Su Mingan understood.
What Noel is talking about is "legitimacy."
Just like the ancient rebellion had to carry a big flag, the raven is equivalent to this flag. It is born to call on countless fanatical believers.
If he really wants to compete with the feudal leader for the position of clan leader, his chances of winning are actually not low.
However, the only thing is that Feng Zhang's fighting power is terrifying... He can't beat Feng Zhang.
It is completely impossible to expect the other party to give up the sky and the earth. After all, the other party's favorability level is full and they have not given up yet. He prefers to maintain a good relationship with the chief, and when the chief takes over, let him cooperate in finding other ways to become a god.
Su Mingan thought of this and immediately wanted to put the raven away.
Because once Raven is exposed to people, people will push him to that position regardless of whether he wants to compete for that position. Even if he doesn't compete with the chief, they will deliberately create a confrontational arena.
This is a competition between "legitimacy" and "ability", an opposition between two factions, and he cannot tolerate rejection.
...I won’t kill Boren, but Boren may die because of me.
He pressed down on the raven's head to keep it hidden.
But when he stretched out his hand, he suddenly found that he could no longer press it. It stood on his shoulder like a stone sculpture, and it would not move no matter how hard he pulled it.
...It seems that it suddenly doesn't want to hide anymore.
Su Mingan immediately stood up and tried to pull off the bird that was stuck to his shoulder like a stone block, but it was no use. It just stared at him, unblinking, motionless.
Su Ming'an really didn't want to compete with the chief for the position of clan leader. This was not the position of the Baishen, and it would also cause a lot of foreseeable huge troubles.
Feng Chang's strength is too strong. Once faced head-on, he may fall into the crisis of repeatedly retreating at any time.
He put both hands on the raven's wings, pressed its belly with his thumbs, and pressed its back with his index fingers, pulling it down like a tug-of-war, like pulling a ball of black plasticine.
He pulled and pulled, but almost pulled himself over.
"Tear-"
The scene looked extremely funny. He seemed to be competing with himself, and his shirt was almost torn.
"I'll pull it too."
Noel, who was next to him, immediately came to help. Noel stood in front of him, put his hands on the raven's body, and exerted his strength——
"Bang!" A loud noise sounded.
"..." Su Mingan got up from the ground and helped his head that hit the wall.
Noel's excessive strength knocked him to the ground in one fell swoop. Due to excessive force, he had just performed an action where Noel threw him over his shoulder. The posture was very standard.
"Sorry, sorry." Noel waved his hands repeatedly: "I forgot that you are in the legal system state now."
Su Mingan glanced at the raven, which was as calm as a mountain despite the weather. The black ball was still staring at him, without even a feather being pulled off.
"It...deliberately wants me to compete for the position of clan leader." He said.
He already figured it out.
After the fuss just now, he knew that this thing really couldn't be pulled off, it was simply a sticky candy. This should be the rule. If he accepts its allegiance, he must expose it to the light of the First Tribe.
That's probably what the raven thought.
"No, there should be other ways. Let me think about it..." Noel thought for a while and said: "My silk thread can exert a pulling force beyond the limit level when the distance is enough. It is a regular prop. I'll tie the silk thread around it and try to pull it harder."
Although he felt something was wrong, Su Mingan still nodded. Now that there is a way, we still need to try.
He watched Noel wrap the transparent silk thread around the raven's body, like a rice dumpling. He and Noel walked to both sides of the room, and then Noel started to exert force on the other end——
This is similar to the method of tooth extraction in Tufangzi. One end is wrapped around the user, and the other end is wrapped around the object, trying to pull the object off.
"Hiss, hiss..." The silk thread let out an overwhelmed wailing sound. The silk thread that had always been used for fighting probably never thought that one day it would be used for tug-of-war.
As the threads trembled, Su Mingan pressed against the wall, and his black robe was pulled back forcefully, and even the fabric on his shoulders screamed.
Noel, who was responsible for exerting force, turned redder and redder, and the silk threads strangled his chest, abdomen, and arms. Veins appeared on the backs of his hands. His beautiful curly blond hair kept shaking, and even his tied waist began to swell— —
"Bang!"
