After treating Isabelle to a simple celebration dinner, Lu Yao sent her back to the Pixel World.
The reason for this was the Blood Knight.
When it came to this new Level 60 Apostle, Lu Yao had mixed feelings.
The happy ones were his level and abilities.
Blood Knight Nevid had a solid attribute panel, being tall and hard, able to fight and resist. His [Corrupted Manufacture] and exclusive ability [Flesh and Blood Bitter Weakness] were even divine techniques for recruiting and practicing soldiers.
What he was worried about was that the Blood Knight’s intelligence was not ideal.
Not long ago, Lu Yao issued his first order to the Blood Knights.
–Eliminate the enemies around the castle.
“Yes, Divine.”
The Blood Knight lifted his greatsword and rushed out of the castle, slashing at everyone and killing everything living around him.
The enemies in his eyes include and not only include wandering savages, corrupted people who have lost their orders, fleeing Salt Pond tribal traders, lumberjacks, salt workers, herders ……
Even pacing birds that only walk around and passing rabbits have not escaped this knight’s venomous hand.
As long as they weren’t Yao God believers, the Blood Knight killed every one he saw.
Lu Yao was blinded by him on the spot.
He hurriedly called a halt and asked the Blood Knight.
–What are you doing?
“Eliminating enemies.”
–Dangerous civilians and birds?
“Dangerous civilians, dangerous birds.”
Lu Yao felt something was wrong.
It was probably because he was missing the basic ability of [Wisdom], Nevid did not possess Isabelle’s intelligence and active thinking ability.
He was more like an ultra-high-grade special soldier who could faithfully carry out battle orders.
But asking him to take the initiative to make some creative changes and break the game? Sorry, can’t do it.
Lu Yao then understood.
It did make sense that Nevid was so high ranked, but [Whistle Blower] still only gave him hero status and didn’t transform him into an Apostle ……
But this couldn’t be forced.
There were specialisations in the arts, and although the Blood Knight’s brain wasn’t good, his fists were tough enough. If he was truly a hexagonal warrior with no shortcomings, Lu Yao reckoned that he wouldn’t be able to take him.
Lu Yao’s positioning of Nevid was clear: Artificial Arsenal + Soldier Training Machine + Powerful Fighter.
All three of these roles required little intelligence, just carry out orders.
Due to the inherent flaws of the Blood Knight, he had poor initiative, was rigid and dogmatic, and was completely unsuitable for some flexible exploration and pioneering missions.
Lu Yao had him stationed at the castle, training the Corruptors and waiting for follow-up orders.
……
Lu Yao moved his mouse and stopped the viewpoint over the Salt Pond Tribe.
Blood Knight Nevid had been collected and the Salt Pond Tribe had become a thing of the past.
The Garlic Tribe came here under Isabel’s guidance and took over the previous Salt Pond Tribe’s properties and houses.
Most of the people from the Salt Pond Tribe chose to join, which caused the Garlic Tribe’s population to skyrocket, increasing from over 600 people in the past to 2,151 people.
In addition to the significant increase in population, the Garlic Tribe had also gained a group of merchants and mastered two precious resources that were previously unavailable: the Salt Pond and the Pacing Bird.
Needless to say, the Salt Pool was both a necessity for the tribe’s human life and an important ingredient for the Blood Knights to create Corruptors.
The pacing bird, on the other hand, had two attributes on it: meat and feathers.
Meat was an important part of food.
The herders of the Salt Pond Tribe would collect the pacing bird’s feathers and make feather coats. Feather coats kept them warm and were still a common commodity, similar to the down jackets of the tribal era.
In terms of Transcendent Forces, Lu Yao receives the Corruptor Legion.
The Blood Knights reincorporated the Corruptor group. After heavy killing and attrition, there were a total of 12 Corruptors left, all with ranks between LV10~LV13.
What made Lu Yao feel slightly sorry was the dead Giant Forrest.
