Ark, Forced to Be the Spirit Behind Them

"Fortunately, I'm still looking for you, Grand Priest."

The high priest flapped his wings a few times and landed on the engine in the corner.

"I was just chatting with this god about machinery, ahem..."

"I'm full!! My lord, let's start!!"

Zumama patted her chest very hard, and the giant trembled.

Lu Ling really wanted to complain about whether people in this tribe wore simple clothes.

At least.

During the collective worship in the afternoon, Lu Ling also discovered that the men of this tribe are basically all shirtless, while many women are all wearing tube top shorts. At most, there is a rag to cover the body. I have to say... this one wears It's really... good...

Lu Ling briefly explained the principle of the Terra engine to Zumama.

The one made by Zumama is just an ordinary car engine.

However, due to the difference in fuel, Terra's engine cannot be the same as that on Earth in other structures.

After roughly scanning, Lu Ling complained about the overall structure of the engine and the material of the energy output conduit. Afterwards, Lu Ling expressed his own understanding based on his own understanding. After all, in his current state of soul, the soul The intensity is very high, which also makes Lu Ling show a learning ability far beyond that of ordinary people.

Actually.

As long as Lu Ling wants to learn, his upper limit will not be lower than that of any industry expert.

Although the strength of the soul is not necessarily linked to the IQ, in reality there are indeed a lot of stupid big guys who are a little bit naive. No body at all.

After giving Zumama a detailed explanation of some of the engine knowledge I understand.

The lovely Miss Snake was fascinated by it.

I have been holding books and studying all day since I was a child. At this moment, after listening to Lu Ling's lecture, I feel for the first time that there is such a good teacher.

After all, there are only unified knowledge points in the book. Even if Zumama understands the words, she may not be able to understand some of them. Sometimes, the teacher wants to mention something casually, but Zumama can't figure it out for a week. .

"So! Is it so magical?"

There was only excitement on Zumama's expression, and the high priest rested his wings on the bird's beak to think about the knowledge points that Lu Ling had just explained. Zumama had already connected some things, but he still couldn't figure it out.

"Thank you, Lord God!!"

Zumama bowed to the statue very respectfully.

+2000

Accounted again.

This wave of win-win.

Zumama was happy, and Lu Ling was also happy.

"You can go back, but don't mention me to anyone else, you know?"

Lu Ling did not reveal his soul state in front of Zumama, but kept talking to Zumama in the image of a vague god. He needed to maintain a sense of mystery in this tribe.

"En!! I know! My lord!"

Zumama flicked the snake's tail, and left the temple reluctantly carrying the self-made engine, and even looked back three times at a step, hoping that Lu Ling would tell her more other knowledge points, because just now Lu Ling casually said, The problems in the book that had troubled her for a long time were easily solved.

Worthy of being a god!

awesome..

After returning to the back mountain, Zumama has been tinkering with the high priest on the engine and other new gadgets. In the next few days, although Zumama wanted to continue to ask Lu Ling for more difficult questions, she always felt that this would make the gods Adults find it annoying...what if you hate yourself.

And, on the second day.

The inside and outside of the temple are also directly blocked. There are special tribal guards guarding around the temple 24 hours the day before yesterday to avoid disrespect to the gods and adults. If you need to visit, you need to complete all the visits under the supervision of the guards.

These days, Zumama would go to the temple on time almost every morning and offer various fruits to Lu Ling.

The residents of other tribes were a little surprised after seeing Zumama. How could they not know Zumama? There were people who could fight with Gavial before, but they seemed to be caught by something. , tinkering with some broken metal things all day long, and hearing from others, she seems to expect these broken iron bumps to form a moving thing, it's just whimsical...

and..

After this kind of metal bumps were messed up a lot, Zumama also gradually changed her sex... she didn't believe in gods very much, and she actually thought that the temple hindered the development of the tribe, which was disrespectful.

This kind of strange person is actually paying respectful visits every day?

However, it is normal to think about it.

Perhaps Zumama also knew about the appearance of the gods, so she was probably so frightened that she immediately wanted to apologize for her disrespectful behavior in front of the gods.

For a week.

Even though the flow is limited every day, the temple still has a constant flow of people.

Every day, a large number of residents come to pay homage to Lu Ling, from morning to night, and the huge altar table in front of Lu Ling is full of melons, fruits and meat. In the past, these things might be placed directly on the residents themselves for a few days. Eat it, but no one dares now, after all, the gods really exist, and no one dares to move around, for fear of offending the gods and sending down divine punishment.

There are many people who visit the shrine, and there are also many people who make wishes.

Most of these wishes are a bit weird, or some marriage-type prayers, which Lu Ling has no interest in and can't help at all.

