I Became the God of Light

Not to mention other people, even he, the Ice Tribe Priest, felt that what this old guy said was very complicated and filled with a special flavor.

Her face became uncertain.

The old priest looked at the stunned people and couldn't help showing some pride on his face.

To be honest, when he heard these words from the Holy Son for the first time, he was shocked, and then he secretly admired the Holy Son.

Now that I see everyone’s reaction, I am amazed.

After they came to their senses, the old priest continued in a deep voice, "Every time you receive food from now on, everyone must recite what I just said, otherwise you will not be able to receive food!"

"What!"

Everyone was shocked, and an Ice Tribe member asked angrily, "Why?"

You have to say something while receiving the food properly. Isn’t this a waste of time and deliberately making things difficult for them?

The old priest smiled and said, "We, the Yanhuang tribe, will provide you with food. You just need to repeat what I just said every day."

"You can also refuse. You have to figure out the food yourself."

"Our food does not come for free. You have to thank God for his creation and provision. The food all comes from God. I just ask you to say some words of thanks. Is there anything you can't do?"

After hearing what the old priest said, the Ice Tribe people looked a little ugly, but they had to admit that what the Yanhuang priest said really made sense.

It doesn't get any easier than saying a few words to get food, it just...

I just want them to put down their dignity and say something to praise the God of Light, but they really can't.

The old priest didn't urge them. He also knew what the situation of these people was.

He was not worried at all. If these people could not get out of the tribe, he would not believe that they could hold on until they were so hungry that they became weak!

But just when he was ready to wait, a young boy's voice, lacking confidence, resounded through the quiet crowd.

A young man stammered, "I...I read it!"

With that said, he walked out of the crowd and ran to the old priest in small steps.

The people of the Ice Tribe were startled and all looked at him. When they saw a thin boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, they all became confused.

"Who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before?"

Most people were confused, but a small number of them recognized it, and then their faces became a little ugly.

"It's him. I recognize this kid. He is a slave of the tribe!"

Upon hearing the slave, the expressions of the real Ice Tribe people changed. They felt as if they had eaten a fly and looked very ugly.

In the past, due to civil strife in the tribe, some slaves resisted, resulting in the death of many tribesmen at that time.

However, those slaves were not much better. When they reacted, they worked together to eradicate the rebellious slaves.

As for the remaining ones who kept their peace, considering that the tribe was different from the past, they did not impose any major punishments.

It's just that he doesn't have a good look towards them.

Now they saw a slave actually walking out before them. While they were slightly relieved, they also felt ashamed and disgusted.

Especially now that everyone has become slaves of the Yanhuang tribe, their status as slaves has become equal, which makes them feel even worse.

The old priest looked at the uneasy young man and naturally heard the conversations of those people keenly, but he did not pay attention to it. Instead, he said, "Recite after me."

"O Holy God of Light, may your name be..."

“Give us this day our daily bread…as it was in the beginning, so it is today, and forever.”

The old priest spoke slowly, and the young man across from him also cleverly followed behind him.

After the young man finished speaking, the old priest smiled slightly and said, "Yes, you can go and get the food."

Without waiting for the young man to be happy, he continued, "In the future, you must learn to recite what I just said. Now I can let you use a little cleverness, but not in the future!"

"Yes!" the slave boy said quickly and respectfully.

Unlike the other Ice Tribe people, he was still in awe of the Yanhuang Tribe priest who had defeated the Ice Tribe, so he naturally listened to his words.

The old priest waved his hand and drove the young man to get the food, while he continued to stand here, waiting for the next person to come up.

After the first crab eater, several more slaves came up quickly.

These strong slave men were also very smart. They immediately learned the way of the young men before them and followed the old priest every sentence.

After they all memorized it, the old priest said, "After you receive the food, you will stand by and eat it. You can continue to listen to me and try to memorize what I say!"

Several slave men nodded hurriedly.

After they received the food, things got much better. Groups of slaves came up, and even the Ice Tribe people couldn't help it. They awkwardly stepped forward to recite the "prayer" to receive the food.

After dozens of minutes, the old priest with dry lips stopped talking.

He handed over the task to other tribesmen who knew how to memorize it, and asked them to supervise these people, while he went back to rest.

Su Yun saw the first step being completed from a distance, and felt very good, and then began to think about the next plan.

"After yesterday's desperate blow, it's time to give them some sweet dates to comfort them."

Su Yun was very proficient in this simple way of controlling his subordinates.

But before executing it, he walked towards the old turtle sleeping next to the God-given plant field.

The old turtle, who was huddled in his shell, immediately opened his eyes when he heard the footsteps. When he saw it was the Holy Son, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Holy Son, what's the matter?"

Su Yun nodded and asked, "Since God just woke up not long ago, and he didn't have time to tell me some things, I want to ask you a question. Do you know whether there are hierarchies among believers?"

Lao Gui started to think about it. He had been deceived by Su Yun's big lie for a long time and had no doubt at all.

"You shouldn't be talking about strength level, but faith level, right?"

Su Yun nodded.

"Let me think about it." Old Turtle thought about it, and it didn't take long for him to come back to his senses. "I remembered something. There are different levels of belief among believers, and there is a set of levels."

"But I'm not a god and I only have a rough understanding. I don't know if it's correct. Just listen to it."

"As far as I know, the levels of believers are shallow believers, true believers, devout believers, and fanatic believers."

Lao Gui explained in detail, "Shallow believers represent the other party's shallow beliefs and may be shaken and convert to other gods."

"A true believer means that the other person truly believes in you and will not change his or her faith under normal circumstances."

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