As time went by, there were more and more rocks outside the camp. Because they often wandered around like headless flies, people gave them a very vivid name - Gobi Wanderers.

After many days of observation, people found that there are not many clever ways to deal with Gobi wanderers. Some people have tried traps, burying, burning and flooding wanderers who fell into them, but unfortunately the effect is not good. They are closely related to this land.

With a special connection, they will always get out of the hole in a short time.

Head-on confrontation seems to be the only option at present, but this is also difficult to achieve.

Several simple catapults were assembled in the camp. After several test firings, they finally hit one and smashed it into pieces. However, the scattered stones quickly gathered together and became one again. Then

As if frightened, he ran away quickly.

The unexpected result left everyone stunned.

Meera did not hide her anger and roared loudly: "Can anyone tell me their weaknesses?"

In the past ten years, she and everyone around her had put their swords and weapons into storage, and only used their mouths to preach God's teachings. When they encountered the first change, they felt at a loss. What's more, the strange creatures in front of them were beyond their cognition.

But everyone knows that these are actually excuses.

…

Quila has been looking up to the sky since she came here. After becoming the high priest of the water god Ava, her life did not change much.

He still lives on the Misty Coast, hiding in his almost unchanging cycle most of the time. Only on more important days will he appear in front of everyone like a decoration.

Ten years of peaceful life are boring. The only advantage is that you no longer have to worry about threats to your life.

For Quilla, the water god Ava is very kind. At least it is thousands of times more merciful than the one who often bathes in the lava pool. He still can't figure out how anyone can believe in that kind of guy? Quilla is not the only one who believes in that kind of guy.

I once saw that the lava stirred up by taking a bath fell on an unlucky believer. After a wisp of smoke, nothing was left. He even had no time to scream.

However, this situation not only did not scare away its believers, but instead attracted fanatical cheers. Apart from lunatics, I am afraid there is no other reason to explain it.

Amid the cheers of those lunatics, the amphibious man was frightened. Amidst the constant frights, the water god Ava gradually became the only being who could calm all this.

Piety gradually emerged from this...

Many times, the water god Ava doesn't care about his little actions, and even acquiesces to him retaining his followers in private, as long as he believes in her.

I had thought before that they had no chance of turning defeat into victory. When Bran left with his black cat in his arms, it was actually the weakest time in the Northland. But everyone was frightened and did not dare to make any move. The timing was a little while.

Fleetingly, when people reacted with hindsight, the world had been enveloped by the power of the gods.

In the past few years, Quilla often felt sorry for everyone's hindsight. But when he first arrived at this camp, his regret instantly turned into happiness.

The ink color enveloped this place with all kinds of human power. The power was far more majestic than imagined. While Quilla was shocked, she also realized that this was an excellent learning opportunity...

Mela's roar not far away woke him up, and Quila sighed knowing that those boring things would happen again. As the first batch of water god believers to arrive here, Quila did not do it out of belief in the water god, but just wanted to change the environment.

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But what was happening around him, and what was about to happen, made him understand that it would be the same no matter where he hid.

As he expected, it was just an excuse to compete for interests. When the priests led by the parties and the high priest gathered together, they seemed to have forgotten the troubles outside the camp and discussed the issue of profit distribution.

Quila looked around with a trace of disdain, and a mere mortal was actually prepared to discuss interests with him. If it weren't for the gods behind him, would they alone be worthy?

Quilla coughed and interrupted everyone's quarrel, "Let's each choose a direction."

"How to choose?"

Quilla found this childish question ridiculous, "Of course it depends on strength and luck."

Someone snorted very dissatisfiedly, which made Quilla frown slightly, but did not make any further expression. Nowadays, he is used to enduring the rudeness of these mortal things.

"I have no intention of oppressing you with my strength." Quilla sighed secretly because you are not worthy at all. "Since you don't want others to follow you and take advantage, then each of you can choose a direction.

Strength is not a comparison between you and me, but between you and those monsters outside.

We all know that these monsters appeared here after the Northlanders went in that direction. In other words, they were led here by some people who fled back in embarrassment."

Ignoring the gloomy look on Meira's face, he continued: "I understand your thoughts and hope to make major discoveries there. Then go ahead, as long as you are ready to sacrifice."

Mera looked provocative: "Who chooses first, you?"

"You choose first."

Quila waved his hand and seemed very generous, but his generosity made people suspicious and they did not dare to express his position easily. This made Quila very impatient: "High Priest Mera, why don't you speak?"

Facing the provocation full of contempt, Meira gritted her teeth and said stiffly: "The believers of light will go deep into the Gobi."

After listening to Meira's statement, facing the eyes that were focused again, Kuila said: "The believers of the Water God are not interested in this dry Gobi. We hope to find a river, and then follow the river to discover a larger water system as soon as possible.

Complete the exploration of the world.

Before that, we will not leave the camp too far. As you can see, most of the followers of the Water God are amphibians, and amphibians cannot live without the water in the camp.

During this period, we will clean up the area around the camp to ensure the safety of the area."

Someone asked: "Are you sure there must be a river here?"

"If my experience still holds true here, then yes. Because the water in the pool does not come from our distant hometown, but from the ground here."

"How to clean it up, are you going to do it yourself?"

Quilla sneered, "If there are thousands of troops, I might consider it. In this situation, just a few amphibious people can solve it one by one."

Although the rogues were not really unable to deal with them, Quilla's nonchalant attitude was still surprising.

"oh?"

Suspicious, a group asked Quilla to demonstrate for them, even halting the meeting midway through.

In fact, it's very simple. The amphibious man rushed out and cast a few large nets to catch the lone wanderer...

With evidence, Kuila's next words seem very credible: "As long as there are no groups, these lone wanderers are actually nothing to worry about. And I can't find any traces of wisdom on them, which means that this kind of

Simple means will always work.”

But there are some speculations that Quilla did not say. For example, once these wanderers retreat, those who go deep into the Gobi will definitely be surrounded; as long as there is an intelligent being among the wanderers, it will be enough to become a nightmare for many people...
Chapter completed!