Yulian is 20 years old. From the time he invented the galley to now, 4 years have passed in the pixel world.
The leader opposite him walked away with a ghost symbol suspended above his head, which meant that the old man's life had reached the end.
"I want to take it apart." Yulian insisted.
The old man was silent for a long time before replying: "That is a [gift] from the gods."
"Those who blaspheme will be killed by thunder and lightning from heaven."
"..."
A lightbulb popped up above Yulian's head: "Can we secretly open a few pages?"
"Sacrilege is blasphemy! Breaking a page is blasphemy!"
The old leader said angrily: "You think gods can bargain!?"
"Then it's better to dismantle everything."
Yulian's answer not only surprised the old man, but also Lu Yao who was in front of the screen.
This young man had always been afraid of being struck by Lu Yao's thunder. The reason was that he spent all his energy on building ships and rarely worshiped gods.
Yulian felt very guilty for this, and he often suspected that God might find a time to shock him.
However, at this time, Yulian acted very resolutely.
He explained to the old leader: "Leader Shah Khan once wrote the first book "A Brief History of the Tribe". But it required a lot of sheepskin, and there was not much text that could be written. It was thick and heavy."
"But this book gifted by God is light and clear, and you can write a lot of words on it."
"The gods must know that we cannot understand the words of the gods, and even the smartest leader Morimi cannot understand them at all. The material of this kind of book may be the treasure given to the tribe by the gods."
The young man actively lobbied: "I have smelled the smell of the divine book, which is somewhat similar to the dried feces of grazing animals, and also smells like plant ash. And it is not indestructible. It looks very thin and fragile."
"If you soak them in water, you can see what they originally looked like."
"I think it's either made of dried dung, or made of grass and bark..."
The old leader interrupted the young man: "What if not? If you think wrong, God's will is not like this. What do you think will happen?"
An exclamation mark appeared above Yulian's head, and then his body trembled, as if he thought about the fate of being struck by lightning.
However, his speech was different from his physical reaction: "If I make a mistake, I am willing to accept the punishment of God. I did these things alone."
"You will be killed by thunder and turn into black ashes." the old leader emphasized.
"I know."
"Even so, do you still want to open the divine book?"
"want!"
Yulian showed the stubbornness and spirit of young people: "This book is of great significance to the tribe. If we can obtain the technology to make this kind of book, we can spread the book to every place the tribe has traveled like a galley.
.”
"This will be a more important tool than the galley."
"The knowledge and skills mastered by the tribe can be passed down through a book like this. Unlike oral accounts, there will always be omissions and defects. It is a monument that everyone can own!"
The old leader said: "You can't do this."
"You are too young. Just destroying the gods' gifts is enough to prevent you from living in the tribe. Even if the gods forgive you, your fellow tribesmen will not forgive you. Every time they encounter a disaster in the future, they will blame you."
"..."
A sad look appeared on Yulian's head.
"so."
The old leader said: "I will do this."
An exclamation mark appeared on Yulian's head.
"You are still young, and you made an amazing galley. All of us know that you will become an outstanding leader in the future and lead the tribe forward."
"However, it is too early for you to do this kind of thing. This kind of dangerous thing that has never been done before, I still have to do it."
"I once arrogantly hunted down cave monsters, resulting in the deaths of headhunters and hunters. I also accepted cave monsters and was opposed and cursed by everyone...I am no longer afraid of these exceptions."
"I won't live much longer. If the gods blame me, just punish me with thunder and lightning."
"For a person who is about to die, the tribal people will be much more tolerant."
Yulian said: "But..."
"That's it! I will dismantle it, and then I will do it as you tell me. I hope you can bring a new galley to the tribe."
Finally, the fishing company bowed to the old man.
"Thank you, leader."
The old man walked all the way into the temple, had a private conversation with the astrologer Shahan inside, and took the green book from the [Gift] slot.
He took the book and walked all the way to the monument. Seeing this, other pixel villains followed him one after another, and soon a large group of people gathered.
"Everyone in the tribe, listen to me."
The gray-haired leader said: "This is a gift from the gods and the hope of the future of the tribe."
"But, we all thought wrong before."
"God does not ask us to understand God's words above. It is a power that we cannot understand, and we cannot touch God's boundless wisdom."
"This book recording the divine inscriptions is the treasure given to us by the gods."
"...So, I am going to open this book and restore the white sheets on each page to their true appearance! Of course, before doing this, I have asked Shahan to copy all the words in the sacred book.
"
Upon hearing the announcement from leader Yu Zong, the Garlic Tribe immediately exploded.
"Objection, object!"
"The gift from the gods is sacred and cannot be destroyed!"
"Leader Yuzuo, you are blaspheming! Do you want to be punished by God's lightning? Do you want the entire tribe to be punished by God!"
"Danger, danger, extreme danger!"
"Leader, are you crazy? It's terrible, it's terrible."
Even when the respected hero Yu Gao said he wanted to break up the gift from the gods, he was met with overwhelming skepticism and opposition from the tribe members.
At this critical moment, the cave wizard Morimi stood up and supported Yu Zai.
"Quiet, quiet, quiet."
The wizard holding a bone staff and wearing a stone mask said: "God is omnipotent. Presumably, no one will question this, right?"
Everyone fell silent immediately.
"Since this is the case. Gods are omnipotent and omniscient, then the great and benevolent God Yao must know that we, who are small and ignorant, cannot understand the profound divine words in the divine books."
"So, why did Yao God give us this profound treasure?"
With a few simple words, the wizard took control of the conversation.
He continued: “We grow food with water and soil, chop wood to build houses, and harvest wool to weave clothes.”
"We rode camels into forests and deserts, we built boats to walk on water, and we did things that our ancestors could not imagine in the past."
"These are all due to God's love for the world, and God Yao protects each of us."
"The god Yao knows us better than we know ourselves."
"He understands our weaknesses and ignorance, discerns our fears and expectations, and witnesses our diligence and failures."
"This sacred book is the reward and test given to us by God Yao."
"In the past, the tribe was punished by heavy rains and hurricanes. You shouldn't forget it, right? God Yao hates laziness and laziness. God Yao has always hoped that our people can flourish like a dense forest, not afraid of wind and rain."
"If we put this sacred book in the temple, it will not play any role. What is the difference between that and slacking off?"
"It is laziness and arrogance that will cause Yao to unleash his thunderous wrath!"
The cave wizard looked at the people around him: "So, who else thinks that we shouldn't take action and make good use of God's gifts?"
The little pixel people of the Garlic Tribe were silent.
Even Lu Yao in front of the screen couldn't help but sigh.
Wonderful sermon.
Wizard Sen has been worthy of leading the cave monsters for many years. The wisdom of LV4 is indeed very useful.
In terms of wisdom, Yuzhao is a little worse.
However, Yuzhao's bold attempt and courage to set a precedent were something that no tribal leader had ever had before.