I am God!

The land of rain.

As expected, not long after Helfas walked on the earth, it started to rain again in the originally dark sky.

It's not big, but the sleepless nights make people's mood become gloomy involuntarily.

Helfas stood in the rain and stopped unconsciously. Looking at the primitive jungle in the rain, he unconsciously began to recall the scene of the Full Moon Land and many people in the Black Iron Tribe.

Ordinary life species have long forgotten and blurred many things after living for a long time, but as an intelligent species, those memories seemed to become clearer after he became stronger.

"Master, I feel the breath of a large population."

Suddenly, a voice came from Helfas's breast pocket, and then a black pen poked out.

Compared with before, Helfas's black fountain pen has changed again. The crystals originally embedded in the pen have turned into small crystal skulls. They can not only perform the previous tasks, but also can speak.

At the same time, he also has his own wisdom, can carry out more complex tasks, and can even upgrade himself to become stronger.

After that pen appeared, then another one popped out of the pocket, and then one after another pens with crystal heads inlaid on the top appeared.

They were lined up closely, like an army waiting for orders.

Helfas nodded and pointed into the distance.

"There is a large birdman colony over there, and there are also a large number of birdmen living nearby."

"There are many birdman settlements scattered here. They have initial civilization and have formed a language. As long as they are given an opportunity, towns can be born."

"Next, I will create a batch of life villages and life towns here."

"And the task I give you is to guide, monitor, and control the evolution of the sealed object system here. You need to do many things."

Helfas explored the sealed object system through the Land of the Full Moon, and built what he saw as a life town in the Kingdom of Bread and Trees, and now it even has a crystal skull.

The combination of the three will definitely produce a more powerful force, and in the unexplored virgin land of the Kingdom of Rain, he can use his hands and feet with confidence and boldness.

but.

Helfas is also trying to figure out how to proceed and how everything will change.

During the experiment in the Bread and Tree Kingdom, Helfas also discovered a problem, that is, the people in the Bread and Tree Kingdom were not involved at all in the birth of the Life Town, and they did not know how to use it reasonably. How can the power of the oil bread tree and the human face tree help the development of your own life town in a bigger and better way, and how to expand the power of the life town to the limit.

No matter how powerful Helfas is, there is still so much he can do on his own.

The development of civilization cannot be a one-man show.

The system he established ultimately has to deal with people, and those people must be integrated into and participate in it.

This is also the reason why Helfas came here. His next experiment after conducting the Bread and Tree Kingdom is also a new upgrade and transformation of the sealed object system.

"first step."

"Go to various settlements in this area to find suitable candidates!"

After Helfas finished speaking, the black pens in his pocket fell to the ground.

They somersaulted or melted into the shadows, disappearing one after another.
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This is the largest house in the settlement. It is built entirely of wood. The roof is covered with layers of bark, which looks like fish scales.

The rain wet the eaves covered with branches and dripped down. He sat next to the narrow window propped up by wooden sticks and looked into the distance. As the only carpenter in the settlement, he did not like such damp weather, and This small settlement really has no future.

He wondered if he should go to those larger countries in the distance and go to the nearest towns, so that his skills as a carpenter and his talent in building houses should be able to be truly utilized!
Of course, it would be even better if we could go to the rumored Kingdom of Bread and Trees.

It is said.

There are endless breadfruits to eat, the entire city grows together with trees, and there is endless farmland outside.

Ah, what an incredible place.

"You look like you want to do something!"

He turned his head to see who was talking to him.

"what is this?"

Then he jumped up and screamed.

Because the scene in front of him was so weird, a strange long black object jumped up on the window sill and was talking to him.

He had never seen such a scene before and thought he had encountered some monster.

The crystal skull on the pen looked at the trembling man and said, "I am the black pen messenger."

He found that the other party did not seem to have any ill intentions, and finally had the courage to ask: "Can you speak?"

