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There was a dead silence in the tomb, and there was no longer any sound, except for the vague sound of blood boiling...

The evolution of Tongyouxue started rapidly in this seemingly silent, but seemingly sound.

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Elf hiding space

Chapter 531 The gods don't save people, believe in a bird? !

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Temple.

Erwin was wearing a green robe, standing in front of the statue of Edfins in the center of the temple, bowing his head to pray to the main god of the elves, and the priest's wooden staff beside him seemed to be spiritual, hovering around his side, constantly circling.

"Do you really exist?"

Suddenly, the murmured prayer turned into a soft inquiry.

Alwin raised his head and looked up at the statue of Edfins, with complicated eyes, "If you really exist, why do you turn a blind eye to the catastrophe that the elves are suffering now? Gods who cannot protect believers, what is faith? what do you mean...

Lord, I often say to the elves that the gods are disappointed with this selfish world, so they choose to live in the God Realm and no longer live in the mortal world, but the blessings of the gods will still be sprinkled on devout believers.

But is this really the case?

Miracles will appear in the elves from time to time, and they are called "the gift of the Lord".

But after I took over as the high priest and got the knowledge inherited from the priest's scepter, I learned that these so-called miracles were all the effects of the spells of the nine-level high priests of the past. They have joined forces for generations to deceive all the elves. It disguised the illusion that the gods still existed.

So, I have never seen a real miracle, nor have I seen the teacher, nor have I seen the teacher's teacher. I suspect that the high priests of all generations have never seen any real miracles at all.

Isn't that funny?

That night, my faith almost collapsed.

But looking at the terrified, terrified, and crying elves hiding here, I told myself that my faith can collapse, but they can't, because they need faith to maintain the hope of living.

So I became a liar too.

Perhaps the teacher is also like this, and the teacher's teacher is also like this, maybe it has been like this since the second generation of high priests.

We have become deceivers from being deceived, taking over the scepter of the previous generation of priests, and beginning to deceive the next generation of elves.

Why is this?

Because a so-called god belief can actually allow all elves to regain hope in life... It's ridiculous.

I don't understand Daluo people very much.

I have read that book called "Believers and Non-believers", which describes that most countries and nations in the world have both believers and non-believers, with the exception of the Daluo Dynasty.

It is said that in the early days of the New Era, before the Daluo Dynasty existed and the artifact Yutian Great Wall had not yet appeared, that place was still called "Central Plains", and it was still in the era of separatist regimes.

People in the Central Plains also believed in God at that time.

However, since the founding of the country by Luo Shihuang 3000 years ago, they have not believed in gods. During festivals, they worship their ancestors and national heroes of all dynasties.

From that generation on, the people of Daluo began to vigorously reform the issue of belief.

Luo Shihuang has a famous saying, I am very impressed.

——I'm hungry, and the gods can't even give me a steamed bun, so the gods are useless to me, believe me!

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years... until the millennium of the founding of Daluo, the people of Daluo completely lost their tradition of believing in God.

I don't understand very much.

Daluo people who don't even have a spiritual sustenance, if this is the case, how do they survive in times of crisis?

I don't understand.

Because all I know is that if I hadn't told everyone that night, "My Lord prophesied that a male human who came here with a garland of blessings would become the savior of our elves and lead us back to the holy city." ".

If I hadn't said this, the surviving elves would probably all have a nervous breakdown, right?

Ugh……"

Alwin lowered his head and sighed heavily, "Gods? I have believed in gods for hundreds of years. In the end, the only function of the gods is to deceive and give the elves a spiritual sustenance. This is really ridiculous. It's so ridiculous that I can't laugh at all."

"High Priest!"

Suddenly, a man's steady voice came from outside the gate of the temple, "It's time to cleanse the dust for my lord, may I come in?"

"Come in."

Erwin looked back towards the door.

In his sight, the green

Chapter 531 The gods don't save people, believe in a bird? !

The stone gate of the temple opened slowly, and a blond, blue-eyed, handsome, but resolute elf walked away. Come in.

The current chief scout of the elves - Yamen.

It was this elf scout who brought back hope to the surviving elves and successfully brought back the Son of Prophecy.

Although...he hadn't brought that human to meet the elves yet.

"High Priest, it's been seven days."

Yamen walked up to Erwin, hesitated a little, but still said: "The savior hasn't come out for 7 days, if we knew we shouldn't be so anxious, but we should take him to meet the elves first." Yes, now the elves in the tent are getting more and more restless, from excitement at the beginning to suspicion and complaint now."

