I Became a God in Mount & Blade

The son of Lavinia was resurrected from the dead, and his body was indestructible as proof. God cast his gaze down to this point, and saw that the world was like broken pottery scattered in the void, and the power of iron and blood fell into the hands of the saint. The horses neigh like the roar of the abyss, the clash of swords bursts the fire of the stars, and the kings of the world will bow their knees before him, calling him "the destined one" and "the king of kings." God said: "You came to the world to wield swords, not to seek peace." The one who holds the scales will appear among the armies, with his left hand weighing the sins of the living, and his right hand measuring the glory of the dead. He sows ears of wheat in the scorched earth, makes sinew grow on dry bones; he splits the way in the sea of ​​blood, and causes the crown of the trespasser to fall into brimstone. After three divine revelations, he will hold the broken dragon flag and establish himself as the king of the earth. God also said: "The destined person should hold the dragon flag in his hand, and fate has already sent down disasters to hinder you." The rotten lion in the east is hungry and will not choose to eat, and the cunning fox in the west chooses the opportunity to devour. The world is so big that there is nowhere to go. There is smoke everywhere, but there are no soldiers to use. But God said: "I will send three angels down to earth to help you!" God said: I call the left wing of the god of heaven, Conte Ivers, to come down to earth to help you. He shakes the souls of mortals, and the bodies of mortals are at your disposal. God said: I call the God of War from heaven to descend upon you, and you should practice the mysteries of war. God said: I give you the authority to resurrect. For all your followers, you must call "Restore" in your heart. If the soul still exists, you can be resurrected physically. So the noble wanted to seduce him with three crowns: the silver crown promised him to be king forever, the black iron crown gave him endless territory, and the red gold crown allowed him to usurp the throne of God. But he cast his crown into the furnace and made plowshares and swords. Just because God once said: "You are the destined person. You should hold the dragon flag in your hand, praise my name, uphold my righteousness, save the poor, and crush those who oppress others." When the trumpet of unity sounded, he stood on the burning city wall, his flesh and blood and armor were all reduced to ashes, and his soul walked with God. The worlds proclaimed his name: Son of Lavinia, He who walks with the gods, The destined one. Wherever his banner struck, the drums turned into the sound of rich rain, and the arrows fell into the white feathers of doves. As it is written in the Holy Book: "God so loved the world!"

This book is really good. It can definitely be regarded as food and fodder among all the pretense novels in Qidian. First of all, the protagonist has not done any low-level behavior so far. The kind of appearance that once or twice really makes people want to abandon the book. The whole process is so compelling that it seems to be everywhere, as if it is really true. Like a god, it's not like in other novels, where the protagonist has to die personally, and has to be transformed into a handsome man to show his holiness. In this novel, the protagonist is really omnipresent and omnipotent. It gives me a kind of existence x in Tanya Chronicles. I feel like it all at once

The son of Lavinia laid his hand on the blacksmith's shoulder and said: "The sword you forged is incomparable, and your sighs have ascended to the throne of God. Come with me, and salvation will come to your home." The blacksmith covered his face with his palms full of fire marks, lowered his head and said with tears: "My wife's eyes have been sealed by eternal night, like a rope. The prisoner of the shackles cannot live without his jailer. " "He who has not witnessed it!" The son of Lavinia knocked lightly on the anvil, and even the metal trembled. "I am ordained by God, and I walk according to His will." The blacksmith led him across the courtyard and into the wooden house. The son of Lavinia stopped and stared at the blind woman on the bed, his sleeves brushing her face. The blind woman's pupils grew like pearls, and she could see the sky spread by God again. The hammer fell to the ground, and sparks fell at the feet of the son of Lavinia, and so it was.

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It's a pity. It was well written before, but after reading more than fifty chapters, I realized that the author only intended to write according to the game flow. However, reality is never a game. For the sake of gameplay and optimization, the game will have many restrictions, and sometimes the plot will appear very unreasonable.

What we want to read is a history book from another world, not a modern urban novel. What we want to see is mythology, not a bunch of modern people running in to play the fourth natural disaster.

The whole people of Zeonica gathered in front of the rock-built sanctuary. Their bellies were like empty earthen vessels, and they cried out to the Son of Lavinia: "Please give bread to the hungry!" The Son of Lavinia stood on the altar, the corners of his robe unstained by the dust: "Don't you remember that 'the Sabbath must be worshiped'? Tell me, when was the new moon the last time a holy day was observed?" Everyone looked at each other, their fingers twisting on the hemp skirts, like dead branches trembling in the winter wind, but there was no rustling of olive leaves. "Every seventh day, you must put down your millstones and plowshares. But those who praise God with their heart will not dust the sacks of those who believe in Him." So the people gave the cellar of wine to the beggar, and gave the last piece of unleavened bread to the neighbor's widow. The son of Lavinia untied the sack of coarse linen grain from his waist. When it was dumped, golden grains of wheat surged like a river, overflowing the stone steps and soaking into the cracked field ridges. Since then, the whole territory of Zeonika has been filled with the fragrance of wheat ears, until now. As the son of Lavinia said: "The planks of the granary will burst with abundance, and the grains will sing hymns in the moonlight."

If the hang-up is too large, all the enemies will be stunned and the army can be easily slaughtered, which makes many compromises unnecessary.

The son of Lavinia swore to everyone in the thorn bush: "If you keep my way, every Sabbath day, I will make your bones and flesh smell like a newly opened parchment." This covenant is like a red-hot iron seal, branded on the back of Chenon. Kenon traveled through the locust-covered wilderness and dropped blood on the forehead of the wolf cub, causing the animal to turn into a human form and chant sutras. The defeated general wanted to draw his sword and stab him, but he listened to his words and dropped his gold-plated lion head helmet, picking up the rotten sword and following. When the seventh morning star first appeared, there was a muffled sound of new wine bottles bursting in the scorched earth - Kenon who was assassinated by assassins, killed by stupid people, and starved to death by jailers, stood up from the grave and was reborn like a twig sprouting. From then on, it is written: "Whoever keeps the seven-day covenant will receive the cup of resurrection; and when the cup overflows, even unbelievers will be watchmen in the temple."

Author, if you really had the ability of the protagonist, would you make a video and post it on Station B?