Gamers Are Fierce

Chapter 465: faith

The night is low, the moon is scarce, and the temple is ruined on the barren mountains.

This mountainous area is still some distance away from Luzhou City, and there is no shop in front of the village, so the caravan had to rest for one night at an unknown temple on the hillside.

After all, it’s a small temple and it’s not spacious. The caravans laid out the ground floor in the temple, stacked the goods in the corner of the courtyard, and put the horses outside the courtyard.

As for the wing rooms that were barely able to live in, they were all vacated and cleaned up for the female relatives to live in.

The so-called female family members are naturally not the people in the caravan, but the women who were rescued from the bandit camp by the sword of Wanli.

This group of bandits has been wandering around the nearby area for several months, and with their own caution, they have escaped the encirclement and suppression of the officers and the army again and again.

In fact, it is very reluctant to say that it is an encirclement and suppression. The situation in South County is chaotic, and most of the officers and soldiers are gangsters.

What's more, there was collusion between officials and bandits, and they didn't even make great efforts to eliminate bandits.

It was these women who suffered, and most of their husbands were murdered by bandits. They have strict rituals today, and they might not even accept them when they want to go home.

Li Angduan, dressed in a dark cloak, sat on the temporarily cleaned ground, using the bonfire to browse through the information written by Zhu Xuemin.

Sobbing and crying came from the wing, Li Ang sighed slightly, looked at the caravan manager behind the bonfire and said: "Manager Xu, those bandits are rewarded by the government, right?"

Hearing Taoist culture, the wide and fat Xu Guanshi hurriedly raised his head from the bowl and said with a smile: "It is, the leader of this group of bandits is the short and stout man, nicknamed Panty Tiger, with a back Dozens of lives, and two hundred taels of silver."

After all, for fear of Li Ang’s misunderstanding, Guanshi Xu quickly added: “When it comes to Luzhou City, the villain will definitely inform the government that there are not only two hundred taels of silver, but also the bounty for the suppression of other bandits, and our firm’s Gift money..."

"no need."

Li Ang waved his hand, "You can distribute the money to those women for me.

Those who are willing to go back find a way to find someone to send them home,

Those who are unwilling to go home also help them settle down in Luzhou City and find a livelihood. Just take it back to me for saving your life. "

Guanshi Xu was stunned when he heard the words, glanced at Li Ang's calm expression, pursed his lips, arched his hands and said with emotion, "The chief is kind and generous, and you will definitely do what you ordered."

Patter.

Four palm-sized gold ingots were thrown from Liu Wushao's hands into Xu Guanshi's arms.

"A little more money."

Liu Wuzao retracted his hand, said without raising his head, and continued to look at the paper documents.

Yes, the daughter is still generous.

Li Ang smiled, picked up a caravan's dry food pancake, and ate it with the thick soup.

Before entering the script task, ordinary players should bring some hard currency that can circulate in the script world in addition to the necessary combat supplies.

For example, gold ingots and silver ingots, cheap jewelry made by modern technology (such as glass beads specially used by the indigenous people in ancient background scripts), these things take up very little space, but they may be of great use.

It's like Li Ang used small commodities to deceive cherished extraordinary materials from the hands of the demons in the Guhan Temple.

As the chubby Guan Shi took the gold nugget into the wing and said something, the cry of the woman there gradually subsided.

The moon was getting darker, and the Xu Guanshi who ran back let a few people take turns to watch the night, while the others lay on the floor and fell asleep, using their dreams to escape the torment of life and death.

Wan Li Fengdao fell asleep while yawning, Liu Wuzao leaned on Liang Zhu to sleep, Xing Hechou closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to wipe the iron tablets (he took the pill made by the Special Affairs Bureau, so he could sleep in days and nights. Mentally tired),

Li Ang looked at the campfire thoughtfully.

The second layer of the Dreamland of Shengnan King,

It is comparable to a small world with all the elements complete and complete. If you don't know it in advance, it is hard to think that this will be a dream.

Li Ang said silently in his heart: ‘The thief who had practiced King Kong not to be bad during the day has the extraordinary ability that he possesses is also real and feasible.

According to Zhu Xuemin's statement on the data, the White Lotus Sect in this world has a technique that allows mortals to have low-end mana by eating each other of the same kind. ’

"What's weird about this?"

Miss Chai asked curiously: "Aren't there similar skills in the real world?"

"Different."

Li Ang silently said: "This world is exactly the same as the real world, whether it is flowers, birds, insects or fishes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ or pedestrians.

But one thing is strange, the humans here seem to be able to provide me with more power of faith. "

"Eh?"

Miss Chai was stunned when she heard the words. In the fairy tale world of the Demon Reformation, Li Ang pretended to be an oriental monk who could heal medicine, and healed many people in the Kingdom of Luen.

In this process, one or two points can be gained from the power of faith from the patient and his family to charge the mark of the swamp god.

According to Li Ang’s guess,

As long as it is to gain the worship and trust of others, the imprint of the gods can gain the power of faith, and it is not necessary for others to worship and worship as the only true god.

A mortal who has received great help can provide a little power of faith,

A simple mortal believer can provide three powers of faith,

So today during the day he rescued everyone in the caravan and gave him almost a hundred points of faith in one breath, far beyond the real world and the magical fairy tale world.

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