Upon hearing the Raider's joke, the simple-minded Turaru did not understand the intention behind it. He could only bury his head on the ground and replied, "Yes."
At this time, Zhang Lisheng was quietly trying to transform the faith stone in his hand into the flame of faith again and did a small experiment on the young Tudenan chief warrior who was prostrating in front of him.
In his opinion, since the spiritual monsters of the Hellfire Archipelago were willing to accept the power of faith of the aborigines as an offering, it naturally meant that these monsters could absorb the power of faith for their own use.
In this case, Turaru, who had transplanted the fragment of the Gold Core, the source of power of the spiritual monsters, and had undergone a metamorphosis, had a great possibility of inheriting this ability of the spiritual monsters.
If this assumption was true, then observing the process of Turaru absorbing the power of faith at a close distance would be very beneficial to him in opening up his mind. It might even solve the problem in his heart in one fell swoop.
Zhang Lisheng's idea was quite reasonable, but unfortunately, it was difficult to put it into practice.
This was because the appearance of the flame of faith originated from the change of his mind when he was reading the Tudenan's history book. For this reason, he first imagined the faith stone in his hand exploding into a ball of flame with his faith. In the end, after wasting eight to nine minutes, there was no change in the round stone at all.
Since this method did not work, he mobilized all of the wizard power in his body to rush out of his fingertips to the faith stone. However, even when his wizard power was exhausted, there was still no change in the stone.
After two failed attempts, Zhang Lisheng frowned and pondered for a while. Looking at Turaru who was kneeling on the ground and feeling a little upset because the Raider did not move for a long time, he said, "Turaru, as the first warrior in the Tudenan tribe to successfully accept the gift ceremony, your position in my heart is very special.
I hope that you can become the most powerful warrior in the tribe, so I've decided to give you a gem that contains a mysterious power. Swallow it into your stomach and perhaps, you'll have a chance to obtain more powerful power. "
"Thank you for your gift, Great Raider!" Turaru raised his hands in surprise and kneeled two steps forward.
Zhang Lisheng smiled silently and solemnly placed the faith stone in the palm of the young tribal chief warrior. Then, he watched him swallow it into his stomach without hesitation.
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes had passed, but there was no change in Turaru at all. Seeing that the experiment could not be carried out anymore and had even wasted a faith stone in vain, Zhang Lisheng's face gradually turned grave.
After a few more minutes, there was still no movement. The young man subconsciously took out another faith stone from the animal skin bag on his waist and muttered unhappily, "When I don't want you to unleash your power, you just have to unleash your power. Now that I want you to unleash your power, you've become quiet again …"
When he was speaking, his depressed mood caused him to subconsciously exert force in his hand. To his surprise, the faith round stone actually transformed into a basketball-sized milky white flame with a 'bang' and began to burn in his hand.
He looked at the milky white Flame of Faith in his hand. Zhang Lisheng, who suddenly got what he wanted without any preparation, was stunned at first. Then, a sense of confidence that he had an omnipotent power rose from the bottom of his heart.
After being in a trance for a while, the young man snapped back to reality and felt that there was no pain in his palm at all. Knowing that his body was just as he had guessed, that he had already gained an immunity to the Hellfire tribesmen's faith flame after being severely injured once, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"I hope this experiment can be fruitful …" After getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, Zhang Lisheng calmed down and finally looked deeply at the dazzling flame that had enveloped his entire fist. Without warning, he threw it at Turaru with all his might.
In an instant, the flame of faith broke away from his control and landed lightly on the back of the native warrior who was kneeling on the ground.
When the flame of faith came into contact with Turaru's dark and tough skin, it immediately spread to his entire body, turning the skin of the young chief warrior into nothingness. After that, under the burning of the flame, Turaru's skin gradually disappeared, and his entire body became translucent.
Countless greenish-red blood vessels that were either thick or thin like the tunnels of an ant's cave were densely scattered in the air, mixed with pieces of white fat and red muscles, as well as a majestically beating heart and lungs that were expanding and contracting …
"How do you feel now, Turaru?" Zhang Lisheng asked with an unchanged expression as he watched the native warrior turning into a horrifying living specimen that resembled a skinned and fleshed living specimen step by step.
"Great, Great Raider, I, I feel that my body is filled with endless power!
Thank you for your gift, I will always obey your will … "The young Tudenan chief warrior did not seem to feel any pain at all. Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he raised his head that was like an ape's skull and opened and closed his jaw that was covered with muscles as he answered.
His praise, as usual, appeared to be a little clumsy and unoriginal, but his tone was extremely sincere.
Zhang Lisheng smiled noncommittally and narrowed his eyes to continue to study the native warrior carefully. After a while, he suddenly saw a bean-sized diamond-shaped bead that was originally mixed in a pile of chewed mashed potatoes in Turaru's stomach that had become blurred and visible gradually brightened up.
