"Beep!" Just as Zhou Sen walked in, a holographic image of an old man wearing a gorgeous robe appeared in the air. Judging from his attire, he looked a bit like a priest.
A priest appeared in the main control room, which made Zhou Sen and Olin feel a sense of dissonance.
"Welcome the god of our Xia tribe!" the old man said.
"I'll wipe it!"
Caught off guard, Zhou Sen was so frightened that he backed away and almost fell over. This was so unexpected, because he originally encouraged Ran Xiaomin to do the "King Zhou Sen" thing just to deceive some of the power of faith, and it was purely a temporary idea.
"Who are you?" Zhou Sen asked sharply.
"I am the last high priest of the Xia tribe. You don't need to ask me questions, because I just recorded my image now. I have been dead for many years..."
Next, Zhou Sen finished listening to this image left one hundred and fifty years ago.
This old man in a long robe is the high priest of the Xia tribe and is responsible for large-scale ceremonies such as offering sacrifices to heaven.
According to what the high priest said, one hundred and fifty years ago, he foreshadowed that the Xia people would usher in a dark period, but at that time the headhunters had already occupied the temple, and the Xia people were immersed in the unity of headhunting.
In the general environment of the clan, although there are occasionally sober people, they cannot change the status quo.
At that time, the high priest used divination and believed that a god would appear in Rudong Town to protect the Xia people in 150 years, so he asked the general at the time to seal the weapons depot there.
In addition to the cause and effect, the high priest also talked about a lot of things about heaven and the like, which were so obscure and profound that Zhou Sen and Olin were confused...
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"It seems that you have become the god of the Xia tribe." Olin said with a smile.
"Xiao Jiu, tell them what you heard and saw just now." Zhou Sen did not answer Olin, but turned to the stunned Xiao Jiu and said calmly.
"Yes, sir." Xiao Jiu looked at Zhou Sen with awe. At this time, Zhou Sen had already harvested the pure power of faith contributed by Xiao Jiu.
"Why do you want Xiaojiu to tell others?" Olin asked after seeing that there were no sheep people around.
"Didn't you just say that I am the god of the Xia tribe?" Zhou Sen shrugged.
"..."
"Olin, what kind of priest is this? He's nothing more than a magician."
"Why do you say that? He said that you are the god who saves the Xia clan."
"Haha, if I were a powerful person a hundred and fifty years ago, I could also make such a prediction... I know you have many doubts, such as why he knew that I came back to save the Xia Clan. In fact, this is a
It's a matter of probability." Zhou Sen said disapprovingly.
"A matter of probability..."
"Yes, it's a matter of probability. The high priest probably has no rights, or has been ignored. In short, he has no persuasive power in the temple. However, he is very smart. He guessed the crisis faced by the Xia people.
Therefore, he persuaded like-minded senior officials in the military to seal up the active weapons in this arsenal. Under the general environment at that time, the headhunters had already occupied the temple. Sealing this weapons arsenal would not encounter resistance, but would save them trouble.
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"Wait, what good does sealing the weapons do to him?" Olin interrupted Zhou Sen and asked.
"Don't I get benefits now?"
"..." Orin was speechless for a moment.
"The purpose of sealing this weapons arsenal is obvious, it is to be left to the Xia people, because the headhunters advocate nomadic culture. What they hope most is that the planet will return to primitive society, and they will never think of opening this weapons arsenal.
However, the Xia people are different. Once the Xia people are enslaved by the headhunters who are good at riding and shooting, they will find ways to open this weapons arsenal, and then the magic stick will leave a revelation, saying that it was the gods who saved the Xia people."
"Why does he want to make you a god?" Olin was puzzled.
"The reason is very simple. He needs to inject courage into the Xia tribe and make them feel that they are favored by the gods. With a living god protecting the Xia tribe, naturally, everyone will not be afraid of the headhunters."
"Okay... I have one last question. Why did you see this image and not the Xia people?" Olin asked.
"This magic stick has good psychology. He knows that the person who first discovered the main control room is definitely not the leader. Then, the second batch of people entering the main control room will most likely be the leader or spiritual leader. Therefore, he chose the first one.
The second appearance...in short, it's just a matter of probability."
"Since there are gods in this world, why don't you believe that the high priest has the ability to predict the future?" Orin couldn't understand it. She has now accepted the existence of gods, so she also accepts the high priest's ability to predict the future.
"The magic stick's routines are all like this, specious, ambiguous, unclear time, unclear characters, just various psychological hints, etc. If he really has the ability to predict the future, he will name names... I think,
He just wants to create a god for the Xia people." Zhou Sen said.
"You think it's easy to create a god?" Orin asked with a frown.
"Not to mention my status as a high priest, it would be easy for me to create a god."
"..."
"Actually, based on history, it is very easy to cheat money by being a trickster."
"Why don't you tell me and let me learn more about it."
"The first step: Pretend to be seriously ill, publicize everywhere that you are terminally ill, seek medical treatment all over the world to no avail, and the family is preparing for the funeral. The second step: Then one day while lying in bed, you go out disheveled, pretending to be crazy, and losing your mind.
If you are talking nonsense, it is best to talk about heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals, Bodhisattvas and the like. You can go outside and smash some worthless things. Try to choose good-tempered ones to avoid being beaten. Step 3: After returning home, wait a few days
On the next day, ask your family to announce that you have suddenly recovered from the terminal illness, and present the healthy results of various physical examination reports. Step 4: Arrange for several patients to come from afar to seek medical advice, preferably in a highly recognizable luxury hover car, which must be publicized
, you can beat gongs and drums to make people feel that a dignitary is coming. Step 5: After completing the above four steps, people around you will start to be in awe of you. At this time, you must be reserved and pretend to be profound.
Place statues of various gods and goddesses at home, offer fruits and light incense sticks, put a few ancient books such as the Four Books, Five Classics, Five Classics and the I Ching on the table, not too new, and recite a few words when guests visit. Step 6:
Your miraculous legend begins to spread within a radius of dozens of kilometers. At this time, it is best to spend some money to ask nearby neighbors to publicize your heroic deeds of coming back from the dead. Anyway, no one will verify it, so you will just brag about it. Step 7
:Succeed, have a prosperous family, start to make a lot of money, no one will be allowed in without a big gift, and there will be no ceiling. Step 8: A god is born.”
"...You can do it!" Aolin, who looked dumb, gave Zhou Sen a thumbs up.
"We'd better check this optical brain first to see if there's anything valuable. If we don't kill the God of Death, we won't be able to leave here. You will be a goddess for the rest of your life." Zhou Sen laughed and left.
Go and sit down in front of the main console.
Looking at the high-spirited Zhou Sen, Olin lost her mind for a moment. She discovered that this young man could always survive in desperate situations and was never discouraged.
Olin didn't know that Zhou Sen was not only surviving from a desperate situation, he was already creating a god, turning himself into the god of the Xia tribe...