After entering his room, Snorri finally had time to examine the benefits he had gained from manifesting miracles.
Seeing that the revival points had exceeded three digits and had more than a thousand points, Snorri lay on the bed and smiled from ear to ear.
Witnessing the miracles with their own eyes made almost all the dwarves present regain their faith in the ancestral gods, greatly improving public order and the satisfaction of the tribesmen.
Snorri believes his revival will continue to grow as spectators return to their own settlements and spread the word about what they see and hear at drinking tables and parties!
Torrent Pass is a large dwarf city with an extremely developed economy. It has a large population and due to its advanced technology, the residents here generally lack respect for the ancestors and gods.
If we can get them to regain their faith, they will surely gain a lot. Thinking of this, Snorri suddenly had the idea of showing another miracle through the system, but he knew that he needed a suitable opportunity.
After closing his eyes and sleeping for a while, Snorri was awakened by a knock on the door. He quickly packed up and walked out of the room.
Under the leadership of two hammer guards, he went all the way down to the hall of Riptide Pass.
As Snorri entered the hall, the dwarves cheered one after another. After a simple scan, Snorri recognized that a large proportion of them were high-level officials who had witnessed the miracle in Shanhu Castle.
Carrying the aftertaste of the goddess's miracle and being the first rune master to visit Torrent Pass in the past thousand years, Snorri received a very high-level welcome.
Basically all the prominent dwarves in Zhufuba were present, which was in stark contrast to the banquet held in the Grand Throne Room when he became the rune master, where about one-fifth of the seats were empty.
Snorri was arranged to sit on the left hand side of King Serendin. Next to him was Master Alberic Silverfinger. The two dwarves sitting opposite them wore complex monocles on their heads and on their bodies. You can tell they are local engineering masters by the smell of engine oil.
Snorri briefly searched his memory, and it seemed that neither of the two dwarves accompanied the team to Mountain Lake Castle.
As the chimes struck seven times, King Serendin stood up. He first expressed his welcome to Snorri's visit, and then praised the mother goddess's grace.
Suddenly, Snorri noticed that the middle-aged engineering master sitting opposite him curled his lips, seeming to be a little disdainful.
"This is Brock Daminson, the president of the Engineers Guild. He..." Master Silverfinger also noticed this, and he quietly reminded Snorri, seeing that his face didn't look good.
"Your Majesty! If you summoned us here just to announce these things, then I'll ask you for permission!" Before Master Silverfinger could finish speaking, Bullock stood up and interrupted King Serendine's tirade.
"My research on rockets is at a critical moment! There is no extra time to waste here." As he stood up, Snorri noticed that the engineering master had lost his left arm; A prosthetic limb with the luster of meteorite.
King Serendine's face became ugly, and the dwarf king's cheeks, which were already a bit out-tempered, trembled.
On the one hand, this was because his speech was interrupted, and on the other hand, he lost face in front of the respected choice of the goddess, the prince of the Eternal Peak.
"It seems that the conflicting relationship between clans and guilds is not unique to Eternal Peak!" Snorri thought to himself, feeling that his opportunity was coming.
"Science is the only truth! If the ancestors and gods are really useful, why do we need flame cannons?" Bullock continued to speak wildly.
At this time, the other dwarves in the hall did not agree, especially the tribesmen who went to Shanhu Castle to witness the divine grace, and they shouted loudly.
"Brock, you will be punished by the gods for disrespecting the ancestors and gods!"
"Mogrim is here! I lost one of my hands in the last accident. I'm afraid it will be my head next time!"
"Without the protection of the Mother Goddess, he will wait for his soul to fall into the hands of Slaanesh!"
Listening to the accusations and even curses from his fellow tribesmen in the hall, Bullock's expression did not change at all. In his career, he faced such a scene not once or twice, but it was precisely by insisting on his own path every time that he became the president of the Engineers Guild today.
The engineers in the hall also began to speak out. Not to be outdone, they shouted to support their president.
Seeing that the dispute in the hall was getting more and more intense, Snorri slowly stood up.
The dwarves who were not in the Engineers Guild became quiet when they saw this. They all wanted to see how Snorri, the goddess's choice, would scold the arrogant Brock Daminson.
Snorri adjusted his state and entered the expressionless magic stick mode. "Although not everyone knows how to be grateful, the merciful Mother Goddess loves every one of His children!"
Snorri spoke calmly while calling up the system in his mind. He knew that one of the components of Valaya's Ritual was to invigorate friendly units.
Snorrill was slightly torn between spending five hundred revival points to grant permanent effects and spending one hundred revival points to grant temporary effects.
It would be a shame if the child could not be ensnared by the wolf. It would not be good if the effect disappeared after a while and the faith that was finally established collapsed!
After thinking about it, Snorri chose to permanently apply the energetic effect, and the target was Bullock who was talking nonsense.
Suddenly, the dwarves present noticed that Bullock's mouth was closed, and his body suddenly started to tremble.
Before the clansmen could react, a green light bloomed from his body!
The hall instantly fell into unprecedented silence, and everyone was guessing what happened to Bullock.
After a while, Brock Daminson spoke tremblingly: "Ancestral goddess!" He shook his head and moved his hands and feet as he spoke.
"I feel like my whole body is full of power! It's like I'm back to when I was just an adult!"
Bullock's eyes widened and he fell down on his chair. His lips wriggled for a long time, but he still couldn't form fluent words and could only mutter randomly.
His unwavering faith in his life of more than two hundred years was destroyed by a miracle that directly affected him!
Seeing this scene, the dwarves in the hall cheered wildly, almost shaking the entire hall. The last time I was at Shanhu Fort, I just looked at it from a distance at the foot of the mountain and couldn't see it clearly. The impact of the divine grace that came directly to me this time was undoubtedly stronger.
Seeing the enthusiasm of the tribesmen, Snorri suddenly became aware of the high cost of this ceremony.
The core of the power of the gods is "impossible for humans". Any dwarf who has mastered the power of runes can accomplish the task of clearing away the corruption of chaos. Miracles only speed up this process, so although the scope is large, the consumption is small.
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