After a while, the round stone in the native warrior's stomach suddenly burst open and turned into a flame, illuminating his entire abdominal cavity clearly.
"Ah … Roar …" At this time, Turaru finally could not help but howl out loud. There was no trace of pain in that howl, but it was filled with uncontrollable joy and comfort instead.
As the native warrior howled, the flame of faith attached to his body began to slowly flow to the bottom of his throat, and a green spot suddenly appeared in the middle of his chest.
Gradually, more and more fire gathered. As it gradually dissipated, it also made the green spot become brighter and brighter.
By the time the flame of faith was completely extinguished, the green spot suddenly disappeared without a trace. At this time, the skin that was wrapped around Turaru's body had also reappeared.
Even though the striking green spot that appeared on the native warrior had suddenly disappeared, Zhang Lisheng had already recognized that it was the Gold Core fragment that he had transplanted into Turaru's spine.
Even though Zhang Lisheng did not understand how the Gold Core fragment in the native warrior's body could travel from the spine to the same position as the spiritual monster's Gold Core, he could still clearly see the process of the Gold Core fragment nourished by the flame of faith becoming brighter as it grew brighter.
With such a result, Zhang Lisheng was naturally very happy. As long as the Hellfire tribesmen's power of faith could be used by the Tudenan elite warrior leader like Turaru who had successfully transplanted the Gold Core fragment, then the expansion of Tudenan in his plan would definitely be smoother.
If the Tudenan could smoothly maintain its expansion and continue to annex the other Hellfire tribes on Shrimp B1 Island, then the negative emotions such as hatred, fear, and despair that Zhang Lisheng, as the tribal Raider, would gain would definitely increase more and more. Naturally, his wizard power would also increase by leaps and bounds.
In this case, even though it was a detour, it was still an effective use of the power of faith. Right now, the only problem was the utilization rate.
When Zhang Lisheng thought of this, he said with anticipation, "Turaru, I've already given you a stronger power. I hope that you can use it to make Tudenan stronger in the future.
Tugra, bring Turaru to show how much his spellcasting ability has increased in front of the tribesmen. Come back and tell me the result. "
"Yes, Raider!" The Tudenan headman brought Turaru and retreated respectfully.
More than ten minutes later, when Tugra appeared in front of Zhang Lisheng again, he replied with a shocked expression, "Great Raider, Turaru's spellcasting ability has increased by about 10% compared to before. He's already the well-deserved strongest powerhouse in the tribe!
All the tribesmen are … "
"10%? Only 10%?" Even though Tugra's words sounded good, it still made the expectation in Zhang Lisheng's heart vanish in an instant.
It had been more than a year since he became the supreme leader of Tudenan in reality and spirit. It had also been several months since the tribe had expanded from 10,000, 20,000, 30,000, and finally 150,000 tribesmen. However, the power of faith that he had accumulated for so long had only condensed into 22 round stones.
Turaru, on the other hand, who had been transplanted with a fragment that was one-tenth the size of a normal spiritual monster's Gold Core, even though its ability was amplified, it could only unleash one-seventh or one-eighth of the strength of a newly formed ordinary spiritual monster.
Based on this calculation, if Zhang Lisheng were to use all of the 22 faith round stones on him, the best result would only be to let the strength of the first beneficiary of the Super Tudenan Plan become equal to that of an ordinary spiritual monster. Such a low utilization rate of faith was undoubtedly very disappointing.
Upon seeing the Raider's gloomy expression, the Tudenan headman wanted to refute what he had just said. However, such a lie was meaningless. For this reason, he could only lower his head and whispered, "It's indeed 10%, Great Raider.
However, this 10% refers to the range of spellcasting, the power of the sorcery, and Turaru's strength … "
"That's enough, Tugra. No matter how much you beautify it, it's only a 10% increase in strength." Zhang Lisheng shook his head with a blank expression. "You may leave now.
That's right, reward Turaru with a pair of the sharpest iron sabers when you go down. "
"Yes, Raider!" Tugra, who felt that the pressure of staying beside the unhappy Raider was increasing, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left the wooden house.
When Zhang Lisheng was the only one left in the bark house, he sighed and jumped down from the animal leather chair that was already as big as a big wooden bed. He took out the remaining 20 faith round stones and while pacing back and forth, he muttered, "Looks like I'll have to go to Kelvendy Street in Queens on the night of the 13th of October and take a taxi to get to know Sir Lord.
If I still can't gain anything by doing that, I'll have to slowly think of another way. Sacrifice and war are the most important things in a country. If I can get my hands on the secret method of the Witchcraft's Gate of Sacrifice … sigh … "
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