God Simulator

One of the old cats paused and said: "But considering that he has made several contributions to the Third Army during his service, after the merits and demerits are balanced, the verdict is as follows."

"From now on, Maocao will be deprived of his identity as an old cat by sand punishment, he will be given a black mark, and he will be expelled from the regiment. He will never be employed again, and he will not be allowed to live in Maoqiu. Anyone who violates the clan rules will be severely punished."

"Execution!"

The cats watching whispered.

One of the war cats cut the rope with a knife, and the clay pot the cat was sitting on suddenly fell into the hole below.

The watching cat ran all the way to the entrance of another lowland cave.

After a while, a hair ball and several broken pottery shards rolled out from inside.

Maocao slowly stood up.

At this time, its body was covered with specks of black mud, and it looked embarrassed and dirty.

"Traitor, traitor! You are not welcome here!"

"God-maker! Liar!"

"Spineless weakling!"

"Go to your god! Let him give you fish to eat! What a shame!"

Many cats laugh at it for fun.

Maocao said nothing, just lowered his head and walked out.

Lu Yao saw that it was not life-threatening, so he looked through the encyclopedia.

The entry states that sand torture is a humiliating punishment and is a method used by the War Cat clan to deal with serious offenders. Not only must their sins be announced in public, but their bodies must also be printed with a black dye, which is the black mark.

The black mark material is special and difficult to wash, and will remain on the cat's fur for many years unless the cat fur is removed - but doing so will reveal one's identity. The entire punishment is similar to being exiled from the army.

Lu Yao looked towards the sand dune area.

This is the base camp of the War Cat clan and the location of the legion leaders.

The war cats don't believe in gods. This has become an unquestionable tradition, an ironclad rule of ethnic cognition, and a forbidden area that cannot be touched.

Lu Yao understood.

Compared with the Totoro who is remembered by Ying Long, the war cats of the descendants of Totoro have basically not received any favors from the god Ying Long. They have experienced the crisis of the blood sea, the daylight tide and various other things. Dangerous disaster.

It's like a child who grew up in an orphanage, overcame various difficulties, and finally grew up. Suddenly a man ran over to him and said, "Good son, I am your father."

That picture will definitely not be very harmonious.

Lu Yao couldn't bear to see Maocao's dejected look and being pointed at by various cats along the way.

Give you a reward.

He clicks convert.

A faint light flickered on Maocao's body, and an exclamation point appeared above its head: "This is...the Lord of Natural Disasters...the power of Lord Yao..."

"What a warm and huge power...are you looking at me!"

A tearful cat head appeared on its head.

Mao Cao looked up at the sky: "Thank you, Yao God, I know what to do. I will not go to the south to catch fish. I will continue to prove to everyone that God's will exists, because this is the fact and truth !”

As he became a prophet, Maocao also had an independent painting.

The painting in the center of the screen shows a graceful catwoman sitting on a tree branch. She wears soft armor and swings her legs and tail. She raised her head and looked at the moon in the sky, wondering what she was thinking.

written below.

——Cats don’t need gods, cats themselves are gods. But if there really is a God and I really want to see what He looks like, does He have ears? Is His tail long? Is He hairy, scaly, or naked...

Maocao's personal motto was the longest Lu Yao had ever seen.

After becoming a prophet, the calico cat also acquired the [alien] characteristic.

A heterogeneous group, including Fabiani, the father of archeology, and Shaq, the king of sand, who has the heart of a tiger and sniffs the roses.

This makes Lu Yao look forward to Maocao's future.

…

Mao Cao returned to Mao Claw Forest and found the three blood brothers: "I have received the oracle from Lord Yao and will enter the temple to practice as a prophet and spread the faith and blessings of the gods in this world."

The prophet couldn't lie, and the ice giant and cave monster immediately confirmed Maocao's identity.

After hearing what happened to the calico cat, Xueyi comforted him and said, "It's okay. Sooner or later, they will know that the fire of God's faith has come to this world."

The four of them discussed it and decided on a preliminary strategy: surround the temple and gradually radiate outwards.

The War Cat Clan is stubborn and conservative. In comparison, the Blood Clan is a group that is more receptive to new things. Because they are scattered all over the place, other than grabbing territory and the will of blood, they have no other principles.

Just to convince the blood ancestors, the best way is to have a few fights first. Fire fights are the way for the blood ancestors to reason.

"I know the situation of the blood clan nearby."

As the former squadron leader of the jurisdiction, Maocao showed his advantages at this time.

"The north was originally Xue Bing's territory. After its death, Xue Mang took over its position."

"The nearest blood pool and blood lake in the south are connected to the blood river. It is a bloody territory and it is difficult to deal with it. The three legions have encircled and suppressed it several times before, but it escaped and many old cats were injured."

Maocao said: "I suggest starting with Xue Mang."

"I think we should choose bloody defeat."

Xue Yi put forward the opposite opinion: "The Blood Clan has always been a winner-takes-all. If we deal with Xue Mang, we will most likely be defeated and wait for work. When we return from victory, we will be attacked by it."

"On the contrary, if we attack Xue Mang directly, Xue Mang, who is relatively weak, will not dare to act rashly. He will definitely wait for the outcome from our side before he dares to act."

Maocao thought for a moment: "What you said makes sense. Dealing with the stronger one first will intimidate the surroundings and help spread faith in the temple. However, Xuebai has nearly 3,000 blood beasts under his command... It really does. Chances of winning?"

"The great Lord of Natural Disasters shines upon us, we have nothing to fear!"

A laughing expression appeared on Xueyi's head, and he raised his paws to point at the two sworn brothers beside him.

"My elder brother is invincible."

"My second brother is a fierce champion!"

"Although I am not worth mentioning, little brother, I am willing to join the battle with the two elder brothers to persuade the blood defeat in the north. This time I will not leave a single soldier behind. All the blood servants and blood beasts in the Blood Lake will be dispatched."

Bloody Vow: "If I don't succeed, I won't come back!"

Bing Fist nodded: "I will do my best to spread Lord Yao's faith."

Shi Xiaoque suggested: "As soon as we go out, there will be no one guarding the temple. If the prophet is left alone, I'm afraid it will be in danger."

They were worried when suddenly, a huge figure moved slowly from the ice.

The visitor was a giant snake-shaped beast with ferocious spiral sharp mouthparts. It carried a huge stone house on its back, so it couldn't move very fast.

"I wonder what the roses grown here will look like..." Sand King Shaq looked around and muttered to himself.

Bing Fist and Shi Xiaodun suddenly had lightbulbs in their heads: "Mr. Shaq! You're just in time, I need to ask you for something..."

After listening to their request, Shaq said: "Guard the temple? That is what you should do as a follower of Lord Yao. Don't worry, I will take care of this place."

…

The three bloody brothers ordered all their troops and horses, and headed straight to the north with great momentum.

Lu Yao peeled a banana and chewed it slowly.

Then he discovered that a large group of blood beasts emerged from the snowy mountains to the west. There were twenty or thirty elite blood servants above LV22 in front of them, and the leader was a LV43 blood ancestor [Blood Loss].

Lu Yao looked at it and said, "Holy shit, is this the ultimate change of family?"

This bloodthirsty man knows how to do micromanaging.

Seeing the empty blood lake and the temple with only one big insect left, a smile appeared on top of Xue Bai's head: "Xue Yi is brave and foolhardy. If it ambush an army here, can I succeed so easily?"

"He is too young after all. Look at me, he will never come back, and everyone and the land will be lost!"