The worship of "mother" is ubiquitous in many civilizations, many of which have maternalized and personified concepts such as the world and the earth, thus giving rise to the worship of the Earth Mother Goddess in pan-diversified civilizations.
To put it simply, all civilizations have a mother. Even if they don’t have one, they will recognize one. Everyone wants to have a mother. (Freud: I really didn’t say that this time)
In the pan-multiverse, if you call the Mother Goddess, God knows how many gods will think of calling you yourself, not to mention those believers who just call their gods "Mom" and "Dad".
The "names" and "titles" of gods have specific meanings, and false statements can be easily exposed.
In most cases, the believers of these gods use pronouns such as "Mother Goddess", "Great XX", and "Loving Mother of All Spirits" when referring to the gods.
Lu Pingan used Mother Goddess as a title. As long as he did not use the precise name of "Mother Tree of Life", he was not worried that it would remind him of Chris herself. After all, there are too many "Mother Goddess" in the multiverse.
"You made an extremely stupid choice. You used a large number of lower-level lives as sacrifices to complete your own 'blood feast'. However, you are not a stable high-dimensional life, and you cannot digest too much life currency.
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The "Mother Goddess" started her "teaching" with a scolding. She directly pointed out that Zhao Yan's short-sightedness and greed had brought extremely bad consequences and hidden dangers.
In the extraordinary world, "names" always have meanings, and the name Blood Feast illustrates their instinct to put other lives on the table.
However, in the life system, blood is the currency of the soul. Absorbing large amounts of "blood food" at will will naturally cause many problems.
In the life system, "gathering sand into a tower" is a shortcut, but it is also the method with the most consequences.
Only if you are the tallest and most solid tower, the main axis among countless polymers, can you always maintain your "control". In this regard, Big Cat is an expert!
She casually mentioned a few secret techniques, classics, and practical examples, and Zhao Yan knew that he had met a master with the same path.
Immediately, the "adopted sons" became even more filial. Lu Ping'an always looked at everything in front of him without saying a word, but Zhao Yan did not dare to look down upon him.
After all, the "Spiritualization" talent is so easy to use. As long as there is a big boss behind it, even the lowest level is the "ultimate weapon" of a church.
If that person still has some strength and brains, it is only a matter of time before he can easily sneak into a regional bishop. Any opponent who wants to try to attack that diocese must consider the consequences of the incarnation of the god personally coming down to earth to beat the person.
"He is the agent of this quasi-god in this area and must be dealt with carefully."
At this time, Zhao Yan and others restrained all their arrogance and regarded Mr. An Nan as an equal or even superior existence to themselves.
The agent of the gods is also the pope with a spiritual body. He may really not be able to defeat him. Well, this does not include the power he controls locally.
As a result, Zhao Yan's attitude became even better.
"Mother, I don't know what your instructions are. Even if I, Zhao Yan, risk my life, I will definitely complete it for you!"
He vaguely understood everything. This might be a trap set up by the quasi-gods and cultists in front of him, but he ran into it headlong.
Evil gods and quasi-gods are never very good people. She took the initiative to find him, so she naturally had a purpose.
But as long as he can eliminate his own hidden dangers, Zhao Yan is already planning to give everything he has in exchange for this opportunity.
"You? You are too weak. It's meaningless. It's just that An Nan introduced you to me because he saw a talent. Oh, you must first solve your own problems before you are qualified to serve me."
The arrogance of the quasi-god was undoubtedly evident, but Zhao Yan could only try to suppress his ecstasy.
In this way, you can get the benefits first and then it is your own business to talk about it.
"I will definitely remember this kindness! Your will is my command!"
"Oh, remember your words"
He remembered that Lu Ping An didn't know, but the progress bar was rising so fast that Lu Ping An was sure. Zhao Yan probably felt that he had made a lot of money.
Whoring a god's knowledge and experience for nothing? Haha, I guess he is still planning to get benefits, and if there is really a fatal mission, he will turn around and disappear.
