Low-end version system main god

Chapter 585 Barbarians will never be slaves

Looking up at the surrounding huge buildings, towering trees, endless peaks and ocean...

Tamil admired from the bottom of his heart: Is this the legendary Titan God Realm?
Climbing onto the shoulders of Optimus Prime, Tamil looked far into the distance, wanting to see the buildings, scenes and slogans he saw in the previous military parade.

For example, the city gate tower where many Titans waved their hands, on every wall there is "prosperity, prosperity, harmony and democracy".

However, nothing was found.

But Tamil saw temples with familiar styles.

"Look, the temple and statue of the main god of the system!"

Even if you are dozens of miles away, you can still feel the strong divine power emanating from the temple.

It was a kind of spiritual feeling that could not be expressed in words. The more devout the belief, the more able to feel this mysterious and mysterious power.

Tamil didn't know yet that it was due to the gathering of the power of faith, let alone that there were as many as 500 billion creatures in this world, and more than half of them were believers of the system god.

"Your Majesty, you are hungry."

"Your Majesty, when is dinner?"

Tamil rubbed his stomach too.

"Why don't we have a taste of the soil of Titan God Kingdom?"

Tamil was just joking, but he didn't expect that a group of mountain giants really lay down on the ground, pushed away the floating soil on the surface, dug out the soil below, and then you ate it one by one.

"Your Majesty, please try."

"Your Majesty, you are so wise, we all forgot that dirt is edible."

Tamil heart hehe.

He really forgot that mountain giants can eat dirt directly when they are extremely hungry.

Mountain giants can, but Tamil can't.

He wants to eat!

Xi Tong, who has been paying attention to Tamil, was also stunned, why every time the story unfolds is different from the script he set.

For his own son, Xi Tong is still very caring, and arranged for him a one-stop service for basic necessities of life.

However, these guys are eating dirt.

After thinking about it, I had to send the prepared people back.

Shameful, too shameful, this scene must not be seen by believers.

"Several, do you need help?"

At this time, a carriage passed by, and the driver stopped curiously by the side of the road, and cast a questioning look at Tamil and the others.

The behavior of eating soil is indeed a bit weird, but this is the land shrouded in the glory of the system's main god, and it is a pure land where all evils cannot invade. There are not even thieves, let alone ghosts and monsters.

Therefore, the driver believes that they are normal people, but they have encountered some difficulties.

Tamil thought to himself, this person came just in time!

"We did encounter difficulties, we have been three days..."

Optimus Prime gnawed a mouthful of soil, and said vaguely but extremely firmly: "Seven days!"

So Tamil had no choice but to change his words: "We haven't eaten for seven days, I wonder if you can give us something to eat, we..."

Originally, I wanted to say that I could give rewards, but a group of people look at me and I look at you, and no one seems to be the one who carries money with him.

The coachman beckoned.

"Fortunately, I just came back from receiving the goods. The car is full of fruits and vegetables. You can eat whatever you want."

1 minutes later……

"We're...really...just...just eating..."

The corner of the driver's mouth twitched, you guys are really too casual.

What made the coachman speechless the most was that the smallest dwarf, who was not as big as a baby, ate half of the food.

You know, this cart of melons and fruits weighs a thousand catties at least.

The coachman knew that he had met an expert.

Tamil wiped the corners of his mouth, drooling at the animals pulling the cart.

Fortunately, he restrained his desire.

Seeing the wretched look on the coachman's face, Tamil couldn't help scratching his head.

Barbarians are simple in nature, if you treat me well, I will treat you well, and if he treats me well, everyone is truly kind.

If you eat other people's food, you have to pay something.

So, Tamil bought a drop of sweet rain from the system mall, shot it into the driver's mouth with a flick of a finger, and immediately played a trick on Optimus Prime and others.

Crap!

The coachman smacked his mouth, as if remembering the feeling just now.

Sweet and cool.

This group of weirdos originally thought that they were tall, long-legged and strong-armed, and wanted to hire them to take care of the vegetable garden together, so that their old bones could rest.

Ugh……

But at this time, the coachman let out a "huh", because he found that his body became much lighter and his legs and feet became more flexible.

In the past, his waist was always bent and he couldn't straighten up, and his hands and feet were not very flexible. He had to rest for a long time after doing a little work, otherwise his arms and legs seemed to be broken.

But now, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, and I am no longer out of breath. I can go up several floors of brothels in one breath.

Touching his face, the tentacles were smooth and full of elasticity, full of tense muscles, and there were little folds like orange peels.

Pulling off the clothes and looking at the chest and arms, they are all back to the appearance of the young guy, not skinny anymore.

At this time, the coachman finally understood that he had indeed met a fairy, and the fairy had already given him a reward to rejuvenate himself.

Immediately, the coachman felt sad from his heart.

Xianyuan!
This is the same fate as Master Ma Bian.

But I didn't grasp it, I just fell into a rejuvenation.

"God, I was wrong, I shouldn't have planned to ask you to work for me."

The story of the coachman spread quickly. Some people envied him for his fairy fate, while others ridiculed him for being greedy for small things, otherwise he would have become a big man like Master Ma Bian.

But more people are pushing carts full of food and drink, wandering around the countryside, looking forward to the gods coming to eat their own things.

It's a pity that Tamil and others have already marched towards the temple and entered the boundary of Huacheng.

After eating and drinking enough, and walking such a long distance, the puffy bodies of the mountain giants gradually lost weight, returning to their normal appearance, and their height also shrank a little.

Although it is still tall and eye-catching, it is not too eye-catching.

After all, this is a land favored by the gods, a pure land shrouded in divine light, everyone here is blessed by the main god of the system, and it is normal to have some specialties on their bodies or hands.

The only thing that doesn't fit well is Tamil.

He didn't increase in height like the mountain giant. He was still about 30 meters (30 centimeters), shorter than a toddler in this world.

This is no longer what the "dwarf" can explain.

No way, Optimus Prime had no choice but to take off his coat, roll it up and wrap Tamil up like a swaddling baby.

Not to mention, such a move really seems to be the case, at least there will no longer be so many curious or weird eyes.

The only unhappy one is Tamil.

Growing up so big, I have never been so aggrieved.

Optimus Prime walked happily, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the inn is in front of us, we can stay here first, and then we can think of a way."

Tamil: "I don't have any money."

Optimus Prime: "It's okay, let's have a king's meal and then wash the dishes."

Golun added a sentence next to him: "A mountain giant will never be a slave, unless he has food and shelter."

　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)