Chapter 16: The Assembling of the Gods
After watching Sulasi's development, Leng Yi flew to Bourbon Island to see how the Bourbon people who had put a lot of effort into him were doing.
As early as on the list of countries, Leng Yi knew that the Bourbon people had not yet formed a state, but the current Bourbon people had formed some small alliances from tribes and the original mother state as the main body.
And because of the Bourbon voyages, some of them have now begun to try to explore what it is like to go farther afield, and even the continent beneath their feet.
Compared with the god of light who went down in person, and the star god who mentioned a few words from time to time, the god of the sea in Bourbon was still a lot lazy and almost didn't care much about the Bourbons.
However, no matter how you look at Bourbon, there is nothing to see, after all, Bourbon has not even established a primitive city-state, and is still just a group of tribal people. Therefore, after quickly finishing his bourbon browsing, Leng Yi returned to the Divine Realm and began to prepare for the upcoming Divine Realm Conference.
In the Divine Realm, Leng Yi's identity is the ancestral god closest to the root, and he is also the most powerful one among the gods.
With the name of the ancestral god, Leng Yi has already designed, in the near future, he will do things, let the ancestral god fall, and then the gods will fight, and then get a few lucky people in the mortal world who have obtained the inheritance of the fallen ancestral god, and after that, I am thinking, for the future plot of the ancestral god, Leng Yi only designs so much now.
Well, the person I chose is called the Child of Destiny, not Long Aotian.
After all, he made this world biased towards the West, so when the Divine Realm Conference, at first Leng Yi wanted to make the ancestral temple where the conference was about to be held into a place like the Colosseum.
But think about it, a bunch of gods spiraled like a circle, surrounded by his side, and he was standing in the middle of the square, Leng Yi suddenly became more and more unhappy, isn't this a monkey show? So Leng Yi decided to modify the design.
Well, on the other hand, the other gods were still in circles on the surrounding auditoriums, but the center of the square, which had been originally flat-bottomed, was now protruding like a multi-layered cake, and he was standing at the top, looking down on the crowd.
Yes, that's all.
Thinking of this, Leng Yi waved his hand a few times, and the ancestral temple, which was originally like Xingchen Tian, changed with Leng Yi's thoughts.
At the time of the change, Leng Yi found that some gods wanted to visit him before the conference, but he was not at home before, and the ancestral temple automatically helped him refuse.
Emmmm··· To create an image of an ancestral god who is independent of the world, it is better to refuse them to have a small meeting in private. 、
After finishing the preliminary arrangement, Leng Yi lay down on the highest place and slept beautifully, and before going to bed, he jumped the time to an hour before the conference.
By the time Leng Yi opened his eyes, another few months had passed, and now, in another hour, the first meeting of the gods was about to take place.
Even if he was inside, Leng Yi could still talk about it, and at this time, the outside was already full of a bunch of gods, but because the ancestral temple was still closed, they couldn't enter.
Well, it's true, with the strength of the ancestral gods, they can easily release their pigeons, but they don't dare to release their own pigeons, Leng Yi has also checked from the system, this time, all the gods are very face-saving, at least no one dares not to come.
Okay, there's only an hour left, so let's let them in.
Thinking of this, Leng Yi raised his hand and made a pull gesture towards the gate in the distance, and the door opened to the gods waiting outside.
"Originally, we thought that as the most powerful gods, there must be something strange waiting for us in the ancestral temple of the gods, but now that we look at it, there is nothing unusual," one of the gods looked at the assembly hall with a little disdain in his eyes.
After Leng Yi was adjusted, he didn't design the venue much, but just installed it according to all the marble.
As the gate opened, the gods rushed in, and gathered together in twos and threes to form a small circle.
Although the gods will be faster if they use their power to fly over, this is a provocation to the owner of the territory unless it is allowed in advance, so the gods can only move forward slowly and leisurely - at the usual speed of the gods, this is indeed very slow.
One by one, the gods walked up to the audience and sat down. And those who feel strong continue to walk up, ready to go to the top seats.
And with the entry of the gods, the gods also saw the ancestral gods.
The ancestral god was still wearing a mask made of cold ice and a black robe that could not be seen, suspended in the middle of the square. Some gods joked privately that the ancestral god and the god of ice and snow had the same leg, which is why they always wore ice masks.
