Chapter 35: I've Had Enough of the Red Tape

Although it was not his own territory, as long as his team passed through, the surrounding terrain would be recorded in detail.

Likewise, as long as his team was still on the move, Li Ang could cast his gaze upon the leader of the team. Therefore, Li Ang was well aware of everything Wufuruike was dealing with.

It was obvious that certain so-called gods who could not afford to lose had begun to act.

After the God of War, it was the God of Wisdom.

That High Priest was never a figure in Li Ang's team from the beginning; he had actually overlooked him.

But for Wufuruike, who had already mastered the Blood God sigil, such a twisted individual was, to be honest, not much of an opponent. The main issue was the wavering of the spirit.

But when it comes to the spirit, no matter how much you waver, is it of any use? Li Ang's voice reached the Soul directly through the link. Whether it was knowledge, ability, or the planned region, as long as Li Ang shifted his gaze over, it was a direct link.

So, the moment Wufuruike felt the wavering and Li Ang became aware of it, everything was already destined.

"I told you long ago not to trust gods and priests, just trust me. Do you understand the meaning of my words now?"

These Norscans really never learn.

The contrarian nature of their national character is still very real; it is time to properly change that.

Watching Wufuruike behead the High Priest, who had transformed into a strange bird, with a single strike within his line of sight, Li Ang shook his head helplessly and felt the changes coming from them.

'Under your guidance, the attitude of Wufuruike and the Norscans is—steadfast!'

'Your unique civilization moment has arrived!'

'Your civilization grand event has begun recording!'

'In the first month of the Advent Calendar, the suspicious and manic Norscan Wufuruike and a group of Bretonnia captives witnessed the miracle of the advent at the Broken Lands. They saw the avatar of the God of Gods and witnessed the scene of this world re-evolving all things under a loud boom.'

The Norscans believed this was a miracle belonging to them, but likewise, the Knightly Orders of Bretonnia thought the same. For various reasons, this miracle was distorted into the malice of other gods.'

Wufuruike was bewitched by the demon of the God of Wisdom in his confusion, yet at this very moment, his conviction erupted.'

He slew the two-headed demon and proved your divinity on the blood ship.'

The Norscans swore to obtain a beautiful future; they believe your footsteps and promises can carry them for ten thousand years. Now triggering civilization event, Norsca Daxianyi!'

'Civilization Event: Norsca Daxianyi. The Norscans once fought arduous battles against the Empire and the Kislevites; they failed and could only survive in the barren mountains and ice fields of the Northland. Gradually forced by the environment, they eventually became servants of the Chaos Gods. If they did not do so, they could not survive.'

'But now, their legend, the Beast Hunter Wufuruike, has received definitive news; they claim the never-ending storms of the North Chaos Sea have been suppressed by the power of a god. The Broken Lands are now a fertile soil. The future of the Norscans will win true redemption here.'

'Although this statement sounds very strange, the Norscans are willing to believe these words. Large-scale tribes have begun to move toward the Broken Lands, preparing to find out the truth.'

'After the Norsca Daxianyi, there will be another turning point, and your civilization moment will be defined. At that time, you can independently name your faction!'

'The turning point of your civilization has been anchored.'

'Civilization Event: The Treacherous Chivalrous Expedition!'

'The remnants of the expeditionary fleet have returned to Bretonnia. The Knight Joshua has gradually spread your story, and the Chivalrous Expeditionary Force is currently assembling...'

'These people do not believe the legend of the Holy Grail is real, nor do they acknowledge that the existence of the Holy Grail is the fruit that allows the Bretonnians to have a future. The Knight Errant, returning in a sorry state from the fury of the ocean, spread a poisonous message through the broken legion. They claim the Holy Grail has been defiled by an evil wizard, and a sinful Wizard King has appeared in the Broken Lands.'

'The Knightly Order is calling on all knights to participate in this Chivalrous Expedition to completely crush this vicious enemy!'

'The God of Wisdom has decided to give you a variable!'

'The God of War has decided to give you a war!'

'The scale of the Chivalrous Expeditionary Force is expected to expand to eight to nine times its original size!'

'The Chivalrous Expeditionary Force is expected to arrive in one to two months!'

'Within the Chivalrous Expeditionary Force, there will be a large-scale appearance of those blessed by the God of War and the God of Wisdom; they have been summoned by divine oracles, please take note!'

'After the event chain ends, you can create a monument for this event to commemorate the birth of your civilization!'

'Hint: The current Wonder exceeds the cognitive concepts of everyone in your civilization, so it cannot become a civilization turning point. Please improve the cultural and appreciative level of the people.'

"..."

So the civilization moment is not triggered by me, but triggered by certain units guided by my decisions?

And how many times do I have to be reminded about this illiteracy? It's not that I want them to be illiterate, but their intelligence is just like this; what can I do? Only things these people can understand, such as war, death, walking, and building things down-to-earth—the great achievements created by these things can count as a turning point in the spirit of civilization.

As for Li Ang directly pulling out a Wonder, how should I put it? It's like walking down the road and having three meteorites fall from the sky, all made of pure gold. It's a visual shock, but they can't understand it at all, nor do they consider it their own credit.

After all, it is impossible for humans to call down a meteor.

Even if they worked personally, it was all the result of magic guided by Li Ang and special alien technology from the test site.

For the Norscans and the people of the Knightly Order, there is no self-cognition in this at all. What they can perceive is this migration for a better life and the idea of living normally.

Relics like the Holy Grail, the expedition of the Knightly Order, and the struggle between wizards and Demon Hunters—these are the realities that these people living in the medieval period can understand. After all, when it comes down to it, if they are enemies, you chop them; if they are your own people, you walk together. Civilization and Wonders are too broad for them.

... Thinking about it carefully, it still seems to be a problem of illiteracy.

Li Ang thought for a moment and felt that it was still caused by the insufficient cultural level of these people.

If they weren't illiterate, and everyone looked at it with more awe at this time, and bragged about something like "we built such a Wonder together with the gods," wouldn't this penalty for mixed composition be gone? But it's not too late now.

Looking at the font size of Bretonnia, Li Ang couldn't help but think of another very useful identity he had.

He was also a player and could get news from different channels. Naturally, he could also use different channels to spread certain definitive news more widely.

Take the opportunity while going back to rest to do a little something.

"I seem to have a high-level identity..."

Li Ang thought for a moment and decided to make some choices.

(End of chapter)