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In the stone hall, a small portal was formed.

The portal is a bit like a star gate, only two meters in diameter. To drive it, you need magic.

"I never knew that the portal is like this!" Oliver said.

"It's hard to believe that this turned out to be a portal. Shouldn't the portal be built on a mage tower? How can the portal be driven without huge energy?" The old servant was puzzled.

"Of course it uses magic power, or divine power!" Wang Xiaoya raised her hand, and the brilliance of the sun gushed from her hand and injected into the portal. The magic symbols on the portal were lit up one by one, and then began to dial. Finally, the wormhole was opened. .

Endless sacred light gushes from the portal, spreads to the ground, and then spreads to the entire stone temple.

Everything in the stone hall began to be covered with a layer of sacred brilliance. The original stone hall was still very rudimentary, instantly becoming magnificent and full of solemnity.

"My lord is here!" Little Fatty Oliver and the old servant hurriedly knelt down on one knee, greeting Wang Dali's arrival. Wang Xiaoya pouted her lips on the side.

A light man stepped out of the portal, the light converged, and the true form of Wang Dali appeared, a little handsome.

"The plan was successful!" Wang Dali smiled.

"Yes, it succeeded!" Wang Xiaoya couldn't hide her excitement. In this world, it is estimated that there has not been a portal that does not rely on the energy of the mage tower.

This small portal can be said to be a major innovation in this world.

However, it is not difficult to understand that Star Gate is the crystallization of many higher civilizations. It is not surprising that this world cannot be invented.

Immediately afterwards, a bag of things was thrown from the portal, and the mercenaries hurriedly moved the things away, and the other party went to the stone palace.

"Okay, don't worry about the lack of food!" Wang Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief and asked for instructions: "Brother, what should we do now, how can we be able to make those stubborn savages trust us and believe in the sun god?"

"This requires patience. Let's settle here with peace of mind. The blizzard season seems to be coming soon. This is our opportunity!" Wang Dali said.

"Okay!" Wang Xiaoya waved her hand and told her to cut down trees and build a wooden house around the stone temple.

Wang Dali stood, the brilliance spread from under his feet to all directions, until the brilliance penetrated the stone temple, covering the entire hillside, and the snow on the hillside melted instantly.

The cold wind blows over, and when it encounters brilliance, it turns into a gentle wind, and it is no longer as cold as a knife. After the snow melted, vegetation was exposed, some of which were still emerald green grass.

In the tribal village in the distance, the barbarians saw the stone temple on the western hillside from a distance, revealing the spring, and they were incompatible with the wind and snow, and couldn't help being curious.

Not long after, barbarians came to the hillside one after another.

On the hillside, the mercenaries who built wooden houses have begun to bury pots for cooking, and the aroma of broth overflows.

The barbarians and children were not afraid of life or embarrassed. They ran to the side of the cauldron, picked up the large bowl, did not speak, and drank the soup directly.

The mercenaries got the order and didn't stop them. They laughed and patted the children on the back of the head, took a few salted eggs, and forced them into the children's hands.

The warmth of the hillside and the cold outside of the hillside are completely two worlds.

When the barbarians are okay, they come here to walk around, and occasionally they can get a few salted eggs distributed, or one or two pieces of salted fish and fresh meat.

After such ten days, the hillside stone temple became a lively place, very popular with barbarians.

Several mercenaries felt the breath of the gods in the stone temple, were inspired, and turned their beliefs, becoming the second batch of believers of the sun god.

The first group of believers is naturally the little fat Oliver.

"Brother, are we too old and cunning to do this? Now, there are many barbarians asking if they believe in the sun **** and can get food every day. How do you ask me to answer this question?"

"Didn't you answer that it's okay?"

"Yes, after answering, I regretted it a little. What if they pull all the old, young, sick and disabled in the tribe over and pretend to be able to receive food every day?" Wang Xiaoya stalled.

"What else can I do, the food will be distributed!"

Wang Dali waved his hand and said with a smile: "Are we still missing that little food?"

"My lord, how can there be a shortage? Before I came, I had already ordered the family to provide food for us with all their strength, not to mention a small tribe. If it is a hundred times more, our Hadley family can afford it!" Oliver Hurriedly said.

"That's it!"

Wang Dali smiled and said, "Do you know the story of the three becoming tigers? It is a rumor, but it is also the human heart. The human heart is like this. They will gradually get used to it. When they get used to worshiping the sun god, they will feel the sun god. Will, then, faith will take root in their hearts, this is beyond their control!"

Wang Xiaoya was stunned and smiled: "Isn't it like walking a dog? Obedient. Give a piece of meat. Over time, the puppy will really be obedient!"

"Yes, if you tell a lie a hundred times, it will come true, and if you say faith a thousand times, even if your heart is not sincere at the beginning, there will always be someone inspired by God in the end, so we just need to cast the net widely, No worries about not catching fish, not worrying about not getting lost lambs!"

"Yes, yes, those barbarians, as long as they have eaten our charity a few more times, they are not afraid that they will not become the lambs of the sun god. Probably the initial belief starts with filling the stomach!" Wang Xiaoya admired.

"Just do it, take your time, don't worry, the sacred cause is not anxious, we must remember one sentence, dive into the night with the wind, moisten things silently!"

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Brother Dali’s new book "Fist of Xianwu Fights Ten Thousand Realms", I hope everyone can join in, click my name-call me Dali, and you can send it to it.