Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh controller
"This is......"
Lin Ze's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at the totem pole in front of him in surprise.
As the totem pole changed, a vague realization suddenly came to my mind.
It was unclear what this realization was, but Lin Ze vaguely understood that he had a deep connection with this tribe.
"I became the guardian of the Hailin tribe?"
Lin Ze murmured to himself, unable to conceal the shock in his eyes.
Others don't know, but he himself knows it very well.
He is not a spirit at all, but a genuine human being. Logically speaking, he should not be able to become the guardian spirit of the Linghua Tribe!
But what is going on in this situation?
Is it possible that humans can actually be the guardians of the Linghua tribe, but no one has tried it before?
Lin Ze was puzzled.
Qing Qiang was in high spirits, feeling happy for Lin Ze from the bottom of her heart.
The girl giggled and clapped her hands with excitement.
"Now Lin Ze, you are the controller of the Linghua Tribe!"
"controller?"
Lin Ze turned to look at Qing Qiang, with a trace of doubt on his face.
"Isn't it a guardian spirit?"
"Different."
Qingqiang tapped her chin with her finger and explained:
"Guardian spirits of the same tribe also have levels. The spirit that builds a new totem pole is called the controller. It has the highest status in the tribe, can receive the most support from the Linghua people, and is also the most respected!"
"In addition, the share of the power of faith is also the largest!"
"The other spirits are called guardians. They have the same status within the tribe, but they are lower than the controller!"
Under the girl's explanation, Lin Ze quickly understood.
Simply put, the controller can be seen as the ruler of the tribe.
Stand high and hold the power alone!
The other guardian spirits are the nobles of the tribe, with power and status second only to the controller.
"Who was the previous controller of the Hailin Tribe?"
"Fierce Claw, the controller is usually the strongest among the tribe's guardian spirits!"
An expected answer.
Most civilizations that exist in the form of tribes follow the law of the dark jungle where the weak eat the strong.
Advocate the strong and despise the weak.
"I didn't expect to become the ruler of the Linghua tribe."
Lin Ze was filled with emotion.
Originally I just planned to come to the Linghua plane to try to absorb the power of faith from the totem pole, but who would have thought that I would become the so-called controller of the Linghua tribe.
Unfortunately, this seems to have no effect on Lin Ze.
He has no interest in ruling over a bunch of diminutive greenskins...
etc!
Lin Ze suddenly thought of something.
Could it be that he was unable to absorb the power of faith in the totem pole because he had not yet become the controller?
what about now?
Lin Ze's expression changed and he quickly focused on the totem pole in front of him.
Naturally, he felt the strands of light silver mist contained in the totem pole without any hindrance.
The power of faith!
What a blessing to the soul, Lin Ze thought, and in an instant he saw the light silver mist in the totem pole quickly overflowing and quickly submerging into the body of the Messiah not far away.
The angel girl seemed to notice something and turned to look at Lin Ze.
Lin Ze came to his senses and immediately called up Messiah's attribute panel.
Taking a closer look, the growth column has changed to 12.35%.
"I remember it was 12.20% before, which means it increased by 0.15%..."
Although it was only a very small increase, Lin Ze was overjoyed.
This means his guess is correct.
After becoming the controller, the power of faith in the totem pole can be absorbed.
And there is no need to go through the Soul Devouring Heart, he can mobilize and absorb it at any time!
This is undoubtedly a surprising discovery!
"It's a pity that the power of faith is a little lacking."
Lin Ze looked around.
After a moment of calm, the surrounding Linghua people woke up from their shock and dejection, and looked at Lin Ze with trepidation.
Awe, confusion, uneasiness, nervousness...all kinds of sights.
The most important thing is awe.
Lin Ze could clearly feel that from these awed Linghua people, strands of light silver mist that could not be seen with the naked eye were continuously overflowing, converging towards the totem pole like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, and submerging themselves into it!
Although each Linghua person provides only a very small amount of the light silver mist.
But as long as there are enough people and the time is long enough, a very considerable amount can still be accumulated!
Many thoughts flashed through his mind, but Lin Ze's face remained calm.
He looked around and said in a deep voice:
"Who is the leader here?"
The so-called leader refers to the leader of the Linghua people in the tribe, who is responsible for managing the people of the tribe and handling all kinds of miscellaneous things for the guardian spirits.
As Lin Ze finished speaking, the scene fell into silence.
Many Linghua people looked at each other.
After a while, a sturdy Linghua man came out of the crowd, lay down in front of Lin Ze, put his head on the ground, and said in a respectful tone with a hint of panic:
"Dear controller, the leader has died in the battle just now!"
Lin Ze raised his eyebrows.
At this time, he actually understood the words of the Linghua people!
Lin Ze was sure that the Linghua man in front of him spoke in the same language as before, but he just understood it.
"After becoming a controller, will you automatically master the local language?"
Lin Ze was secretly amazed, looked up and down at the Linghua warrior in front of him, and asked:
"May I have your name?"
"Dear controller, my name is Wowu, and I am one of the warrior leaders of the tribe!"
Lin Ze nodded slightly and said in a deep voice:
"From now on, you are the leader of the tribe."
Wo Wu's body froze, then his head fell even lower, and he replied with excitement and ecstasy in his tone:
"Yes, respected controller, Wowu is willing to sacrifice his life for you!"
The Linghua people around him all looked at Wo Wu with envy and jealousy.
Wo Wu seemed not to notice, then raised his head, his expression became more respectful, and he said cautiously:
"Dear controller, do you want to hold the inheritance ceremony now?"
Inheritance ceremony?
Lin Ze was slightly startled and turned to look at Qing Qiang.
The girl understood immediately, came over and explained in a low voice:
"Whenever a new leader appears in the Linghua tribe, a inheritance ceremony will be held. This is also one of the customs passed down by the Linghua people since ancient times."
Lin Ze grinned and secretly thought that the Linghua people had so many customs.
But then I thought about it, this was probably to confirm the controller's dominance over the tribe as soon as possible and win the hearts of the tribesmen.
In this way, you can also absorb more power of faith!
Thinking of this, Lin Ze's spirit suddenly lifted, and he nodded immediately and said:
"I'll leave it to you to arrange it!"
"Yes, respected controller!"
Wo Wu responded respectfully, then stood up, shouted and began to order the surrounding Linghua people to prepare for the ceremony.
Lin Ze was respectfully welcomed to the most luxurious house in the tribe and the one closest to the totem pole to rest and wait.
The house is located in the center of the tribe and is a rare earth and stone structure in the tribe.
The inside is covered with thick animal fur.
The few pieces of furniture are all made of stone.
Although in Lin Ze's eyes, both the material structure of the house and the decoration inside were extremely crude.
But within the Linghua tribe, this is indeed the best building.
At least the three of them, Qingqiang, Dead Branches and Tushi, were very satisfied. After entering the house, they looked around curiously.
It wasn't until the Linghua people served large plates of fresh fruit and marinated meat that they eagerly sat down and ate with relish.
They looked like they hadn't eaten in three days, so they probably had never eaten such rich food before.
Lin Ze didn't care. Taking advantage of the three-headed spirit's attention being distracted by the food, Lin Ze began to examine the gains from this battle.