Black Pen Messenger: "It seems like a no-brainer."

He suppressed the fear in his heart: "Then what do you want to do here?"

The crystal head on the black fountain pen said: "According to God's will, I come here to find the person who can master the power of the sealed object."

He instantly became at a loss: "God?"

He became confused and didn't know how to deal with it.

I don’t even know if what the other person said is true or false.

But the black pen user didn't care about his feelings or his confused brain, and jumped directly into the next step.

"so."

"Do you agree or refuse?"

Although his mind was blank, he still instinctively felt that this might be the greatest opportunity in his life. This was the will and choice of the gods.

And if such a strange being with obvious extraordinary power is not a messenger of God and has malicious intentions towards him, how can he refuse it?

He rushed forward, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"agree!"

"I agree."

He seemed to be afraid that the other party would not hear, so he continued to speak very solemnly.

"Messenger, you have come with the will of the great god. How dare I disobey God's will?"

It sounds like something is wrong. You are asking him whether he agrees or not, but you are also giving him a choice to change his destiny. However, it seems to be threatening him.

But the black pen messenger didn't have many problems and was directly judged to be allowed.

So, the Black Pen Messenger took the next step.

"I can give you two options."

"I can give you a first-level sealed object that already has a complete promotion system. The promotion system of this sealed object is very mature, and the control method is also very safe and stable, but there are very few targets for you to choose from."

"The other option is that you ask me for a sealed object with what kind of ability you want. I can work with you to find this weird thing and seal it together. However, you may encounter danger during this period and may not be able to find it in the end. It’s more likely that even if you find it, you won’t be able to seal it.”

"Which one do you choose?"

The black pen messenger asked, but he still couldn't understand clearly.

In this settlement, he was already considered a wise man who had seen the world, but what the messenger of the gods said was obviously beyond his knowledge.

He raised his head and asked cautiously.

"Excuse me, what is the sealed object?"

The black pen messenger did not pause and spoke directly in the way that allowed him to understand directly.

"The oil bread farmland, silk weaving nests, and cocoon tree forests in each village, as well as the human face tree and cave house giant tree in the kingdom of bread and trees, are the external manifestations of what I call sealed objects."

"Those snail cars circling back and forth on various fixed trade routes often remind the cowardly lamps of strange incoming attacks. They are also the guiding lights in your mouth. This is also a sealed object."

"In addition, there are some mines that you say can automatically produce iron ore and copper ore, as well as some strange areas, which are also formed because of sealed objects."

"If you want these sealed items, you can choose from them."

He was stunned, especially when he heard the term "Kingdom of Bread and Trees", which was the dream place that all birdmen wished they could regain their wings and fly there.

"The giant tree in the cave house?"

"Could it be the legendary big tree in the city of the King of Bread and Trees? Can that be chosen?"

The Black Pen Messenger did not refuse the wishful thinking directly, but told him.

"You can choose the bread tree, and then upgrade it step by step. One day it may become a human face tree, and if it transforms further, it will become a cave house giant tree."

"If you collect dozens of human-faced trees and dozens or hundreds of bread and bread tree farmland, you can build a magical city like the Kingdom of Bread and Trees."

Only then did he realize that there was such a relationship between the oil bread tree, the human face tree and the cave house giant tree.

He was a little moved, but he vaguely felt that this one day might be extremely long for him, and he could not wait for it all his life.

Now he was finally sure that this was indeed a gift from God.

But the temptation seemed too great, and he didn't know where to start, and he didn't know how to choose.

The Black Pen Messenger noticed his hesitation and spoke directly.

"It doesn't matter, you can think about it, I will come here again tomorrow."

After saying that, the strange messenger disappeared in front of the window.

the next day.

He knelt on the ground, straightened his back and waited in front of the window.

And the talking pen appeared on time, jumping up the window exactly like yesterday. He had been paying attention to his surroundings, but he never discovered where the other party came from.

