I traveled through time and became the Lord of Natural Disaster

Chapter 195 Culture Invasion in Another World

Players have known for a long time that there are a group of believers of the god of death living in hotels in the shopping street.

These people were supposed to live in the commercial street, closer to the municipal building, but for some unknown reason, after these people came out of the military camp, they found a place to live by themselves.

Compared with the low-end hotels in the factory area, the players' hotels were quite clean and tidy. After consideration, several priestesses chose the players' hotels.

After Zhu Guli's publicity on the forum, everyone already knew that these people were messengers from Gannar, and they were also priestesses of the God of Death.

"Tell Tana and the others not to come to work today, right?" Teacher Ye reminded his two students as soon as he entered the door, "The priestesses are out shopping today, so prepare yourself and stop translating."

Xiao Liu pushed his glasses, looked at his mentor in disbelief, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

I didn't expect the teacher to treat the things in the game as a big event like a foreign visit.

Also, this is the teacher's habit, he is always so meticulous in doing things, absolutely unambiguous.

The two students put away the partially translated documents on the table and wiped the table clean.

These jobs are usually done by the two sisters Rita, but because of the tense situation recently, the two of them are always unable to come to work during working hours.

This made the two of them feel a little anxious. Fortunately, they can clean up the guest room where the player lives, so they took this task.

I can't come to the bookstore to help for the time being.

When she came to Tana City for the first time, Nia was full of curiosity, but in her heart, Tana City was not a very good place.

Those Gannar people who have been to Tana City have always spared no effort to describe the unbearable situation of Tana City.

This place is patronized by evil gods from time to time, various sects develop evil believers here, and barbarians attack from time to time, so that the city looks very divided.

In the factory area, there are many shacks, and there are also many poor people with few clothes.

And in the center of the city, near the municipal building, people are dressed brightly. Although they are not as good as the capital, they are not worse than Gannar, or even better.

In the West End, the houses of the nobles are noble and gorgeous castles, which look like they are in a fairy tale.

As for the shopping street, this made Nia a little suspicious. This is not the same place as Tana City.

This is the most lively place in the entire Tana City, and it is also the place with the most people.

Merchants are willing to find a way to buy goods in the shopping street. At the same time, those players are also looking for merchants who can do business, bargain with them, and try to buy some things that Tana City did not have.

For example, coal is currently the most needed.

There are also some players who need workers and recruit them from intermediary companies in the shopping street.

The bustling here is a bit outrageous, especially the aroma of those delicacies, which constantly lures Nia's taste buds.

"I don't remember this place. It used to be an ordinary shop." A priestess walking behind frowned. The last time she came was two years ago. At that time, Gannar was in the midst of a civil war. She awakened to protect family, sent them to Tana City, and then took the train to settle elsewhere.

At that time, her impression of Tana City was quite bad, there would never be such a street.

And the streets of the players are indeed different from those in other places.

In addition to the First Avenue in front of the municipal building in Tana City, only the shopping street is cleaned every day, and it is cleaned twice.

There is no smell of excrement, no disheveled people, and everyone is full of energy.

"The spirit here is different." Nia felt something different.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are not those psychics, you are not even awakened." Jimola shook her head, many priestesses are born with more inspiration than others, this is because they are protected by the god of death.

It's a pity that they can't wake up, otherwise, they will be chased and killed by the nobles.

Nia clasped her fingers aggrieved, "Should we go over and have a look, there seems to be a lot of people watching."

"Then go and have a look." Jimola is also very curious about the current Tana City, although she knows that if there are no people sent by the War Church, Tana City may already be the territory of Gannar now.

At this time, Mengmeng is making today's first pot of biscuits, because yesterday's troublesome pastries were all sold out, and today I can't make so many cakes, so Mengmeng made a lot of cookies today, and egg rolls.

These things are very easy to preserve, and they can be sold during the day after being prepared at night, or even made and sold on the spot.

There are already many people gathered around, planning to buy.

Many players are also frequent visitors here, and there is no burden to eat delicious food in the game.

Chen Ai was holding a bucket of prepared paint, and she happened to be queuing here, and couldn't put down the food, so she simply queued up with the paint.

She finally bought those spiritual medicine powders from the capital, but the price is really expensive and can only be used on some paintings.

And the efficacy needs more research.

"No, why do people here walk around with those powders containing golden beetles?" Nia quickly realized that something was wrong, "That will affect people's minds."

"No wonder the cookies here smell so good, so it's..." Several priestesses pointed at the booth, which made the players queuing up very dissatisfied.

"What are you doing?" The kindergarten in the back couldn't help asking, "These biscuits are baked and sold fresh, and they taste pretty good. Don't you guys like sweets?"

"No, someone here is actually holding the powder of the golden beetle. These powders have hallucinogenic effects." Niya said seriously, "Adding this kind of thing to food is completely harmful."

"It's for painting, not for adding to food." Chen Ai walked over with paint in his left hand, a bag of biscuits and a bag of egg rolls in his right, "I'm painting for the Church of the Sun." When I was painting murals, I learned about this kind of powder, and I usually use this powder to add to the portraits of people, which will make those portraits look more vivid."

"You, are you a painter?" Nia didn't expect that there would be painters in Tana City.

Not to mention that there shouldn't be Tana City, even the Federation is very repulsive to the art of painting. The whole city is completely lifeless and lifeless.

Although it is controlled by the major churches, these churches are completely ignorant of flexibility. Those teachings regulate people within a strict framework, unlike Gannar, who is free to liberate the spirit.

