World Occult User Guide

After three internal tests and one closed test, the [World Tree] system has been basically perfected, and differentiated adjustments have been made based on ordinary people and mystics.

The system's voice can only ring in Lin An's mind, and other users can only read data. Therefore, users must understand French. This is a basic requirement for using [World Tree].

Lin An first asked the chiefs about their literacy rate, and as expected, the result was 0%.

The great elder of the Spotted Lion Tribe is considered a Bantu outlier. Without her, the tribe has very little exposure to outside languages. Not to mention reading and writing, she cannot even speak or listen.

It can only be conveyed through words first.

Lin An raised his hand, and a series of green, fluorescent data appeared. The green reflection left a strange color on each chief's weathered face, as if someone had illuminated an ancient mural with a neon light.

Everyone jumped up in fright, and the sound of plastic chairs overturning could not be heard. They looked at the floating data with frightened and unfamiliar eyes.

The Matrix-like sci-fi scene is reflected in their black pupils, as if time and space have merged thousands of years apart.

"What kind of witchcraft is this?"

The tribesmen who had never even had access to computers or mobile phones blurted out that in their understanding, this was something that only gods could do.

"'Alien technology'... forget it, this is the wisdom passed down to me by the ghosts of my ancestors." Lin An explained as best as he could, "Everyone, calm down and sit down first."

The people of Nanzhou firmly believe in the existence of myths, especially after "Comes" made the legends come true, this belief became even more deeply rooted.

The chiefs have not seen modern technology, but they have more or less seen the large tiles of the ancestors with their own eyes.

This is also one of the strengths of the ranger...

The chiefs looked at the data surrounding Lin An without blinking, with a myriad of thoughts in their hearts. They tried hard to accept the fantastic reality in front of them, with a look of fear flashing in their eyes.

Due to the oppression of Lin An and the spotted lion tribe, they had to return to the plastic chairs and became restless.

The chair and the ground made a "creak" friction sound, which was annoying. Lin An seemed to turn the philosopher's stone at will, and the plastic instantly turned into gold.

For a moment, the tent was filled with golden light, which almost blinded the eyes of all the chiefs. They stroked the cold metal under their bodies in disbelief, only to hear Lin An speak.

"[Yggdrasil] is an organization where humans and gods coexist. It is determined to establish a relationship of mutual help between members who possess mysterious powers and ordinary people."

As he spoke, he raised his hand inadvertently, and [Grinder's Bone] turned into a bleating sheep in the blink of an eye. Under the shocked gazes of the chiefs, Apu, who was always on standby, raised his knife and skillfully cut it. It was dragged out of the tent and turned into kebabs.

The aroma filled their nostrils, and people blankly accepted the food from the spotted lion tribe while listening to Lin An briefly introduce the six major parts of the [World Tree].

Hearing about it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

Seeing Lin An effortlessly conjure up their most cherished meat, and turning stone into gold while talking and laughing, the chiefs could hardly turn around.

There is no doubt that the power of this god is far beyond the limits of their imagination.

"Now I am recruiting for each tribe. You can apply for the position of 'human' or 'god', submit... well, explain your situation to the civilian department, and we will make a preliminary evaluation based on your resume."

Lin An pushed away the kebab handed by Mezuo and continued.

"When you join [World Tree], we will arrange a four-week onboarding training. If you pass the assessment, you will get a newbie ID card. Based on your performance during the training, you will be assigned to six different departments for a three-month period. trial."

"If you fail in any link, I'm sorry to inform you that [World Tree] will not be open to you, but you can still pay 'ash leaves' in exchange for [World Tree] services."

"Asia leaves" is a virtual currency invented by Lin An, and those who follow him will use this currency for transactions in the future.

"However, [World Tree] only provides services to tribes near the facility. In other words, you need to follow me to get the protection of me and my companions."

Looking around, the faces of black people with question marks came into view, and Lin An winked at Meyer.

"Meyer, you translate."

"Okay, Lord Ancestral Spirit." Meyer bit his lip without leaving any trace, "Greetings to everyone, my name is Meyer Spotted Lion, the director of the civilian department of [World Tree]."

Seeing that everyone could not understand the text, she swiped the snake icon and enlarged the reduced speech cheat sheet.

Meyer translated Lin An's words into a speech that the chief could understand. They suddenly understood and couldn't help whispering.

