Seeing so many people on the altar, Lin Feng also walked over.
These people are obviously not a group, but are scattered separately. But they all had small balls in their hands, which were light yellow in color.
"Agula, Deyi, please give us strength!"
At this time, Lin Feng heard a majestic voice.
Looking toward the voice, Lin Feng discovered that it was the seventh-level cultivator lecturer he saw in the hall below the altar palace yesterday. At this time, he was facing the statue of Agula seriously and shouted such words.
"Agula, Germany's second division."
After hearing the lecturer's words, everyone on the altar shouted in unison towards the statue of Agula.
At the same time, they raised the yellow ball in their hands to their chests and muttered something silently.
Suddenly, Lin Feng saw a faint yellow light emitting from the huge statue of Agula, and the yellow light shone toward everyone in lines. Finally, it shined into the small yellow ball in their hands, which could not be dispersed for a long time.
At this time, a ray of yellow light also shone on Lin Feng's body. Just like last time, this yellow light made him feel warm all over. What follows is an increase in energy.
Although this improvement is not much, it can be noticed by Lin Feng.
Could it be said that people in the underground world rely on the energy emitted by Agula to improve their cultivation? After feeling that power, Lin Feng thought to himself.
But then, Lin Feng rejected this idea.
Although I don’t know how many people there are in the underground world, not all of them can come back to worship at the altar here. It is obviously unrealistic to rely on the energy emitted by a statue to increase the level.
The yellow light shone for a while and then disappeared, and everyone also dispersed.
"There is more Holy Power this month than last month, and I hope there will be more next month."
During the conversation among the crowd, Lin Feng heard some news.
"The same goes for me. I'll come back for the festival next month. Although I live far away, it's worth it to get the holy power."
Everyone in the crowd was talking to each other, but Lin Feng listened silently.
It turns out that today is the regular festival of Agula once a month, and people will come here from all directions. After arriving here, you will absorb the energy emitted by the Agulla statue. This energy is called holy power by the people here.
Lin Feng saw that there were hundreds of people, including many cultivators. There are many ordinary people. Lin Feng doesn't know whether ordinary people can absorb this energy.
As the crowd walked down the long steps, Lin Feng left the altar palace.
There are still two days left before the enrollment of Niya Martial Arts Academy. Lin Feng can take advantage of this time to get familiar with this city.
Lin Feng spent the entire afternoon wandering around this city called Nia City, where most of the buildings were made of stone. Only a few houses have wooden structures, which are particularly prominent among the stone houses.
Suddenly, Lin Feng saw a large group of people gathering in front of the street. Out of curiosity, Lin Feng walked toward the crowd.
"Please spare my granddaughter."
A voice came, and Lin Feng, who had squeezed into the crowd, saw an old couple standing in front of a stone house, begging bitterly.
Opposite him were three middle-aged men with big muscles and round waists, who were looking at the old couple in front of them fiercely.
"If your son doesn't repay his gambling debt, you have to hand over the little girl. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
One of the middle-aged men spat and spoke.
It turns out that my son lost money in gambling and had no money to repay his debts, and now he is being asked to come to his house. As soon as he saw this posture, Lin Feng knew the cause of the matter.
Lin Feng has never encountered this kind of situation in the apocalypse. People don't even have enough to eat, so how can they have money to gamble.
But this is different. This is an underground world. There is no threat of zombies and people live quite well. In this case, it is not surprising that this situation occurs.
"My granddaughter is our lifeline. My wife and I will pay you back the money we owe you slowly. Please give me a few days of grace."
The old lady who was kneeling on the ground looked back at her granddaughter hiding at the door of the house, then turned to beg.
The son often goes out to gamble, and the mother is really helpless. But it is absolutely impossible to pay off the debt of the granddaughter.
Those who run casinos are not good people. My granddaughter used to do nothing but that kind of thing. Who can send his own granddaughter to that kind of place
"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't have money, you have to give it to someone."
The middle-aged man said fiercely, then stepped forward and kicked the old lady down, and was about to enter the house to arrest her.
"grandmother!"
Seeing the old lady being kicked down by the middle-aged man, the little girl ran out from behind the door and helped the old lady up.
Although the middle-aged man is just an ordinary person, his strength is not small. It is something that an older man can bear. The old lady who fell on the ground couldn't get up for a long time.
The people around them were a little afraid of the three middle-aged men. Although their faces looked a little angry, no one dared to come out to help.
"Hey, the little girl is quite smart. Come on, hurry back with me. I'll make sure you're satisfied with the game."
Seeing the little girl coming out, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
The little girl is really good-looking, with fair skin and an oval face. She looks like a beauty at first glance.
"No! Please let her go!"
The old man on the side heard what the middle-aged man said and hurriedly hugged his thigh and begged.
The old man is very thin and has a sallow complexion, which is obviously caused by long-term malnutrition. It seems that there is a gap between rich and poor no matter where you are. Lin Feng in the crowd thought to himself when he saw the situation in front of him.
But Lin Feng was very disdainful of the old man's son, the little girl's father. The conditions at home are like this. Looking at the tattered clothes of the little girl and the old man, it is obvious that the family is poor.
But even so, it is really inhumane to go out to gamble and let the family live such a life.
Nine times out of ten you bet, you lose, everyone knows this. But once I read it, I always think that I can win, but in the end I still lose everything.
But the more they lose, the more they want to win back. This is the common feeling among gamblers.
"roll!"
How could the thin old man stop the middle-aged man? He raised his foot and the old man flew out. The old man's head hit the wall of the stone house behind, and a stream of blood flowed from his head.
Seeing such a scene, some in the crowd couldn't bear to watch and turned their heads. But at this moment, no one dared to come out to intercede for the three of them.
After kicking the old man away, the middle-aged man reached out and grabbed the little girl.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a pebble flew over. It hit the middle-aged man right on the head. A big bump bulged on the middle-aged man's forehead at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
(End of chapter)