Chapter 3 Dreaming
"The system has started to update...update...10%...70%...update is completed, please check the task panel yourself"
Qin Xu quickly opened the task panel and found that the tasks on the task panel had indeed changed.
Mission name: Heart of the Castle
Mission goal: Converge the heart of the castle
Mission description: Use the power of faith and the power of merit to unite the heart of the castle
Mission Reward: Restore Humanoid
"I said the system, how do I collect faith now? Merit is even more exaggerated than faith, and I am unwilling to do it at all!"
Qin Qi looked at this task and suddenly had three words in his mind, not knowing whether it should be said or not.
"Sure enough, you, the host, aren't smart, alas!" The system sighed in a cold voice, "Host, the castle where you are reborn now fell from the sky, so the people of this tribe regard you as a god and as their guardian totem."
"What's going on?" Qin Qiong had no idea what the system said had to do with the merits of faith.
"I really don't know where you saw the novels in your previous life! Haven't you seen this tribe worshiping you for years?" The system was speechless.
"What do you mean is as long as I've been waiting here?" Qin Qiong whispered.
"Stupid! I've never seen someone as stupid as you. Over the years, their sacrifices have strengthened your soul a lot, and they are almost about to meet the requirements. But if you don't have the power of merit, can't you take a good look at the mission?"
"Oh! I'm looking at it very seriously! That system is great, how can I get the power of merit?" Qin Qiong asked for advice humbly.
“What’s inside your fireplace?”
"Fire! But the system is great. I have always been curious about why the life in the stove has not been extinguished for several years. You should know that the three elements of fire are fire sources, combustible materials and oxygen, but there is no combustible materials in the stove?"
"That flame is spiritual fire, and it will naturally not be extinguished, but you don't have to worry about this. Once you have someone behind you, this castle will eventually be abandoned."
"Then what do you think of this fire?"
"The son is not taught!"
"I ask you about fire. What kind of ancient Chinese do you say? You can speak classical Chinese! I can do it too. You listen to 'What is the fire in the furnace?'" Qin Qiong said with an unhappy expression, without any intention of thinking.
"You... you fool! Now the primitive people outside are still living a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood. If you can spread the fire seed, then the merits you will get will be small!"
"So what? I'm building now, I can't move or speak, how can I spread it!"
The system was helpless with Qin Qi and didn't know anything. Why did he get such a host? However, he still taught Qin Qi a method.
Suddenly, thin white silk threads appeared in Qin Qi's eyes, which were the faith connection between the castle and those primitive people.
Then a small bag bulged up on the thickest silk thread and squirmed towards the source. This was Qin Qi's soul.
The method given to Qin Qiong by the system is to use the power of faith to dream about someone in the tribe, but this method can only be done now. When he condenses the heart of the castle, this method will not work.
Following the thread of faith to the end, a huge house appeared. Of course, it is said that compared to the short thatched huts around, if compared with the previous life, it would be just a short dangerous house.
When he entered the house, he found an old man wearing animal skin, animal teeth necklace and listening to feathers on his head, lying on a piece of animal skin. Qin Qi remembered him that he took the lead in the sacrifice every time.
After Qin Qi stared at him silently for a long time, he gritted his teeth and began to recite the spell given to him by the system.
Suddenly, the white thread continued to thicken at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a sudden impulse flashed by, and a golden light flashed by.
The scenery in Qin Qi's eyes suddenly changed, and a vast forest appeared.
The light in the forest is dark, and straight and tall trees block most of the sunlight, and only the mottled and sparse light shines in through the branches and leaves of the trees.
It makes the forest particularly mysterious and weird. The forest is filled with erratic fog, but it is surprisingly quiet, as if all living beings have never entered this place.
There is an ancient castle in the middle of the forest, which is exactly the same as Qin Shi's current body.
Qin Qi looked at the magnificent forest and nodded unconsciously. Then an old figure appeared in front of him.
Otz is the priest of this tribe. People of his age can still live safely, which is a very happy thing in itself, and he himself thinks so.
After dinner today, he fell asleep in his house with satisfaction, but as soon as he had just finished his consciousness, he felt something was wrong, and he quickly opened his eyes out of instinct.
I was stunned by the scene in front of me, and I knelt down and lowered my head, as if I didn't dare to look around: "Omnipotent Uranus, am I here in your kingdom of God?"
Uranos is the tribe's name for the body of Qin's present and castle, symbolizing hope and future, and representing the sky.
After a slight adjustment, Qin Yu said in the same vicissitudes of life and serious voice: "Otz!"
"It is me, the omnipotent God of Uranus! What are the instructions to summon your loyal servant?"
Oz hurriedly lowered his head, and just glanced at the great Uranus in his heart would be a great blasphemy against him.
"My loyal believers, I know that you have no fire, and your life is very difficult. Without fire, you can only eat raw food, and without fire to illuminate, you can only spend one long night after another in the boundless darkness..."
Qin Qi's voice became even louder: "Three days later, you will lead my believers to sacrifice. As your devout reward to me, I will give you fire here!"
Otz was about to respond when his voice came again: "At that time, you will open the gate of the temple first, enter it, and light the torches and the fire of the tribes such as Liu Zuoer... Go."
As soon as the sound fell, the scene changed again, and everything returned to the hut.
As the sky was dawn, a faint white fish gradually rose from the far east.
In a thatched hut, an old man was lying quietly, looking particularly peaceful.
A faint sunlight quietly touched in from outside the window and gently patted his old face.
The old face moved slightly, a pair of turbid eyes slowly opened, and he shook his head gently, and his consciousness gradually became clearer.
"Is it a dream? No, it can't be a dream!" the old man murmured to himself, and then began to recall the scene from last night.
He woke up until a shout came from outside: "Who is it?"
"Master Priest, Lord Clan, I'll send you to the God of Uranus!"
However, when the old man walked to the castle, he found that many people were already kneeling there.
These people include old and young, respected elderly people, strong and strong men, and even a woman holding children.
And their only thing in common is that they all believe in Uranus very much and are crazy believers in the tribe.
These people are naturally the result of Qin Zhi's struggle last night.
They just woke up in the morning and almost all thought they were dreaming, but after communicating with people around them, they realized that everyone was the same.
So they formed a group and hurriedly ran over, praying seriously as usual for sacrifices.
Qin Qi looked at the people in front of him with a smile, and his heart was filled with joy. Yesterday's hard work was not in vain. Then he tried his best to spread a message.
Beg for support, beg for care
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!