A dramatic scene happened.
Just as the two were fighting fiercely with the raven,
The door to the room was suddenly kicked open by a group of people——
The scene fell into an eerie silence.
…
【Ten minutes ago】
"——Are you sure Su Mingan just went in?"
In the bustling city outside the first tribe, two men in black cloaks were talking furtively.
One of them pulled down the brim of his hat, vaguely revealing a few strands of blond hair.
They were in a dark alley, with people coming and going shopping passing by, and the air was filled with the fragrance of fruits and vegetables.
The outer city of the first tribe is where civilians live. Its scale is no different from a small city, and it is much stronger than those small tribes that don't even have fences. The people here live a prosperous life and are not as hungry as other tribesmen.
The gap between rich and poor is extremely stark even in the sky.
"I am sure."
The other cloaked man nodded:
"Su Ming'an's leader is a young lady from the Zewan family who was expelled from the tribe a few years ago. She is a heretic. If you lead people from the trial court to arrest him, he will definitely be arrested and tried. You are worth holding on to. Take this opportunity, Edward, you haven't disliked him for a long time."
Listening to the other party's seductive words, Edward snorted: "Michael said there are no pagans in the sky. It seems he is also lying to me."
"Michael...your leader?" The person on the opposite side said: "I have heard of this name. He is the third-level leader who controls the authority of time, right? He is the 'Inquisition' One of them. In this way, it would be more reasonable for you to lead people to hunt down Su Ming'an."
Edward narrowed his eyes: "You know all this?"
In the course of these three days, Edward relied on Michael's strength to suppress and obtain six silver stars, and found out his identity - the castle he saw when he woke up turned out to be the "heretic" in the sky. Trial House', and his initial identity was a 'preparatory judge' of the Trial House.
'Inquisition of Heretics', as the name suggests, is an organization that judges heretics. In the realm of heaven, heretics means "those who are not wanted."
——For example, curse those who are on the verge of breaking out, such as those who have committed heinous crimes, such as heretics.
Michael, Edward's guide, is a presiding judge of the Inquisition. Michael hates those aliens extremely. If he were to know that Saint Dior had allowed Sibor, an exiled person, to enter the tribe against the rules, he would definitely arrest her by force.
Listening to Edward's salty words, the other party let out a laugh.
"After all... I am the 'prophet' that is well-known among the United Group." The other party boasted unceremoniously, waved his hand, and turned around: "Then, Edward, my help for you ends here. If If you still want information about the future, remember to give me a 'reward'. Whether it's equipment, props, or joint team coins, anything is fine, I... sincerely welcome your transaction."
After he finished speaking, he left, and his figure gradually disappeared into the crowd in the downtown area, like an inconspicuous wind.
Watching the other party go away, Edward's eyes flickered slightly.
After a while, he said to himself: "Is it a special identity that can obtain certain future information... It's really convenient."
He knew that this cloaked man was Alande, the top player in the United Group. Alande had acquired a special status similar to a "prophet" very early on. The same goes for the identities of "supervisors" and "people in power".
Alande can know many things in advance. For example, some information about the next copy, possible branches in the future, some secret plots, etc. He himself is also very good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and can often avoid dangerous things.
Edward was envious of this status. He felt that this guy was as strong as he was today because of the help of this status.
——If he also has this identity, he can definitely do better than them. For example, the identity of "the person in power", if the owner is him...
Edward, who had been warned by many members of the United Group, had a natural hostility towards Su Mingan.
He is still not even aware of this brainwashing.
After watching Alande leave, he immediately contacted Michael.
"Zi Lili is really out of his mind!" When Michael heard the news about Edward, he immediately became furious: "Even if Miss Zewan had a good relationship with her when she was a child, she shouldn't be interested in personal affairs..."
As he spoke, he rushed into the inner city with great speed.
Behind him, followed a team of judges wearing uniforms with black background and white stripes.