Chen Ai nodded, "Want to see my paintings? My studio is right in front."

Nia looked at Chen Ai, then at the snacks, and hesitated.

If those cookies weren't poisonous, they would smell really good.

"I can treat you to dinner." Seeing Nia's reluctance, Chen Ai continued to invite, without showing any rejection of them.

Along the way, only the people in the shopping street did not reject Niya and her party.

Their dress, as well as their behavior, indicated that they were from Gannar.

If it weren't for going out in sacrificial attire, they might even be caught by patrol soldiers and put in prison.

Everyone avoided them, only this lady was willing to invite them to admire her paintings.

After accepting the invitation, Niya came to the studio and saw some of Chen Ai's paintings.

When painting here, Chen Ai is relaxed, because she doesn't have to worry about money or lack of time.

Except for portraits, other paintings can have enough time to conceive, so each of her paintings can be said to be remarkable.

"It's so beautiful, what is this painting?" Nia exclaimed.

"This is an order from the God of Wisdom. They hope that I can paint a painting so that the giant cannon of the ship can also have a mind." Looking at the ship girl above, Chen Ai said very naturally, "I added Some powdered alfalfa flowers, and powdered thyme, would make the figures in this painting seem alive."

Although it is a Two-dimensional painting, it does have a moving feeling.

And the action looks very similar to the one in the game.

Nia frowned. She didn't understand. Aren't all the things created by the Wisdom God Sect devoid of spirit?

Even if they can move and talk, those things have no spirit.

"You also drew the Grim Reaper?" Unlike Nia, Jimola quickly discovered a unique painting.

"To be precise, this is not Death, this is Heiwuchang." Chen Ai turned the above painting over and saw the other side, "This is Baiwuchang."

"Is this, a god?" Seeing the portrait above, Nia hesitated.

Because of the black clothes on it, the ferocious appearance really looks like the one in the oracle of Lord Death.

"Well, you can understand them as a kind of spirit, who leads people into the world of the undead." As he spoke, Chen Ai told several priestesses about this part of the folklore story.

"I seem to have heard such a story from nowhere." Jimola said, "My students learned a similar story from HAVI some time ago."

"We are Xiahui people." Chen Ai said, "If you want to know more, you can go to the bookstore over there, and the people there can help you learn more about the underworld."

Unexpectedly, one day Jimola would need to find these outsiders to learn about the kingdom of the underworld.

She was a little hesitant, but when she thought about it, many stories about the kingdom of the underworld were scattered in the wars of the nobles, so she decided to go and take a look.

In the bookstore, Teacher Ye is summarizing the stories about the underworld. These stories have been sorted out some time ago, and now they are basically finished and ready to be printed.

These contents can definitely impact the entire Gannar, because the story seems too reasonable and self-consistent, it can completely affect the existence of Gannar's death.

It depends on whether these Gannar people are willing to accept the god of death in the belief of other people.

It does not involve awakening and extraordinary power, so those nobles should not care about it. This is also the fact that Heart Yearning has learned during this period of time.

Those priests don't mind adding some myths and legends to the Kingdom of the God of Death, as long as these stories don't affect the awakening of the God of Death believers.

Therefore, I really want the civilians of Gannar to see the good intentions of the players in Tana City, and I am willing to share with them some myths and legends about modern society that are still preserved.

"You mean, different regions have different ideas about the underworld?" Wearing the reading glasses provided by Teacher Ye, Jimola was amazed that these myths perfectly filled the entire Gannar Death Sect. content.

Many things that I didn't want to understand before seem to have got their reasons from these myths.

"So, it's not that we are born to be separated. In the underworld, there are also different people in charge?"

"So many people die every year, some people have to be reincarnated, and some people have to atone for their sins. I think there are similar stories in Gannar?" Teacher Ye explained, "These contents may be able to explain It makes sense, the gods will adapt to this world according to people's ideas, otherwise, how can the gods who only speak Gannar language extradite the pirates living at sea?"

"What you said makes sense. Those pirates can't become ghosts. I want to take these materials back and study them. Do you think it's okay?"

"Of course, I can ask my friend at the newspaper office to make a photocopy for you, so that you can take it home and read it." Teacher Ye seemed quite generous.

It is more useful to let the other party see the sincerity of Tana City than to provoke a war with the other party, not to mention the yearning of the heart. It has been said on the forum that Jimola is the high priest of Gannar. The status is far more than that of the queen.

As for the queen, she kept inciting wars and cooperating with those witches. Even a country like Gannar would have voices of opposition.

It's just a pity that these priestesses have not awakened, and even the help from public opinion may not be able to provide much.

However, in line with the principle that those who can win are all friends, Teacher Ye is still very conscientious and communicates with the other party.

In addition to those stories, Nia also bought a lot of the latest books, such as "The Count of Monte Cristo" and "The Encyclopedia of Ancient Myths".

Most of the books translated by these players have an oriental color, and there are many hints about resisting power.

Seeing that they took these books away, Teacher Ye heaved a sigh of relief, "I don't know if it's too late to lay the groundwork, but there is a step by step."

No one wants Gannar to have problems. Even if Gannar's problem is resolved peacefully this time, it is unknown when the next comeback will be.

As long as the mindless queen is around, who knows what could go wrong?
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On the other side, the team brought by Sigma has already moved ten kilometers forward.

The barbarian line retreated ten kilometers back, maintaining a certain distance.

These barbarians are cautious, but they can't take it lightly. Sigma told his subordinates: "There may be the first wave of night raids tonight. Remember to keep your spirits up."

(End of this chapter)