Chapter 1,479 The origin of God and the division of priests!
Any tribe that can survive in the Radiation Crack will have a copy of "The Rules of Walking in the Radiation Crack".
The difference is that the larger the tribe, the more radiation cracks are recorded and the content is more detailed.
The peak population of the Fire Fist Tribe is only over three hundred people at most.
Therefore, the walking law book that Somo is currently seeing does not have many radiation cracks recorded on it.
The three detailed ones and the six simplified ones all revolve around crack No. 37.
As Thomas introduced before, the walking rules of Shado, the high priest from Crack No. 24, did not record the details of the crack in which he was located.
"Well, according to the records in this book of laws... radiation cracks are the key to humans being able to survive in the wasteland."
After checking the records of several radiation cracks, Sumo finally saw something he was interested in in this law record.
Radiation cracks are the only means used by humans to fight against the death tide monsters.
Once you leave the rift, walk out of the radiation zone and out into the outside world.
The death tide monsters that have been strengthened countless times will immediately swarm in and tear anyone who tries to escape into pieces.
In addition, there are also distinctions between the advantages and disadvantages of radiation cracks.
The simplest way to distinguish is the serial number. The smaller the serial number, the greater the possibility that the cracks will produce good things.
The good stuff here generally refers to three types of ores:
Radiation ore, a special ore born at the junction of cracks and radiation zones, can release a large amount of heat after being catalyzed by special means, which can be used by energy towers.
Crack Ore, each crack will have a fixed generation point when it is formed, and the Crack Ore will be generated at that point after a period of time. It is an item that must be used by priests for practice.
Divine Mines are essential items used in prayer rituals. Only when a sufficient number of Divine Mines are gathered, the ritual will receive a response from the gods.
"God Mine..."
Sumo suddenly thought deeply.
Keep reading, and the rules record more detailed ways to distinguish the pros and cons of cracks.
There are many factors involved, such as area, vegetation, topography, lighting rate, etc.
But all in all, although the No. 37 crack has a smaller serial number, it is not considered a good crack at all. Most of the places are frozen soil that cannot be mined and used by humans.
It was only because the number of radiation mines produced was larger than the cracks at the back that tribes settled there.
"It seems that this is not a bad start, at least there is definitely no shortage of energy!"
Sumo closed the album gently, and a series of thoughts flashed through his mind.
Then, he turned his attention to the other two albums.
One is called "The Notes of the Chief of the Fire Fist Tribe" and the other is called "The Notes of the Fire Fist Tribe's Sacrifice".
The simple and straightforward name does not require people to guess what is recorded inside.
Somo first opened the patriarch's notebook and read down the lines at a glance.
Sure enough, as he expected, the fictional world cannot be completely realistic in such details.
The things recorded in it are very messy, and most of them are the unwillingness of each Fire Fist tribe leader.
What failed to lead the tribe to the top, what failed to complete the mission assigned by the previous clan leader...
These things are understandable in peaceful times, but in the current environment, they are a bit outrageous.
After all, the survival of mankind has become a problem, and you are still reaching the peak. Isn’t this nonsense?
Therefore, Su Mo ignored the fake records at first sight and focused on the records of the previous patriarch, which were the "last words" left by Su's father.
"I, Su Weiguang, the twelfth clan leader of the Fire Fist Tribe. The tribe should have continued to grow in my hands, but now it has encountered unprecedented difficulties. My heart is filled with endless self-blame and regret, because I know very well that
, I should have been capable and should have been more courageous to rewrite the destiny of our tribe."
"I have sketched out blueprints in my mind countless times, imagining that if we can unlock more efficient production methods, unearth treasures hidden deep in the radiation cracks, and free the Fire Fist tribe from the shackles of poverty and hunger, we can usher in a new era.
True prosperity, but my wisdom always seems to be bound by fear. My fear of failure and resistance to unknown changes have stopped me from imagining and never turned my dreams into reality."
"I have thought about pursuing the gods more than once, but whenever I decided to leave, those bloody numbers of sacrifices would wrap around me like a nightmare, making it impossible for me to make up my mind, and God is always unilateral.
He gave us oracles, but never took the initiative to tell us how to pursue him."
"I regret, regret my cowardice and short-sightedness."
"My child, what I leave to you is not a tribe that is flourishing, but a mess that is about to decline. I know that asking you to lead it to rise again is just my extravagant wish, but if there is a chance, I hope you can complete my
The unfulfilled mission made the name of the Fire Fist Tribe burn like a raging fire across this vast land and never be extinguished."
