Chapter 1178 God Envoy?
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Tie Zhong
"God?"
Hearing this inexplicable address, Wei Yi couldn't help being stunned.
But he is not so easily fooled.
His first reaction was not to speculate on his connection with this title, but to carefully observe the expressions of these people.
But what Wei Yi didn't expect was that these people didn't pretend at all, instead, they all looked extremely devout, and even some people's foreheads were bleeding, but they still kowtowed non-stop.
Seeing such a scene, Wei Yi really couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.
Could it be... is he really an envoy?
But why doesn't he know that he has something to do with this envoy...
Or is it that people from the outside world are envoys of God?
Wei Yi couldn't help but move slightly, as if he had thought of something vaguely.
Then Wei Yi stepped into the air, his figure flickered, and he appeared on the shore of the island, looking at the people in front of him.
"Welcome the envoy, I, the Alaga tribe, sincerely offer my most sincere greetings to the envoy."
The old man in the lead should obviously be the clan chief or priest of the tribe. When he saw Wei Yi coming, his expression became more excited, and he immediately shouted loudly again.
"I, the Alaga tribe, sincerely offer my most sincere greetings to the envoy."
The remaining hundreds of clansmen also raised their heads to the sky and shouted.
Seeing their pious and almost crazy attitude, Wei Yi couldn't help frowning secretly.
"How do you know that I am an envoy? You have seen an envoy before?"
Wei Yi looked at the leading old man and asked calmly.
The old man was obviously a smart man, and he introduced himself first, "My God, I am Zhabu, the priest of this tribe."
"My clansmen and I haven't seen the envoy of the gods, but the moment we saw you, we can confirm that you are the envoy sent by the gods."
"Why do you say that?" Wei Yi frowned slightly, and continued to ask.
"According to the legacy left by our tribe, divine envoys will come from distant places every hundreds of years, and each of them is extremely powerful and possesses astonishing supernatural powers." Sacrificial Zhabu quickly replied.
"Master, this old fellow is obviously talking nonsense. He has never met you before, so how does he know that you are an envoy of God?"
At this time, a loud voice sounded, but it was the golden crocodile that turned into a burly man and appeared behind Wei Yi.
He was originally huge, but he was also burly and majestic in human form. He was close to three meters tall, with big arms and a thick waist, just like a little giant.
And with the upper body bare, the muscles are like rocks, only a simple piece of cloth is tied around the crotch, and I don't know where it came from.
His simple attire is somewhat similar to those on the island.
Wei Yi glanced back at him, and couldn't help but shook his head. Anyway, no one saw him, and he didn't bother to care.
Besides, with this guy's liking and personality, it is estimated that he will soon turn into a monster again.
On the contrary, Zhabu, the priest of this tribe, couldn't help but change his face when he heard this. Just as he stood up, he immediately knelt down again, and even the tribesmen behind him also knelt down together.
"God's envoy, the villain dare not lie a little bit, otherwise the sky will be struck by lightning."
Those tribesmen also shouted again.
Seeing these people knelt down and yelled at every turn, Wei Yi also felt a bit of a headache, and couldn't help but glared at the Golden Crocodile, who was just looking for trouble.
The golden crocodile also touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and with a smirk on his face, he quickly stepped back a few steps.
"Okay, okay, I don't disbelieve you, stand up and talk, and tell me everything you know." Wei Yi waved his hand at the priest, and under the action of a mass of strength, he stood up automatically.
Seeing Wei Yi's expression that didn't seem to be fake, Zhabu, the sacrificial priest, finally breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to hide anything, and quickly introduced what he knew.
But the priest didn't know much about it.
Just like what he said just now, he only knows that every few hundred years there will be mysterious powerful people coming to this world, and these people are the messengers of the gods, so they are all called gods.
As for some other content, they are irrelevant, and have nothing to do with Wei Yi.
