Different dimension game

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Of course, this conversation only appeared in Pan Hao's mind.

In the eyes of the natives of Qingshi Town, the huge phantom swayed and opened its bloody mouth, as if inspecting the number of sacrifices.

Not satisfied.

Very dissatisfied!

Sensing the lack of quantity, it didn't enjoy it, took a mouthful of fish, and dropped it again.

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"It's going to happen! The big witch won't be eaten, right?!"

"Is your fish worth ten catties?!"

The fisherman was a little panicked: "Report to the master, there is really no... It seems to be a little bit worse, only nine catties."

"Damn you! You can't do anything in this matter!"

"I really can't find a bigger fish, and I can't help it... Where can I catch a ten-jin big fish?"

Hearing the fishermen's whispers, Huang Youcai's heart trembled, and he almost fainted: "Oh no, what should I do? It's just that the number of sacrifices is not enough, and the big fish is still short of catties... The big witch will suffer, and Qingshi Town will be killed." Suffered."

"Big Mother of Sores" naturally has a temper. Now that even the sacrifices are neglected, how can she shelter the poor Qingshi Town?

The more he thought about it, the more bitter he felt, and he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Great Wu, can it be done?"

"Qingshi Town can't live without gods for a day!"

"Or, shall we promise to double the compensation in the future?"

And the faces of the poor people next to them also changed slightly.

Hearing that the number of sacrifices was insufficient, all the old people clenched their fists, and the children hid behind the crowd. The atmosphere on the scene was extremely cold.

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"Who told you to speak?" Pan Hao noticed the change in breath, and said a little aggressively, "Be quiet! I'm communicating with it."

"Everyone shut up!"

Master Huang and the others quickly shut up.

Pan Hao pretended to dance a few words of great gods, and recited a few mantras from Buddhist scriptures, still in Chinese, and the local aborigines didn't know what he was talking about.

The old tortoise's expression became more amiable, and the tortoise shrank its head as if it was cooperating with something, still obsequious.

"My lord...let me come...to eat..."

"Eat incense, right?"

"Eat... incense! Incense!" It finally said the word, looking extremely excited.

I almost understand that it is not my face, but the saint's face.

Sure enough, in the end, the saint saved me.

Pan Hao sighed in his heart: "The sage is really awesome, this guy actually came to surrender? Well, it can be explained in this way. [Game] is just a pawn in the hands of the sage, and take another pony Not surprising."

"It's just that the old turtle is a little ugly."

"Now that the tortoise is manifesting, my position as a great witch is really secure."

"My...tablet..."

Immediately afterwards, the giant tortoise spit out a wooden statue from its stomach, with a complete dragon tortoise engraved on it, about 60 centimeters in length. in the eyes.

This is its real tablet!

As for the original nameless stone statue in Ganlu Temple, it...doesn't dare to occupy the magpie's nest at all!

"My...tablet...eat...incense."

"Understood, Qingshi Town will be in trouble in the future, you take care of it a little."

"Eat...eat."

After finishing all this, the blue-gray figure swayed and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The catastrophe... passed? !

Pan Hao exhaled the turbid air in his chest, wiped his sweat and said: "Everyone, you have also seen it. The number of sacrifices is not enough, and it is a little angry."

"What do you say?" Master Huang's voice trembled, "It...it's gone?"

"Listen to me. However, under the comfort of my old Pan, Mother Sore is willing to protect Qingshi Town. I hope that Qingshi Town will have a good weather, a good harvest, and a prosperous livestock. The roads will not pick up lost things, and the house will not be closed at night. Women and children will be safe and well, and the old and young will be happy."

It was a success?The residents of the town couldn't believe it.

"This tablet is the proof!" Pan Hao picked up the tablet on the ground, "Otherwise, why would it spit out this?"

That shimmering statue shows that the tablet does contain extraordinary divine power.

The villagers cheered again, some older ones were even moved to tears, and some women were crying loudly, unable to stop no matter what.

In the past few decades, Qingshi Town has suffered a lot.

The evil gods are raging, and the population is less than one in ten. Now that they have suddenly settled down, how can they not be moved and cheered?

Pan Hao coughed. After the scene just now, it was obvious that he already had a very high prestige, even the local rich man Huang Youcai's prestige was even lowered.

"Everyone, don't be impatient."

"The sore mother just said that she doesn't want these sacrifices, let us share them, everyone will have enough to eat, have the strength to work, and have more babies!"

He pointed to the wooden tablet spit out by the turtle and said: "Use this tablet to enshrine it, but the original tablet cannot be discarded!"

"Because... well, it has turned to a larger righteous god, and it is because of this that it can manifest its divine power. Otherwise, it has lost its divine power."

"I see."

Huang Youcai stroked his gray beard, and explained excitedly: "This is not unusual at all. There are quite a lot of righteous god tablets enshrined in the Chenghuang Temple in those big cities. I know this, I have seen it before."

"Oh, oh, I've seen it too."

After listening to Master Huang's explanation, the common people naturally started to think wildly and made up reasons for themselves.

Another farmer asked: "Great witch, what is the name of the bigger god... Can you show your power?"

"If the two gods are about the same rank, they will definitely compete for incense!"

"Yeah yeah."

"When two gods fight, there must be an injury. This is how the sore mother left decades ago!"

Pan Hao thought to himself, what kind of shit incense does the saint need from you?No need at all!