"As long as you join the World Tree, you can get the protection of the forest rangers like the Spotted Lion Tribe? This is a treatment that the [Ancestral Spirit Totem] has never had. Those ancestor spirits can't wait to be above everyone, so there are no ancestor spirits. The tribe is inferior and struggling.”

"Not only that, by joining World Tree, we can not only use the forest ranger's big tiles, but he also seems to help us cross the Kalunga Line and become a new ancestral spirit!"

"But if this happens, wouldn't there be no tribal distinctions between us? This..."

Some people are very excited and gearing up; some people are frowning and worried.

After giving everyone ten minutes, Lin An cleared his throat, Misulu stamped his feet, and the buzzing sound fell silent.

"Are you willing to join [World Tree]?"

Before the chiefs could express their stance, Lin An dropped new bombshell news.

"I know this is hasty, but you don't have time to think about it. Because I will move my family to Mbambuka in three days. If you want to follow me, you have to be prepared to leave the rainforest."

Misulu found the address of the [Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce] in Mbambuka, and Lin An made a prompt decision to attack it as his first stronghold in the Bantu city.

The rainforest is simply too unsuitable for survival.

Lin An's words made the chiefs feel like they were struck by lightning, and the huge tent was silent for a while.

The tribesmen were not isolated from the outside world. As the times progressed, in order to exchange for supplies, they all traded with urban people at Mazouz Market, and some even went to Mbambuka.

The sheltered houses, the clanging tricycles, and the dazzling array of merchandise from the vendors made them fascinated, but at a loss.

Most people are used to living in the rainforest and don't have the guts to take the initiative to leave.

The silence lasted for a long time, and one after another someone spoke.

"I follow you, ranger." The first chief to speak out came from the chimpanzee tribe. "The ancestors of the chimpanzees were not natives of the rainforest. They were just forced to hide in the rainforest by the war."

"In fact, so are we." Another chief echoed. "Because of the continuous wars, our ancestors had to cross the turbulent Lualaba River and plunge into the dangerous tropical rainforest."

"Forest ranger, if there is a way to return to the city without participating in the war..." The third chief took a deep breath, "I want to join the World Tree."

The first batch of people who responded to Lin An were all "non-indigenous people" in the rainforest. They were frightened by the various wars that lasted for two hundred years in modern times. They hid in the rainforest where tanks could not enter, and lived there for several generations.

After carefully weighing the pros and cons, they decided to take this opportunity to enter Mbambuka with Lin An.

Lin An winked at Misulu, who slapped his chest and vowed: "Under the protection of [World Tree], Bantu will become greater day by day!"

After hearing Chief Spotted Lion's guarantee, several more chiefs were willing to accept [World Tree]'s arrangements and follow Lin An, even if it meant leaving the rainforest and entering city life.

They no longer wanted to, nor dared to experience the countess's mysterious and mysterious skills.

Meyer confirmed the first list of names, and the atmosphere fell into silence for a moment, and then someone spoke again.

"The great, great Karenga Mpungu." The speaker was an elderly woman, sitting next to the girl who witnessed the battle between Lin An and the Countess. "From the time our first ancestors opened their eyes, we I’ve always lived in this rainforest.”

"If you want to stay, no one will stop you." Lin An said calmly, "I am not an uncle who eats French fries with mayonnaise."

"Great Karenga Mpungu, you told us that a fascinating and mysterious era is coming, when ghosts escape from the underworld, the energy of the cross expands, and the worlds of life and death intersect."

The great elder raised his hand and touched the head of the girl next to him.

"And I believe in you, ranger, whether it's the future you describe or your promise to protect us. We don't want to watch the war come and be powerless."

Hearing her words, people's thoughts came alive.

There is no doubt that Lin An is the strongest ancestor spirit they have ever seen.

You can't go wrong with such a strong man at your back.

A few chiefs accepted invitations from [World Tree], but most of them remained silent.

Lin An knew the concerns of these people. They had lived in the rainforest for generations and were full of fear and defensiveness towards the outside world.

So he turned to the two Pygmy mystics.

The Pygmies are the earliest inhabitants of the tropical rainforest and are older than all the peoples currently living in the Bantu.

More than 4,000 years ago, the Egyptians brought a record from the forest west of the Moon Mountain, saying that there was a race of dwarves there who sang and danced to their gods, flew in the forest, had the ability to become invisible, and could hunt elephants. , with a long tail.

