The Rebirth of the Plant Controller in Online Games

Chapter 1371: Kroll's guess

Just one sentence made all cavemen kneel down.

The caveman should have kneeled long ago, but Cassandra did not ask the caveman to kneel at the beginning.

What Cassandra wanted was for the caveman to take the initiative and kneel down willingly.

Now, the arrival of this holy water is an opportunity to give the caveman a chance to choose.

On the spot, all the cavemen knelt down and followed Cassandra to chant prayers and eat.

"You are the **** of the four seasons, you dominate the changes of the four seasons!"

"You are the **** of spring, and you have the authority to revive everything!"

"You are the God of Xia, and you have the authority to flourish!"

"You are the **** of autumn, and you have the authority to harvest everything!"

"You are the **** of winter, and you hold the authority of all things!"

"I pray for your response, I would like to believe in your way, practice your will, and may your way walk on the earth as if it were in your country!"

Cassandra picked up the bowl, which was a silver bowl with flowers on the surface.

This is heralding the rotation of the four seasons and the prosperity of plants.

Many deities choose silver utensils for their offerings, including many tableware used by nobles. They are all silver products, because silver products represent nobility.

The value of silver is relatively high in any world.

In addition, because of its reducing properties, silver has a warning effect on some toxins.

Therefore, generally in important occasions, the utensils used are silver products.

Cassandra looked at the holy water inside, clear and bright.

He reached into the vessel with one hand, stained with some holy water.

Suddenly, a feeling of closeness arose.

This holy water has the effect of life and the effect of restoration.

The holy water of each true **** has some differences and some incidental effects.

The holy water of the Lord of the Four Seasons is the same, now it is only the first type. The function of this holy water is to restore.

He stretched out his hand and splashed the holy water out while using divine grace.

When the holy water was splashed out, it fell on the bodies of many cavemen, and suddenly a light was emitted.

Then these cavemen felt their bodies lighten.

Then they knew that it was not that their bodies became lighter, but that this holy water healed their injuries and made them feel relaxed.

This?

The cavemen are very shocked, they have not seen these, and even some cavemen have seen holy water.

There is holy water in the tribe of dark elves.

Those priests can make holy water, and many dark elves will buy holy water.

Holy water has many abilities, this kind of holy water ability has healing. After the treatment, many cavemen felt their bodies relaxed.

Then there was a wave of faith deepening.

Lin Chuan can see that the beliefs of these cavemen are turning green at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The white part of the faith is fading fast, while the green part is constantly deepening.

Little by little, although slow, it is indeed deepening visible to the naked eye.

"Salute to the Lord of the Four Seasons!"

"Salute to the God of Spring!"

"Salute to the God of Summer!"

"Salute to the God of Autumn!"

"Salute to the God of Winter!"

A loud call came out, although it didn't spread far, but just now, Kroll of the Jinyang tribe had already arrived nearby.

At this moment, I heard the next few compliments.

This?

Actually pray?

The voice of this prayer is quite loud!

But, as we all know, cavemen are not favored by true gods!

What is this green grass tribe doing?

Could it be that they have found a true God who is willing to accept them?

So, will the Jinyang tribe be okay?

If a priest can be born, then the Jinyang tribe has more people than the Green Grass tribe, and it should be easier to be born.

If the Jinyang tribe can give birth to a large number of priests, then is it?

At this moment, Kroll thought of a lot.

But soon, Kroll felt that he must be wrong.

For thousands of years, cavemen did not have any true gods willing to accept.

This is well known, and it cannot be wrong at all.

So, what are the people of this green grass tribe doing?

"Cthulhu?"

Before, the prayers of cavemen were not answered.

But in the end it was confirmed that they were all evil gods, or the existence of some lower planes.

In the end, the caveman's soul was harvested.

The entire tribe was killed.

Even the nearby tribes, neighbouring cavemen, and even other races have been affected.

It can't be so!

The Jinyang tribe is not very far from here, if this green grass tribe is worshipping the evil god, or the lower plane, then?

The consequences could be disastrous!

Almost immediately, Kroll wanted to rush in with the team of caveman warriors and destroy the sacrifice this time.

If the Green Grass Tribe succeeds, then everyone around it will definitely suffer.

But just when he was ready to leave, ready to give orders.

Kroll remembered again, it wouldn't be a good thing if he intervened directly.

"It doesn't matter whether it is an evil **** or the existence of a lower plane, it is not something that the Jinyang tribe can contend.

Hearing the caveman inside chanting the "God Name" louder and louder, Kroll knew that if the inside was a Cthulhu or the existence of a lower plane, he would not be able to interrupt the ceremony if he entered.

Even let yourself be circled in, bewitched, or obliterated by such existence!

"No, it can't be so. I have to go back, and I have to go back and report the situation here."

Kroll thought: "If you can, you can reveal the news here to the dark elves. They certainly don't want to meet the guys from the lower planes here. This kind of damage is regardless of race."

"go back!"

Kroll drank it in a low voice, then turned and left.

As Cassandra prayed, she glanced outside.

Kroll and others are not professionals, and their actions have always been in Cassandra's perception.

Kroll could not hide the perception of a son of the earth, especially when Kroll was still standing on the earth.

Taking a look at Tuya standing outside, Cassandra didn't say anything.

Tuya didn't believe in the Lord of the Seasons, it was better for him.

Because that means that no one can **** his position.

Although in other places, the Lord of the Seasons must have other servants.

But at least in this underground world, there is only oneself!

No, I will not be alone soon!

Cassandra retracted her gaze and continuously poured out the holy water in the bowl.

In this silver bowl, there seemed to be an endless supply of holy water, as if it would never be used up.

Cassandra used baptism for every caveman, which is a kind of washing of believers by consuming holy water, and believers can get a lot of benefits from it.

The energy of this divine art is completely provided by holy water. At this time, these cavemen did not generate enough faith, and this consumption was completely provided by the Lord of the Seasons!

"My lord takes care of me!"

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