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Chapter 38 Illusions

The exclamation came from the edge of the stream, immediately attracting the attention of the two teams.

"what happened?"

The deacon, who was responsible for going to the dense forest to pick wild fruits, pulled out the long sword at his waist and rushed over with the people. However, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned and stunned, just like the deacon in charge of fishing.

On the stream, an illusory figure appeared and disappeared.

The shallow light shines on the bright moonlight, like a gauze draped over the body, covering the graceful body, but even so, the fish tail under the figure is still conspicuous, not to mention that the fish tail is still colorful, like coral.

Only that face, in a ray of light, could not be seen clearly.

"This, this..."

More than a dozen temple deacons stared at the illusion in front of them, with a hint of light, which appeared on the stream.

They were a little overwhelmed.

What was even more at a loss were the civilians.

But the priest who rushed from afar had a solemn look on his face.

"Are you the god of this stream?"

The priest who was responsible for cooking asked carefully.

The mermaid-like figure nodded slightly.

Although his face was covered by light, such actions were still clearly visible.

Immediately, the priest knelt down and bowed to the ground.

"Please forgive our ignorance."

"Please forgive me."

Following the priest, the deacons and civilians bowed and bowed.

For such a world where gods appear, anyone knows what to do for gods.

However, after the gaze of the "God of Stream" swept across the kneeling crowd, he looked at the rear of the crowd.

Qin Ran's figure appeared there.

He leaped over the crowd with great strides, stood in front of the crowd, and looked at the "God of Stream" in front of him with calm eyes.

The priest who was kneeling on the ground raised his heart to his throat.

He was very nervous.

A tense battle that could have been avoided broke out like this.

And with the rumored temper of the Lord...

It seems really inevitable.

As for concern?

It does not exist.

Your Excellency is not ordinary. Although you are still a mortal, you have the name of "God Slayer". The gods in Navia, who are powerful like "Ms. Wealth", were killed by this Your Excellency under the sword. The nameless god in front of you will definitely not be your opponent.

only……

When the priest thought of this battle caused by a supper, he inexplicably felt absurd.

But immediately, the priest and the deacon behind the other party opened their mouths wide.

Because, in their eyes, the "God of Stream" actually bent down slightly to salute the Lord in front of them.

salute?!

hiss!

Unconsciously, everyone gasped.

They stared blankly at the "God of Stream" in front of them disappeared, but there were two exquisitely woven baskets on the shore of the stream.

The basket is filled with fruit and fresh fish.

Every fruit is huge and delicious.

Every fish is big and lively.

What does this mean?

Pay tribute?

Unconsciously, such thoughts appeared in the hearts of the people kneeling on the ground.

A god pays tribute to the 'mortal'?

No!

Impossible!

How could the gods pay tribute to mortals?!

Must be...

Inexplicably, a bold guess appeared in their hearts.

Then, instinctively, the direction of these people kneeling and worshiping changed slightly as their knees moved.

Qin Ran saw such a change, but did not stop it.

After all, that's what he wants.

Qin Ran raised his hand and bent down, picked up a fruit, and took a bite.

Amid the crisp sound, the sweetness filled the tip of his tongue, and Qin Ran couldn't help but squint his eyes.

It is worthy of being the fruit selected by mimosa.

That’s right, these fruits and fish are all selected by mimosa!

In Qin Ran's backpack, there are not many food and other supplies, but every time he enters the dungeon world, he will make a reserve.

Because no one knows what will happen in the dungeon world.

And when Mimosa learns about Qin Ran's habit, she will choose the right food every time.

This time is no exception.

In addition to fruits and fish, there are also some cooked bentoes and several canned foods with special functions.

Of course, the latter cannot be used in the immediate situation.

Fruits and fish are enough.

"What a blessing!"

After understanding how much time Mimosa has left for him, Qin Ran couldn't help but exclaim such praise, he clasped the [Shash Conch] in his palm, nodded to the priest who was still kneeling on the ground, turned around and returned to the same path.

No useless props.

Only useless players.

I'm afraid everyone in the huge city would not have thought that a magic-level debris would play an unexpected role at level 5.

Feeling the beating of the flames in the chaos in his mind, Qin Ran's mouth curled up.

He knew that this was just the beginning.

As time goes by, some rumors will surely ferment.

When fermenting to a certain level, some qualitative changes will occur.

"Thanks to this world where the gods appeared."

Qin Ran thought silently in his heart.

And will you feel uneasy when doing this?

Won't.

Compared to the God of Harvest who betrayed his believers, Qin Ran thought he was just taking legitimate rewards. He protected the safety of these people, escorted these people to a safe place, and then collected the rewards he deserved.

The only thing that has some differences is probably that the reward is relatively abstract.

Dinner was completed faster than expected.

When Qin Ran walked off the carriage, he could clearly feel the changes in the eyes of the people around him.

Even the old priest's eyes changed.

Obviously, he underestimated the speed of the spread of the rumors among the Aboriginal people.

"What's wrong with Pelt?"

While Qin Ran knew the question, he took the dinner, mainly made of re-grilled bread slices, fish soup, and fruits and some wild vegetables were adorned around the plate.

Such a dinner is not exquisite, but on wild nights, such a dinner is enough to satisfy people.

Especially, there was a whole golden grilled fish in Qin Ran’s dinner.

This is something that no one else has.

Moreover, no one has any objections.

Not only because of Qin Ran's strength, but also because of what just happened by the stream: he was respected by the gods!

Even a nameless god.

It was enough to shock all the indigenous people.

In addition, it was not seen by one person, and there were people like priests and deacons, so people did not suspect that it was a rumor at all.

After hesitating for a moment, the old priest finally made up his mind.

He lowered his voice and asked Qin Ran with a slight restrained level that only two people could hear.

"His Excellency Ryan, have you been honored as a god?"
Chapter completed!
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