As the gods took their places one by one, eventually, all the gods sat down, and then, when the appointed time came, the ancestral god summoned a golden seat, and suddenly a tall tower protruded in the center of the square, and the tower rose until the height at which the ancestral god floated.
"Fellow citizens, this is the first time we have met like this since we were born," because they couldn't see the expression behind the mask clearly, and the tone of the ancestral god's speech was very cold, the other gods couldn't judge the ancestral god's emotions.
Of course, these things are actually made with the support of the system, and with the character of Leng Yi, how can it be possible to make that kind of tone like an iceberg.
In addition, the language of the gods is Chinese, and the gods cannot converse with humans in Chinese.
As the Chinese vocabulary popped out one by one, Leng Yi couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, after many years, he was finally able to speak Chinese happily again.
"What should we be as gods?" Leng Yi asked a rhetorical question, and then as soon as he raised his hand, the position of the god of trade of the second rank sitting in the distance rose in an instant.
"!!" found that the ancestral god had raised the seat of the god of trade in Myrami, but he didn't notice it, and the gods closest to the ancestral god couldn't help but feel a ripple in their hearts.
Is this the strength of the guy who stands at the top of the gods? Soon, a god found out, thinking that he had discovered, that the ancestral god raised the god of merami trade, not by his own strength, but related to this ancestral temple...
Several of the most powerful gods second only to the ancestral gods quickly felt the power flowing inside this seemingly ordinary ancestral temple in addition to being huge.
I see, is it because of this ancestral temple that it will be so powerful?
Soon, the concept of ancestral god = invincibility in the ancestral temple was imprinted on the hearts of several gods who had "he can take his place" in their minds.
"Answer me, God of Contentment, or should I call you, the God of Trade of Myramy," Leng Yi bit the word trade hard.
Hearing Leng Yi call the other party the god of trade, the lower echelons present exploded for a while, because the other party actually changed his priesthood, this... It's unimaginable!
And after hearing the strange statement of Leng Yi, as well as the ill-intentioned accent, the god of trade of Myrami couldn't help but sit down, he knew that the back door he had painstakingly studied had still been discovered, and now, the ancestral god was using himself again.
Listen to it and understand that it is absolutely impossible for a god like the god of trade to be born naturally between heaven and earth.
The god of trade in Myrami was originally just a very low god of satisfaction, which means that the other party can be satisfied, and satisfaction is not a powerful ability to satisfy wishes, in fact, satisfaction is pleasure, yes, it is the pleasure of mapo tofu.
For some of the gods, such as the Star God of Surassie and the God of the Sea of Bourbon, their primordial priesthood was very powerful, and naturally they did not care about the beliefs of the mortal world.
But for the gods of contentment, who feel very lowB when they hear the name, relying on faith is the only way to turn themselves over.
Of course, unlike the god of light, the god of trade of Myrami does not rely on faith to strengthen himself, but relies on faith to transform himself into a god of contentment, from a god of contentment to a god of trade.
Yes, the conversion of the priesthood!
This is also the first unique skill developed by the god of trade in Myramie, but before the conference, the other gods didn't know that they had developed this ability, and now, with the big mouth of the ancestral god, all the gods present should understand, all understand.
Thinking of this, the god of trade of Myrami swelled up with resentment in the heart of the god of trade, but then he was suppressed by the god of trade of Myrami in his heart.
In his mind, the god of trade in Myrami was eager to swallow the ancestral god, but the reality was that the god of trade in Myrami still had to answer the question of the ancestor god honestly: "Respected ancestor god, the task of our gods is to repair the wall of the great sky and prevent chaos from invading this world from outside the sky. ”
This is a standard answer, which makes people impeccable, so Leng Yi nodded and waved his hand to let the other party sit down.
"Very well, repair the Great Wall of Heaven to prevent Chaos from invading from outside the sky. But lately, I've noticed that there are some gods who don't do their jobs and are interested in some of the things that come down to them. ”
When Leng Yi said this, Sulasi Xingshen unconsciously twisted his body, after all, this atmosphere was brought up by himself.
Although the God of Killing has always accepted the power of the Nether, he hardly interferes with the Nether, so he has been tracing upwards, and the first Nether to be traced back to the end is still himself.
"But for the Nether, I don't think it's a big deal," However, at this time, Leng Yi's words suddenly changed, and his sentence relaxed.
Just as Su Laxi Xingshen breathed a sigh of relief, Leng Yi suddenly became difficult: "However, Ruiying Light God, can you get up and explain to me!"