Chapter 340, Miracles

The goblin leaders regretted it a little, they originally coveted the wealth of this caravan, and they were moved by those humans, but they didn't expect it here, but they were driven over to serve as cannon fodder, and everyone knew that the first wave of people who rushed up were cannon fodder and sent to death.

In times of crisis, it is often the best time to spread the faith, and at this time, even the most devout believers will join everyone in praising the god of quicksand, hoping that the god of quicksand in Yanni's mouth can really protect his family from disaster.

When the local elves rushed close with rusty daggers, wooden sticks nailed with nails, and half-broken long swords, Crane and the others rushed out with a part of the mercenaries.

Crane knew that he couldn't defend it alone, there were more and more bandits and goblins outside, and if he only relied on the carriage to defend, he was afraid that the continuous attacks would be enough to drag down the mercenaries' physical strength, and eventually the whole army would be wiped out.

Therefore, it is necessary to fight back and defeat the courage of those peeping people to be safe.

When Crane and a few other mercenaries praised the god of quicksand, their whole bodies bloomed with fighting brilliance, and they jumped into the goblin group to kill, those mercenaries who followed behind were suddenly a little stunned, and many of them were more familiar with Crane and the others.

Whether Crane and the others had stimulated their fighting spirit before, they knew in their hearts that in just a few days, Crane and the others had stimulated their fighting spirit and stepped into the ranks of knights.

This puzzled them, and with this confusion, the mercenaries joined the battle, and soon killed the first wave of goblins and fled with their armor off.

The carriage was littered with the mangled corpses of goblins, and tattered weapons were scattered all over the ground. The thick smell of blood rushed into the carriage defense circle, causing the crowd to be even more frightened, and under the guidance of Yanni, they continued to praise the god of quicksand, and their expressions became reverent.

People have a herd mentality, especially the lower the status of the people, the stronger the herd mentality. When there is a person who praises the god of quicksand, he may not see anything, but more than 30% of them start to praise the god of quicksand. The rest of the people were praised because of the danger outside, and the panic in their hearts followed.

The faith connections on the crowd began to break one by one, and the faith connections in their own spiritual pools continued to increase. Yang Chenyu couldn't help but laugh when he looked at it.

It seems that this Yanni is a good material for a priest, no wonder the big man of the Lilla Church will take a fancy to Yanni, although he has some selfish desires, but in the final analysis, he still likes the qualifications and talents of Pastor Yanni.

Be good at seizing the moment, and you can't just learn about it.

Of course, this little touch can only convert some of the less faithful craftsmen, and the farmers are much more determined in their faith than the slick craftsmen.

After defeating the first wave of goblin charges, the mercenaries returned to the carriage defense circle and rested. Drink water, replenish food, and dress wounds.

Although those goblins were completely a bunch of meat dishes in front of the mercenaries, many mercenaries were also injured in the melee.

Some of the mercenaries, who were friendly with Crane, surrounded him and inquired about the inspiring spirit.

Seeing a few mercenaries in Klan before stimulated the fighting spirit. It had already made these mercenaries' hearts beat hard and excited, and they felt that since the people of Klan could stimulate their fighting spirit, then they should also be able to do this, it depended on whether Klan and the people were willing to say the key to this.

"Come on, come on, Brother Crane. You take a break. ”

"Brother Crane, drink saliva, you've worked hard. ”

"Brother Crane, come, I'll help you beat your back. ”

A group of mercenaries waited for Crane comfortably, opening his mouth to bring water, raising his hand and massaging someone, but it was comfortable.

Ran naturally knew what these friendly mercenaries were for, and he didn't speak, just waiting for these mercenaries to speak.

After a busy circle, these mercenaries didn't care about eating and drinking themselves, so they asked cautiously.

Crane had been waiting for them to ask questions, and then he told them all about his belief in the god of quicksand and the gift he had received.

Listening to Crane's words, a half-believing look appeared on the mercenaries' faces, which was simply unbelievable for them.

The mercenaries also believed in their respective gods, and many of them were devout believers, so they were not unreligious, but they had never heard of any mercenaries receiving the gifts of the gods.

Most of these gifts from the gods fall on the top of the church, the royal family, and the great nobles, and you don't have to think about it.

Seeing that these mercenaries were a little unbelieving, Crane didn't say much, these mercenaries were born and died, and it was difficult to be swayed by other people's words, they believed that seeing is believing and hearing was false.

Crane had already seen a few mercenaries being pulled together by their families to pray to the god of quicksand, so let's let them see what was going on.

Indeed, after a few mercenaries joined in the prayer, the originally somewhat weak faith connection was broken by such a drive, and then a new faith connection was generated, although the new faith connection was not strong, and it seemed that it could be broken at any time, but Yang Chenyu immediately sprinkled golden light and covered these mercenaries.

The golden light from the mercenary's head immediately caused an uproar in the crowd, and Yanni naturally pushed the boat along the way, introducing them to the crowd that they had received a gift from the god of quicksand.

The mercenaries' confidence was shaken by this scene, could it be true that what Crane said?

Soon, the mercenaries who had passed out in a coma woke up, and they felt that they were full of strength, and with a little force, the milky white light of fighting spirit bloomed from the surface of their bodies.

"Fighting spirit! I have a fighting spirit!" The mercenaries cried with joy, and the joy of having a fighting spirit pushed their faith to piety in the blink of an eye, and no one knew the pain in the hearts of these mercenaries.

No matter how strong your martial arts skills are, no matter how rich your fighting experience is, against a knight with a fighting spirit, it is a plate of meat dishes, and a knight with a fighting spirit can easily crush the mercenaries with strong martial arts skills and play them like monkeys.

After seeing the miracle in front of them, more and more mercenaries fell to their knees and prayed loudly to the god of quicksand, emptying all the words in their minds to praise the god they had heard of for the first time.

More and more golden light shone down, including the craftsmen, the farmers, the women, the children, and as soon as a new bond of faith was formed, a golden light would fall from the sky, cover it, and pass it out.

When he woke up, the fighting light that bloomed on his body stabbed people who couldn't open their eyes.

Of course, most of the people who can stimulate the fighting spirit are mercenaries, and there are also a small number of sturdy farmers, as for the craftsmen, women, and children, although they cannot stimulate the fighting spirit, their physical fitness is very different from before. (To be continued)