First Player

Chapter 524 Chapter 522· "It's not your fault at all."

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In the largest stone building in the first tribe, Chief Feng walked onto the corridor on the highest floor.

He looked outside and saw overcast clouds without a single ray of sunshine.

The poisonous rain with a strong pungent smell fell down, corroding the pitted ground.

During natural disasters, poisonous rain falls from the sky, and hot liquid falls on people, corroding their skin and bodies. Only temporary barriers can withstand this poisonous rain.

He continued walking and opened the door. Lying on the bed was an old man with black lines all over his body.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, the old man turned his head slightly, revealing an old face tortured by pain.

"Feng...chang." The old man spoke, his voice hoarse.

Chief Feng's expression remained indifferent, and he sat by the bed.

"Is it no longer possible? Great Elder." He said.

The great elder smiled bitterly and twitched the corner of his mouth:

"I... dreamed again last night. I dreamed... that your father and your mother were all looking at me with hatred. Your grandfather... he scolded me angrily, saying that I did not protect the First Tribe properly. The majesty..."

Chief Feng listened quietly without saying a word.

"Young Patriarch, I have always regretted it..." The elder stretched out his hand. His hand was completely black, and the skin began to rot, like a rotten black banana peel.

"...I regret that I shouldn't have been so superstitious about the oracle. Now, you have indeed proved that the succession ceremony does not require pushing people into the lava.

It is indeed my belief that has made me ignorant and ignorant all my life. I have become a useless person who relies on his old age. Although she has dedicated her whole life to Lord Baishen, even Sissi, who is in league with the evil god, cannot stop her..."

He coughed, and there seemed to be twisted threads of material flowing under his skin.

This is a sign that the curse is about to be overpowered.

The curse is a time bomb in the body of the Skylanders. When it's time to explode, no one can stop it.

Watching others die at scheduled times has become a numb daily routine for the people of Qiongdi.

"You hold on a little longer, don't let the curse control your body." Chief Feng said, "At least, I want you to see the moment when I won the final victory in the Hundred-Man War."

The great elder shook his head:

"I...can't hold it anymore. The pain caused by the curse is not only physical collapse, but also mental torture. The more I resist it, the more it will corrode my mind..."

"..."

The great elder's eyes became a little distracted, and his pupils gradually dilated.

His mouth moved slightly, and a very small voice floated from his lips:

"I still remember... what this dome looked like before Lord Baishen came.

Lord Locke...your omnipotent grandfather, when he ended his life, he was just like me. Before death, deal with everything, then lie on the bed, let the curse erode, and wait for death peacefully... This is the fate of us Skylanders.

Fate cannot be resisted. The curse is a part of our bloodline. It is connected to the heart and bones. Only death can escape the shackles of this bloodline...

Unless you can really erase the evil god and all the curses and disasters he brings. "

"Kill..." The great elder's pupils kept trembling, like a touch of lime in his eyes: "...Kill Sissi, kill the evil god believers..."

Until his death, his wish was still to kill Sibor.

This wish took root deep in his heart, and even death could not erase it.

Chief Feng looked at him without speaking.

The great elder suddenly coughed violently, and blood and black mud flowed down his chin.

"Today... you will inherit the position of the young patriarch. You still have a lot of things to do. I shouldn't leave you here..." The great elder said and waved his hand: "... you go. Come on, let's go, stay away from me. The future of Qiongdi... is left to you."

Chief Feng turned sideways slightly, as if about to leave.

But before leaving, he glanced at the dying elder again.

"I went to the underground passage yesterday." He suddenly said this: "I... saw the ruins of a laboratory and found several family letters written by others."

The great elder opened his eyes and looked at him, his eyes fluctuating slightly.

"'God-Creation Plan'." Chief Feng said: "Lord Baishen...is it a product fabricated by outsiders?"

"——You are the one who witnessed the arrival of Lord Baishen five years ago, and saw him transform into the sky and die." The great elder stared at him: "You are the young patriarch of the sky, and you are the only one... The last person can doubt the authenticity of Baishen."

"..." Feng Chang's fingers tightened.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and after a moment, stood up.

"I am leaving."

He took steps, step by step, toward the door of the room, and the ominous and cursed atmosphere behind him became heavier and heavier.

He knew that when he went out, he would never see the old man behind him again.

The Great Elder Feng Si Zewan, the strongest man in Qiongdi, maintained the dominance of the tribe for decades when the first tribe was in decline. He worked conscientiously throughout his life, living for the inheritance of the tribe and the sacrifice of the gods.

But at the same time, this man forced Sibor to jump into the lava to worship the gods five years ago, indirectly killing his parents and ruining his family's happiness.

He hated the old man, but he couldn't punish him. He was even grateful for the other man's protection.

Now, dying under the curse is the end of this old man's life of foolish faith.

...This is the most standard ending for the Qiongdi people who believe in Bai God.

A sacrificial crown appeared in the hand of the chief. When important events of the tribe occurred, he needed to wear this sacrificial crown.

After the sacrificial crown like a bloody thorn fell on his head, he heard a hoarse, dry, almost inaudible voice coming from behind.

"...Feng Qiqi."

The old man's voice floated behind, with unspeakable bitterness and complexity in his voice:

"My whole life has been fruitless and mediocre. Apart from good strength, I have achieved nothing. I... still can't break that black wall, nor can I escape the fate of being a Qiongdi person."

"But I don't regret it and I don't feel sad about it."

"I just want to ask you something."

"For my overly persistent belief...for my actions that indirectly caused the deaths of Si Ke and Chu Shan..."

"You...still hate me?"

