Saint Seiya Arrives at Super Seminary

Gods or something, the barbarians don't care, for thousands of years, they only sacrificed to the souls of their ancestors.

Food is what they need most, and everyone is very active, carrying the strange food they know and don't know back to their small stone house.

Yes, it is a stone house, and the snow that originally fell on the house has all melted under the power of Cana, and even the cement on the ground has magically disappeared.

In the warm climate, the children took a big bite of bread, ham, and instant noodles in their hands, and then began to chase and fight.

The laughter of the children infected the old people and women, and the whole valley became warm.

"Thank you, Divine Messenger, thank you, Wind... Storm Fury!" looked at the smiling clansmen and thanked them.

"No thanks, this food is all in exchange for your own furs. Shen Lang said.

"No, I still want to thank you, even if you snatch food from the southerners before, you can't grab so much, such delicious food, every year there will be a group of old people, sent to the ice field, back to the arms of the ancestors, just now I took a rough look, no one will starve to death this year, thank you, thank you!" said the barbarian king excitedly.

Seeing his excited look, Shen Lang didn't say anything more, and instead talked about the plan to establish a holy domain and spread the small universe.

The barbarian king looked at Shen Lang, and then at the goddess Jiana on the side, and finally seriously proposed to let them barbarians build the holy domain.

He could see very clearly that although the people did not obviously show their worship for the goddess Jana, after the miracle just now, the most important thing was the delicious food.

This goddess of Gana has entered their hearts.

It is difficult to get stubborn barbarians to change their traditions, but if they have great strength and plenty of food, their beliefs will become flexible.

And out of the pursuit of power, the barbarian king is even a little impatient.

Regarding the barbarian king's proposal, Shen Lang did not agree, and of course he did not refuse.

His ideal sanctuary was simply not something that could be built by these barbarians who still lived in caves and stone houses.

Shen Lang had already thought about using the power of material reorganization to build a holy realm, and he could perform another miracle.

However, blindly giving, people will feel that they should take it for granted and not cherish it.

The same is true of faith.

Therefore, he is going to establish a mortal city-state under the Holy Land, and this city-state requires the efforts of the mortals themselves.

After Shen Lang told Goddess Cana about his idea, he immediately got her support.

Freljord is so sparsely populated that it is possible to move them to a city.

There is no need to be divided into large and small tribes as it is now, and in the face of various natural and man-made disasters, there is a possibility of extinction at any time.

In the following days, there were frequent miracles in the tribe, although these things were all tricks to fool the people in Shen Lang's opinion, but the barbarians gradually believed in the existence of the gods from the beginning of being suspicious and suspicious.

For this reason, Shen Lang also joked about the goddess of Cana, and the goddess's answer was also very clear.

For these barbarians in primitive tribes, the winds of change, social structure, class contradictions and other ideas she represents are not as attractive to them as a ham sausage.

So the quickest way to gain their faith is to pretend to be a god, and she is a real god, not a deceit.

After that, although Cana didn't make another move, the barbarians spontaneously interpreted some phenomena as instructions from the goddess Cana.

Some of them are absurd, and they can't help but make people laugh.

Whenever this is, Cana will also show a headache and cry and laugh.

"You're still laughing, why don't you compile your teachings and send them out so they don't make such jokes!" said Cana angrily.

"Okay, okay, just write, this write!" Looking at the angry goddess Cana, Shen Lang put away his smile and buried his head in the code.

Shen Lang's book is "The Chaos Divine Codex", which uses the theory of the small universe to explain the birth of the universe, mixed with some myths and fables, and expounds the truth that good and evil are rewarded.

A large amount of space is devoted to detailing the birth of the Storm Fury Goddess Cana and the path to godhood.

Most of the stories were provided by the goddess of Jia, which was beautified by Shen Lang and written into the book.

Even some stories did not happen to her, but other gods in ancient times, but Shen Lang felt good and pressed on her.

Whenever this happens, the goddess Jana gives an embarrassed look.

Three days later, Shen Lang put down the pen in his hand and looked at the million-word "Chaos Classic" with a proud face.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, if I had this kind of ability in my previous life, where would I still use my grandson everywhere, run business, and code words at home, and I could achieve a well-off life.

Cana picked up the heavy Chaos Tome and flipped through it casually.

"Why is there no introduction from you, it's all my story. "

The Chaos Divine Codex, of course, only gods can be recorded, and it is not too late to make up for it when I become a god!" Shen Lang said with a smile.

"Then I have too many stories!" said Cana, frowning.

Jana can already imagine that as the small universe spreads, the number of gods will continue to increase.

Even if their names and stories are included in the "Chaos Codex", it will cause a difference in status because of the length, and she doesn't want to bury trouble for the future because of such a trivial matter.

"What's more, as a god of the god system, I think it's just right!" Shen Lang looked at the eyes of Goddess Cana and said seriously.

Bang!

"I'm sorry, Shen Lang, Aunt Pianfeng, I'll clean it up immediately. The pianist slowly cleaned up the messy tools on the table.

"It's okay, it's okay to do it slowly!" Shen Lang comforted.

Yuqin didn't answer, and lowered her head to wipe the ink that had been spilled on the table.

Shen Lang showed a helpless smile.

"Okay, Yuqin, don't wipe it, wipe it again, the table is all scratched by you!" said Jana.

"Ahh I, I..." Yuqin was at a loss for a while, standing stupidly at the table, her head bowed, her pretty face almost buried in the two majestic peaks.

"Silly girl!" Cana put down the Chaos Codex, took Yuqin's little hand, and looked at her gently.

Feeling the warmth in her hand, Yuqin looked up at Cana, her beautiful and gentle face had not changed at all, but her heart was sour, and her eyes instantly turned red.

"Mercy Wind... Auntie

!" "Silly girl, in the future, call me Sister Cana!" said as he opened his arms and gently poured Yuqin into his arms.

Hearing Cana's voice, Yu Qinqiao's face flushed, her eyes closed tightly, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, revealing a bitter smile, and she spit out a few words like a mosquito.

"Jana... Sister!".