"Have you thought about it?" the black pen messenger asked.

"I want a sealed object that can work on buildings and craftsmen. Do you have any here?" He hurriedly knelt on the ground and then said to the black pen messenger.

This was the result of him thinking about it all night. He no longer fantasized about the giant tree in the cave house, but asked based on what he was good at and what he expected.

The black pen user directly followed what he thought and threw out the information about a sealed artifact.

"First-order sealed object: Black Mud Stone." "It can continuously produce special mud. Some people once used it to make pottery, mud tiles, building bricks, etc. The same sealed object fell into the hands of different people. They also have different functions, and even if they use black mud stone to make pottery, the quality of pottery produced by different people can be said to be very different."

"And it also has the known second-order form of the Black Swamp Pot, which can be regarded as a very good choice for you."

He was overjoyed and said immediately.

"I want it."

He couldn't wait, but after he finished speaking, he immediately felt that he was not respectful enough.

He immediately followed how he imagined the people in those towns praying to God, lying on the ground and speaking loudly.

"Great God, respected messenger of God."

"Please give me this sealed artifact!"

"I will dedicate everything to God and use eternity to repay God's gifts."

Before he finished speaking stumblingly.

The black fountain pen had already floated up, and the tip of the pen was leaning towards him, emitting an invisible light.

In an instant, he felt unable to move, as if his body was no longer his.

The tip of the pen wrote something on his forehead, but he couldn't see it with his eyes wide open.

Soon, it's all over.

And he finally recovered from the state of being unable to control his body.

The crystal head on the black pen said: "Wait patiently, the sealed object you agreed on will come to you soon."

He asked in disbelief: "Come to see me?"

Could it be that the sealed object is alive?
However, before he could say anything, the other party had disappeared, just like when he came.
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in the next days.

He would come to the window every day and wait quietly, but as each day passed, the agreed-upon sealed object never appeared, which made him a little anxious.

Sometimes he would sit outside and wonder, wondering if it was all a figment of his imagination. Is there really such a thing?
The gods chose him and gave him something with extraordinary power.

Is there any fantasy more absurd and bizarre than this?

Waiting day after day.

He began to doubt himself more and more.

"Why did you choose me?"

"I'm really whimsical."

"Is there really such a thing?"

"But, can I imagine those things alone, the sealed object, the bread tree, and the giant tree in the cave house?"

He began to feel disappointed, but he could never forget the incident.

In his uneasiness, when he was repairing his house that day, suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"Hey!"

"You agreed to go with me? I'm already here."

He looked back and was startled again.

He saw a roly-poly-like stone "monster" half as tall as a man suddenly appeared behind him. Under the "monster" was an oval black body, with a spar head on top.

And the one who just spoke was the head above.

But at that moment, he suddenly understood something. This was the sealed object mentioned by the Black Steel Messenger.

"real."

"He really came to see me."

He was so excited that he wanted to shout wildly, so he quickly ran in front of the opponent, knelt on the ground and shouted, "Messenger of God."

But when he raised his head, he looked at the crystal skull with some surprise.

"Messenger, why are you running up here?"

But the crystal head replied: "I am not the messenger of the black pen. They are the agents of God in the world. They are the eyes and monitors of God in this world. They will also correct us when we make mistakes."

The other party shook his body: "I am the head of the Sealed Artifact, the Black Mud Stone. I will go with you to help you build civilization, and at the same time, please help me grow."

He finally discovered that although this stone was also inlaid with a head, the texture of the crystal head seemed to be a level lower than that of the Black Pen Messenger. It looked much rougher and not so fluorescent. It was beyond the most beautiful in the world. of gems.

Moreover, the black fountain pen looks exquisite and beautiful. Looking at the "tumbler" in front of me, it feels strange.

"Strange?"

The spar skull seemed to sense his thoughts. He shook it and immediately saw that the spar became opaque and more like a roly-poly.

"I can still do this."

