I Herd Gods in Another World

All of the dozen or so batmen prayed to the God of Storms, and the power of faith was continuously generated from them and flew into the sky.

Qin Muyun felt that he was a bit of a failure as a god. He gave the bat people delicious food and drink, but they didn't expect them to be grateful at all.

This white tooth had just been exiled, and the group of batmen prayed to the God of Storms in unison. If it was a coincidence, Qin Muyun really didn't believe it.

At first, Qin Muyun was a little sad, feeling that the conscience of these batmen was fed to the dogs, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was not unexpected.

This is a group of Batmen who have never given up their original beliefs. They were forcibly dragged to Huishan by Bai Fang's deception and became Qin Muyun's believers.

Are they hypocritical in their belief?

No, that is also true, the generation of the power of faith cannot be hidden from others, and the Batman directly comprehended the power technique.

And because the IQ of the batmen is generally higher, the power of faith they produce is higher than that of the wild boar and red deer. Only Bai Fang is a defective product, praying ten times is not as good as others once.

Piety or not can not deceive God.

As soon as Qin Muyun calmed down, he discovered that the group of batmen had changed their prayer objects one after another, and the huge power of faith flew towards the temple on the top of Huishan Mountain, and was stored in the statue.

Qin Muyun tried to sense the content of these batmen's prayers.

The gods can sense the prayers of believers, as long as they use their hearts. At the beginning, Qin Muyun almost responded to the prayers of the dryads, but later there were too many believers, and Qin Muyun didn't have so much time to respond to the prayers three or four times a day.

I believe that the same is true for other gods. If there are too many believers, they will not be able to take care of them.

The population of Breeze City alone is tens of thousands, and Breeze City is just an inconspicuous small place to the God of Storms.

Therefore, it is difficult for the believers in Breeze City to get a response from the God of Storms when they pray. The battle against Huishan for so long is almost entirely dependent on Breeze City's own strength.

At this moment, Qin Muyun concentrated his energy and listened to the prayers of these batmen.

To his surprise, Batman's prayers were all self-defense. They tried very hard to explain to him that they were not traitors, and they never reported the news to Breeze City.

"Ah this..."

Prayer is difficult to fake, because you communicate with the gods with your thoughts and convey your inner voice.

No one can lie with the "voice of the heart" unless they have lied to themselves.

All these Batmen are not traitors?

So is the Batman "killed" by White Fang the real traitor?

Qin Muyun couldn't help looking in another direction of Huishan, the bat-man whose head had been wrenched off by Bai Fang and grew back again was feasting.

The honey-roasted bristle mouse had been eaten to the bone by him, and his eyes were clear and his movements were quick, and he didn't look like he was incapacitated at all.

White Fang's exile is a scene, so of course it can't really kill an innocent Batman at random.

This one was also persuaded by Bai Fang to help in acting. The so-called twisting of the head was an illusion created by the magical magic of refraction. The so-called mental retardation after regrowing his head was to find an excuse for him to reintegrate into Huishan.

The mentally handicapped can also be recovered, don't ask why the recovery is so fast, it is a gift from the gods.

Now that the other Batmen have all been cleared of suspicion, is the real traitor here?

This is not right, you are a traitor, and your appetite is too good, is it the case of "the murderer is the one who plays dead"?

Qin Muyun doesn't understand, but now he can only continue to observe. If this guy is a traitor, he will show his feet sooner or later, he just needs to be patient.

White Fang didn't know that his plan had gone so terribly wrong. Now his legs were so weak that he had to fly and walk halfway. It was not until nightfall that he found the puddle that Iron Broken Tooth had mentioned.

This is a small puddle too small to bathe in. The water quality is stinky, not much better than the Black Water Lake at the foot of Huishan Mountain.

But White Fang didn't care about the bad taste, so he took a big gulp of black water first.

Then it took a long time to fish out two fry that were smaller than a finger from the puddle.

To make matters worse, his finger was bitten.

Looking at the small fish in his hand, smelling the aroma of dried bristle rats in the air, and the sound of chewing in his ears, Bai Fang couldn't help but said: "The pursuers haven't come yet, so there's no need to act so seriously." Come on, give me a piece."

The meat of bristle rats is the best for most carnivorous races, but the incomparably fishy taste is more intoxicating than spices.

The staple food of wild boars is bristle mice every day, no matter how much they eat, they will never get tired of eating them. Originally, White Fang mainly sucked blood, but he couldn't stand the temptation of this jerky, and his saliva almost flowed out.

However, Tie Sui Ya ignored him, not even canceling the refraction spell.

This time, he was on a business trip, so Qin Muyun temporarily gave Tie Suiya the authority to use the power of faith. He can maintain this illusion all the time without consuming his physical strength and vitality.

White Fang was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but for the time being he could only endure it.

In a real fight, he was no match for the little piggy.

The Wild Boar has the advantage of crushing the Batman in strength, and Iron Broken Fang has two magical protections, no matter how he fights, he will lose.

White Fang had no choice but to bite the small fish and suck a small amount of blood into his stomach. Just a little blood is not enough to moisten the throat.

The blood-drained fry twitched into White Fang's mouth.

Raw fish was terrible, but White Fang was so tired from walking all day that he didn't want to start a fire or anything.

After barely eating something, White Fang was ready to take a rest.

Batman can fly, find a big tree in the wilderness, hang upside down on the trunk to sleep.

But at this time, Tie Brouya, who had not shown his figure, reminded him in a low voice: "Wait a minute, someone is coming."

"So fast?" Bai Fang didn't know whether it was surprise or surprise.

Surprised that Breeze City's efficiency is so high, and surprised that he can go home as long as he lures them out. As long as the two pray, Huishan will receive the news immediately.

In the wilderness, no race that runs on the ground is faster than the red deer.

As long as Huishan sends out a team of the most mobile red deer cavalry, they can definitely wipe out these pursuers.

It doesn't matter if the Batman can fly, all the red deer people are strong archers, coupled with the tree spirit knight, it is a mobile arrow tower with unlimited battery life, and flying a kite can kill them all.

However, Tie Sui Ya's next sentence made Bai Fang's heart cold.

"It's not Batman, this smell...too bad, we have met the wolf tribe." Tie Suiya said solemnly.

As soon as Tie Sui Ya finished speaking, Bai Fang heard slight footsteps coming from a distance. Although the sound was not loud, there were a lot of them.

Looking from a distance, dozens of pairs of will-o'-the-wisp eyes appeared on the grassland shrouded in night.