Thinking of this, Zheng Dong's consciousness appeared in front of Allen.
"Alan."
Allen heard a familiar voice in his mind and immediately fell to his knees and shouted: "God!"
"During this period, I have watched you work hard to develop believers and lead everyone to open up a new home."
"It's my pleasure!"
Allen was very excited to be recognized by the gods.
"But you ignore the problems within the tribe."
Hearing this, Allen was stunned.
"Great God, I don't understand what you mean."
"Have you not noticed that although the various tribes live together, they do not communicate with each other and even guard against each other?"
After hearing this, Allen felt a little strange. Isn't it normal for conflicts between the people of the territory? As a lord, as long as he protects his own interests, what does it have to do with the lord if the civilians in the territory have conflicts?
In fact, Allen's thought is the mainstream thought in the Knight Continent. The knight system is a power system based on the strength of the lord. The lord's rule over the civilians relies more on strong strength.
There is no such thing as liberal democracy here.
But the common people are still unable to resist. After all, the nobility is composed of extraordinary knights, and the aristocracy monopolizes the knowledge and resources to become extraordinary knights.
It is difficult for ordinary civilians to become ordinary knights, let alone become extraordinary knights.
In the Knight Continent, it can be said that every extraordinary knight is born into a noble family. Even if he is not the eldest son of a nobleman, he is at least the second son or illegitimate son of a nobleman.
The only way for ordinary civilians to obtain extraordinary knowledge and resources is to join the guard of the nobles. Those who perform well may be selected by the lord to be trained as knight reserves.
Therefore, it was not surprising for Allen to hear that there were conflicts among the indigenous people. Instead, he thought it was normal.
Zheng Dong comes from a modern society and has completely different views on this issue. How can the indigenous people work together to farm when they are in conflict with each other?
Without farming, how would Zheng Dong's power develop?
Even if Zheng Dong has divine power, it does not require many resources to cultivate extraordinary knights, but training knights always requires resources, not to mention that there are still a lot of players on the earth waiting to be fed.
"Alan, I need you to hold a grand sacrifice in the Manniu tribe. All believers must come to participate. I want to be there in person!"
"What?!"
Allen was shocked by Zheng Dong's words, God is coming in person?!
What a glory this is for believers!
Allen couldn't help but excitedly spoke incoherently: "Great God! Are you going to come to Crescent Island in person?"
"Yes, but my true body is too powerful. If I come to this plane, I am afraid it will bring devastating disaster to this plane."
After hearing this, Allen buried his head deeply and did not dare to move. He had no doubt about God's words.
Seeing Allen's appearance, Zheng Dong couldn't help but sigh that the brainwashing effect of the inheritance of the Temple Knights was really powerful. He continued: "I will send one of my incarnations by then, Allen, be ready for the believers to welcome their great god.
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"As you wish, great God!"
Feeling the voice in his mind gradually dissipate, after a long time, Allen slowly stood up. He hurried back to the tribe, called Tulu, and arranged the sacrifice.
The Manniu tribe now is not the small tribe of a few hundred people at the beginning, but a large tribe with a population of over 10,000. Arranging a sacrifice for 10,000 people is not a small project for this primitive tribe.
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Crescent Island.
In the sacrificial square of the Manniu tribe.
For this mass sacrifice, Allen and the natives re-expanded the sacrificial site, cut down countless trees, and cleared away the thorn bushes.
In the sacrificial square, believers knelt under the altar in darkness.
On the altar, Allen, as the envoy of God, stood at the main seat of the altar, looking at the crowd of people below, his heart full of pride.
"Fellow believers!" Allen spoke slowly in ancient Byronic that was not very fluent. "Although you are from different tribes, you have lived on Crescent Island for generations, but you believe in the same god."
Hearing this, the natives all showed pious expressions. Although there were conflicts among the tribes, their belief in the gods was the same.
Allen continued: "The great God told me that today, He will be here in person!"
"boom!!!"
These words were like dropping a bomb on a calm lake, causing everything to turn upside down.
"God...God is coming in person?"
"Praise you, great God!"
"The great god is actually coming to our tribe!"
"..."
Seeing the chaos in the audience, Allen frowned, mustered up his fighting spirit and shouted: "Quiet!"
A loud roar suppressed everyone's voices.
Only then did everyone realize that a sacrifice was being held, and their performance was already blaspheming the gods. They were so frightened that they fell to their knees and buried their heads deeply.
Seeing that the situation was under control, Allen nodded with satisfaction.
Under the altar, Fulun didn't believe a word of what Allen said. What a great god. He was really shocked when Zheng Dong took away the knight potion.
But after thinking about it carefully, powerful spellcasters also have this method.
For example, a magic equipment once created by a spellcaster, a space ring, can take away items without anyone noticing.
Maybe the god of this tribe is just a powerful spellcaster?
Fulen doesn't believe there are gods in this world at all. In his opinion, the so-called gods of this tribe are just powerful spellcasters who were mistakenly recognized by these ignorant natives.
But the natives don't think so, especially after Zheng Dong transmitted various knowledge to them, they have more confidence in God. If other things can be faked, can the knowledge that appears out of thin air in their minds be faked?
The indigenous people are just less knowledgeable, but they are not fools. Especially as they gain more knowledge, their belief in gods becomes stronger.
Fulen followed the natives and knelt down in the crowd, not daring to show anything strange.
He knew that if he dared to speak nonsense now, he would be torn into pieces by this group of crazy believers.
Zheng Dong 'looked' at the crazy sacrificial scene in front of him and couldn't help but nodded.
After his consciousness returned to his body, he whispered to the Book of Truth: "Teleport!"