...
God, unilaterally issued an oracle?
Noticing the key information in his last words, Sumo was stunned, and a ridiculous idea suddenly came to his mind.
This idea was immediately answered after he picked up another album of sacrificial notes.
"No wonder I always feel a little strange. Wouldn't it be over if I said the game is a god earlier?"
In the gambling space created here, the game is the almighty god in the minds of the survivors.
The tasks and instructions issued by the game are also regarded as oracles by them.
Completing these oracles is equivalent to completing game tasks, and you will naturally receive rewards.
But in the eyes of these people, the so-called rewards have become gifts from gods.
In addition, the reason why Thomas said that everyone who is favored by the gods can practice magical arts is also very simple.
The game must have rewarded these people with magical talents so that they can practice and use magical skills.
And those who are not rewarded by the game naturally do not have this talent and cannot practice.
"So, combined with the known information, I want to obtain the magical talent..."
"Collect enough divine minerals and hold a prayer ceremony to connect the game to get rewards?"
Soma pondered secretly.
Since the game panel entered the gambling space, it has lost all its original functions, leaving only simple time recording and surrender and exit functions.
This change is almost a clear message to everyone to follow the rules in the gambling space.
Taking the initiative to leave the tribe to seek the oracle is equivalent to purely trying your luck to see if you can get a random mission.
The probability is too low, and there is no way to determine whether you can obtain the talent at once.
The best way is to find enough divine mines and directly connect the games in the gambling space.
"Well, this is equivalent to an exchange of equal value."
"With a certain number of divine mines, you can exchange them for magical talents from the game. If the number is large enough, you should be able to exchange them for other rare things."
"The reason why there is no specific name for the gods is because there will be a war of faith next, and each tribe will definitely give their gods a special code name so that they can be distinguished from other tribes."
Based on the limited information, Soma immediately figured out many basic principles of the world of faith.
With the principles as a guide, the next arrangements will undoubtedly be much simpler.
"so..."
Somo stood up, opened the door, and casually instructed a passing villager to call Thomas over.
In fact, he originally wanted to find Thomas by himself, but the buildings of the Fire Fist tribe were too uniform.
Each house has the same architectural style, and the larger the scale, the more it feels like falling into a maze.
"Chief, you must be exhausted. You have slept for nearly twenty hours this time."
Thomas came over with a slightly hunched back, a kind look on his face that was cracked and cracked.
After entering the room, he immediately glanced at the parchment on the table and seemed to have guessed something.
"Is it impossible to practice this magical technique?"
"Hmm... I blame me for being too aggressive and choosing the former between materials and magical talents." Sumo nodded.
Thomas really didn't doubt this excuse.
I saw him startled, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he sighed with some disappointment: "Well, speaking of this, the old man is also to blame for me. If I had known earlier, the patriarch could have tracked down the scattered oracles.
, I should have reminded the clan leader from the very beginning to give priority to cultivating the talent for practicing divine arts. Only by mastering this talent can one truly gain the ability to shuttle between radiation cracks. This is the power that countless survivors dream of.
."
As he spoke, Thomas' tone revealed deep regret, as if he was blaming himself for failing to guide Somo onto a path that could change the fate of the Fire Fist tribe.
"It's useless to talk about this now. If we go out to look for a new oracle, we don't know when we will find it." Sumo shook his head and suddenly changed the subject:
"I wonder if there are enough divine mines in the tribe?"
"The patriarch wants to obtain talents through prayer rituals. This is indeed a feasible way, and many people have obtained talents through this method." After Thomas finished speaking, he added with some embarrassment.
"Although the Keshen Mine says that every crack will be produced regularly, except for the initial moment when everyone will compete for it, after the information is transparent, it will be distributed evenly."
"Take our No. 37 Fissure as an example. Three kilograms of divine ore are regularly produced every month. These divine ores will be allocated to tribes with more than 200 people. Our Fire Fist tribe has fallen below this size limit for a long time, so
The divine mine is just..."
"Not at all?" Sumo couldn't help but frown.
"Yes, priests also need divine minerals for their daily spiritual practice. Before that, we need to fight against annexation by surrounding tribes, so I absorbed all the divine minerals and converted them into combat power."
"..."
Although I guessed that the Fire Fist tribe is so small, it may only have a little sacred mine in hand, and it needs to compete with other tribes.