When seeing this ancient nation with his own eyes, Lin An found that many things in the legend came true in strange ways.

The Pygmies wear a fig leaf made of tree bark that looks a lot like a tail; they are short in stature and can roam freely in the woods as if they are truly invisible; and they are indeed good at hunting elephants.

They are the beloved children of the rainforest, and with or without cities, they have a way of surviving.

Feeling Lin An's gaze, the pygmy boy said: "Forest ranger, Mama and I have discussed joining your tribe before."

"Oh?" This was an unexpected answer.

"I have seen with my own eyes that the spotted lion tribe has become prosperous step by step under your management." The pygmy boy smiled, "Forest ranger, the rainy season is coming."

Lin An did not interrupt. The woman sitting with the boy spoke in a slow tone.

"The rainy season is usually the most difficult period. The fierce current of the Kuba River becomes more and more rapid. It is a beast that chooses people to eat. As long as it is submerged in the water, no matter how good a swimmer is, it will not escape death. .

"The increase in precipitation will change the habits of the surrounding plants and animals, making collection more difficult. Of course, the wisdom passed down by our ancestors from generation to generation has given us a rich enough recipe. As long as there are no big surprises, we can still You won’t starve to death.”

“However, the most terrifying thing about the rainy season is the various infectious and tropical diseases that come with it. The hot and humid environment allows fungi, insects, and parasites to multiply in large numbers. But when we get sick, we can only pray for the blessings of our ancestors and gods and resign ourselves to fate. "

After saying this, the woman shook her head slightly.

"I don't want my descendants to continue to live like this. I heard that there are some white herbalists in Mbambuka and a huge witch doctor altar. I want my tribe to have a chance to see it."

"The name of the witch doctor altar is the public hospital. As for the white herbalists, they are well-trained doctors and nurses." Lin An stretched out his hand, "Welcome to join [World Tree]."

"Thank you." The Pygmies gestured. They did not have the habit of shaking hands. "The rainforest has nurtured us for thousands of years, but it is time for the chicks to say goodbye to their parents."

The attitude of the Pygmies shook the mentality of the natives.

Since the most senior Pygmies feel that they should experience the modern facilities of the new era, what reason do they have to continue to be complacent.

Three or four more tribes decided to follow Lin An, and the rest shook their heads firmly.

These people do not want to abandon the way of life left by their ancestors, but just want to continue living a simple life of hunting, gathering, and offering sacrifices, even if this means that civilization will always stay in primitive society.

Lin An didn't persuade her. Anyway, the decision of fate was in her own hands.

The results of this "direct recruitment by the boss" were very successful. The number of people who chose to follow Lin An reached more than 7,000, which is almost one-sixth of the population of the rain forest.

The other chiefs either declined politely for various reasons or did not come at all, such as the buck-toothed man and Scarface who met once at the ancestral gathering.

As members of the [Ancestral Spirit Totem], this group of ancestral spirits took advantage of the scenery of "Comes" and spent several months turning their hands into clouds and rain, so they did not want to succumb to Lin An.

Lin An was too lazy to force it. He had no shortage of Mystic's thugs, especially the two Kaitan-level ones.

I can only wish these tribes to survive in the crazy era when the orbit of the "Comoth" star is getting closer and closer.

Lin An nodded with satisfaction as he watched Meyer skillfully use the snake mark and tally the tribe list.

There are a total of 300 people open to [World Tree] this time. I believe that under her review, the best employees will be selected.

As night fell and the meeting came to an end, the chiefs left one after another and took the news back to their respective tribes.

For many, tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

Lin An completed another series of tedious chores and fell asleep tiredly in the tent of the Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce.

He lay on the simple cot and opened the panel.

The measurement has increased by a total of 3, and the current value is 46.5.

The road to integration is long and arduous.

It is impossible to improve quickly without contacting the aristocratic family...

Lin An sighed secretly and turned to pick up the silver-white communication device that made a "ding-ding-ding" sound beside him.

Its energy is running out.

Before the device shut down, Lin An dialed it again, expecting his father's voice to come from the other side.

The person who got through was Atiksha again.

"Namosday, friend." He said, "The [Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce] didn't come to trouble you, right?" (End of Chapter)