After listening to it, Wei Yi was [-]% sure that every time the Sea King's Secret Vault was opened, the powerful people from the major forces in the Central Plains should be the so-called envoys they called.
"Since Master God Envoy has come to our tribe, why not rest here for a few days before leaving?"
Seeing that Wei Yi hadn't spoken for a long time, Priest Zabu asked tentatively.
"Although our Alaga tribe is small, we also have temples. If the God Envoy wants to sacrifice to the gods, it can also be done in our tribe. Our tribe will definitely do our best to help you, God Envoy."
The reason why they respect the envoy so much is not only because of the power of the envoy, but also because of the content behind it.
Wei Yi also understood in an instant. He glanced at the priest Zhabu again, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he ordered, "Where is the temple? Take me there to have a look."
Hearing the command, the priest Zhabu not only didn't get angry at all, but instead nodded excitedly and said, "No problem, no problem, sir, please go first."
Under his leadership, Wei Yi soon came to the temple located in the very center of the island.
Although the temple is not very big, compared with the dilapidated and simple houses around it, it can be called luxurious and luxurious.
It can be easily judged that most of the tribe's wealth is probably spent on the construction of this temple.
In addition, Wei Yi could also feel that this temple is indeed magical, shrouded in a faint light, like a miracle.
"The overseas monsters dare not invade the island because of this temple?" Wei Yi asked suddenly.
Priest Zhabu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "My lord envoy, if it weren't for the blessing of the gods, our Alaga tribe would have perished long ago."
"Blessing of the gods? It seems...it's really interesting."
Wei Yi murmured something in his heart, and then walked directly into the temple.
Naturally, the golden crocodile followed closely behind him, immediately squeezed away the sacrificial Zhabu, and followed step by step into the temple.
Being so squeezed by the golden crocodile, Priest Zhabu felt that his old bones were about to fall apart, but seeing Wei Yi and the two entered the temple, he didn't dare to complain too much, and immediately followed in.
However, those tribesmen are not qualified to enter the temple, so they can only stand outside and wait far away.
Hearing this inexplicable address, Wei Yi couldn't help being stunned.
But he is not so easily fooled.
His first reaction was not to speculate on his connection with this title, but to carefully observe the expressions of these people.
But what Wei Yi didn't expect was that these people didn't pretend at all, instead, they all looked extremely devout, and even some people's foreheads were bleeding, but they still kowtowed non-stop.
Seeing such a scene, Wei Yi really couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.
Could it be... is he really an envoy?
But why doesn't he know that he has something to do with this envoy...
Or is it that people from the outside world are envoys of God?
Wei Yi couldn't help but move slightly, as if he had thought of something vaguely.
Then Wei Yi stepped into the air, his figure flickered, and he appeared on the shore of the island, looking at the people in front of him.
"Welcome the envoy, I, the Alaga tribe, sincerely offer my most sincere greetings to the envoy."
The old man in the lead should obviously be the clan chief or priest of the tribe. When he saw Wei Yi coming, his expression became more excited, and he immediately shouted loudly again.
"I, the Alaga tribe, sincerely offer my most sincere greetings to the envoy."
The remaining hundreds of clansmen also raised their heads to the sky and shouted.
Seeing their pious and almost crazy attitude, Wei Yi couldn't help frowning secretly.
"How do you know that I am an envoy? You have seen an envoy before?"
Wei Yi looked at the leading old man and asked calmly.
The old man was obviously a smart man, and he introduced himself first, "My God, I am Zhabu, the priest of this tribe."
"My clansmen and I haven't seen the envoy of the gods, but the moment we saw you, we can confirm that you are the envoy sent by the gods."
"Why do you say that?" Wei Yi frowned slightly, and continued to ask.
"According to the legacy left by our tribe, divine envoys will come from distant places every hundreds of years, and each of them is extremely powerful and possesses astonishing supernatural powers." Sacrificial Zhabu quickly replied.