Next, it spread out and stuck to the stone.

This time, it looks like an oval stone with a face.

Unfortunately, it still doesn't look good, it can only be said to be less abrupt.

Finally, he returned to his tumbler appearance, except that his head was swaying the same color as a stone.

"As your companion."

"First of all, I need to explain to you the rules regarding the use of sealed objects."

"And when your behavior does not comply with the law, I will abandon you, so please listen carefully."

"Article [-], sealed objects cannot be used to kill or injure mortals."

"Article [-], Sealed Artifact..."

The crystal head told him over and over again the conditions for being the master of sealed objects, and he listened quietly. He would also ask some questions, and the other party would answer them patiently.

He asked cautiously: "So, what do you need me to do?"

The head on the black mud stone: "What you do is your problem. I am only responsible for assisting you, reminding you, telling you what you can and cannot do, and how you can do it better. That's all."

"But what I put forward is only inherent information. If you need something innovative, please think about it yourself."

He asked again: "If I want to be an excellent construction craftsman, what can you help me with?"

The head on the black mud stone: "If you want to build a wooden building, I can help you make tiles; if you want to build a stone building, I can prepare bricks for you..."

He was thoughtful and seemed to understand how to get along with the other party.

"Then let's start with tiles. I used to be a carpenter and I prefer wooden buildings."

A birdman, a "roly-poly".

The appearance of such a strange combination on this land also means that something has opened a new chapter.
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A mansion on the top of a mountain.

Helfas put his hand on the sealed book, closed his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something. Black pens jumped up on the table and were arranged in front of him.

The study room with exquisite and gorgeous furnishings, the clouds and fog drifting outside the window, and the pens in the room like soldiers paying homage to him, it all looked like something out of a fairy tale book.

He asked: "Have you completed the mission?"

Black pens answered neatly: "It's all done. A total of 23 people have been selected."

Helfas pointed to one of the black pens: "Next, you have to monitor that area. After confirming that there are no problems, I will actually start to spread this pattern."

The black pen messenger immediately said: "Yes, master, I will obey your will."

This is an attempt made by Helfas, and it is also a new stage in the sealed object system.

after.

When the population of an area reaches a certain level, a so-called messenger with a black pen inlaid with a crystal head will appear. He will find a suitable person to seal a strange thing, and then inlay it on this new sealed object. A special head.

These sealed objects inlaid with crystal skulls know the true name of the sealed object, can control and suppress the weird backlash and instinct, and even possess a large amount of inheritance and information about the sealed object. It can even be said that they think on behalf of the sealed object. .

Then the selected person will build a village together with the new sealed artifact, and then gradually upgrade the town and the living city here.

Of course, it could also be a life textile workshop, a sealed artifact mining town, or a mobile life snail car caravan, etc. It is not limited to one form.

In fact, this is another kind of witcher, but this kind of witcher is much less difficult to become than the previous witcher, and the upper limit of growth is much higher.

Times are changing, and the functions of witchers are constantly changing. In the past, witchers only needed them to hunt weird things. Later, witchers could use weird power to produce, and later they could specialize in studying weird seals. In the Round Tower of Things, demon hunters also have various functions, and are no longer simply "demon hunters".

With each passing generation, the requirements for witchers have become lower and lower, and they have become more and more popular.

This is not a bad thing.

Helfas opened the sealed book and no longer looked at the black pens.

He waved his hand and arranged for the envoys besides the black pen envoy just now.

"Other black pen envoys have relieved you of your mission this time. I have arranged your future supervision areas."

"Go to the land and conduct inspections according to their assigned areas. If any problems arise, upload the information immediately."

The voice of the black pen messenger was uniform.

"Yes."

"Owner!"

The black pen messengers jumped off the table one after another and walked towards the world.

Unknowingly, these black pens seem to be cast in a sacred color.

This is a pen that writes songs of civilization and evolution. (End of chapter)