Isabelle’s [Mass Prayer] could not take effect. The reason could be that the dead soul of this Chief Apostle of the Forest God had already been captured or completely destroyed by the [Whistle Blower].
Next, Lu Yao observed the surroundings.
There were no other human forces in the vicinity, and with the Blood Knights sitting in the castle, the quality of the Corrupted was more important than the quantity.
He ordered the Blood Knights to spend the majority of their energy on training, using [Flesh and Blood Suffering Weakness] to train this group of Corruptors, in an effort to be able to train the advanced version of the [Corrupted Guard] as soon as possible.
By now, Lu Yao had mastered most of the areas of this land.
The Salt Pond Settlement in the west, the Garlic Tribe in the centre, and the Ghost City Saniro in the south were connected.
Only the dense forest in the north still had the Misty Region.
The north was vast and infested with forest elemental creatures, but with the tree people stationed there, along with the spotted lynxes and forest wolves, the defences were solid.
The task of continuing to explore the forest fell to Isabelle.
While Isabelle explored the map, Lu Yao also had his own work to do.
As a god, all he had to do was to keep an eye on the development of the faith civilisation and find suitable [Gifts] to remotely help the tribal little people.
Previously, Lu Yao had been mentally taut, either staring at the altar of the [Flayers] or observing the Blood Knights.
The disappearance of the iron hammer in the [Gift] was something he only noticed after the fact.
Lu Yao fell into thought.
In the past, he himself had gone by the book, following the general trajectory of human civilisation to push the tribes of the pixel world.
If he sent in something they couldn’t understand, what kind of reaction would there be?
Now that the situation was stable, it was possible to give it a try.
Lu Yao rummaged around inside the cabinet for a while and found a Tongji edition of Higher Mathematics.
He placed the book on the mouse and sent it into the pixel world, then waited with some apprehension for the reaction there.
A few moments later, the little people around the temple were the first to exclaim.
“The gods have graced us with their presence!”
“The gods have sent down the gospel again!”
“What is this?”
“%$&*)))*@! ¥……”
“Completely unreadable.”
“What the hell is this?”
“Words, symbols, pictures …… connected …… don’t understand …… can’t understand… …too esoteric.”
Lu Yao wanted to laugh as he watched.
Not to mention you guys, if you ask me to look at it now, I wouldn’t be able to understand a lot of it. I forgot all about it long ago.
Question marks popped up on the heads of the tribal villains, giving rise to all sorts of thoughts about the latest Divine Gift.
“Maybe this is a divine book that was left behind by the gods, and it talks about how to become a god …… I must read and understand this book, and maybe I can compare myself to a god!”
“This book is strange. The symbols and words in it should be a record of something. It could be the history of the gods, or it could be a revelation that can predict the future. Even if it takes as much time as it takes, I have to translate it.”
“Divine text! It’s divine text up there! Damn it, why can’t I read it …… Forget it, I’ll continue reading it tomorrow. Go fishing first.”
“The Prophet is dead, no one can read the gods’ will anymore. Prophet you died a terrible death.”
“Lord Apostle can definitely read it. I’m going to copy down this divine book, and if I can meet Lord Apostle, ask her for advice. Lord Apostle is so beautiful, surely she knows everything ……”
……
Today, the closest person to God in the tribe is the astrologer Shahan.
A box also appeared above his head, “Could it be that what’s recorded above is the gist of the gods’ beliefs, which we need to decipher before spreading them to various places?”
Lu Yao looked at the many speculations of these pixelated villains and thought of an old saying: when humans think, God laughs.
There is a saying.
Indeed.
He just did an experiment.
In the Garlic Tribe, there was one person who hadn’t tried to decipher Higher Mathematics. His perspective was different from most.
“This thin, soft book is made of grass.”
The inventor of the paddle sailing boat, the genius boy Fishing Company, said, “I want to take it apart and maybe build something like this.”
“……”
Across from him, the old leader, Fishing Away, did not speak.
