Ark, Forced to Be the Spirit Behind Them

Zumama habitually came to the center of the Tiakau tribe, the common temple of several branch tribes, and also the core place of several branch tribes.

All the residents of the entire Tiakau tribe basically believe in the gods enshrined in this temple. Almost every few years, the chief challenge ceremony will be held under the witness of the temple. Zumama was also a devout god in the temple. believers.

However, after learning about the mechanical technology of the outside world, Zumama vaguely felt that...the belief in this temple will only hinder the progress of the entire tribe.

People have limits.

And the machine doesn't!

Climb the giant steps.

Zumama walked into the temple. Since no one maintained the temple, under the long-term wind and rain, the huge stones on the outside have been slightly corroded, and even the cracks on the edges have been covered with emerald green moss.

The appearance of the gods in the temple has been blurred.

Zumama raised her head, raised her eyes as bright as jewels, and looked directly at the blurred face of the god, then slowly lowered her head, silently praying as a citizen.

"My lord, people in the tribe say that you are omnipotent, but no one has seen your manifestation. I wonder if you can help me create my favorite mecha."

When this wish is made.

Zumama suddenly laughed at herself.

Ugh...

"Zumama, are you stupid? What's the deal with a stone statue?"

"Even if there is a god, she definitely doesn't understand mechanical engineering...Maybe she can't read, so go back and read by yourself."

Just when Zumama was about to leave.

A strange voice sounded in Zumama's mind.

"Is there a possibility, in fact, I am still literate."

ps: I have eaten, I don’t know if there are any typos, if there are, I will correct them after eating~

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Chapter 110 Six Excellent Drawing of Wishing Power

"??!!!"

A sudden voice sounded in Zumama's head, like the whisper of the soul. For a moment, Zumama only felt her scalp go numb, the hairs all over her body stood on end, and her heart contracted suddenly.

The powerful fighting instinct of her body made her turn around quickly, and then she gave a spiral kick. When her thighs, which seemed to have few muscles, were swept out, she could even hear the whistling wind.

however.

There was no one else behind Zumama. After kicking the ground, she looked around with more doubts in her heart.

strangeness...

It must have sound...

Zumama didn't doubt her senses. After all, the voice just now was too clear, and it didn't seem to come from the ears, as if it bypassed the ears and passed directly into the brain.

what happened?

Zumama scratched her head suspiciously.

In the small temple, Zumama turned around many times, but couldn't find anyone, even looking down the temple, she didn't find anyone, strange...

suddenly.

Zumama seemed to remember something for a moment. After turning around a lot, she returned to the face of the invisible statue in the center of the temple.

"Master God?! Did you just talk to me?"

After asking this question, Zumama regretted it a little. How could the stone idol speak? In the past, she might have been as devout as the rest of the tribe, but after gradually accepting the scientific knowledge of Colombia, Zumama also gradually changed from theism to theism. Gradually towards Colombian materialism.

after all.

It seems that Zumama has never heard of the apparition of the gods since Zumama remembered.

"Zumama~ You must have read a lot of books and your head is a little messed up. How could the idol talk."

Zumama began to talk to herself, sure that she must have heard it wrong just now, and the thick patterned python flicked its tail behind her, and turned to leave.

at this time.

The voice just now sounded again.

"Tell me, is there a possibility...the idol can indeed speak."

"!!!"

At this time!Zumama turned around suddenly, the next second.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

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Lu Ling lived very comfortably in Colombia during this time, and did not chat with the cute Jessica, and although Jessica has matured a lot, Lu Ling would often return to her previous shyness immediately after a little teasing status, and then went to the integration movement to chat with Alina to understand the current marching situation of the integration movement.

After Dayan's remnant soul was inexplicably sealed, about a week later, a new remnant soul revived.

This location is obvious...

Sargon.

It is very close to the place where the body is, but it is not the place where the body is.

After talking briefly with Jessica.

Lu Ling went to the place where the new remnant soul was.

At the beginning.

Lu Ling would think that this remnant soul of his was in some kind of jewelry. After all, the previous remnant souls were all in the jewelry. Unexpectedly... After Lu Ling's consciousness shifted, he found that this time it was not in the jewelry In the other statue, it's just that this statue is different from the statue where the main body is located. The statue where the main body is located can restrict the transfer of Lu Ling's soul, but this statue is just an ordinary pile of stones.

