At the same time, the broken and layered murmurs also sounded in the ears of Lu Tiao, who had turned into flesh. However, unlike the two children from the Quicksand Council, Lu Tiao could understand some of them.
The language is confusing, but I can understand most of the meaning.
The other party was accusing himself of taking His name, and threatening to inflict real divine punishment.
Lu Tiao didn't pay attention and even mocked.
"A little bit."
That lump of meat made such a sound.
When the two young men from the Quicksand Council saw this, they were a little confused and didn't know what the language meant.
"Do you think this is asking us to notify others?"
"Don't tell others? He just said that you can't look directly at God!"
And that illusory channel also had some pollution flowing into it.
On Lu Jian's body, among the lump of flesh, a green substance spread like some kind of plague germ.
When the two of them saw it, they hurriedly lowered their heads.
"Looking like this, he is indeed the real [Heavenly Father]!"
The green traces are proof of what they call "stigma". Such patterns will appear on all those who believe in [Heavenly Father]. The closer they are to the god, the more obvious these traces will be.
However, most people are afraid of this. They use "disease", "plague" and "degeneration" to describe this situation. They don't know that this is the sight of the gods and a gift.
Only by truly accepting the gift from [Heavenly Father] can one become a dependent of God.
The members of the Quicksand Council want to make Utopia great again and spread the faith of [Heavenly Father] in this desert city.
They do not have saints, and their life span is short. However, once they accept the gift from [Heavenly Father], their short life is no longer a problem. With the help of the stigmata, they can live longer.
This is one of the reasons why the Quicksand Council accepted [Heavenly Father].
Life is bright and fleeting. For these young people who feel death all the time, there is nothing else but living.
In a world like the wasteland, there should not be only one form of life. As long as it can be continued, the erosion and alienation are worth it.
They didn't come for the sainthood of just one person in the first place.
Instead, he wanted to solve the problem of the life span of the wasteland through the governance of saints.
After all, compared to mere saints, [Heavenly Father] is a real god!
Unexpectedly, [Heavenly Father] showed up!!!
Is it really pious devotion that moved the gods?
"No, I don't know what we are going to do now. Should we tell others about your arrival?"
The young man from the Quicksand Council asked humbly.
"Of course, notify everyone you can."
Lu Tan said seriously.
After a while, six members of the Quicksand Council quickly gathered in this small basement.
The leader is called Thunder. There are rings of light blue crystals on his arms, and there seems to be electric light jumping in them. He looks about twenty years old, already an old man in the wasteland.
There were no traces of greenish green on his body. I don't know if it was hidden in his clothes or for other reasons.
Lei Lei looked at Lu Jian carefully, and a fanatical look gradually appeared in his eyes.
"The true God we believe in, may I ask what your oracle says."
He lowered his head and said respectfully.
"What have you done for my coming?"
Lu Tan lowered his voice and asked, squirming a little in order to appear more genuine.
If you think about it carefully, Lu Tan is now a virtual anchor with a trap.
"We have arranged ceremonies all over the city and are ready to wait until the day of the election to launch the ceremony in the city so that everyone in the city will become your believers."
Thunder said truthfully.
These naughty kids are so brave.
Lu Tan thought.
When the election comes, everyone will gather near the city square. If the ceremony is launched at that time, it will most likely spread the plague, and no one will be able to escape.
Utopia will be polluted in an instant and become the city of [Heavenly Father].
After thinking about it, Lu Tan felt that this was not good, so he spoke.
"Foolishness."
A scolding made everyone in the basement tremble. They hurriedly lowered their heads, looking even more humble.
"No, I don't know what's wrong?"
Lei Lei bravely asked. He raised his eyes and saw ripples in the meat ball, as if he was angry.
Lu Tan didn't answer. He was also thinking about how to stop these people.
But soon, before Lu Tan could continue to speak, Lei Ting realized the problem with his behavior.
Although they dismantled the ritual through loopholes and dispersed it to various places in Utopia, it was still easy to be discovered.
Once someone notices these rituals, their actions will fall short!
His preparations seemed to be foolproof, but in fact they were just human transgressions.
How could a real god be transformed only by relying on this method?
Aren’t the things they did because they didn’t trust Heavenly Father and were unnecessary?
"I...I understand, I will withdraw these preparations right now."
Lei Lei suddenly said.
"..."
Lu Tan was silent for a while.
Although I don't know what he understood, since he has achieved his goal, so be it.
"Believe in me and chant my name."
Lu Tanshenshen said something.
Immediately, the silent recitations of "Heavenly Father" came one after another in the basement.
The surrounding space shook again.
When Lu Tan heard this, he became a little greener amidst the curses.
"From today on, you must obey my commandments."
Lu Tan continued.
Everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully, for fear of missing a word.
"The first one is to wash your hands frequently, ventilate more, and don't join in the fun when there are many people."
An indifferent yet loud voice echoed in the basement.
When everyone heard Lu Tiao's words, they didn't react for a while.
Lei Ting thought about it for a moment, his mind was working rapidly, and he quickly had the answer.
These precepts may seem like they are just about paying attention to personal hygiene, but they are actually extremely important.
As we all know, followers of [Heavenly Father] will have more or less "stigma marks" on their bodies. These marks are easy to see, so they all wear heavy coats to cover them up.
Washing hands frequently and ventilating frequently means cleaning yourself up to avoid being discovered by others.
Don't join in the fun when there are many people, which means the same thing. Hide yourself and clean up well.
Only in this way can we preserve our strength and wait until the day when [Heavenly Father] comes.
"I see!"
Thunder answered first.
Others also nodded, although they didn't know what Lei Ting understood, but since he had made it clear, wouldn't it look stupid if he still looked confused?
Seeing that they all understood, Lu Tan continued.
"Second, do more good deeds and go where people need you."