The poor sea god was used as the target of Xiao Rui's teaching. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The natives of the Land of the Gods live in an environment rich in elemental energy all year round, and their reactions to the elements are extremely sensitive, as long as they distinguish a little, the speed of finding the core is three points faster than that of Yan Zhuang.

The only thing that is tangled is that these natives have no power, but like primitive people with infinite power, the use of the elements is in the Stone Age.

Even seven or eight-year-old schoolchildren in the Magic Council know that they need to arrange the elements in order to send out powerful magic, but these natives are used to crudely pinching the elements and throwing them as stones.

Hunting is enough usually, but after seeing Xiao Rui's control of the ice magic, these natives are envious one by one, and take his ability for granted.

God has made such a powerful ability to do so, and it must have been given by God.

After killing a god to these, he was only afraid for a short while, and he was ready to catch some fish and go back to honor the natives of Mera, Yan Zhuang was so angry that he almost couldn't get up in one breath.

I don't know how to deal with the aftermath, I don't know how to blame, I don't want to go back, I don't make excuses, I kill it, I don't care about anything, leaving a mess on the seaside, so that Yanzhuang is busy enough.

After erasing all traces of the Seagod's existence, Yan Zhuang sighed and said, "There is a long way to go to teach the natives, let's find a way to force their combat effectiveness and greed out first." ”

Yuebai quickly recorded these changes, and said in amazement: "Commander, you humans are really amazing, the richness of emotions makes us admire, no wonder the Meike people treat you as food." ”

Raising his leg and kicking twice on Yuebai's buttocks, Yan Zhuang carried a basket of sea crabs with his hands behind his back, and followed the natives back.

Back at the riverside where Mera was, Yan Zhuang flattered Mera and told him that today they had found an unowned sea and that he could move there tomorrow.

After asking about the location of the "ownerless" sea area, Mera's face wrinkled, and she said dissatisfiedly: "There are obviously gods there, and when I was in the Temple of the Gods, Miao Ke even slapped me." ”

Yan Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and secretly said that he had a grudge against this lord, otherwise it would be really difficult to fool.

Afraid of making another mistake, Yan Zhuang carefully explored the situation after Mera's birth.

Because she is not very old, she has been staying in the creek since leaving the temple of the gods, so Mera's interpersonal relationship is still very simple.

Except for the god of the sea who was killed by them today in the temple of gods, because the crystal nucleus offered by Mera's greedy believers was slapped in the face, there is only one dark elf king left who likes to eat the newborn elves as snacks.

Speaking of this dark elf king, Mela still had an indelible horror in her eyes, if she hadn't been saved by the elf king of her own water system, he would have been eaten.

The elf is an elemental body, and it tastes much better, and the energy of the elemental crystal nucleus is much purer than that of the same volume.

In addition to the one enemy left to target, Mera also has a good friend, an earth-based mountain god named Cole.

Speaking of her friend in the Temple of the Gods, Mera tugged at Yan Zhuang's sleeve expectantly and said, "My devout believer, can you find an ownerless mountain by the sea for him?" The mountain he is on is so small, and my strength is much stronger than him now. ”

At this time, Mera was like a child who asked an adult for candy for his friend, and Yan Zhuang was begged by him, looking at the child's innocent eyes, a little unbearable.

Such a well-behaved child, how good it would be to bring it home to make crystal nuclei, a proper money printing machine! It's a pity, if it weren't for the old immortals in the elemental world who have lived for an unknown amount of time to make god-making moths, he really can't hate the elemental elves.

But now, the elemental elves of this world have become accustomed to calling humans as slaves, like raising pigs and cows, and are scavenging the power of human faith all the time.

The power of faith is different from the belief in gods and Buddhas on the earth, this is a kind of substantial energy, and the output of energy represents the consumption of energy.

And the output of the power of faith consumes the spiritual power of human beings, which is why the human beings here seem to be a little dull and their brains are not very good.

Yan Zhuang knew that after they completed their mission, this group of believers was also a waste as far as the Doomsday Lord God was concerned, and only the next generation of new beings who were not raised as animals could make the planet revitalize.

After thinking for a long time, Yan Zhuang, who was in a daze, was splashed into the collar by Mera's naughty water, and was stimulated by the cold water, and rubbed Mera's warm hair with a wry smile.

"All right, my God, but I don't recommend that you find a mountain by the sea for your friend, because we can definitely find you more oceans, so you can make your friend an island god, so that he can be with you and relieve your boredom."

Yan Zhuang's suggestion made Mera happily set off a huge wave of more than ten meters in the river, and the rice-long big fish was sent to the shore by him.

Two or three times to kill the big fish that was fluttering and wanted to return to the water, Yan Zhuang touched his conscience, handed the fish to Xiao Rui, and made a fish hot pot for the child.

The rest is simple, and Mera's friend Cole is picked up from a hillside, and he is now the god of an island.

And Mera, he has countless unowned sea areas waiting for him to occupy, and his strength is stronger day by day, and his tentacles that absorb the elements cover the entire sea area.

What pleases Yanzhuang the most is the change in the indigenous people.

"How's the harvest going today?"

"Kill three more sea gods and let little Mera take over."

"How's the natives doing?"

“…… The slaughter god is similar to killing chickens, bringing out more than a thousand natives, and there are less than 300 people who do it, and the others have not yet come close to find that the sea god has been solved, and they swear to learn the magic of long-distance attack. ”

In such a conversation, every day or two, Yan Zhuang has to come to Spider or Wu Lai.

Their magical skills were given to the natives who dared to use their knives against the gods as God-given powers.

When it was discovered that the power of God was no more than that, the awe in the hearts of the natives disappeared for the most part.

Supplemented by the daily non-stop brainwashing of Spider and Yan Zhuang, all the natives firmly believe that only the gods they believe in are true gods, and even if they are gods, they are not as advanced as their own families, and they need to be respected by their own gods.

The exclusivity of faith is deeply rooted in the hearts of these simple natives.

Why do some religions believe in only one god, while others have many gods, but always have one of the greatest gods?

Yan Zhuang and Spider discussed it privately and agreed that this was an exclusive ghost.

Take the ancient gods as an example, many people worship many gods like these natives, such as the God of Wealth, the Goddess of Mercy, the God of Doors, the Land and so on, but they think that the most noble ones in their hearts are still the top bosses such as the Jade Emperor, Rulai, and Sanqing.

Now Mera is in their hearts, and the Jade Emperor is on the same level, other gods? If you don't leave, it's a false god, and killing a fake god is an honor, and it has nothing to do with blasphemy.