Doctor of Science's Journey into Another World

In the hotel late at night, Yura and Kalia had fallen asleep, and Xinglili also fell asleep tiredly due to the influence of the black fog.

On a high tower not far from the hotel, Bai Hao looked at An Nan in front of him with excitement. He kept stroking An Nan's body with his hands and whispered some words that An Nan could hardly understand from time to time.

"This is amazing. He is actually a god..."

"The real God is a God that can be seen and touched. It is hard to imagine and understand!"

"It's amazing how this body works...it's actually a talking tree!"

Although Anan didn't understand what Bai Hao was saying, it seemed that he was praising her generally, so Anan just smiled foolishly and moved his body around to let Bai Hao do what he wanted.

This is the top floor of the tower. Standing at the fence, you can have a panoramic view of most of the inner city area of ​​Krey Territory. There are only Bai Hao and An Nan here, and the other guards were arranged by Bai Hao to stand by at the bottom of the tower.

After all, the conversation that follows involves the world's highest level of mystery, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can know.

"Anan, please confirm again, is there anyone else in this tower watching us?"

Facing Bai Hao's almost commanding words, An Nan did not resist at all. He just closed his eyes for a moment and said, "There is a light elementalist in the north tower, a wind elementalist in the southeast tower, and three wood elementalists in the west wooden building."

"Apart from these five people, no one is looking at us."

Bai Hao nodded when he heard it, and then used his sub-divine power to release several barriers to block sound and perception, and at the same time closed the doors and windows in the room. Finally, Bai Hao still felt uneasy, so he cast a few magic smoke screens to block the view.

Bai Hao knew clearly who those five people were. They were all there to protect him for various reasons, so Bai Hao did not drive them away.

The light elementalist should be a priest of the Moon Goddess sect, the wind elementalist is responsible for protecting Michelle, and the three wood elementalists are most likely the secret guards of the Campbell family.

After everything was ready, Bai Hao looked at An Nan who was in a daze and immediately said, "An Nan, you told me before that you suddenly appeared in the Nanshu Mountains, right?"

Anan nodded honestly and said, "Yes, I still remember it was a winter more than 3,700 years ago, in a mountain stream. I remember it was snowing that day, and I woke up under an old nan tree."

"What about before you woke up? Do you have any memories?"

Anan lowered his head and thought. His wrinkled face suddenly tightened. After a while, he slowly said, "I just remember that I seemed to have slept for a long time and had been having strange dreams..."

"What's in the dream?"

"Well... nothing special. It's just what happens every day in the village near the Nanshu Mountains. Farmers hunt and plow the fields, village women weave clothes and cook, and children play and study..."

Bai Hao pondered for a moment and immediately said, "What about the sacrifice? Aren't there any scenes of villagers sacrificing? Or scenes of praying, making wishes, etc."

"No, and Xiao Baihao, you also know that there are no churches in the villages around the Nanshu Mountains, let alone any sacrificial activities."

Yes, Bai Hao remembered that the villagers in Nannan Village basically had no faith. The old village chief Kudou, who had been to Kelei to study for a few years, was still okay. He still had a shallow faith in the Goddess of the Moon.

The vast majority of villagers around the Nanshu Mountains have never left this remote place in their entire lives. They live the most primitive life of men farming and women weaving, and few missionaries would come to such a remote village to preach.

Their knowledge of the world's gods is extremely limited, and most of their news about the outside world comes from traveling merchants who only come once every six months.

Even for Kudou, the old village chief who had seen the most of the world, Bai Hao suspected that the only wizard in the village actually didn't know much about gods, and might not even know who the twelve main gods on the Walterlan continent were.

But even with such a poor religious environment around the Nanshu Mountains, it was possible for a god like Anan to be born?

No, perhaps it was because of this that Anan was born. It was because of the lack of faith of the creatures around the Nanshu Mountains that the power of their faith gave birth to Anan.

If the villagers believed in the Goddess of the Moon or other gods, then the power of their faith would no longer be ownerless. It was the absence of the god of faith that led to the birth of Anan.

Most of the villagers rely on the Nanshu Mountains for food, clothing, shelter and transportation. They are afraid of being attacked by wild animals when collecting herbs. They hope for good weather and good harvests every year. They also hope that they can live a long and healthy life...

All these expectations for a better life and fears of disasters turned into ownerless power of faith, and the flow of this power of faith could only be to the Nanshu Mountains, which was closest to the villagers, and not to the Krey Territory, which took half a day to reach by fire eagle.

There are no symbolic sculptures in these villages, no spiritual beings that represent their faith, and nothing that can gather the power of their faith.

The power of faith of thousands of villagers in one generation may not be enough to give birth to an existence like Anan, but what if this continues for thousands or tens of thousands of years?

As long as these villagers have no faith and continue to live in remote mountain villages far away from towns, the information exchange center, the Nanshu Mountains will continue to accumulate the power of faith of villagers from generation to generation.

But if a god-like being like Anan could be born just like this, then there are so many places like Nanan Village in the entire Walterlan continent. Wouldn't that mean there are wild gods everywhere?

No, if that were the case, tens of thousands of years would have passed and those diligent scholars would have studied the gods thoroughly. The gods would no longer be mysterious and mortals could even create gods.

Therefore, Bai Hao guessed that Anan might have been born because of the power of faith of the villagers around the Nanshu Mountains, and this was just one of the conditions.

"Anan, is there anything special in the Nanshu Mountains?"

Nan was puzzled when he heard this: "What do you mean especially? If you mean me, I am the only Nan tree like this in the mountains."

"No, I mean something special that is different from other mountains, such as strange minerals buried underground, springs with abnormal energy, and places that produce strange sights at specific times such as full moon nights..."

Before Bai Hao finished speaking, An Nan immediately said, "Yes, there is a strange thing deep underground in the mountain stream where I woke up."

"Is it some strange mineral?" Bai Hao asked excitedly.

"It's a finger. It looks like an orc's finger."