"Master, this old fellow is obviously talking nonsense. He has never met you before, so how does he know that you are an envoy of God?"
At this time, a loud voice sounded, but it was the golden crocodile that turned into a burly man and appeared behind Wei Yi.
He was originally huge, but he was also burly and majestic in human form. He was close to three meters tall, with big arms and a thick waist, just like a little giant.
And with the upper body bare, the muscles are like rocks, only a simple piece of cloth is tied around the crotch, and I don't know where it came from.
His simple attire is somewhat similar to those on the island.
Wei Yi glanced back at him, and couldn't help but shook his head. Anyway, no one saw him, and he didn't bother to care.
Besides, with this guy's liking and personality, it is estimated that he will soon turn into a monster again.
On the contrary, Zhabu, the priest of this tribe, couldn't help but change his face when he heard this. Just as he stood up, he immediately knelt down again, and even the tribesmen behind him also knelt down together.
"God's envoy, the villain dare not lie a little bit, otherwise the sky will be struck by lightning."
Those tribesmen also shouted again.
Seeing these people knelt down and yelled at every turn, Wei Yi also felt a bit of a headache, and couldn't help but glared at the Golden Crocodile, who was just looking for trouble.
The golden crocodile also touched the back of his head in embarrassment, and with a smirk on his face, he quickly stepped back a few steps.
"Okay, okay, I don't disbelieve you, stand up and talk, and tell me everything you know." Wei Yi waved his hand at the priest, and under the action of a mass of strength, he stood up automatically.
Seeing Wei Yi's expression that didn't seem to be fake, Zhabu, the sacrificial priest, finally breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to hide anything, and quickly introduced what he knew.
But the priest didn't know much about it.
Just like what he said just now, he only knows that every few hundred years there will be mysterious powerful people coming to this world, and these people are the messengers of the gods, so they are all called gods.
As for some other content, they are irrelevant, and have nothing to do with Wei Yi.
After listening to it, Wei Yi was [-]% sure that every time the Sea King's Secret Vault was opened, the powerful people from the major forces in the Central Plains should be the so-called envoys they called.
"Since Master God Envoy has come to our tribe, why not rest here for a few days before leaving?"
Seeing that Wei Yi hadn't spoken for a long time, Priest Zabu asked tentatively.
"Although our Alaga tribe is small, we also have temples. If the God Envoy wants to sacrifice to the gods, it can also be done in our tribe. Our tribe will definitely do our best to help you, God Envoy."
The reason why they respect the envoy so much is not only because of the power of the envoy, but also because of the content behind it.
Wei Yi also understood in an instant. He glanced at the priest Zhabu again, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he ordered, "Where is the temple? Take me there to have a look."
Hearing the command, the priest Zhabu not only didn't get angry at all, but instead nodded excitedly and said, "No problem, no problem, sir, please go first."
Under his leadership, Wei Yi soon came to the temple located in the very center of the island.
Although the temple is not very big, compared with the dilapidated and simple houses around it, it can be called luxurious and luxurious.
It can be easily judged that most of the tribe's wealth is probably spent on the construction of this temple.
In addition, Wei Yi could also feel that this temple is indeed magical, shrouded in a faint light, like a miracle.
"The overseas monsters dare not invade the island because of this temple?" Wei Yi asked suddenly.
Priest Zhabu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "My lord envoy, if it weren't for the blessing of the gods, our Alaga tribe would have perished long ago."
"Blessing of the gods? It seems...it's really interesting."
Wei Yi murmured something in his heart, and then walked directly into the temple.
Naturally, the golden crocodile followed closely behind him, immediately squeezed away the sacrificial Zhabu, and followed step by step into the temple.
Being so squeezed by the golden crocodile, Priest Zhabu felt that his old bones were about to fall apart, but seeing Wei Yi and the two entered the temple, he didn't dare to complain too much, and immediately followed in.
However, those tribesmen are not qualified to enter the temple, so they can only stand outside and wait far away.
