Chapter 70: The Birth of Superstition

"The water mouth is fine."

Of course it's fine, it blasted out a mountain lake directly.

No matter how low the underground water vein's height is, it wouldn't be low enough to reach the foot of the mountain.

"Then, is the spring eye considered successfully opened?"

Broly asked.

"Successfully opened."

Batu Nan nodded, he had a feeling as if in a dream, having persisted in reviving the riverbed for ten years, yet after meeting Broly, the very first survey location hit the jackpot.

More accurately, it should be said the lottery machine was smashed to pieces by the boy before him, and then the other party manually dialed up a winning screen from inside the lottery machine.

"Then will this river have water soon?"

Broly asked again.

"Not that fast, according to the water's spread speed, it will take at least ten days to half a month. The Kaxisi River has been dry for a long time, the riverbed is very thick, for water to appear flowing on the surface, the bottom must have absorbed enough water first."

"Can it be accelerated?"

"With normal human methods it's definitely hard to achieve, but if you can also dig out similar spring eyes (mountain lakes) at other high-terrain water vein locations like you did here, and link these spring eye lakes with the riverbed, it should accelerate this speed."

"Then what are we waiting for, let's go dig, you point out a spot, I'll fire off a blast, we'll join forces and make it big and strong, dig out lots of spring eyes here."

"Broly-san, the food's almost ready, why not eat first?"

Broly originally wanted to carry Batu Nan off, but upon hearing Chikushi's words, he sat back down.

Sky big earth big, nothing is bigger than eating.

The matter of digging spring eyes can wait until after eating our fill, no need to be too urgent.

While eating, the children habitually passed food to Broly.

The well diggers not far away saw this, discussed quietly for a bit, then someone came over to pass food to Broly.

"Eh, these are for me?"

Suddenly being fed by well diggers, Broly was a bit surprised.

"Mm, this is from me on behalf of everyone over there, offered to you."

The well digger bringing the food was very humble, carefully placing the various foods in his hands before Broly.

"Thanks, you guys are really a bunch of good people."

Broly gave out a good person card as usual, although the well diggers' food didn't look as exquisite as what Chikushi made, it was food, as long as it was food, not bitter, Broly accepted all comers, and held gratitude towards the food givers.

Hearing the words of thanks, the well digger who brought the food got excited, suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Broly a few times, then excitedly went back to the group of well diggers.

"I've been blessed, I've been blessed..."

In the crowd, that person said some words hard to understand.

"What's going on?"

Broly felt a bit inexplicable, picked up a wotou and started gnawing.

The wotou had some sour melon granules sandwiched inside, the taste unexpectedly not bad.

"They're treating you as a god, those in the well digging trade in Kaxisi, although they don't really believe in that Oasis Religion stuff, they still have to believe in something, like believing the land has a spirit and such."

Batu Nan explained, also placing dried rations before Broly.

"What are you doing?"

Broly asked curiously.

"I was originally an atheist, but today seeing you open a spring and fly, I feel I should believe in some theology."

Batu Nan said this, also bowing to Broly, mouth devoutly saying: "Broly above, Saiyan bless."

Broly: ()?

"Big bro, you became a god?"

"No."

"When I was purchasing food in town I once encountered the Oasis Religion recruiting, at the time I was taken to visit that sect, and the believers of that sect seemed to donate money and food to the god they believed in."

Chikushi spoke of an event from the day before yesterday when purchasing ingredients.

"Saiyan bless, I think I can try to become this god."

Broly stiffened his small face, immediately said.

"Then I'm Big Bro's most loyal believer!"

Pony said happily.

"No no no, the most loyal believer should be me!"

The children started arguing.

"You guys wouldn't really want to start a sect here for fun, would you?"

Merad felt the momentum was off, hurriedly asked. "Why not?"

Nahashu refuted, he is Broly's loyal supporter.

If they create a sect (fan club), it can make more people chase after and adore Big Bro.

Then, why wouldn't they do it?

"At that time, Akame you can be the church's Saintess."

Chikushi ate a bite of stewed radish, just said this one sentence.

"What's a Saintess?"

Akame asked, her mouth had potato.

"It's a woman who devotes her entire self to a god."

Green is comparatively knowledgeable, gave an explanation.

"Everything for the god, based on what?"

Akame immediately rebutted vaguely.

"But this god is Broly-san."

"Oh, then no problem, but my younger sister can't be given to him."

"But Kurome is also a Saintess."

"Then my older sister also can't be given to him."

"Aren't you all wings?"

Main asked curiously, she still remembered the shock when she saw the three form a Great Peng Spread Wings diagram in the room back then.

"We are wings, that's true, but this is my older sister (younger sister), absolutely won't let her become his older sister (younger sister)."

Akame and Kurome spoke in the same voice.

"Saintess, huh, feels like a not bad identity, but I like battle and hunting better, why not just call it Combat Saintess or Hunting Saintess then."

Esdeath fiddled with her chin, she seemed to have already thought of a prefix for herself.

Merad: "..."

This group seems to be playing for real, looks like they really intend to establish a Sect.

"So, should I be called Assassin Saintess?"

Merad also started thinking, she felt she also needed a resounding prefix.

"Sorry, Merad, you probably don't count as a Saintess or the like."

However, Main interrupted her thinking.

"Why?"

"Because the Saintesses acknowledged by Broly-san should currently only be us few."

Main pointed seriously at Akame, Kurome, Esdeath, and herself and said.

"I can also devote everything."

Merad hurriedly said.

"Sorry, Big Brother refused your devotion."

Kurome crossed both hands, making a refusing gesture.

"It's fine, Merad-nee, you can be an ordinary Believer."

Akame comforted with one sentence.

Merad: "..."

【God damn ordinary Believer, these hateful little girls, unexpectedly formed an Alliance, after I get Broly, I'll definitely properly teach them a lesson!】

Merad thought viciously while chewing stewed meat, but the more she thought, this assassin girl's complexion became somewhat flushed, looking at Akame and the others she let out hehehehe foolish laughter.

"Miss, pay attention to your expression management, you look just like a middle-aged pervert right now."

Cassandra couldn't bear to look, third hand holding tissue, helped Merad wipe away the saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth.

In the time of a meal, because of the well diggers' spontaneous worship actions, the Saiyan Sect was formally established in the children's discussion.

After eating, Broly moved a big stone and placed it at the interface between the spring eye and the riverbed, preparing to leave a signature beside this spring eye (Mountain Lake).

"Batu Nan-ojisan, do you want to leave your true name?"

Just when preparing to type on the stone, Broly suddenly asked Batu Nan beside him.

After all, the other party had said it, his name should be in front.

"No no no, you leaving your name is fine."

Batu Nan hurriedly refused, opening this spring eye was the other party's ability, he had no face to put his name up there too.

(Chapter End)