Great Summoner Pokémon

Chapter 461 Ula Offensive ([-])

Yuan Bao kowtowed, and Spiegel nodded.

"Everyone heard the law that Leone said clearly. No matter who breaks the law, he must be punished."

Of course, it was impossible for Spiegel to slap Leonai in the face in front of everyone. If Yuan Bao was spared, then Leonai's prestige would be ruined.

"Please, God, I was wrong. As long as I can stay in the tribe, I can do whatever you want. God, please show mercy."

Yuan Bao threw herself in front of Spiegel and kept begging.

Spiegel had long expected that Yuan Bao might be entangled. If he didn't let go at all, he would greatly improve the status of the law, but it would lower his own godhead.

Because if even the gods have to obey the law, if man and god are equal before the law, then the lake god is too useless.

So Spiegel thought of a condition.

"Since you have a heart of repentance and are able to recognize your mistakes, it's not that you can't forgive yourself."

"but!"

Originally Yuan Bao smiled when he heard that he could open the net, but suddenly he was stunned when he heard but.

"If you want to stay in the tribe, you have to prove your courage and will to fight for the tribe, and take back the head of a Ula man."

After Spiegel finished speaking, he turned around and left, Yuan Bao was dumbfounded, and everyone else was silent.

"What's the difference between that and asking me to die."

Yuan Bao cried and broke down.

"Stupid brother, this is the experience God gave you. As long as you can complete it, we will still be good brothers when we come back, and everyone will recognize you."

Yuan Hua came out from the corner, went to Yuan Bao and helped him up and said.

"Brother, I can't do it."

Yuan Bao burst into tears. He knew how much he weighed, and went hunting with his father. His biggest harvest was a silly rabbit that he chased so desperately that he ran into a tree and killed him.

It takes a lot of effort to kill a rabbit, let alone the Wula people. Those are not humans at all, but ghosts.

When the Ula people attacked the saltwater tribe, he, as a male, of course joined the team resisting the Ula people.

But seeing their powerful army, hideous appearance and expressions, Yuan Bao couldn't move his legs and stayed at the back of the team.

This also allowed him to survive after the defeat. At the moment when the foremost chief died in battle, he immediately turned around and ran away.

Now let him kill a Ula man, he felt that it would be easier to kill himself now.

"Don't come back if you can't do it, either prove yourself or die outside!"

Yuan Hua grabbed Yuan Bao's shoulder, stared at him with red eyes and roared.

Yuan Bao finally left, and embarked on his own journey with the obsidian spear and wooden armor that Yuan Hua collected for him.

Spiegel took the ice coffin to the outside of the tribe. This is a high slope, directly opposite the high slope, and you can see the saltwater lake where you have been staying for 1 years.

When he folded his hands together, the freezing air in his body spurted out violently, freezing the entire land around him in an instant.

Spiegel carried the ice coffin to the thick ice layer, and then mobilized the frozen air again.

On the ice layer, icicles and ice walls rose from the ground. In less than a minute, an ice palace appeared, and white smoke rose up under the rays of the setting sun.

It is said to be an ice palace, but it is actually a two-story villa with a relatively rough shape. Spiegel's imagination is still not so careful. The control is enough, but it cannot be too detailed.

However, such an ice palace was already very shocking to the people of the Xianshui tribe. It was simply a miracle. Their faith level increased one after another, and five people who had entered the state of fanatics appeared.

The reason for moving out of the tribe is that Spiegel believes that the living distance is still too close.

Another point is that no matter where in the tribe, there is a smell of feces and urine lingering in front of the nose.

Those primitive people didn't know how to build a hut for fixed-point defecation, and they all defecated at will, and Spiegel couldn't stay any longer.

He didn't worry that doing so would attract the attention of the sun god or other gods, because he asked the system, and the system said no.

"Rem, Soina, I will definitely resurrect you."

Spiegel moved the two ice coffins to the second floor, placed them side by side on an ice platform, and said to himself while pulling his hair.

Here he can finally let go of his posture of maintaining God, and Spiegel can't show any negative emotions or waver in the face of those people in the saltwater tribe.

Because gods do not make mistakes, and do not have the emotions and desires of mortals.

Once he makes people feel the emotions that mortals have, then the belief in him may be shaken or even disappear.

Another advantage of being in this ice palace is that Spiegel does not need to release freezing air to the two ice coffins so often. The temperature and ice platform in the entire ice palace can keep the shape of the ice coffins unchanged for a long time.

After finishing all this, Spiegel came to the ice wall alone, opened a French door on the ice wall with his hand, and waved his hand to make a chair with armrests behind him.

"System, the god of this world, do you know what's going on?"

Sitting on a chair, looking at the glowing lake in the distance through the door, Spiegel calmed down and asked.

"The trainer said yes to the sun god. He is actually the comprehensive will of all intelligent creatures in this world that imagines the sun."

"Imagine, isn't he real?"

"It is not real, but it is real. The creature made him, but he is above the creature."

Spiegel understood something, that is, if more people believe in it, they will really become gods.

He thought of himself, and he seemed to be walking this path now.

"Can I also become a god?"

Spiegel thought that if he also became a god, gods should be able to cause harm to gods.

"Yes, as long as the faith value is enough."

"How much?"

"It's hard to say. If there is a unit of measurement, it should be at least 100 million certificates of faith."

Spiegel remained silent. Even when he was at his peak, he only accumulated 100 or [-] cards a day, only [-] a year, and it would take [-] years to become a god?Then he is dead.

No, no, if you build a powerful empire that believes in yourself, then freeze yourself like this time, and come out after a few hundred years, wouldn't the proof of faith be enough?

Spiegel thinks this is a solution, but the implementation is too complicated, there are too many variables, and it lasts too long. Of course, Spiegel wants to revive Rem and Soina as soon as possible.

And he still has fantasies about where Trish is going, when she was taken away by the light, maybe she is still alive now.

"Then do you know how to deal with him like this?"

"It's very simple, he comes from the imagination of creatures, so as long as no creatures imagine him, he will die naturally."

What the system said made Spiegel even more confused. How can intelligent creatures stop imagining the sun?

He has been thinking about how to kill the gods, but after much deliberation, he is not absolutely sure anyway.

(End of this chapter)