Only this old tortoise needs incense offerings.

He didn't worry about this kind of thing at all.

Fortunately, with the help of the tortoise, he finally gained a firm foothold, and no longer needed to think about running away because of a little trouble.

Thinking of this, Pan Hao felt an unprecedented level of psychological stability, and he was still a little elated.

He, Old Pan, is really No.1 on Earth.

He said unceremoniously to the villagers: "Stop being greedy, and let the bigger righteous god show his power? Can you pay the price? Did you give other sacrifices? Such a small sacrifice, even a sore mother I don't even want it, it's my old Pan who is so eloquent and has played the role of a three-inch tongue, so that he is willing to protect us."

"The righteous god is angry, are you going to take the responsibility? If you really want to show some face, you can climb up the pole without looking at how much face you have."

Don't let him yell like that, some curious people immediately shrank their necks, not daring to talk anymore.

"Okay, that's it, don't think too much about the greater god."

Then the atmosphere became more peaceful.

Funded by the landlord, Mr. Huang, he hosted a dinner for the Town People's Congress on the grounds that "the mother with sores has regained her divine power".

This is indeed a great occasion worthy of congratulations.

In fact, it’s just a bowl of rice with a few dishes and a little fish and shrimp. It’s a rare meal. The elderly and children all eat happily and are full of smiles.

And the total population of the town is not too much, all of them add up to more than [-] people.Hundreds of people died in the battle with the evil god, mostly young and middle-aged.The widows and children who survived accounted for more than half.Looking at it this way, the future of Qingshi Town is worrying.

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Chapter 282 "Abscess Regeneration Technique"

It turns out that the old tortoise was recruited... I said it earlier, it made us fearful. "

"This way, it's much more convenient for us to do things locally."

Comrade Lu Tianming was not at all embarrassed by his escape just now.

As an S-level investigator, the most important compulsory course is to cultivate one's own face.

As long as the skin is thick enough, it's like nothing happened.

"Heh, it's up to me in the end, Old Pan. If Li Qingshan played, he would probably have his head crushed in one bite. After all, Xiao Li did the job of killing his life." Pan Hao was happy as a thief who ate at the banquet.

These days in this ghost place, I eat dry food every day. It is a kind of steamed bun mixed with chaff and coarse grains. Birds are almost coming out of my mouth.

The wild fish and shrimp in the mountains and seas have strong and delicious meat, and they are simply boiled without seasoning, so they have a special taste.

"The more populous and prosperous Qingshi Town is, the stronger the [game] anchor will be. But now the town's population is too small, and relying solely on natural growth, how many years will it take to exceed [-]?"

While Pan Hao was proud, he was also thinking about serious business: "Ten years, 20 years? Even if the women here give birth again, there will be only a few."

This is the task entrusted to him by the sage, and he must pay attention to all the big and small things that are bullshit!

There is no way to refuse!

I just heard Lu Tianming say: "Hey, it's nothing. As long as there is enough time to settle down, there will be a constant flow of migrants. There are so many widows in the town, so it can always attract some young laborers, right?"

Pan Hao said: "But as the number of immigrants increases, the incidents of stealing chickens and dogs will also increase, and the order will be chaotic. What if the widow is bullied? There are too many people, and there are too many troublemakers? Is there enough food? These are all problems. question."

Lu Tianming pondered for a moment, then replied, "These matters can only be handled by the local gentry for the time being. Actually, we can't control too much."

"Even the laws of our earth are inapplicable here. After all, the economic base is closely related to the superstructure. Look at the tribes in the African prairie, don't they follow their own way of life? Democracy and freedom are copied mechanically. It's just going to be a mess."

"That's true."

"When our large army is stationed in, life in Qingshi Town will become easier, and a more perfect order can be established at that time... In the end, changing the world, earth-shaking, earth-shattering, I think, the ambition of [Game] will not too small."

"It's true."

Although the two are not from the mountain and sea world, they also have the idea of ​​making a career.

There is no other reason - human beings live here, and there are forces behind them supporting them.

Born in the Great Xia Kingdom, there is always a kind of thinking that "princes and generals are better than each other".

If God has given talents and opportunities, Daxia people would not allow themselves to spend their ordinary lives in a corner.

The so-called God grants it but does not take it, that is to be punished by God.

Pan Hao was surprised. He was born as a tomb robber, and his life has been magnificent enough. At the age of more than 70, if he spread his reputation all over the mountains and seas, it would be comparable to Jiang Taigong's great achievements!

Suddenly heard an exclamation.

"This crab is so fat, look at the crab roe." Lu Tianming looked at the food in his hand in amazement: "Don't think too much, Lao Pan, eat and drink with public funds, treat it as a trip, and there will be no pressure."

"Eat, eat hard! We can go on the road when we are full!"

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After the dinner, Lu Tianming came to the temporary temple where the tablet was enshrined.

Here, two gods are enshrined.

The most central one is the stone statue of Mohu, which is dull and unremarkable. At first glance, it is just an ordinary stone.

On the side of the stone statue, there is a wooden statue enshrining the "Mother of Sores".

But comparing the tablets of the two sides, one can feel more and more the infinite mystery hidden behind the stone statue.

"Is this stone statue enshrining [Game], or... [Giant Millstone]?"

"what?"

Suddenly, the training camp watch in his hand vibrated slightly.

There was a feeling of embarrassment in his heart, and now he can return to the "game training camp" anytime!