"Anduin... I've never heard of your name. What does it mean? You must be a great man on your side. What's the light you just made? It's even more powerful than the Amulet of the winter goddess!"
Somewhere ten kilometers away, a group of people hobbled along.
Here, the ground is uneven, and I'm afraid to disturb some terrible monsters. The sledge can't be used, but can only walk.
It's not far from the bear's nest. It's a few kilometers away.
Watt came up to Gawain and looked adored.
"Anduin means' the son of light '. I'm the priest of light, and I use the Holy Light spell. As for the effect, it should be OK. I'm not the most powerful one on our side. The most powerful one is the Pope. He is the greatest, the spokesman of Azeroth's gods and the closest person to God." Gao Wen smiled and raised his hand.
A holy light fell on watt and drove away the cold and warm.
"Well, what holy light spell can I learn?" Watt swallowed his saliva and asked carefully.
He is a young man with ideals and aspirations. He hopes to get rid of his present destiny. Maybe this is an opportunity, an opportunity he will not encounter for the second time in his life.
"As long as you believe in the light, there is hope." Gawain smiled.
He has long used "mind stealing" to check the memory of these people and know their situation. From them, he also knows the situation of this snow ice field.
It's bitter, far more bitter than anywhere in the world.
The short life span and continuous natural disasters are caused by the war of the gods and the powerful beings entrenched here——
The winter goddess, and the demigods associated with cold, including the Lich.
These masters who control the power of ice and frost use all kinds of magic to transform the earth and make the temperature drop continuously, so as to enhance their own strength and resist the threats from the outside world.
Russia's winter is a bug in the history of World War. The two overlords Napoleon and Hitler, such a powerful army, can't resist the cold winter wind and snow there, so can other countries and armies in the world.
The strong in the snow and ice fields fought with each other, but inadvertently joined hands with each other.
Even the winter goddess and other demigods who need to believe are happy, even if doing so will prevent the number of believers from growing rapidly.
Because they care not only about quantity, but also quality.
Gao Wen has deep experience.
So many people in China believe in God, most of them are working people. The more poor people are, the easier it is to place their hope on the gods. Icing on the cake is never better than sending charcoal in the snow. If there is no snow, make snow.
The better the living conditions, the shallower the reverence and belief in the gods.
In order to deepen their faith, the gods will naturally make the believers worse.
The worse the gods are to the believers, the more they fear the gods and the more firm their faith is.
Yes, sometimes it's so cheap.
Because I can't resist.
Here, Gawain once again confirmed one thing more truly: the gods are thieves and enemies of all living beings.
Without God, the arcane Empire ten thousand years ago would not have been destroyed.
Perhaps from then on, magic and technology will have an unprecedented rapid development. Perhaps today's intelligent creatures have already walked out of the planet and explored the surrounding stars and even the whole galaxy.
Maybe we should help the people here.
Storm island still needs people.
"Almost to the bear's nest!" The captain's voice sounded.
Gawain looked up and looked into the distance.
It's just a nest of snow ice bears. It's nothing.
The hunting team is blessed by the holy light. Its spirit and strength have been strengthened. It is no problem to deal with them.
Not to mention myself.
Sure enough, the battle began soon and then ended soon.
No one died, but many people were injured.
Watt's face was ugly.
In the snow ice field, injury is nothing, but if it is serious injury, it is difficult to survive.
Even if you survive, there will be hidden dangers.
Human life is thinner than paper. People living here are used to life and death, but it doesn't mean they won't be sad.
"Dear Mr. Anduin, do you think you can..." watt couldn't help pleading and felt a little uneasy.
He had never heard of priests, but he had heard of mages and had seen them.
The amulet to enhance frost resistance was made by the mages of the winter goddess church. Each one costs 10 gold coins. There is no counter-offer.
It is said that the mage is tired of casting spells. Ordinary mages can't use a few spells a day.
Mr. Anduin is a priest. Anyway, he is a caster. He is young. How many spells can he use?
Besides, it's expensive to ask the mage to cast spells.
It's just a way. Mr. Anduin has used so many spells. Does he really want to?
And healing is different from keeping out the cold.
Mr. Anduin is so young, can he do it?
"The light is with you, as long as you believe in the light."
Gao Wen raised his hand and a dozen holy lights fell on everyone. A miracle happened.
The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even Kyle's broken arm was reconnected under the nourishment of the holy light, intact as before!
"This, how is this possible!"
"This is a miracle!"
The hunting team looked at Gawain as if they were looking at a God.
"As long as you believe in the holy light and the Azeroth gods, the gods will protect you." Gao Wenzhuang was solemn and solemn, and a golden white aperture appeared behind his head, just like the sacred in the legend.
"I, I believe in the holy light and the Azeroth gods!" Watt knelt first, then Kyle.
The captain hesitated and knelt down.
As for the winter goddess?
We have believed in you since we were born. What have you given us?
go to hell!
Others knelt down.
Gao Wen smiled and didn't stop.
Only gods can fight against gods, and only faith can fight against faith.
Maybe one day he will completely destroy the gods, but in between he must become a God.
Most of the four million people in the whole Azeroth Kingdom have become believers of the Azeroth gods, but it is not enough, far from enough.
The snow ice field is vast and sparsely populated, but there are also tens of millions of intelligent creatures.
If we can all believe in the gods of Azeroth, the total number of believers will exceed 10 million.
You can't miss so many high-quality resources.
In fact, it is difficult to preach in other places. It is difficult to change the existing beliefs.
But this is a snow ice field, and the natural environment is bad.
As long as people can live better, they must be willing to change their beliefs.
This is sending charcoal in the snow.
Gawain changed his mind.
He did not intend to go directly to the holy city of winter, but to preach on the ice sheet.
Of course, a person's strength is not enough. He needs more help.
"I need someone to take me to the nearest city."
Gawain looked at watt and asked softly, "so, would you like to?"