People in a Fantasy World: My Infinite Synthesis - Chapter 11

Seeing his tribesmen treating him as an envoy of some god, after some consideration, he decided to go with the flow. As they wished, he would become a divine envoy! After all, this identity would greatly benefit him now. In just this short period, he had collected over 200 more Faith Value points. His total accumulated Faith Value had already broken through 1,000, reaching an astonishing 1,050 points. At this rate, it wouldn’t be long before his Faith Value could surpass 10,000. By then, not only mere flintlock guns, but even modern weapons like the Desert Eagle could be synthesized. Thus, his strength could naturally rise with the tide. In this world, his footing would become even more stable.

According to the memories he had assimilated, the power divisions in this world were extremely complex and chaotic. Besides the numerous races, the human faction he belonged to was also not harmonious. Conflicts and massacres between the major human tribes for resources and territory occurred frequently. Therefore, their tribe now not only had to guard against attacks from the orc tribe but also against other tribes attempting to annex them. Thus, quickly enhancing the tribe’s armed forces became an urgent matter. And the only thing that could help him now was the Infinite Synthesis System he was bound to. So, he had to do his best to accumulate enough Faith Value. Since playing the role of a god could accelerate his growth, why not? Besides, he was already a man with a system. With the system, he could indeed exert extraordinary power. To the natives of this world, he truly counted as a divine being.

With this thought, he suddenly felt his entire being become grander. He had to admit, this feeling of being worshipped and believed in was truly addictive! No wonder so many people in ancient times liked to create religious sects and gather followers; it was indeed a good gig!

Thinking this, he glanced at the few corpses on the ground. Then, he beckoned to the group of tribesmen kneeling before him, saying with great authority, “Men, drag these blasphemous madmen, who defiled my Lord, out and bury them.”

“Yes, our Lord!”

Hearing his words, several young tribesmen immediately stood up. Then, obediently, they dragged the corpses of Botu and his son, as well as the few confidantes, out of the tribe and discarded them far away to be buried.

As the threats were completely removed, Luo Lan couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. From now on, he could finally live a stable life for a while.

However, now that he was newly appointed and even considered the tribe’s faith, the necessary mobilization and celebratory activities were naturally indispensable. After all, this was an excellent opportunity to boost the morale of the tribesmen and further enhance his own prestige. He couldn’t miss it.

Thinking of this, he suddenly cleared his throat, then spoke in a resonant voice, “My tribesmen, the rebels who threatened the tribe’s stability have now been purged by me. From this day forward, I shall surely lead you to a prosperous and peaceful life. In gratitude for the favor of the Lord of Technology, I hereby declare today our tribe’s day of celebration. So now you may begin to enjoy the delicious pig-beast meat soup and fine wine!”

“Wonderful! Thank our Lord for His grace! May our Lord’s glory endure forever, and the divine fire never extinguish!”

“May our Lord’s glory endure forever, and the divine fire never extinguish!”

Hearing Luo Lan say this, the tribesmen, who hadn’t eaten their fill in a long time, immediately knelt and bowed to Luo Lan, each face filled with piety. Then, they celebrated joyously. They lit bonfires and set up iron pots. Some began to cook meat soup, while others danced their tribe’s unique dances around the bonfires. The entire scene was lively and festive, a stark contrast to the grim atmosphere just moments before.

Watching such a scene, Luo Lan nodded with a hint of satisfaction. Regardless of the world, self-interest is always the best way to bind relationships. The reason these tribesmen worshipped and believed in him so much now, besides the technological power he had just displayed which they couldn’t comprehend, was also because he could feed them. And this was their greatest immediate benefit.

Seeing the group of tribesmen immersed in the joy of having meat to eat, Luo Lan stepped into the room. Then, with a slight fatigue, he stored the iron gloves back into the system inventory. The so-called system inventory was actually a storage space granted to him by the system. This storage space wasn’t large, only one cubic meter, but it brought great convenience to Luo Lan. He could place non-living objects of moderate size into the inventory and retrieve them anytime, anywhere, which was very magical.

If his tribesmen were to see such a scene, their faith in him would likely become even stronger and more devout. However, he didn’t do so for now, because the Alloy Exoskeleton Gloves were his biggest trump card right now. With trump cards, the fewer people who knew about them, the better. This way, at critical moments, he could achieve surprise. The reason he was able to kill Bohr so easily just now was precisely because of the element of surprise.

“Master, are you alright?”

Just then, Weir, who had followed him into the room, asked with concern.

“I’m fine, just a little tired. I’ll be fine after a short rest,” Luo Lan shook his head and slowly sat down on the bed. His body’s injuries hadn’t fully healed, and the battle with the pig-beast earlier had consumed a lot of his stamina. He hadn’t expected to encounter Botu’s provocation upon returning, forcing him into another battle with Botu. Although the final result was his overwhelming victory, the process also consumed a great deal of his stamina. It was precisely because of this that he directly used the palm cannon of the Alloy Exoskeleton Gloves to deal with Bohr when facing his provocation later. This was originally an act of desperation, but he hadn’t expected it to lead to such good results, even making him a figure of faith in the hearts of his tribesmen. This truly exceeded his expectations, but for him, it was certainly a good thing.

However, after two real-life battles, his stamina was already at rock bottom, and he urgently needed to rest. Hearing Luo Lan say he was tired, Weir, as his maid, immediately put herself to use.

“Master, before you left, I specifically heated a tub of water. It’s perfect to use now. Let me serve you a hot bath! And relieve your body’s fatigue!”

Weir pulled Luo Lan towards a large bathing tub while quickly taking off her own clothes. Instantly, a pair of towering peaks appeared before Luo Lan without warning, leaving him completely dumbfounded.