I Herd Gods in Another World

The giant python around the world, also known as the god of the little train, was probably the first god Qin Muyun knew.

Compared with the God of Storm and the God of Burning Steel, this one is a bit too down-to-earth, and the believers are all kinds of low-intelligence races in the wilderness.

The last time we met, this god gave Qin Muyun a lot of knowledge about gods, and Qin Muyun wanted to thank him very much.

Unexpectedly, during this meeting, Python around the world has become so miserable, and the front of the car is almost completely rotten.

The train slowly drove to Huishan, and finally stopped as if it couldn't support it.

The so-called never-ending giant python stopped now, and Qin Muyun suddenly had an ominous premonition. Try to extract the power of faith from the temple and send it to the Python around the world.

As if aware of Qin Muyun's movements, a fuzzy electronically synthesized voice came from the train: "God of Huishan, don't waste your power. The power of faith of each god has a unique brand, there is no way..."

Halfway through the speech, it seemed to be stuck, leaving only the sound of electricity.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of metal tentacles grew out of the carriage, and began to cut and weld the twisted and deformed carriage.

This operation is really powerful, like an ultra-precise multi-connected assembly line, it took only a few minutes to tidy up the tattered front of the car.

After regaining a bit of vitality, the Giant Python said to Qin Muyun: "Thank you for your generosity, God of Huishan, why doesn't your power of faith have your brand?"

"What is the brand?" Qin Muyun asked.

Although he asked this question, Qin Muyun actually guessed a little bit in his heart.

He has seen the wilderness race chasing after the Python around the world to pray, and the power of faith generated at that time precisely fell into the carriage, and when it reached a certain number, it would be rewarded by the Python around the world.

When the Batman prayed to the God of Storms before, he also had to generate the power of faith and fly directly into the sky.

Qin Muyun could see and feel the power of these two beliefs, but he couldn't control and influence them. At that time, he thought that the power of faith is owned by others, and others cannot use it.

Hearing the words of the Python around the world now just confirms his thoughts, but the details still need to be clarified.

"How come you don't even know this? The gods are born from the gathering of the beliefs of all living beings. We are all born to know it... Forget it, your specialness is beyond my understanding, so I will tell you what I know. God Born of faith, our abilities and actions are influenced by the beliefs of sentient beings.

"The belief of sentient beings is like a key. It is inserted and twisted on the soil, and it takes time to grind out a suitable keyhole. The longer we are pierced by the key, the clearer the keyhole will be. Different beliefs have different shapes of keys. Impossible to apply to other gods, that's the mark of faith."

The Python around the world was still trying to explain, but Qin Muyun couldn't help but think, as expected of the god of dirty trains, this car drives so naturally, without any affectation.

Anyway, the meaning is this. When the power of faith is generated, it comes with the imagination of believers. It has special rules and forms, just like transferring money from a designated account, and it cannot be used even if others can see it.

But Qin Muyun is different. The power of faith that Qin Muyun injected into the Python around the world just now is like cash, anyone who gets it can spend it directly.

"I almost understand what you mean, maybe it's because my believers have never had any fixed imagination of me." Qin Muyun explained.

Since the establishment of Huishan, Qin Muyun's image has been changing. From the deformed palm at the beginning, to the god of fear with four arms in all directions, and then the human form in robes, Qin Muyun's image is not fixed.

As for the races that believe in him, there are all kinds of people, and each race has a different impression of Qin Muyun.

The tree spirits headed by Su Chen had the impression of Qin Muyun as the god of harvest, and Qin Muyun gave them endless food; the wild boar and red deer people had more impressions of Qin Muyun as the god of war, who freed them from the shackles of long-range weapons , giving them sharp metal weapons.

Batmen are not firm in their belief in Qin Muyun, and they have all kinds of ideas about him; as for the werewolves who just joined, Qin Muyun knows that they prefer the human form in robes, perhaps because this form is definitely closer to that. A former wolf princess.

Because there is no fixed form, so Qin Muyun's power of faith can be used by other gods at will?

Qin Muyun wasn't sure about the reason, but he could only think of this explanation for the time being.

The Python around the world obviously didn't have any further thoughts. He quickly skipped this topic and said to Qin Muyun: "God of Huishan Mountain, thank you for your help, but I still want to ask you to do me another favor."

Qin Muyun heard that something was wrong with the voice of the giant python around the world, and asked, "What kind of trouble did you encounter?"

"The God of Burning Steel is going to kill me. My family members are being massacred, and my railroad tracks are being constantly destroyed. I will die soon." The Python around the world said calmly.

"The God of Burning Steel? Why did he want to kill you?"

"There is no reason for the dispute of faith? The God of Burning Steel is no longer satisfied with the priesthood of revenge, he wants more. Most of my body is broken, and I can no longer fulfill my priesthood. It is only a matter of time before I die. So , I want you to accept my family members, and I will make them your devout disciples." Python said.

Qin Muyun looked at the two compartments at the back, which were densely packed with "people".

It is not accurate to say that they are people. This is a group of races that have never been seen before. Perhaps it is more accurate to describe them as snake people.

They have colorful scales all over their bodies, their heads look like snake heads, their bodies are human, with two thick arms, and their lower bodies are snake tails.

This shape is very similar to the monster in a certain game that Qin Muyun played.

"They are my initial family members, they are the ones who gave me the first ray of consciousness. The God of Burning Steel wants to accept my priesthood, but he will not let them go. God of Gray Mountain, please leave a way for them to survive." Python said sincerely.

The Grassland New City has just been built, and there are only a few snake people who can't even occupy a corner of it, so it's no problem to take them in.

What's more, Qin Muyun had an enmity with the God of Burning Steel in the first place, the so-called debts are too much to worry about, and taking in the snake man will not have any impact.

The problem is that the God of Burning Steel wants to accept the priesthood of the Python around the world, which makes him very concerned.

Qin Muyun continued to inject the power of faith into the Python around the world, and asked: "I can agree to your request and do my best to protect your family. However, isn't it said that the power of the gods is limited by the believers' beliefs? How can the God of Burning Steel What about plundering other people's power?"

"That's because..." The Python around the world had just opened its mouth, but the tone suddenly changed, and the electronic voice said excitedly: "No, the believers of the God of Burning Steel have come to kill us."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Muyun saw a large shadow on the ground, and switched his gaze to the sky, where the huge number of evil-eyed vultures almost covered the entire sky.