The eyes of the judges are black and white, and their declaration is that all heretics must be eradicated, and anyone who does not believe in the Bai gods should be executed.
In the sky, anyone who dares to openly express anti-Bai gods will be arrested and burned to death.
They are extremely extreme in their actions and cannot tolerate a grain of sand in their eyes. As long as someone shows an impious attitude, even if the sacrificial movements are not done properly, they will be labeled as anti-God, and even harm their family members.
As soon as they saw the terrifying gang of people from the trial court moving out, the civilians immediately retreated to the sides, as if they had seen some savage beast. They were deeply afraid that they would be arrested for "blocking the way of the verdict."
After all, the judges wear the hat of representing the "hundred gods". Their subjective determination is the absolute rule. Because they have the absolute righteousness called "faith" in hand, everything they do appears to be bright and noble.
Edward walked among the judges, with the joy in his eyes that great revenge was about to be avenged.
The people of the Inquisition hate evil very much. As long as they catch Siboer, they will never let go of Su Ming'an who signed a contract with her.
He followed the judge all the way into the stone castle in the inner city and rushed to the door——
The next moment, Michael kicked open the door, and the judges filed in.
They had serious faces and old-fashioned looks, and they were menacing when they entered. They even held strange burning torches in their hands, as if they were going to set people on fire if they disagreed.
"According to reports from the public, the Sacrifice Saint Dior Lili secretly hid the exiled Sissi Zevan, and took the initiative to introduce the curse to the First Tribe. She violated the law for personal gain and committed a heinous crime! Now the heretic inquisitor has come to arrest the two - —”
Michael's pronouncement, like a bell, suddenly stopped.
As if time was suddenly frozen, the judges in front of Edward suddenly stopped moving.
"What's wrong?" Being blocked by someone, Edward couldn't see what was happening in the room, but he knew that Su Mingan was most likely inside. This time, Su Mingan really had no way to escape.
He squeezed through the crowd and looked indoors. Just as he was about to say something sarcastic, he fell into the same freeze frame as the others——
Indoors, the "beautiful" Noel, wearing a white skirt and pointed-toe shoes, was blushing, hunched over and pulling something. His body was wrapped with a bunch of silk threads that stretched out his flesh, and even his skirt was pulled out. Flesh marks, I don’t know what kind of play they are playing.
Edward recognized that it was Noel who was disguised as a woman. After all, the other person's face had begun to become distorted... It was really very distorted...
At the other end of the room, Su Ming'an was indeed here. On his shoulder was a black bird wrapped into a rice dumpling, which was making screams.
It's like a torture of dismemberment.
——Edward has never seen such a scene.
He had no idea what the world's number one and number two were doing in this small room.
He was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing.
After meeting Su Mingan's gaze, he sorted out his complicated emotions and smiled again.
He felt lucky that this time Su Mingan was matched with a leader who was a heretic and gave him a chance to be judged.
If Su Mingan's leader was a little stronger, even if he just didn't hold him back, Edward felt that he wouldn't win so easily this time...
As long as the judges execute Su Mingan, he will win this time...
"you……"
He immediately turned back, trying to wake up these people who were shocked by this scene.
He suddenly stopped moving.
As soon as he turned his head, he seemed to see a hell.
All the judges who had their nostrils turned upward before... suddenly became shorter at this time.
They knelt on the ground.
As for his guide Michael who has been taking care of him...he is the most kneeling person.
Michael's hands were close to the ground, and his knees touched the ground, as if he wanted to sacrifice his whole body.
Hearing Edward's call, Michael remained motionless, like a stone sculpture. His forehead was close to the ground, facing the direction of the raven, and he performed a very standard salute.
"..."
Looking at his "colleagues" who were kneeling on the ground behind him and decisively rebelled against him in front of the formation, Edward fell into a daze.
...I haven't made a move yet, why did you make a move first?
"Alas." Su Mingan sighed softly in the corner of the room.
...still being seen.
From the moment he meets the raven at night, he is on a very dangerous plot line, pushed along as if by an invisible hand.
He loosened the lines on the raven's body and untied Noel's silk threads.
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