Fei Cai looked at the witch people kneeling in front of him, and knew that from this moment on, he could truly become the master of Biluo Village.

Religion is a tool with a strong control, and it is precisely because of this that in the past, the theocratic tribes were able to defeat one primitive tribe after another with their strong cohesion.

But historically, theocracies did not last long, and they were soon replaced by slavery, feudal states.

The most fundamental reason for this is actually very simple - because the rulers of theocratic countries do not really have the power of God.

No matter how devout the priests were, no matter how much they borrowed the prestige of God, they were just ordinary people after all. When the power of the military class grows greater, when well-equipped and well-trained soldiers can easily suppress the large number of people mobilized by religious forces, the royal power **** relying on the military group naturally replaces the divine power **** relying on the priests.

But at present, in this witch clan, the witches can really obtain the power of the "witch god" far beyond ordinary people by learning the "oracle" taught by Fei Cai. In this society, the shrine maiden represents both the clerical group that can mobilize the people, and the military group with the strongest force, and the two elements required for **** rule are perfectly united.

And this is the foundation on which Fei Cai established a theocratic kingdom.

The cheering continued for a full five or six minutes before finally subsided. Fei Cai called Biluo to his side and gave her a few commands, Biluo nodded, turned around and announced: "Chengshen has made your lord granted, and everyone present can witness what kind of gift the witch god gave Biluozhai together!"

Suddenly, cheers rang out from the crowd again. Biluo said a few words to the witches, and soon several young men walked up.

A few people first respectfully bowed to several large wooden boxes several meters long, and muttered: "Thank you Lord Witch God for your gift!"

Then, in full view, they pried open the first box.

Fei Cai looked into the box, and it was a transparent plastic bag of Northeast rice, 10 kilograms per bag, enough to have hundreds of bags......

The villagers who opened the box were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted, and the bags of white flowers in front of them were all good rice!

"It's food! It's food from the witch god!" he shouted excitedly, grabbing a bag of rice with both hands and showing it to the villagers behind him.

The villagers usually eat brown rice, but when they have seen such white and plump rice, they were stunned one by one.

"Oh my God, this rice, this rice is so white, is this divine rice!"

"This must be the divine rice given to us by the witch god! so much rice, enough to eat the whole village for a long time!"

"Thank you, the witch god, thank you, the messenger, we won't be hungry this year!"

Everyone's admiration for Fei Cai instantly reached a new peak, for them, eating a full stomach is the most important thing, seeing that such a divine envoy can let the witch god give so much food, they suddenly feel that in the future, even if the divine envoy allows himself to go to the soup, he will not give up.

At this time, Fei Cai began to have people pry open several other boxes. The noise stopped abruptly, and the people looked with bated breath at the few remaining large wooden boxes with great anticipation, wondering what else the witch god had given them.

The first few boxes were also filled with rice, and Fei estimated that it should add up to exactly five tons. According to an adult eating 6 taels of rice a day, it is 18 catties a month, which is 9 kilograms.

There are about 100 people in Biluozhai and they consume about 1,000 kilograms of rice a month. Five tons of rice is enough for the entire village to eat for five months, and the impact of building the altar can be completely compensated.

Of course, in the future, it is necessary to develop agriculture and fundamentally solve the problem of eating, and you can't always use points to exchange for high-priced rice for the main god!

Then, the last two wooden boxes were also pried open, and Fei finally saw what he had been waiting for, a pair of shiny, brand-new quarrying tools.

Hammers, steel drills, pickaxes, shovels, the villagers were a little stunned when they saw these tools, some of which they could recognize, and some of which they could not guess the use. The point is, the appearance of these things is unpretentious, and there is nothing strange about it.

But Fei Cai had already prepared for this, and under Biluo's orders, two people soon walked up, one holding a bronze short sword, and the other carrying a boulder.

Fei Cai took out a shovel from the wooden box, handed it to a person next to him, and asked him to hold the wooden handle in front of him with both hands.

Then, Fei Cai called the young man with the bronze dagger and asked him to use his sword to cut the metal shovel head of the shovel.

"Your Excellency, you asked me to cut it with my sword?" asked the young man with the sword strangely.

"Yes! Slash with your best strength. Fei Cai said.

The young man nodded, indicating that he understood, and with a low sigh of strength, he swung his short sword and slashed it down towards the round-tipped edge of the shovel.

With a soft sound of "ding", the young man only felt a light in his hand, and then found that only half of the bronze sword in his hand was left, and the first half of the sword body fell on the ground not far away, and the fracture was extremely smooth.

He looked at the shovel again, and was even more surprised that there was only a shallow white mark on the shovel.

Biluo stood aside, and when she saw this result, she was also extremely surprised. She knew that in some of the large stockades there were skilled craftsmen who could make iron, which was much harder and more durable than bronze. But even if it was an iron tool, it was not so hard, and the bronze sword against it was like a wooden sword, and it was broken in two at once.

"It seems that the quality of the things found by the Lord God is quite good. ”

The result in front of me is not surprising, the material of this shovel is mostly high-quality carbon steel, whether it is hardness or toughness, it is far from being comparable to bronze.

Seeing that the shovel was so sharp, the villagers couldn't help but exclaim. Many people even began to wonder if they used this shovel as a weapon, would the nearby Jinglei Village still be their opponent?

At this time, Fei Cai took out a steel drill and a hammer from the wooden box, and gave a few instructions to a young man beside him.

This time it was much simpler, the young man walked up to the rock with his tools, pressed the steel drill against the rock with one hand, picked up the hammer with the other, and struck it hard at the drill bit.

There was a muffled sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the rock, and half of the steel drill was submerged in the rock. The young man knocked again, and the limestone, which was not very strong, suddenly cracked into several pieces.

Seeing this scene, the first person to exclaim was a stonemason in the village, and he presided over the construction of the stone building where the shrine maiden now lives. He still clearly remembers that in order to mine stones, he didn't know how many copper hammers and copper drills were used, and if there were these tools given by the witch gods at that time, the speed of building stone buildings would be at least twice as fast!

"Divine Iron! This is the tool that the Witch God has made out of Divine Iron!" the stonemason couldn't help but shout.

Hearing his shout, the other villagers also immediately reacted, such an indestructible metal, apart from the divine iron from the divine domain, what else could it be?!

"Divine Iron! Invincible Divine Iron!"

Fei Cai heard the cheers of the crowd and thought to himself that this was good, and he was even exempt from explanation.

He picked up the hammer in one hand and the steel hammer in the other, raised the tool in his hand, and shouted to the crowd, "Yes! This is the tool that the witch god has made for us with the divine iron! Would you like to build an altar for the witch god?"

"Yes!"

"Willing to !!"

In the deafening shouts, the Biluozhai construction team was established.