Chief Feng closed his eyes.

He didn't look back, as if the person behind him didn't exist at all, he just stepped forward and strode out.

"During the natural disaster period, it's raining poison outside." He said to himself: "I'm going to set up a rain-proof array."

Such an understatement is like saying, "Remember to add some clothes."

After he said this, he heard no more sounds from behind.

When he turned around, he saw a large, transparent soul stone on the bed covered with mud and rotten matter.

He stared at the soul stone transformed by the great elder, as if he saw countless scenes through it.

The fire that burned in his memory was still tormenting him to this day.

"It's not your fault at all, it's no one's fault." He said:

"...It was me who set the fire."

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"Ding dong!"

[The "Bai Shen" profession has evolved into the "Bai Shen (Gold Level)" profession. 】

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["Emotional value" evolved into "emotional value". When you participate in events, inspire others' emotions, and even gain other people's beliefs, you will gain "emotional value". 】

[Now you will get a prompt every time you gain emotional points. 】

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[Because you have obtained the authority of "Black Lamb", you have gained the ability to master the "space barrier". 】

[(Space Barrier): Consume 100 emotional points to establish a space barrier. This barrier can block all natural disasters and curses. You can expand this barrier by continually injecting emotional value. 】

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[When the special environment·dome is detected, you will receive additional bonuses. 】

[You are no longer affected by any natural disasters, and cold, scorching heat, pollution, and curses can no longer alienate you. 】

[No believer in Baishen can take action against you. 】

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[Remaining powers to be recovered: black python (power to annihilate), black crow (power to curse). 】

[When these two rights are taken back, you will completely complete the evolution of your profession. 】

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Su Mingan opened his eyes.

Poisonous rain drifts, and dark clouds press down on the ground, just like night falls.

The ground is covered with flowing rivers of erosion formed by accumulated rain.

Stone houses collapsed, corpses were everywhere, the surviving people were shivering under the buildings, and the breath of death permeated the land.

The moment he saw this scene, his heart was swallowed up by some strange emotion, and he had the emotion of rushing into the rain and suffering for them.

He knew that this was the influence of the Baishen profession. After he mastered the two major elements of becoming a god, "energy" and "belief", it was combined with his "Bai Shen" profession that was very suitable for him to form a kind of god-like status. career.

He didn't know what this kind of profession represented, and no one had ever had such an experience before, but the changes it brought were indeed real. He can now accept the beliefs of others like a god to activate his abilities.

Although he can only use defensive barriers at present, once he obtains the power of annihilation and curse, he will have terrifying suppressive and destructive power.

... He does seem to be evolving in the direction of a magic stick.

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"Ding dong!"

["Faith" materializes, and you obtain the ornamental object·The Baishen Key. (This key has no special function)】

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A white key suddenly appeared in his hand. It showed 10000/10000, which was the number of faith he had obtained so far.

He put away the white key. This thing was of no use. It was equivalent to proof that he had the ability to collect the elements of "faith".

But he suddenly remembered something.

He took out a rusty key, which looked almost exactly like the white key.

This key fell in front of his door on the first day the copy was opened, and he never knew what it was.

Now it seems that this may be something similar... Is this the key to Jiu Shen's faith?

The amount shown on the rusty key is almost full.

While he was looking at it, a white light suddenly flashed on it, and the value actually jumped to 9850 again.

Due to insufficient clues, he put the rusty key into his backpack, next to the Baishen Key, and did not deal with it for the time being.

"...Are you still in pain?" Next to her, Siboer opened her eyes.

Her body was surrounded by tentacles that looked like black snakes. When she looked at him, the softness in her eyes became even more apparent, as if she saw hope.

The adventurer in front of her has become the most likely person to become a god.

She could see that in this state, he was only one step away from being a god.

"It hurts a little." Su Mingan said.

...it actually hurts.

Although he is no longer disturbed by the poisonous rain, he still shares the pain of the people in the sky.

He stretched out his hand and pointed it at the sky.

"Barrier," he said.

100 points of emotional value were deducted, and a milky white brilliance suddenly appeared.

Like a thin layer of egg membrane, it came out of his hand like white gauze and rushed towards the sky——

The surviving people found that their ears suddenly became quiet.

The rain seems to have stopped.

They looked up and saw a white, thin light, like a film, completely blocking the poisonous rain.

Although the scope of this barrier is not large and only protects the third tribe, the poisonous rain has stopped falling and can no longer harm them.

Seeing the scene in front of them, someone suddenly burst into tears.

They still remember that five years ago, when the curse from outside the sky was about to invade the ground, the Bai gods who suddenly came turned into the sky and protected them, allowing them to survive.

That pale light was like a bridge of life connecting them, making their lifelong faith pay off.

The devout believers finally waited for their gods.

At this time, they once again saw the arrival of the... kind, compassionate, powerful, and kind god they had believed in for a long time.

That god - He stood on a high hillside, His white body was wrapped in brilliant light, and the sun-like white tentacles that represented goodness and light bloomed like petals.

He was just looming behind the white light, bringing tears to their eyes.

The white light that protects the world emanates from His body like a path of purification.

- It passed through pain, death and hell, allowing their weary and sad souls to rest.

Su Mingan took back his hand. Due to the gratitude of his people, his emotional value returned from 200 points to 400 points.

"Let's go to the First Tribe." He said to Siboer.

He needs to raise his sanity level to 10 points immediately so that he can resist the pain in his body. He is only awake for a short time now.

And the best way to mention San...

Just kill the player.

——He wants to go to the First Tribe as the successor of Baishen.

Together with this infidel who is not tolerated by the world.