The Amo people knelt on the ground all over the mountains, Zhang Xiaowang stood proudly with a long knife, and the panda spirit roared from time to time to dominate the crowd. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm afraid there are more than a few thousand, right?" Zhang Xiaowang's legs trembled slightly, of course it wasn't fear, but it was the same thing as stage fright last time when he was live on Planet Casa. Our Destiny protagonist is not used to this kind of big scene.

The performance of the panda spirit is much more in place, and it is not the first time that he has done this kind of intimidating and good deeds. Sometimes he bared his fangs, sometimes he roared with earth-shattering rage, and sometimes he opened his eyes, in short, he posed whatever posture was handsome. Compared with Zhang Xiaowang, who is in place like a pillar, his performance attainments are at least at the level of a draft mentor.

"Master, according to local estimates, at least around 100,000 people!" The secretary replied.

"Master, wouldn't it be more handsome for you to carry me on your shoulders?" The artifact said.

Zhang Xiaowang ignored the weapon, cleared his throat, controlled the trembling laryngeal muscles, and shouted loudly: "Who is your leader, come forward to talk!" ”

There was a stir in the crowd, and four or five Amo people stood up with their heads bowed, and the surrounding Amo people were like a tide to divide a path for several people, and several people walked along this road towards Zhang Xiaowang.

Zhang Xiaowang plucked out his ears, the madness of these Amos not long ago really shocked him...... Looking at the boundless crowd in front of him, he recalled the scene just now-

"Hands up, guns won't kill!" Zhang Xiaowang shouted! The content of this roar is entirely the result of watching too many war movies...... This slogan was engraved into Zhang Xiaowang's mind like a gene, so much so that at that moment of great urgency, this sentence almost jumped out of his mouth.

Just when Zhang Xiaowang was still annoyed by such a slogan coming out of his mouth, these Amo people in front of him suddenly fell to their knees. Then more Amo people poured out of the horns in all directions like a tidal wave, their faces all full of fanaticism, and their mouths shouted in unison with excitement and high-pitchedness: "Amo God of War! The god of war of Amo! ”

When Zhang Xiaowang woke up from his stunned state, the panda spirit had already posed on the side for more than ten seconds. The mountains and fields were already full of Amo people, and all of them were prostrate on the ground, and there was no sound in the whole mountain col except for the breath of ten thousand people like the sound of the wind.

"The true God of Amor...... You, at last, have lowered the light of your favor...... "The leaders of the four or five Amo people had come near, and once again knelt on their knees, their voices trembling with excitement.

Zhang Xiaowang looked at the laser gun carried by the leader of the people, if he said that these Amons, who had not even studied the steam engine, could make a laser gun, it would be impossible to believe that he would be killed. Apparently outsiders have been here and for some reason have given them this weapon.

"Who are you? What is your name? Zhang Xiaowang asked the Amo led by him.

The man bowed his head and replied, "We are your staunch believers, the Armours of Amo. I am their ruler, Aru. ”

Panda Jing whispered in Chinese on the side: "Leader, you have to be careful what you say, in case you ask the wrong thing and expose our fake gods, it's not fun." ”

Li's light shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and the scenes of the former Havoc of Casa Wings resurfaced in his mind. Zhang Xiaowang smiled slightly: "I'm a person who has opened the halo, do I still need to open my mouth to interrogate?" Secretarial machine, ready to mind reading. ”

His hands gently rested on the head of Aru, the leader of the rebels, and countless messages poured in......

Countless complicated information was excluded, leaving only the content that Zhang Xiaowang cared about flashed in front of him in the form of a line.

Before the Ethereal Spirits became gods, there were hundreds of virtual gods in the world of Amo, and the God of War was one of them. Unlike those virtual gods who are in charge of abundant crops, good weather, harmonious families, and lovers who eventually become dependents, the only legend of the god of war of Amor is that he will personally descend in the future to defeat the evil spirits that poison the world of Amo.

The legend of the god of war of Amour is so distant and ungrounded that there are naturally very few believers. It's like the Chinese people mainly worship Fu Lushou Samsung, the god of civil and military wealth, and even if they go to worship a beckoning cat, no one goes to worship the brawl god Sun Wukong Erlang God Nezha or something that can save the future.

The same is true for the people of Amor, who mainly pursue to be able to eat and drink enough and have warm clothes in winter, and it would be better if they could be rich and have a group of noble wives and concubines. As for the savior who saves the future...... What does it have to do with me?

With the advent of the ethereal spirit, whether it was a down-to-earth or non-grounded god, all of them were knocked to the ground, after all, in addition to the heart-wrenching thing of the ethereal spirit, the ethereal spirit did give the Amors a certain guarantee in terms of clothing, food, housing and transportation. But take a closer look...... Every year, the Ethereal Spirit has to pay tribute to nearly one million people, which is equivalent to a disguised family planning for the Amo population, or a disguised war attrition.

In the world of Amo, where the population is controlled in disguise, the abandoned farmland is everywhere, full of wild fruit and small animals. In this case, it is difficult to starve, but it may not be that the ethereal spirit really has many gods.

The ethereal spirit has just come into contact with the Amorites, and the two sides can still be at peace with each other, and the people of Li are even more sincere to the ethereal spirit that forbids civil war. However, with the advent of Rengong, this beautiful life soon turned into a broken bubble.

A few years before the appearance of the human tribute, it was okay, the Amo people and the earthlings had the same inferior root nature as they only cared about the snow in front of their own door and the water of others - the human tribute is the human tribute, anyway, it is not my family's turn, I just need to live my own life.

But if this kind of thing continues, who can escape?

So in the fourth year, the Amo finally woke up sluggishly, and a great escape swept the whole world. Countless families fled into the mountains and wilderness with their children who might become tribute, and for a time the kingdoms lost as much as 30% of their population, and this situation is still increasing. If this situation is allowed to develop, then probably the tribute will only be done by the king, the crown prince, and the crown princess themselves.

There may be kings with a conscience, but kings who are selfish and greedy for power are the mainstream. As a result, an anti-escape war known as the 'Extermination of the Apostates' broke out. The so-called apostasy soon organized large and small military forces to confront the national army, and the land of Amo was once again full of wolf smoke. This wave of fleeing eventually led to the action of the Void Spirit God himself, because if the apostasy and the believers were allowed to fight like this, the population would be drastically reduced, and the tribute would be lost.

With the intervention of the Void Spirit God, the rebel groups everywhere were quickly extinguished one after another, and most of the fleeing exiles were also captured back to their respective countries, and were listed as the priority targets of human tribute.

Although the escape was temporarily suppressed, this incident also caused reflection on the ethereal. Of course, they are not reflecting on whether they are too much of a thing, but on their own inconsiderate work that led to the outbreak of escape. So, with the help of some of the Amo traitors, a huge net was enveloped over the head of each of the Amo people.

Even the sitting method is familiar to everyone, so I won't go into it here. This method is simple and crude, but it works, and the escape is controlled at a certain level.

As the inhumane tribute continued year after year, the Amo people forgot all the previous gods, but they remembered only the god who had ever been the most ungrounded, the Amo god of war...... Because what was thought to be a distant future has befallen them at this time.

If the official doesn't allow it, then secretly believe it, because people must have hope when they live.

Under the rigid needs of a powerful mind, the god of war of Amor became the only virtual god that has been handed down.