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Chapter 275: A savior god-messenger, or a crazy person who doesn't care about anything?

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A savior god-messenger, or a crazy person who doesn't care about anything?

The old chief observed everyone's expressions while speaking, until he felt that these outsiders were calm and steady with no abnormalities, and seemed not surprised by this or the current situation of the Mushroom Foot People, that he continued with more excitement:

"But we don't resent, because He is tolerant!

We know that sooner or later He will forgive us and bring the entire tribe back to the rainforest on the surface.

And we have waited for this day for too long. The long wait makes people tired. Generation after generation of tribesmen have lived here to redeem their sins but have never waited for any oracle, until today...

Until today!"

The old chief's expression suddenly became excited. He could no longer suppress the guesses and reveries in his heart, looking at Xiang Honglin with burning eyes, red-eyed and saying word by word:

"Until today you came!

You are the outsider guest we haven't seen for hundreds of years, the compatriot protected by 【Prosperity】, the messenger of Him who brought the oracle of forgiveness..."

A total of three paragraphs, the old chief's tone changed from exciting to full of expectation, and then to cautious.

His words became less and less confident, because he had been waiting for Xiang Honglin to respond to him, even if it was an encouraging smile, but this 【Prosperity】 Chosen One, who was frowning tightly, didn't know how to respond to him at all.

So the coldness of the "god-messenger" frightened the old chief.

He didn't know if Xiang Honglin was the god-messenger he was waiting for, but he knew he didn't have many years left to wait.

So on this day when the tribe met outsiders for the first time in hundreds of years, he moistened his eyes, trembled his body, and asked pleadingly:

"Are... you?"

So this group of Mushroom Foot People treated me as a god-messenger who came to liberate them. No wonder they were so enthusiastic at the beginning, no wonder they always led the topic to the history of Mushroom Foot People...

Xiang Honglin's expression was complex. She couldn't answer this question, because she didn't even want that Chosen One identity, let alone admit a god-messenger who was ethereal.

Looking at other teammates, Zuoqiu wrote furiously, the Hunter closed his eyes, and the puppet remained silent.

In this tribe full of poor people who hoped for 【Prosperity】, 【Silence】 arrived before 【Prosperity】.

The Mushroom Foot People in the house were nervous, waiting for a result, but didn't expect to wait for the arrival of 【Silence】.

Seeing this scene, who wouldn't understand?

They were just isolated from the world, not isolated from wisdom. The silence at the scene had already indicated the result: this outsider who stepped into the tribe for the first time in hundreds of years was not His god-messenger.

Since so, the so-called forgiveness oracle naturally had never descended on the Mushroom Foot tribe.

The Mushroom Foot People in the house suddenly leaked the hope in their hearts. The lake of heart that had ripples was instantly frozen by cold fog again. They looked at the outsiders who didn't speak in disbelief, and their expressions became more and more disappointed and desperate.

The old chief was the same.

He was a bit anxious, but he couldn't control this anxiety.

And now, anxiety turned into disappointment.

The result that the Mushroom Foot People had waited for for hundreds of years seemed far from coming. The young people behind him finally couldn't help but shed tears.

Lost their voices and cried, helpless and wailing.

But just at this meeting full of hope turning into a scene of disappointment, when the light in the old chief's eyes became dimmer and dimmer, a Fate Weaver who was "very good at repairing fate" suddenly stood out. He stepped forward to Xiang Honglin's front, and then showed an extremely warm smile to the old chief and said:

"All things nourish, both prosperous and glorious.

Our great benefactor, 【Prosperity】, has long felt your pious repentance, so He sent the two of us here to bestow a new oracle upon you.

The silence just now was the last test for you.

You didn't feel resentment in the face of despair, nor did you vent your anger on strange outsiders, nor did you abandon your faith in self-abandonment. So, you passed.

His people, look up and tell me, what is your name?"

The old chief's body shook violently when he heard this. He looked up at Cheng Shi in disbelief, his eyes full of astonishment and shock, seemingly thinking about why the person who said these words was Cheng Shi, not Xiang Honglin beside him who possessed 【Prosperity】.

However, he realized it in less than a second, because this "young man" who spoke, although he couldn't feel the power of 【Prosperity】 on his body, took out a branch overflowing with vigorous life breath!

The old chief and the Mushroom Foot People behind him widened their eyes, because they saw supreme 【Prosperity】 on this tender sprout!

Baptism of the newborn!

Cheng Shi didn't know when he took out the newborn baptism and held it in his palm. At this time, his image was like a "saving Bodhisattva," one hand horizontal in front of his chest, the other holding the "clean bottle willow," this shape, if placed in reality before the game, if he met a tourist who didn't look carefully, he would have to bow and worship him.

The old chief didn't know any "Bodhisattva," he only knew that the person standing in front of him now was full of light, and from head to toe, he was full of a 【God】 taste!

They... really are god-messengers!?

Silence... all are tests!!??

The old chief was stunned, the old chief realized, the old chief believed!

His body shook uncontrollably, tears of joy welled up in his eyes. After looking at the young people of the tribe who interrupted their wailing behind him, he immediately bowed down piously and cried with joy:

"Aluweni, your pious people are named Aluweni!

Praise 【Prosperity】!

Praise 【Prosperity】!!

I knew it, He would never abandon us!!

Praise 【Prosperity】!!"

Hearing the movement in the old chief's house, the tribesmen eavesdropping outside also bowed down, and the excited shouts echoed over the tribe like a mountain and sea:

"Praise 【Prosperity】!"

The Mushroom Foot People shouted enthusiastically, but the players in the house felt cold in their hearts.

"......"

What exactly did this Fate Weaver teammate do?

The cold-faced Hunter dropped his jaw again, Zuoqiu flashed inexplicable light in his eyes, the Puppet Master's puppet suddenly lost control because the main body was too shocked and knelt on the ground. They looked at Cheng Shi dumbfoundedly, trying to seek an explanation.

And Xiang Honglin, who was standing beside Cheng Shi, gripped Cheng Shi's arm tightly, and scolded in a low voice with shock and anger:

"Are you crazy! We don't have any god-messenger, we don't have any oracle!"

Cheng Shi was in pain from Xiang Honglin's great strength, but he didn't dare to show it at all, and could only swallow his tears into his stomach, while maintaining a warm smile on his face.

He only whispered back without moving his lips:

"Don't forget the content of the trial, Prairie Fire, the fire of the prairie!

I'm setting a fire, don't pinch, big sister, my hand is going to break!"

"!!??"

The confused Xiang Honglin had automatically ignored the address of big sister in Cheng Shi's mouth. She suddenly woke up and realized, and suddenly remembered the requirements of this benefactor trial:

In the silent night, ignite a prairie fire.

So, the hope in the hearts of the Mushroom Foot People hidden in the Sighing Forest is the star fire that is about to go out?

They were originally about to go out, but Cheng Shi seemed to have ignited them again.

But the problem is, his fire... is fake!

It's forgiveness out of nothing!

Crazy!

At this moment, there was only one thought in Xiang Honglin's mind, and that was:

No wonder he could scam Zhen Yi, because this was clearly a crazy person full of lies who didn't care about anything!

Three updates today, three updates tomorrow. ===== CHAPTER 276 =====

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