What Lawrence didn't expect was that when he and Nora walked out of the pyramid, they didn't encounter the siege of a large group of jackals as they imagined. But now they faced a problem even worse than the siege of jackals, because the large group was waiting at the door.
The jackals directly knelt there and firmly believed that Nora was the new incarnation of the Hapi god they believed in before.
After Lawrence told the jackals that Nora was created because of him, the jackals did not deny their point of view because the doll Nora was made by a human. Instead, they had other explanations.
"That's right!" The leading jackal showed a sacred expression. "Master God Envoy, no one can know how the gods will be reborn. But now that he is with you and appears in this world through your hands, you can only
It means you are lucky. It proves that you are favored by our Lord. So, today you came here and entered the pyramid, allowing Him to be reborn as predicted. And so many of us before did not stop you from entering the Pyramid. Come to think of it.
I also received guidance from my Lord..."
"Listen, I found the fragments of the Hobbit Godhead in the core room after entering the pyramid. And this little doll Nora was made by me using the fragments of the Godhead." Lawrence felt that his words should be very clear here.
, and also be prepared to run away as soon as the other party takes action.
But what he didn't expect was that after hearing this, the leading white-haired jackal took out a palm-sized golden lotus and waved it at Lawrence, and then two petals on the golden lotus lit up brightly and darkly.
"Your extraordinary level is very low. In the era when the golden sun boat sailed in the sky of the territory of the ancient Nile Dynasty, you were just qualified to enter the temple building." The jackal's slender wolf face showed a smile.
A smile that was gentle enough for a wolf. "It's not that I'm disrespectful to you, but it's impossible for you to do anything to the godhead of a true god at your level?"
At this time, other Jackal people also nodded. They also believed that at Lawrence's level, it was impossible to make the fragments of the godhead into such a vivid divine construct. The only explanation was that the Hapi God used Lawrence's command to order himself
Reborn in other forms.
As for Lawrence himself not admitting this, there is no problem in the eyes of the jackals. After all, these jackals have just seen clearly in their eyes the close interaction between Nora, whom they regard as the incarnation of the gods, and Lawrence, which proves the relationship between the two people.
When they think about it, this situation must be that the divine constructed life form incarnated by the Habi god does not want to tell Lawrence these things about the resurrection of the gods. And as devout believers, they are not suitable and should not inquire about these things, or even
You should think about what these gods are unwilling to say.
"Well, I really can't understand your logic." Lawrence shrugged helplessly. He felt that there was no way to explain anything to this group of believers, because their ability to think things through was too strong.
"Maybe this is a good thing." Nora suddenly leaned close to Lawrence's head, and then said through the soul connection between the two people. "I can feel that you want to help these jackals who live a hard life.
And we also need the resources produced by this astral plane. I think if I am recognized as their god, I might be able to achieve these two goals."
"This - maybe it can work." Lawrence suddenly thought that this was not the main plane but a star plane that was thought to have been lost. So as long as the news here is not exposed, there is no danger for Nora to pretend to be a god here.
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Considering that this was a rare good thing with low risk and high reward, Lawrence finally felt that it would be better to let nature take its course. After discovering that Lawrence had no objection, Nora floated up from Lawrence's shoulders, and then floated to the group of people who were kneeling.
in front of the Jackal.
"Do you really think I am your god?" the little doll Nora floated in the air and tilted her head and asked, but at this time she did not open her mouth to speak, but used a kind of soul power to make herself slightly
The childish voice sounded directly in the mind of the jackal below.
"Yes...yes...yes, you are the rebirth of our God, His Majesty Habi!" The leader, the white jackal, said excitedly after kowtowing heavily on the stone floor.
"But I don't remember anything." Nora spread her hands and showed an innocent look. "I only have what my brother told me in my mind now, and I don't have any memory of the Hobbit God."
"Your Majesty, you are our god. We all confirm this." The leading jackal said very firmly. "We have been waiting for you for thousands of years. After hundreds of generations, we finally waited for you.
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"But, I am really not a god now." Nora pointed out a problem she has now, "Compared with my brother, I am only a little stronger now, and I am not as powerful as the gods I know."
"Of course, you cannot become a true god immediately after your rebirth." The leading white-haired jackal explained respectfully. "But we will soon pass the news of your return to every corner of this astral plane.
, I believe that when they learn that you have returned, they will reorganize their beliefs, become your servants, and help you to raise your throne again and return to heaven."
"Go back to the sky? I don't want to leave my brother." Nora said something childishly, then looked at the jackal lying on the ground and asked. "You just said you were willing to serve me and become mine.
Does a servant mean that he will not disobey my orders and is willing to do as I say? Is this true?"
"Of course, we are willing to give everything for you." After hearing Nora's willingness to become her own god, the leading jackal happily led the werewolves behind him to kowtow again. Then he raised his head and asked, "Great
My god, please give me your title."
Obviously, these jackals also realized that the reborn god was different from the original god, so they expected the little doll to give them a new honorable name for them to worship.
"Honorable title, do I need another name?" The little doll looked confused. "My name is Nora. I think you can call me that."
"That's not the case, Your Majesty. You need a title." The leading jackal said seriously, "Any god has his title, and your name can only be called by those who are extremely close to you and have your permission. Believers and mortals
People usually cannot call gods by their names."
"That is to say, a title similar to the God of Knowledge, the King of Knowledge, or the Namer of all knowledge." Lawrence said through the spiritual connection with Nora, "Of course, you are not a real god now.
Therefore, it is best not to take such a title with clerical information to avoid being hostile to certain beings."
"It seems that I have to take this title!" Nora nodded thoughtfully, then sat on Lawrence's shoulder and said. "It's too troublesome to give yourself a title. Brother, why don't you give it to me?
Get one."
Sure enough, when the core self-awareness of this little doll was formed, it was purely based on Lawrence. This led to her being very similar to Lawrence in many places, such as the naming. So when she heard about the name, she
, Nora passed the job directly to Lawrence.
"Okay, okay, let me help you think of a nicer title." Lawrence fondly touched the head of the little doll and started to think about it. Although for him, who is also a waste of naming,
Choosing a good-sounding title is a difficult task.
Of course, this kind of difficulty is just Lawrence's idea. Just look at the envy in the eyes of the following group of jackals to know how great this thing is in their eyes. Lawrence can guarantee that any of the following jackals will be willing to use their own