Lords: From Civilization to the Stars

Did he believe it?

Did I fool him?

Looking at Ulfric, the son of the stars, the blessed one from the sky, walking out of the room angrily, Leon, who was currently sitting on a chair in the wooden house, breathed a sigh of relief.

He was just pretending.

What about not understanding the ethical concepts of human society, what about the efficient way of sacrifice, what about theoretical correctness, all of this was Leon's own pretending, for Ulfric to see.

As a descender who descended into this world, he could only pretend to be a person given by God in the true sense, and use faith and disguise to create himself into a natural leader.

Because once he showed weakness and incompetence, these people would not have the slightest mercy.

'But descending to this frozen wasteland to start the game, surrounded by looters, isn't this a bit too difficult...'

If I hadn't pretended, I would have been killed as a slave long ago, right?

Closing his eyes and pretending that he had no emotion at all, Li Ang began to sit on the chair like a machine, and only in his heart he began to review his performance along the way.

Li Ang is a descender.

Five years ago, accompanied by a loud bang, everyone in Li Ang's world had the ability to descend to other worlds.

After the early chaos and disorder, people quickly summed up some characteristics.

Most of the time, humans descended in cities or areas where civilizations gathered, but the more dangerous the place, the more generous the rewards.

Every descender will encounter a certain degree of danger and hostility after descending, and after using the innate talents and judgment after descending, it will be easy to survive.

Then you can go on to gain glory and ability in this wonderful world.

Sounds simple, right?

But on the way here, Li Ang saw with his own eyes what the seemingly honest man just did.

He was killing people.

Killing some slaves in his fleet.

Because the slaves worked a little slower in the ice and snow, he killed several weak men and hung their bleeding heads on wooden stakes as punishment.

On the cold coastline, countless slaves with rough wood and stone shackles were dismantling the broken longboats on the edge of the coast and building a rough dock and town along the shore. The best house among them was the one where Leon was now.

The reason why these Norse raiders killed people was also very simple.

Because they were blown off the route by the storm of the gods, the ship was damaged, and they could only dismantle some longboats to make up for the gap.

So some slaves, even some Norsemen, were destined to not be able to leave on the longboat, so killing and screening, cruel violence was a natural choice.

Because if you don't do this, you can't survive.

There is not enough food, the longboat is damaged, the route is unknown, and there is no hunting visible to the naked eye around, so it is reasonable to kill some slaves, shock and use them, which is as instinctive as eating and drinking for the Norsemen.

After all, Leon couldn't expect a civilization that relied on robbery for a living to have strong compassion and sympathy.

So after Leon judged the origins and mentality of these people, he pretended to know nothing.

He pretended to be as cold and ruthless as a machine, pretending to be a cold machine blessed by the dark gods and not knowing human suffering and emotions in everyone's impression.

Only such an image and rhetoric can make these people who still survived tenaciously in the cold wind believe that he is indeed the son of the stars who fell from the sky.

He is the morning star that came to save them and bring them out of despair, and the savior who can free them from the cold earth.

Only such a cold, brutal, and efficient image can shock these uneducated slave owners.

But Leon did not lie.

He can indeed save these suffering people from despair.

Listening to the screams and wails faintly coming from outside the door, Leon felt that as the hostility towards him dissipated, a picture gradually condensed in his consciousness.

The picture of the descender that I had seen in countless studies before the advent.

A translucent panel appeared in my consciousness.

‘Leon (Son of the Star)’

‘Strength: 1’

‘Constitution: 1’

‘Agility: 1’

‘Perception: 1’

‘Talent: Communication proficiency’

‘You can communicate with the other party no matter what language they use’

‘Skills: None’

‘Evaluation: You have just arrived in this world for less than a day, what else do you want? ’

The simple and clean panel can even be said to be a bit crude.

If it was just such a panel, then after a period of action, the Norscans who found that there was no way out of the predicament would definitely make him into a blood eagle and hang it on the bow as a decoration.

But Leon is confident.

Because compared with other ordinary descenders, he has another advantage.

He has not one talent, but two.

After the soul of the other world and the soul of this world merged into one, a brand new talent was born, which is his real confidence.

“I killed all the opponents, Son of the Star.”

Ulfric pushed open the door and threw the round objects in his hand in front of Leon.

The terrified heads showed the faces of the Norscans who had expressed doubts and hatred towards him on the road.

Ulfric, covered in blood, took a breath as he looked at the heads rolling on the ground, and asked Leon, who was sitting on the chair in front of him, in a deep voice:

"I have completed my task, so please give me your instructions."

"..."

Looking at the man who rolled to his feet and died just because of his words. Facing the pupils that had lost their luster, Leon slowly closed his eyes.

The moment the system voice sounded in his mind, the originally timid Leon had already "died".

An unprecedented sense of peace of mind and confidence in the future emerged in his heart.

'All opponents in the gathering place are dead. '

'Pre-task: The gathering place of the crowd has been completed! ’

‘A planet-level wonder (possibly unnatural) and some raw materials will appear in a reasonable way around your first gathering place! Please let your explorer explore your initial landing place. ’

‘Your current explorer is: Monster Hunter. Ulfric’

“…Go to the back of the cliff where I landed. Just cross that hill and wait for a while, and you will get the answer.”

Looking at the man covered in blood, Leon opened his eyes and said calmly.