I became the god of light.

Chapter 261 Thought Remolding In Progress
Not to mention other people, even he, the priest of the Ice Tribe, felt that the old guy's speech was very complicated and full of special taste.

Her face became cloudy and uncertain.

The old priest looked at the bewildered crowd, and couldn't help showing some complacency on his face.

To be honest, the first time he heard the Holy Son say these words, he was also shocked, and then secretly admired the Holy Son.

Now seeing the reaction of the people, I am amazed.

After they reacted, the old priest said in a deep voice, "Every time you receive food from now on, everyone must recite what I just said, or you won't be able to receive food!"

"what!"

Everyone was shocked, and a member of the Ice Tribe asked angrily, "Why?"

Receive the food well, and what else to say, isn't this a waste of time, deliberately making things difficult for them?

The old priest smiled and said, "Our Yanhuang tribe supplies you with food, you just need to repeat what I just said every day."

"You can also refuse, and you have to figure out the food yourself."

"Our food is not for nothing. You have to thank my God for the creation and supply. The food comes from God. I just want you to say some words of gratitude. What can't be done?"

After hearing what the old priest said, the faces of the Ice Tribe people were a bit ugly, but they had to admit that what the Yanhuang priest said really had some truth.

It's never been easier to get food by saying a few words, it's just...

I just want them to put down their face and say something to praise the God of Light, but they really can't say it.

The old priest didn't urge him either, he also knew what was going on with these people.

He wasn't worried at all, when these people couldn't get out of the tribe, when they were hungry and weak, he didn't believe that these people could still hold on!
But just when he was ready to wait, a young voice with little confidence resounded through the quiet crowd.

A teenager stammered, "I...I read!"

As he spoke, he walked out of the crowd and ran up to the old priest with small steps.

The people of the Ice Tribe were startled, and Qi Qi looked at the past. After seeing a thin boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, they became puzzled.

"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen it?"

Most people were puzzled, but a small number of them recognized it, and then their faces became a little ugly.

"It's him, I know this kid, he's a slave of the tribe!"

Hearing the slaves, the faces of the real Ice Tribe changed, as if they had eaten a fly, they looked very ugly.

Before the tribe due to civil strife, some slaves rebelled, resulting in the death of many tribesmen at that time.

But those slaves were not much better. When they reacted, they worked together to eradicate those rebellious slaves.

As for the remaining ones who kept their own law and order, thinking that the tribe is different today, they didn't make any major punishments.

It's just that they won't have a good look at them.

Seeing a slave come out ahead of them now, while they were slightly relieved, they also felt ashamed and disgusted.

Especially now that everyone has become slaves of the Yanhuang tribe, and their status with slaves has become equal, which makes them even more unhappy.

The old priest stared at the anxious young man, and naturally heard the conversations of those people keenly, but he didn't pay attention, instead he said, "Read after me."

"Holy God of Light, may your name..."

"Give us today our daily bread... as it was in the beginning, so it is today and forever."

The old priest spoke slowly, and the young man on the opposite side cleverly followed him sentence by sentence.

After the boy stammered and finished speaking, the old priest smiled slightly and said, "Yes, you can go get the food now."

Without waiting for the young man to be happy, he continued, "In the future, you must learn to recite what I just said. Now you can use a little cleverness, but it will not work in the future!"

"Yes!" The slave boy said quickly and respectfully.

For the Yanhuang Tribe priest who defeated the Ice Tribe in front of him, he was still in awe of the other Ice Tribe members, so naturally he listened to his words.

The old priest waved his hand and drove the boy to get the food, while he continued to stand here, waiting for the next person to come up.

After having the first person to eat crabs, several strong slaves came up one after another soon.

These strong slaves were also very smart, and immediately imitated the way of the previous teenagers, and followed the old priest sentence by sentence.

After they all recited it, the old priest said, "After receiving the food, stand by and eat. You can continue to listen to me and try to recite what I said!"

Several slave men nodded hurriedly.

After they finished receiving the food, things became much better. Group after group of slaves came up, and even the Ice Tribe couldn't bear it anymore, and embarrassingly stepped forward to recite the "prayer" to receive the food.

After a few ten minutes, the old priest with dry lips stopped talking.

He handed over the task to other clansmen who would recite, let them supervise these people, and he went back to rest.

Su Yun was in the distance, seeing the completion of the first step, he became in a good mood, and then began to think about the next plan.

"After yesterday's desperate blow, now is the time to give some sweet dates to comfort them."

Su Yun is still very proficient in this simple way of imperial court.

But before implementing it, he walked towards the old turtle who was dozing next to the god-given plant field.

The old tortoise, who was shrunk in the tortoise shell, immediately opened his eyes when he heard the footsteps, and when he saw that it was the Holy Son, his eyes lit up, "Holy Son, what's the matter?"

Su Yun nodded and asked, "Because the god just woke up not long ago, I didn't have time to tell me some things, I want to ask you a question, do you know if there is a hierarchy among believers?"

The old turtle thought about it, he had already been fooled by Su Yun's big lie, and he didn't doubt it at all.

"You shouldn't be talking about the level of strength, but the level of faith?"

Su Yun nodded.

"Let me think about it." The old turtle recalled it, and it didn't take long for him to come back to his senses. "I remembered something. Believers have different levels of belief, and there is a set of grades."

"But I'm not a god, and I only have a general understanding, and I don't know if it's correct, just listen to it."

"As far as I know, the levels of believers are shallow believers, true believers, pious believers, and fanatics."

The old turtle explained in detail, "Shallow believers mean that the other party has shallow beliefs, and may be shaken and convert to other gods."

"A true believer means that the other party has truly believed in you, and under normal circumstances they will not convert."

　Thanks to 'Devil King AC' for the reward of 200 starting coins.

　　
　
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