men of the tribe were about to walk through the forest to the rocky beach, where there was no grass and every sand and stone revealed a desolate atmosphere.
In the sky, several vultures flutter and fly, searching for a meal that has died and can be enjoyed by them.
The village chief, who was the leader, looked solemn, and he led everyone to a clearing on the edge of the rocky beach.
A sturdy man followed, holding a rudimentary basket in his hand with a sad look on his face.
The 200th person Qin Zhen was looking for was lying in this humble basket.
Legend has it that some tribes will bury their children in the sky, so that they can enter the belly of the beast and return to nature.
And the child in this basket, who looks no more than one or two years old, should be the object who is considered by everyone to have died and is about to be buried in heaven.
"They say that e-sports don't need eyesight, and it seems that you don't need eyesight to become a god! ”
The child who died was lying quietly in the basket, he didn't even see it just now, and Qin Zhen couldn't help but sigh when he saw it.
"Assistance system, what should I do now?"
Since the data shows that the population is still 200 people, it means that he, the god, has a way to save this child who died young.
[Mission & Objectives]
1. Develop a Follower (Main Quest)
2. Drop the Book of Oracles (Main Quest)
3. Save the Baby (Side Quest)
Qin Zhen clicked on the third task.
Mission Name: Save the Baby
Description: Zhuang Wa became a believer when he was dying, and although he has died, he still has a chance to come back to life thanks to the gift of divine power.
Reward: 10 points
Recommended Miracle: Resurrection of the Dead
Miracle - Resurrection of the Dead: Used within 3 days of the death of the believer, it can bring the deceased back to life.
Cooldown: 3 days (shortens with the increase of divine power)
"What's the deal with these points?"
Hearing his question, a panel emerged, it was a mall-like thing, and points were the currency in it.
As a god with no followers, he has very little to offer in exchange, only money in the real world.
"1 point is exchanged for 10 yuan, that is, I can get 100 yuan for completing this task?"
This is a surprise for Qin Zhen, who is in dire need of money.
Isn't the reason why he gave up his great future and turned to this strange profession to make money?
Although it is only 100 yuan, it is a drop in the bucket for him now, but this is undoubtedly a good start.
"You can take Xiaoyi to a big dinner this week!"
Qin Zhen was overjoyed, and he immediately focused his attention on the villagers below.
During this time, the men of the village had already walked to the clearing on the rocky beach, and they stopped.
The village chief turned around and said to the strong man with a sad look on his face:
"Zhuang Baby's death, our entire tribe is very uncomfortable, it may be that he has no chance to come to our tribe, let him return to the embrace of nature!"
Although there was a lot of reluctance in his heart, the strong man still handed over the basket in his hand to the village chief in accordance with the rules.
The village chief took the basket, and he also held it with both hands, and walked to the high platform surrounded by three stones not far ahead.
Under everyone's gaze, the village chief placed the basket in the center of the high platform.
Then he looked at the dead child, and without turning around, he stepped back to the level where the others were standing.
Seeing the village chief returning, everyone tacitly took a few steps back and hid in the forest.
All eyes were fixed on the basket in the center of the high platform, where they would stay until dark, and until the basket was empty, they would retrieve it and return to the village.
It was undoubtedly a grand ceremony.
Just as a child is born and the whole tribe is boiling over to celebrate the growth of the people, so the whole tribe is saddened by the fact that a child dies before he is old enough to work.
In the sky, several vultures noticed the food in the basket, and they kept gliding closer but farther away.
Their innate vigilance makes them afraid to stand on this basket that suddenly appears for a while.
But it's only a matter of time, and once they're familiar with the situation around them and sure there's no danger, they'll land on the basket and feast on it.
A similar scene is played out almost every year.
However, this year's situation is a bit special, because of Qin Zhen's arrival, he is already ready, just waiting for the most critical moment.
The vultures in the sky were getting closer, their attempts coming to the last minute, and the most daring one almost brushed the edge of the basket.
It is conceivable that when the next vulture arrives, it will stop on the basket and enjoy this rare delicacy.
A vulture was ready, and it swept down from the sky, no faster than before.
Seeing that he was about to stop on the basket to start the meal, at this moment, a cry sounded, and the frightened vulture hurriedly flapped its wings and flew up.
Naturally, the men also noticed this cry, and the village chief turned his head sharply, and he asked in a deep voice with a sullen face:
"Which kid came with you?"
Everyone turned their heads one after another, and some of them were nimble, and they climbed to a high place and looked in the direction of the village.
Rituals such as celestial burials, in which only adult males are allowed to participate, are practiced in this tribe as a protection for other villagers.
"The village chief, no children are secretly following. ”
The nimble man had climbed to the treetops, and when he looked from afar, he did not notice that the child was sneaking along.
"And where did that sound come from?"
As soon as the village chief finished speaking, another baby cry came from behind them.
Some of those with discerning ears could already tell that the cry was coming from the basket.
"Village chief, the cry seems to be coming from the burial platform. ”