But the reality is still more cruel than speculation.
Now that the sacred mine has passed the period of brutal competition, everyone has formed unspoken rules and recognized equal distribution.
If you participate in the competition at this time, you will offend all the tribes that have the qualifications for distribution.
What's more, with the current scale of the Fire Fist tribe, even if they compete for it, it will be difficult to get enough quota.
"How much sacred mineral is needed for a prayer ceremony?"
"The simplest ritual only requires one kilogram, but if you want to obtain 100% magical talent, clan leader, you will need three kilograms. This is a generally accepted number, and it is also the safest number in countless tests."
Three kilograms?
In other words, Crack No. 37 can catalyze a magical talent every month.
This was not too difficult. Sumo thought about it and immediately made a decision in his heart.
"The reason why the Benlei Tribe launches plunder against the surrounding areas is probably because of Shadu's intentions, right?"
"That's natural. Shado needs the sacred mines to practice. The Benlei tribe's share is definitely not enough. Naturally, he needs to continue to plunder from the surrounding areas to meet the needs. After all, he is the priest of a tribe that once had ten thousand people, and he has mastered the magic in his hands.
The level must be much higher than ours." Suddenly Thomas paused.
"Speaking of this, the clan leader probably still doesn't know the levels of the divine arts system. Do you need the old man to show the clan leader the magical arts that our Fire Fist tribe has mastered?"
"Is it convenient?" Sumo stood up.
"Of course it's convenient. The consumption of using magic will be restored automatically the next day. The clan leader doesn't have to worry."
The two came outside the house.
Thomas neatly demonstrated the three magical arts currently possessed by the Fire Fist tribe.
The first type is the second-level magic, Fire Fist.
After use, a flaming fist similar to the size of an excavator bucket will condense in the air and launch an attack in the specified direction.
Since it only has power hammer and no explosion damage, the damage it causes is slightly equal to half the power of Rpg.
But what is certain is that if any human chooses to resist head-on, they will be instantly hammered into a flat surface.
The second type is the first-level magic, Fire Armor.
Condensing a flaming armor that can block physical attacks for a certain period of time.
According to Thomas, although Fire Armor is one level lower than Fire Fist, because defensive magic has a much higher priority than offensive magic, Fire Armor can withstand two Fire Fist attacks.
The third type is the unconventional magic, dissolution.
Use the dissolution spell to catalyze radiation ore, causing it to release heat.
This is also the reason why every tribe must have a priest. If no one can master this ability, no matter how much radiation ore is obtained, they will not be able to use it.
At the same time, Thomas also introduced the division of priests' strength and ways to improve their hard power and soft power.
From level one to level nine, the higher the level, the higher the hard power of the priest.
If a priest wants to improve his level, there is only one simple indicator.
Number of magical releases.
After releasing it a thousand times, you become a first-level priest.
Five thousand times, second-level priest.
Twenty thousand times, third-level priest.
...
A million times, ninth level priest.
Compared to absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, this method of improvement is undoubtedly extremely crude.
It can be said that as long as you live long enough, you will be stronger.
The reason why the priests need the divine ore is because absorbing the divine ore can increase the number of uses of divine spells per day.
The more you absorb, the more times you can use it, and newbies can quickly catch up with the old ones.
And want to improve soft power.
Or look for powerful divine spells. For example, a first-level priest has obtained a ninth-level divine spell. As long as he can understand and use it, the power may not be as powerful as that used by a ninth-level priest, but it will definitely be significantly more powerful than the fourth-level and fifth-level divine spells used by priests of the same level.
technique.
Or study the restraint relationship between magical arts, and it is possible to achieve the effect of the weak defeating the strong.
"Is the priest level determined based on the number of releases?"
Su Mo frowned slightly. This method naturally made it difficult for subsequent players to catch up with the aborigines quickly.
Take the three divine arts possessed by the Fire Fist tribe as an example.
Dissolution does not flow into the flow, so it is not counted in the number of releases.
Thomas can only cast Fire Fist and Fire Armor ten times a day, which adds up to twenty times.
Now he is still a first-level priest and has released just over 3,000 times.
If you want to be promoted to a second-level priest, you still need... at least one hundred days.
And at this rate, Thomas will not be able to advance to the third level of priest until the end of this gambling battle.
Even if you have a lot of divine minerals, you still have to waste time to keep grinding.