However, when Lu Ling first arrived, he discovered a very serious problem. In fact, he had been thinking about this problem a long time ago.

How long did his main soul stay in that statue.

He remembered.

I seem to have split a part of the main soul, and then attached it to the cars of the caravan coming and going. These jewelry necklaces are understandable, and maybe these raw materials are subsequently processed into various jewelry.

Moreover, the oldest piece of jewelry is the necklace that Jessica's mother gave her, which is only about 30 years old, so Lu Ling guessed whether it has only been a few decades since she was separated from her soul, but seeing this today' After Idols', perhaps this should probably be re-extended.

and..

During these days, Lu Ling gradually found out.

As long as the objects I have been attached to for a long time will gradually bring some of my divinity, such as Jessica's necklace, strictly speaking, Jessica's necklace can ward off disasters and evil spirits.

At first Lu Ling guessed whether his divinity came from the divinity endowed by the Holy Lance Projection, but it was not. The Holy Lance Projection Lu Ling obtained only recently, but he had already been in Jessica's necklace a long time ago. Over there Explain that this divinity of oneself comes from the god statue where the body is located, not the holy gun.

even...

The god statue enshrined by this tribe has also gradually gained some divine brilliance under the nourishment of Lu Ling's remnant soul for so many years. Perhaps, it is precisely because of Lu Ling's presence that this statue can be called a god statue.

And Lu Ling had to seriously think about a problem.

Logically speaking.

The idol is just a pile of stones.

This statue can't imprison Lu Ling's soul, but the statue where the body is located can. Could it be... that statue is not a statue?It's because the appearance is worn for a long time that it looks exactly like a god...

Lu Ling thought of a slightly scary possibility.

Lu Ling didn't go out these days.

Instead, I have observed this large tribe for a long time. This tribe is far away from the normal world. It is backward and primitive. This is Lu Ling’s comments these days. Lu Ling has not even found a few mechanized products. Even if the cultivated land , or use specialized beasts to plow the land or directly use human power to plow the land.

And what the original inhabitants of these tribes liked most was fighting.

Only a few days have passed.

Lu Ling has basically witnessed several fights, and even deliberately put the heads-up location on the square in front of the temple, as if they were deliberately fighting each other for Lu Ling to see, but Lu Ling is also interested in watching, after all... Who doesn't like to eat melons and watch fights by the side.

However, Lu Ling did not show up these days, but was observing the situation. It was not until this beautiful girl with a hot figure named Zumama came that Lu Ling deliberately gave an answer.

Actually.

Lu Ling didn't want to talk.

But the little girl Zumama’s prayer is completely different from that of other people in the tribe. Most of the other people in the tribe wish for good weather and a smooth hunting today, but the little girl Zumama is different. She actually wants to develop Mecha? ! !

What the little girl said just now really shocked Lu Ling.

This contrast is as outrageous as a person who suddenly wrote a poem in a village full of illiterates.

"Ehhhh!!!"

Zumama looked at the statue in front of her in disbelief. She never thought in her life that this statue that had been enshrined by the tribe in her hometown for hundreds of years was actually real! !Is there really a real god living in it! !

As for the origin of this idol, Zumama actually couldn't tell. Although she had heard from her elders since she was a child, how old and awesome this idol is. The first great chief was sheltered by the luck of this idol. He became the great chief and led the tribe to the current situation.

But what are the details.

Even the oldest ex-war chief in the village couldn't tell why, though he couldn't.

But this does not affect the beliefs of the people in the tribe at all. After all, each generation has heard from the previous generation that there are gods living in the statue, even if they have never seen it, or they did not believe it at first, but after Under the influence of so many years, they will gradually become devout until they influence the next generation.

"It turns out!! There really are gods!!"

Zumama's smooth and plump body trembled slightly. She was surprised and excited at first, and then suddenly remembered that she seemed to have said some disrespectful words to the gods! !

She actually questioned whether Lord Shenming was illiterate or illiterate...

Although... I still doubt it now.

Theoretically, the gods may indeed be illiterate..

But asking from the bottom of my heart, and speaking out are two different things.

Won't the gods condemn themselves?

Although Zumama has gradually stepped into the door of materialism through many scientific books from Colombia, but under the influence of his hometown since childhood, even though he has some doubts about the existence of gods in his heart, he is still very serious in his heart. Dear, I'd rather believe what I have than what I don't have.

but.

this moment.