The fleet that greeted the messengers continued to sail, but the atmosphere was completely different from before.

No matter what emotions these iron people had before, whether it was awe, worship, or fear, it has now turned into excitement.

Excited to talk to people, excited to think, excited to work, excited to walk around......

At this moment, no one cared if the iron man named Bomond was killed by the ghost, and even this subordinate and friend didn't care much either, not that they were emotionless, but that something more important was happening-

Although there is no explanation, what happened on deck has been silently proof of one thing, and that is that the legend has descended!

The Iron People believed that they would enter the palace of the drowning gods when they died, but no one was sure of this, because no one had seen it.

It's like people believe in gods, but no one sees them.

In this case, it is impossible to say that there is no doubt in the heart, but the education they have received since childhood has made this doubt in their hearts weak and inconspicuous, and they may not even be aware of it in the slightest.

But when the souls of death appeared, when the facts appeared before their eyes, when they learned that the truth was indeed the case, this suspicion disappeared at once, and one by one it was quite exciting—

Since they can enter the flowing water palace of the drowning god after death, what else do they have to worry about?

Death is not terrible at all!

The Iron Folk are warlike and bloodthirsty, and there are many people who have this idea, and even the Iron Folk sailors of the entire fleet are very excited, and even some can't sleep.

The effect was sensational, even more impactful than what Lan Li had done in the Iron Islands, when he performed a resurrection and a massive "illumination", and the current scene, although small, is in line with the legend of the Iron Islands!

"The son of the drowning god is here, the great drowning god is watching us, we must behave well!"

"I can't wait to fight!"

"Yes, Flowing Water Palace, mermaid, I really want to see it sooner."

"There are also people on the island who say that the son of the drowned god is fake, it's just stupid......"

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On the way to the Iron Islands, such fanatical words can be heard for a long time, and there are even more iron people who are constantly dangling in front of Lan Li, wanting to stammer, but they dare not step forward because of their identity.

Even every time he went out, Lan Li would kneel down in front of him, and even the leading female iron man Asha was not calm in the conversation, she was excited, her words were pious and obedient, and the emotions in her eyes were too hot, as if she wanted to swallow him.

Lan Li was very uncomfortable with this, so he rarely went out in the later stages of his journey, and the people in the envoy group who came with him couldn't understand it either—although the ghost revenge or something was indeed terrifying, but thinking about it, it wouldn't make people change so much, right?

Different beliefs create different ideas, and many of the emissaries of the Seven Gods even feel that these Iron Folk are indeed as rude and ignorant as they are rumored, like the savages of the Land of Eternal Winter.

But they were even more in awe of Lan Li's existence.

First the apostle of the seven gods, and then the son of the drowning gods, regardless of which one is his true identity, anyway, this one has a relationship with the gods.

If it has to do with God, is it still human?

This thought made everyone in the envoy group look at Lan Li differently, and the impressions accumulated by many things converged together, making it difficult for them to treat Lan Li with a normal heart, and the timid ones even dared not speak in front of him.

Of all the people, only Rhaenys, who seems to have a deep bond with Lan Li, was not affected.

In other words, she has long understood what kind of existence Lan Li is, otherwise she would not actively stick to it.

At the same time, because of Lan Li's mystery, she didn't plan to hide many things, including the "finger" that attracted her in the first place.

"I haven't seen a god, but this finger is obviously related to a god, I wonder if you still have this thing?" One time a girl came to the door and asked.

"What do you want to do?" Lan Li asked rhetorically.

"I want to use this thing to make potions, and the effect will be amazing, but no one has done this, and if I study it myself, the amount of one finger is simply not enough."

"Elixir ......"

Lan Li groaned when he heard this.

The girl's fingers are naturally the "toys" in his dustbin, but they are not just toys.

Because Lan Li found that after the contents of the box were taken away, a new and identical existence would appear, although slowly, but as if it were endless.

It's amazing, but it's useless, because Lan Li doesn't find anything to gain from it.

Overall, though, the box doesn't seem to hurt either. Except for the fact that it would automatically follow him, it basically didn't cause him any trouble.

Therefore, Lan Li is dispensable for the existence of this thing, and now that Rhaenys wants to study it, he has no intention of blocking it, but at this time he is thinking about another thing.

Last time, he found out that the sublimation in the attribute bar was related to the changes in this world, so was this change limited to the changes brought about by the chaotic power?

What if he took the initiative to develop something that he already had, such as cultivating a group of magicians to grow up, or cultivating some other supernatural thing and then spreading it?

"Feel free to do your research, but be safe."

He replied to Rhaenys like this, and then ignored the happy look on his face and began to mutter something else related to it.

The fusion of the two divinities on the wrist Lan Li has not yet been studied, but he can detect that the two have been changing since they fused, and he doesn't know what he will become in the end.

At the same time, he felt that an invisible force was constantly converging from all directions, and then merged into his wrist, at first he could not understand what it was, but later he guessed that it might be the power of faith.

The power of faith in the Iron Isles.

The four faiths converged and constantly nourished the divinity of the gods, but because the divinity on his wrist was not completely controlled by Lan Li, he could not accurately grasp all this, and could only faintly perceive it.

It seemed as useless to him, but the birth of that strange box had already proved that Lan Li was able to harness the power of this divine nature.

At the same time, the world's magic system also proves that humans can exchange power from the gods, but they need some special methods.

So since others can, can't the drowning god on his wrist?

If the followers of the Drowning God have mastered the corresponding methods, will they also be able to borrow power from the Drowning God?

Unsure of this, Lan Li didn't know what the difference between divinity and true deity was, but it seemed to be a place to study, so he kept looking through the books he had at hand while observing.

At the same time, he silently followed Rhaenys's research on the chest, hoping to gain something from it.

However, the journey was limited, and the research on supernatural powers was difficult, and before Rhaenys could do anything, the team had already arrived in the Iron Islands.

However, just as they arrived, a piece of bad news came-

Baron, the ruler of the Iron Islands and the former king of the Iron Islands. Greyjoy is missing.