After thinking about it for a while, I randomly selected a patient with ore disease in the late stage, and relieved his ore disease.

The news of the second manifestation of the god spread faster than the first time.

It took even half a day for everyone to know about the god's reappearance. Everyone was so excited that their piety and faith increased a lot. They hoped to be favored by the gods. For Lu Ling, the power of wish was like Like a stream of water, it poured directly into Lu Ling's soul one after another, which can only be described as cool.

These days, Zumama and the high priest would quietly sneak into the temple to talk to Lu Ling in the middle of the night.

One to two to go.

Zumama, the high priest and Lu Ling also got to know each other a lot.

What shocked Zumama the most was that Lord Shenming was not serious at all, just like a big brother who was slightly older than himself.

Chatting with the gods is very comfortable, so Zumama likes this feeling a little bit, and even sneaks into the temple more and more frequently. Sometimes, when there is no academic aspect in her heart, she will come to the temple to chat with Lu Ling.

About ten days.

Lu Ling has harvested a lot of willingness these days, and the total value of the willingness has reached 25... However, the situation on the tribe's side may be similar to that of the integration movement, and the gradual peace is not as good as a weak period.

However, there are many more people in the whole tribe than in the integration movement, and the per capita piety is extremely pious. In addition to the fact that Lu Ling has appeared, this piety seems to have become the standard for every tribal resident, and every week can easily Song provided Lu Ling with [-] fixed wishes, which is much better than the integration movement's early [-]...

"Master God!!"

this day.

Zumama continued to tinker with the machinery quietly behind the temple, while the high priest helped pass the tools by the side.

"I want to participate in the chief selection of our [Anaconda Tribe] in a few days. If I become the chief, I will definitely make it easier for the tribe to accept mechanical creations!"

Lu Ling: "With your strength, isn't it easy?"

Zumama shook her head: "I want to use my machine to defeat the opponent in a fair and honest way... Only in this way can it be convincing!"

Chapter 120 [Big Ugly] will eventually stand on the earth

so long.

Zumama has actually been preparing for the selection of the chief of the [Anaconda Tribe].

Same as Warchief.

The chief replacement ceremony of each sub-tribe will probably be held every 3 or 4 years, and the selection method of course follows the unique and original method of the entire Tiacau tribe.

duel.

commonly known as...

Irregular group frame.

Whoever stands at the end is the chief, and as long as the chief is strong enough, he can be re-elected forever.

Actually.

With Zumama's incomparable Phaedia talent, she can easily win the champion of the chief selection ceremony with her own strength, and successfully become the chief. Even, your record of Zumama's tie with Gavial, as long as Zumama wants, even She can even compete for the position of Great Chief.

only.

Zumama thought about it too.

If you become a chief or a great chief with your fists, but you advocate how powerful the machine is, and develop the machine together, then you will not convince the residents of the tribe at all. Only the chief or great chief can convince them.

after all.

Take Zumama's understanding of her compatriots.

Except for the [Inam Chamber of Commerce], most of them are very simple-minded. Whoever is stronger than him will be convinced by him, regardless of whether he is a mechanical creature or not.

In fact, the prototype of the simple mecha has been manufactured by Zumama over the years, but it lacks a real driving 'heart'. The energy supply and the design of the operating system are the most difficult parts of the whole mecha.

Lu Ling accompanied Zumama and the high priest to tinker with it for half a month, and the prototype of an engine basically came out.

Although they knew the principle and what went wrong, the materials were not a small problem. The three of them made a simple engine out of various leftover materials by patching together and sewing together.

Zumama looked at the brainchild of these years in front of her, feeling unspeakable excitement in her heart, and the high priest kept flapping her wings, flicking her small glasses a little funny.

"Let's put it together? I can't wait to see how cool [Big Ugly] looks when activated!!"

"Uh-huh!"

One person and one bird were just about to leave, but Zumama seemed to remember something and felt a little depressed.

"If possible, I really want Lord Shenming to see the appearance of the big ugly activation, but it seems that Lord Shenming can't leave the statue..."

High Priest: "?"

Lu Ling: "?"

After one person and one bird were stunned for a long time, Lu Ling said slowly: "Tell me, is there a possibility that I can leave the statue."

"kindness?!"

Zumama was startled, and immediately, a handsome black-haired and black-eyed soul slowly floated out of the stone statue.

"!!!"

Zumama's eyes widened.

She never expected that Lord Shenming could come out of the statue and opened her mouth. Although she was surprised, she didn't shout out. After all, compared with the normal and scientifically educated residents in the city, the primitive nature of these remote rainforests The tribe is more likely to accept some phenomena that ordinary people cannot accept.

only.