totem god system

Chapter 55 Returning You Free
The slaves of the Jiashu knelt in a row, obediently daring not to move.

Xiaobai looked in Wan's direction and waved at her.

Wan held a tray in her hand, and inside it were ten dark brown balls the size of soybeans. She saw Xiaobai's gesture, and quickly walked to the slave with the tray.

Wan squatted in front of the head slave, and said gently, "Take one."

The slave raised his head and looked at Wan vigilantly, then looked at Xiaobai with sad eyes, then stretched out his hand tremblingly, and took a dark brown ball from the tray.

The ball was too small, and the slave was afraid of breaking it, so he carefully placed it in his palm and looked at it carefully.

It's like a curled up dried leaf...

The slave looked at it for a long while and was still in a daze, not knowing what it was.

Wan walked to each of the kneeling slaves and asked them to fetch a small ball for themselves, then walked to the old chief and stood beside him.

Xiaobai stood on the platform and said: "The leaf in your hands is called the leaf of faith. If you believe in me, it will reveal its true face."

Xiaobai found the Leaf of Faith in the system, which can be used to test the tribal people's belief in him, and the price is quite touching, as long as 1 belief value.

Yes, you read that right, as long as you have 1 faith value, you can’t buy it for a loss, you can’t be fooled... emmm...

As Xiaobai finished speaking, Wan took out a dark brown ball, walked up to the slave, put it in her palm, and slowly closed her eyes.

Something magic happened.

The little ball trembled slightly, and slowly stretched its body, like tea leaves soaked in hot water.

A dark brown leaf appeared in Wan's hand.

This scene was not only seen by the slaves, but also by other tribesmen, their eyes widened and their mouths became O-shaped.

Well, it's amazing!
This is not over yet, the unfolding of the leaf of faith in Wan's hand seems to be just the beginning, and the positive leaf is constantly changing.

Dots of green light appeared among the leaves, forming a striped path and turning into veins.

The veins continue to extend, and the dark brown leaves are gradually dyed green.

From dark green to emerald green, like a fine work of art.

When the leaf of faith completely stops changing, it is no longer an ordinary leaf, but like a work of art carved out of exquisite jade, full of the breath of life.

"God is above!" Jialihai murmured.

"How is it possible?" Jialiqing could hardly believe his eyes.

……

Wan opened her eyes and looked at the leaf of faith in her hand. The beautiful leaf made her eyes flash with surprise.

She turned her head to look at Xiaobai, her eyes full of expectation.

Xiao Bai smiled and nodded at her, Wan's eyes suddenly turned into crescent moons, the affirmation of the gods is her greatest happiness.

She carefully held the leaf of faith in her palm and showed it to the slaves.

In fact, all the slaves saw it just now, but who wouldn't want to take a closer look.

They looked at it seriously, and then looked at the small ball in their hands with fiery eyes.

The clever Jiashu slave reacted immediately, and closed his eyes like Wan's.

He entered into a world of no thoughts and no thoughts, as if he had come to a world of nothingness.

In the depths of that world, he felt a breath of life, it was a little green light, and he rushed towards the light with all his strength.

The tribal people who were watching him outside found that the leaf of faith in his palm began to change, very slowly, but it was indeed changing.

The little ball is like a flower, slowly unfurling, many times slower than Wan's speed.

This Jiashu tribe ran towards the light with all his strength in the nothingness, but he still couldn't get close. He was panting with exhaustion, but he still refused to stop until he exhaled his last breath in his chest and looked into the distance. There was a touch of green, and he fell down unwillingly.

Am I dead?he asked himself suspiciously.

Isn't death particularly scary? Why don't I feel anything?
No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. He opened his eyes and looked around blankly, only to realize that he was still in the same place, never moving, and everyone was looking at him, the silence was terrifying.

He looked at the leaf of faith in his hand.

The dark brown ball disappeared, replaced by a wrinkled and dry leaf. Compared with the leaf of faith that was crystal clear like a work of art in Wan's hand, he felt ashamed.

Suddenly he thought of something, and looked up at Xiao Bai on the high platform in horror.

My belief is not pious, the gods will punish me, right?He thought in fear.

Looking at his frightened eyes, Xiaobai said slowly, "Those who believe in me will be free. You have proved your belief. From this moment on, you will be pardoned. From now on, you will be a member of the reincarnation tribe. Your life is glorious, and you have no fear of death."

Xiaobai's words were like a heavy hammer hitting the slaver's heart. He stared blankly at the god in Chinese clothes, and tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

From silent to sound, he wailed loudly, grabbed the ground with his head, and knocked loudly.

Since the Jiashu tribe was destroyed by the reincarnation tribe, and the Jiashu god was swallowed by the god of reincarnation, they have completely become slaves, just like weeds that no one loves and loves, anyone from the reincarnation tribe can beat and scold them , no one will stand up for them.

Even if they die, no one will mourn.

He thought that he would never have freedom again in this life, but he never expected... Today, he actually regained his freedom and tribe again.

"My god, thank you, my god, thank you..." He kowtowed and murmured.

Everyone watched this scene quietly until Wan stepped forward to help him up, and Li came to his side, patted his shoulder lightly, and brought him back into the crowd, just like treating other tribal brothers.

The discrimination and dissatisfaction in the eyes of the tribe disappeared, and they patted him on the shoulder, laughed and comforted him, and blessed him.

The rat slave, wiping away his tears, nodded his thanks to the people around him. From this moment, he finally belonged again.

The members of the guards were dumbfounded, they had never seen such a thing before.

In their hearts, a slave is a slave, and will always be a slave, and it is impossible to become a fellow tribesman of their own!

But the people of the Samsara Tribe broke all this. The kindness they expressed was not false, but they truly accepted this person.

How can this be?

No matter what they thought, the other slaves kneeling there saw hope, closed their eyes, and began to drive the leaves of faith in their palms.

The leaves of faith unfolded one after another, and a new reincarnation tribe was born!
Under the influence of Xiaobai, the Samsara Tribe turned into a big melting pot, absorbing and accepting everyone who really wanted to join them.

(End of this chapter)