"Oh?"

There was a bit of expression in Alwin's green eyes, "Everyone is starting to question the prophecy of our lord?"

"what?!"

Yamen suddenly showed panic, and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no! How could it be! It is impossible for everyone to question my lord!"

Hearing this, Erwin looked a little regretful, shook his head slightly, and sighed.

"Huh? High Priest?"

Amen is a bit strange.

"Nothing, just keep talking."

Erwin waved his hand and said calmly, "Aren't everyone questioning my lord, are they questioning you and me?"

"Just questioning me."

Yamen lowered his head, "They suspected that I never found the savior, and I was completely lying to them. Everyone's resentment is a bit heavy...but it's normal, after all, we have been trapped in this dark place for more than half a year.

Moreover, and the food reserves are about to bottom out, these days they have begun to control the amount of food distribution.

But going on like this is not an option. If there is not enough monster flesh to supplement life energy, everyone will become weaker and weaker. If this continues, we will run out of food reserves in at most two months, and by then we will be exhausted. Had to venture back to the Fairy Forest to hunt. "

"food……"

As soon as these words came out, Erwin frowned.

Among the elves, there are not many magicians.

An elf magician like him can maintain his body consumption by absorbing the free aura in the air, without food at all.

But other sprites are different.

Both ordinary elves and humans with different blood need food to replenish their energy. Once there is no sufficient supply of demon blood for a long time, they will start to consume the life energy in their bodies.

When the life energy is exhausted, the power of the different blood will disappear first, and then the organs will be exhausted and fall into death.

If this continues, these surviving elves will suffer from famine.

"Mr. Li will give us hope."

Elwin looked at Yamen, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't forget, he is the son of prophecy chosen by the gods, carrying the glory of our lord Edphinx, and the time when our elves regained their homeland That day is not too far away.

At that time, we will definitely be able to hold a bonfire party in the middle of the Holy City Square again, sipping mead and eating barbecue, and returning to our original life. "

"Yes!"

Yamen nodded heavily, his eyes full of anticipation and excitement, "The glory of our lord lasts forever! The divine music will come to the world again, let us wait for the elves to look up and listen!"

"Um……"

Alwin smiled, but the smile was a bit complicated.

Where is the prophecy of the gods, and what is listening to the voice of the gods?

The so-called prophecy is just the prophecy performed by the former high priest himself, and the so-called divine voice is just the voice of the high priest himself.

"..."

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Erwin caught a glimpse of several plates of exquisite fresh milk melons and fruits under the base of the statue.

That is a tribute, a tribute used to enshrine the Lord God.

What are you doing?

Now the elves can't get enough to eat, so they have to offer food to this thing that doesn't know if it is real, and then wait for the food to rot, and call it the source of the food that the gods have eaten?

Shit!

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ridiculous!

A nameless anger surged in Erwin's heart all of a sudden!

"Om—"

With a wave of his right hand, light blue light enveloped Yamen, and then the eyes of this seventh-level elf scout were blurred, and he seemed to lose consciousness.

And Erwin, an eighth-level elf artist, walked under the statue, picked up the plates of melons and fruits, and walked in front of Yamen.

"Amen, Amen!"

He shouted twice.

"Um?"

Only then did Yamen come back to his senses, but there was still a blue light covering his head that he couldn't even notice. He looked at Erwin without knowing it, and then he was a little dazed, "High Priest, what are you..."

"My own personal possessions."

Ai Erwen handed all the plates of melons and fruits to Yamen, and he only took a red fruit and put it in his mouth, and said while eating: "Take it to the girl Sharon, it's not for you, you Don't shirk, I'm for Shaluo, you have no right to shirk for her."

After finishing speaking, the elf high priest turned around, as if wanting to end the conversation.

"But, but this..."

Yamen lowered his head and looked at the plates of melons and fruits in his arms, a little surprised.

Why do these fruits look so much like tributes?

Ok?

Tribute?

Yamen glanced like a pedestal.

It was actually empty there.

However, Yamen, who was shrouded in blue light above his head, in his line of sight, there are still exquisite melon and fruit tributes there——the tributes are still there.

"High Priest, thank you!"

Yamen didn't act pretentious any more, just holding a few plates of melons and fruits in his arms, and bowed his head slightly towards Erwin's back in front of him.

"You can go now."

Erwin didn't look back, just smiled and waved his hands.