Chapter 1366 The Caveman's Appeal

Cassandra thought for a while, under the tense faces of Remy and Gena, and under Tuya's somewhat funny expression, she nodded hesitantly and said, "Well, I will contact the lord first. At that time, if the lord agrees, he will come over."

"We made an appointment to meet near here."

After a while, Cassandra added another sentence.

Remy nodded again and again: "It should, it should."

Wood spirits, that is a powerful race that only exists in legends.

Anyway, Remy has never seen it, and only heard of it in some stories passed down by word of mouth.

After Remy and Gena left, Tu Ya let out a hearty laugh.

Cassandra glanced at him and said, "Hold back so you don't get overheard."

Tu Ya rolled his eyes, but still lowered his voice, said a few words to Cassandra, and then separated.

After several days, he didn't practice well.

The opportunity to break through the black iron steps has always been vague, but it just doesn't come.

This made Tuya a little irritable. He wanted to restrain himself, but couldn't.

Waiting until the end of the night, Cassandra said her prayers in her room.

Many cavemen pretended to be passing by and watched from outside the room.

It is said that it is a room, but it is actually a small hole in the cave, separated, it is a room.

Here, originally the patriarch's room, is the place closest to the land of Blu-ray Mushroom.

For cavemen, the land of blue light mushrooms is the most important place.

The patriarch is naturally the closest to the tribe's most valuable treasure.

Cassandra didn't stop him either. He was originally here to preach. If these cavemen were not interested, he still had to worry about how to get the cavemen to come and check.

He knows a truth, things that are too easy to get are always not cherished.

Therefore, if the opportunity to preach is possible, it is best for the caveman to ask for it.

Moreover, they must pay something so that their faith can be firm.

Every morning and evening, Cassandra has to pray. Although there is no sun in the underground world, there is also a way to time it.

Cassandra estimated the time and prayed.

But for today's prayer, Cassandra not only prayed silently, but also released some summoning spells.

This sacred feeling made the caveman who was secretly watching outside the room feel very comfortable, and immediately looked forward to faith more and more.

This is a race that has been in a state of no belief for a long time.

They waited too long for faith.

"Do you feel it? That feeling!"

"It was like returning to the arms of my mother."

"It feels so warm."

"Is this the power of the true god?"

The cavemen are very looking forward to and like the power of the Lord of the Four Seasons.

So, before the day passed, Remy and Gena came to the door the next day.

"My lord." Remy rubbed his hands, looked at Cassandra with some embarrassment and said, "Well, you are also a caveman, so you should know what we most hope for."

He didn't say it directly because he was afraid, afraid of being rejected.

Over the years, it's not that no caveman wanted to believe in a true god.

But no caveman's faith has ever been restored, and no true god has cared for them.

Even believers, no one is willing to accept it.

Cassandra's face was heavy, and she didn't reply immediately.

Gener couldn't sit still, and first asked: "Master Cassandra, do you know if we are lucky enough to believe in your Lord?"

The gods of faith, of course, are called masters.

For example, if Cassandra calls the lord of the four seasons, it must be called my lord.

It is impossible for him to call the Lord of Seasons directly, that would be blasphemous, which Cassandra's faith cannot tolerate.

Cassandra did not show an overly fanatical expression, but said lightly: "Faith is not a trivial matter. If you just want to find a spiritual destination casually, then my lord will not accept you casually. I The Lord is broad and caring for all beings. But the true God is the true God, can you guarantee the quintessence of your beliefs and will not change your beliefs?"

Both Remy and Gener were overjoyed, they just asked for faith.

They will naturally have firm beliefs and are willing to accept the true God they believe in. This is a timely help!

Before, no true god was willing to give back to them. Their beliefs were rootless at all!

Now, finally there is a true god who is willing to accept them.

What more can they say?

"Don't worry, we are absolutely firm and will never betray. Our belief is the purest. We will not expect anything from the true God in return, but only hope that the true God is willing to accept our souls."

This is after death. People in the continent of Io will receive their souls into the Kingdom of God by the true god after death, and they can survive for many lives again, and live a long time in disguise.

Hypocrites and pan-believers are excluded!

Only souls above true believers will be led.

Every year, many souls are actually nailed to the Wall of Sighs. Even the devils in hell will be afraid of the wailing sound.

Cassandra nodded and said: "So, you are preparing for a sacrifice. At that time, I will submit your demands to my lord. As for whether my lord is willing to accept you, it depends on your piety. And the will of my Lord."

"It should be, it should be."

Remy didn't know where to put his excited hands.

Although Cassandra didn't promise anything, they didn't know whether this unknown true god would be willing to accept them as believers.

But at least, there is hope, isn't there?

"I don't know, what is the name of this god you believe in? How should we call it?" Gener asked aloud.

This is asking for the name of the god. If they don't even know the name of the god, what should they call the priest of Zhihuo?

If they don't even know the name of the gods, they can't dedicate their beliefs at all, and they can't get a response from the gods at all.

The kind of casual prayer, but got an answer.

Most likely, it was a demon from the lower plane, or a devil, who pretended to be the response given by the true god.

Once a contract with this kind of existence is reached, the final result is that most of the souls are harvested by others.

Sacrifice is not a casual thing.

This is a very serious matter and needs to be taken seriously.

Cassandra nodded and said solemnly: "My lord's divine name is the Lord of the Four Seasons, He is the Lord of the Four Seasons, and he is in charge of the rotation of the four seasons. He is the Lord of Spring and holds the authority to revive all things! He is the Lord of Summer, He holds the power to flourish all things! He is the lord of autumn, and holds the power to harvest all things! He is the lord of winter, and holds the power to hide all things!..."