Free prostitutes are always the sweetest. Zhao Yan listened attentively to Da Mao's advice and experience, and became more and more excited and grateful. Lu Ping'an was also very happy beside him.
He also opened his eyes to the life system, especially the life system on the evil god side. The lower limit is quite low, and many "methods" completely challenge the limits of imagination and the bottom line of morality.
However, I am afraid that most of Professor Da Mao's methods cannot be used by Zhao Yan now.
This is not because the big cat tricked him, but simply because the life system needs "materials", and in this overly orderly environment, the accidental disappearance of a homeless man may arouse the vigilance of the Sheriff, and to make up for a rule-level defect, it is necessary
"Materials" are not just one or two.
But when Lu Ping An took Zhao Yan away, he already said "brother An Nan". Well, Lu Ping An had to work very hard not to laugh on the spot.
So, he took his "brother" away and gave him a sum of money to stay in a hotel and avoid causing trouble at this critical time.
Hearing what Lu Pingan said, Zhao Yan had a clear look on his face and quickly agreed. He was sure that Mr. An Nan in front of him was going to do something big.
But in fact, Lu Pingping just needs the net to be tied tighter and tighter, and the unlucky guy in front of him needs to sink deeper and deeper.
"Okay, okay, let's make a fortune together and make our business bigger together."
In Zhao Yan's eyes, it was the top leaders of the cult who had unknowingly taken control of the city and were showing off their achievements.
The previous disharmony and those things that felt vaguely wrong seemed to have been solved. It would be strange if this big boss who could communicate directly with the quasi-god didn't have some secret methods.
At this time, Lu Pingan also started his own "harvesting process."
"Are you selling this thing?"
Lu Pingan pointed to a giant stone statue on a city wall.
It is directly against the edge of the huge gate of the city wall, like a part of the winding mountain.
Lu Ping'an originally thought it was just a decoration, but later he got acquainted with the local police chief and realized that it was the city's "war machine."
When necessary, this stone statue, which is taller than the city wall, can be transformed into a war puppet. Considering the strength of the local puppets, this thing should be quite terrifying.
This is obviously a regional war weapon, used to deal with special situations.
"I plan to make a large slide based on it. Don't you think it would be fun to slide down such a tall stone statue?"
Interesting? War machines as decorations?
"Besides, if such a big thing is placed in my manor and the signboard is hung, the whole city will probably be able to see my museum."
Even though he has become a big boss in this city, he is still obsessed with his original intention of "museum", and it seems that he has not changed at all.
Selling a country's heavy military as scrap metal and opening a theme park for people? This sounds like a ridiculous idea, but even in this peaceful world, it seems extremely absurd.
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"Wow, what a big sign."
But, he really became it.
Mr. An Nan once again demonstrated what it means to have hands and eyes that can reach the sky.
The "war statue" that should have been in service for more than 300 years was directly declared "severely injured" and then applied for the manufacture of a new one. According to the process, it may be obtained in about 70 years.
And all of this naturally made the news as a "soft advertisement" for Mr. An Nan's new theme park!
"Sure enough, this is Mr. An Nan."
"Does he really like museums that much? There is obviously no need to use rare objects to become famous. No one in this city knows about it, and no one in this city has received more or less favor from him."
But all this, in front of other citizens, seems so natural.
The only person who felt surprised or even frightened was the "evil villain" Zhao Yan.
"What does he want to do? What is going to happen to this city?!"
Zhao Yan, who knew that Mr. An Nan was a cultist, felt uneasy and hesitant when he saw the mountain-high war machine turned into a ridiculous slide base.
He, a villain, was worried about the future of this city.
This is not because he changed his mind out of kindness, but because he was worried that the new mother would drag her into the water and take the blame.
But at this time, what could he say when he wanted something from the other person?
"I hope you don't go too far and don't destroy this city."
Ironically, the former massacrer was actually praying for peace in a foreign city.