Village Building Order Frenzy

On the hill, flames were raging.

Under the hill, the seventy or eighty caravan members were dumbfounded and did not dare to move, because from their perspective, what they saw was a large area of ​​flames suddenly burning, and the specific situation could not be seen at all, and the whole process only took a few seconds , not stupefied enough.

This situation is naturally what Zhang Yang is willing to see, he doesn't want to kill someone to silence him.

Quickly picked up two crimson beads from the ground, which were left after the two paper figurines were burned.

This thing feels cool to the touch, but since it has already disconnected from the village building order, there is naturally no information reminder.

After a little thought, Zhang Yang covered one of them with a small number of soul force fields. He needed to figure out the value of this thing. He couldn't spend 28 dry food to kill two mysterious paper figurines and get nothing.

"Huh?"

A second later, Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, because his soul power could not penetrate into the bead, and was directly bounced back by a force.

"It seems that the strength level of these two paper figurines is higher than mine, so even the dropped items are so powerful."

Zhang Yang chuckled, but he wasn't depressed, because he had plenty of ways.

Throw a bead directly into the flames, and then use mana to build a second closed circle, forming a curved force field for high-temperature compression. Under that high temperature, no matter how many mysteries are hidden inside the bead, it is useless.

In an instant, the temperature of the flame in the curved force field reached 1000 degrees, but at this moment the bead still didn't change.

Zhang Yang sneered, directly used a portion of dry food, and continued to increase the high-temperature compression.

The temperature of the flame quickly broke through to 2,000 degrees. At this time, he found that the bead suddenly expanded rapidly, like a squid spraying ink, and a large cloud of black mist rushed out, creaking, as if it had hidden thousands of dollars. Hundreds of ghosts.

But it didn't work.

Under the high temperature of more than 2,000 degrees, especially in the curved force field, this terrifying black mist didn't even touch Zhang Yang's sleeves, and was burned up and dissipated in an instant.

At this point, Zhang Yang stopped the mana output of the second closed circle, shutting down the curved force field, and what appeared in front of him again was a pile of hill-like objects.

"Storage orb?"

He immediately thought of this, and it seemed that he really made money this time.

"My lord, my lord! Be divine! Be divine!"

At this moment, Zhao Xianyu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly shouted.

"What?"

"My lord, there is divinity on the four broken weapons. I sensed the divinity, and it is probably left by other fallen gods." Zhao Xianyu was crazy with joy.

Zhang Yang immediately picked up a rusty harpoon-like weapon, and in an instant, he received a message from the Mountain God Order.

"You gained 4 units of divinity."

"You have obtained the incomplete status of the river god."

"You have gained 5,900 points of trustworthiness from the believers of the River God."

"You have gained 290 integrity points from the believers of the River God."

"You have gained 7 points of fanaticism from followers of the river god."

"Mountain God Zhao Xianyu requests to share with you."

——

The last message was ignored by Zhang Yang. He was not so happy because the conversation between the two paper figurines was horrifying.

Next, he picked up the remaining three weapons one by one. Sure enough, they were all left over from other gods in this world. In the end, his Mountain God Token gained 13 units of divinity, four incomplete gods, and 45,003 points of popularity , the integrity value is 380 points, and the fanatic value is 59 points.

It looks like he made a small fortune.

After a little thought, Zhang Yang decisively exchanged all the pan-credibility and honesty points into fanaticism points, that is, 547 points.

Then he gave Zhao Xianyu an order.

"Resurrect Robin with a broken leg immediately!"

"Uh, my lord, he is not our fanatic, there is no resurrection option."

"Bullshit, do you think I don't understand the core mysteries of faith? If you are resurrected, you will be resurrected. At most, it will consume some fanaticism points. We have caused a lot of trouble this time, and we must find a scapegoat."

Zhang Yang's thinking was very clear, before the caravan members woke up from the shock, he already knew what to do.

After transferring 500 fanaticism points to Zhao Xianyu, he himself lifted Robin's body with a broken leg and threw it into the flames.

"Resurrect him, turn him into a fanatic, and bestow divine spells, as much as you can! This is not the time to be stingy, if you dare to hide a little, I will kill you immediately."

Zhang Yang quickly ordered, and at the same time decisively input two units of divinity, one incomplete river god and one incomplete mountain god to Robin with the broken leg.

Then, Zhang Yang casually took a few inconspicuous items from the pile of items, and threw the rest into the flames.

"My lord, my lord, there are so many good things in there!" Zhao Xianyu was so anxious that he was about to cry, but Zhang Yang was unmoved. After cleaning up everything, making sure that there were no traces of blood left behind, he turned around and ran away, leaving only A great fire was still burning.

Five minutes later, the people in the caravan bravely walked up the hill, and what they saw was Robin with a broken leg, standing motionless in the flames. With the divinity of those two units, the mere flames could not kill him at all.

This miraculous scene shocked everyone.

When the fire was extinguished and Robin with the broken leg opened his eyes and walked out with majesty like a god, all the people in the caravan knelt down and were conquered by this miracle. There were five of them on the spot. Fanatics appeared, and the rest also became faithful believers.

And Robin with Broken Leg has a vacant position, has divinity, has magic spells, has no less than 300 fanaticism points, and has treasures (there are always a few treasures that cannot be burned by fire).

Thus, a god was born.

Zhang Yang watched from afar, very satisfied.

As for the mountain god Zhao Xianyu, he was crying, because the wealth just now allowed him to directly rise to level 10, but he passed him by like this, how sad.

But frightened by Zhang Yang's order, he didn't dare to make a fuss.

"gone!"

A few minutes later, Zhang Yang didn't stop, and left quickly. This time, he didn't even prepare any dry food, and rushed to Storm City in one breath. With the information from Robin with a broken leg, he happily disguised himself as a A farmer selling melons outside the city.

As for Robin with the broken leg, he will continue to observe, and he also believes that that guy will return to Storm City as soon as possible, and he will definitely choose to keep a low profile.

as expected.

Five days later, when Zhang Yang was selling melons, he saw the familiar caravan. On the surface, it looked like an ordinary caravan, with the characteristics of all caravans at this time, without any flaws. .

If Zhang Yang hadn't seen them with his own eyes, he would have almost fooled them.

"I found the right person."

Zhang Yang heaved a sigh of relief. The reason he spent so much to revive Robin with a broken leg was not based on any friendship. He simply took a fancy to this guy's thoughtful, ruthless, and extremely ambitious characteristics.

Most importantly, Robin with a broken leg is very aware of the reasons and taboos of the fall of other gods in this world.

So he will not easily repeat the same mistakes.

He will only develop in a low-key manner, act in secret, and then continue to develop his power, because only in this way can he survive.

"The master behind those two paper figurines and their sect are terrifying, maybe they can find out something, and now, I'm a little bit safer, but if I want to be safer, I need Robin with a broken leg." His sacred cause is in full swing, and it will only become bigger and bigger, and I even need to help him when necessary."

After the caravan disappeared from sight and Zhang Yang continued to sell melons for three days, he arranged a perfect way to leave quietly.

He had to get some more dry food.

Because the good show—has only just begun.