His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

Chapter 167: About the reputation of the goddess

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Han Fei thought for a while and then said: "But what finally convinced me was the actions of soybeans and rice on the mountain."

The two people who were named looked at each other and became even more confused. They didn't do anything wrong!

Han Fei smiled and said: "Don't be nervous. You didn't do anything wrong, but you did a great job. I have observed you. When digging traps, their movements are the same. No, it should be said to be consistent. , even breathing can be synchronized, and this only occurs in the army. In order to train formations and charge into battle, the army will have such synchronization rate exercises, so I confirmed my guess."

After hearing this, the old village chief and the whole village were convinced.

With such a keen mind, such bold conjectures, careful verification, and such talent and ability, she is indeed Miss Han! They were found not unjust at all!

While they were convinced, Han Fei asked casually: "What does the village need most now? If you can only help in one way, what do you hope it will be?"

The task of helping Shuibian Village has been hanging on Han Fei's head. She had to pay attention to it, but even though she had done so much, she still did not touch this task at all.

Hearing Han Fei's question, the villagers all raised their heads and looked at the old village chief, but no one answered.

Han Fei also looked at the old village chief. When she thought he would not answer this question, the old village chief sighed and said: "What our Shuiyun Army lacks is not food or survival, but faith."

Han Fei was stunned.

"The line of goddesses has come to an end. We have held on to the dragon and tiger seal for so many years and passed it down from generation to generation. It is ridiculous to say that this belief has begun to deteriorate."

Han Fei seemed to understand that no matter how fanatical the belief was, it could not withstand the erosion of time. As it was passed down from generation to generation, the obsession of the ancestors would be gone.

It was enough to shock Han Fei that Shuibian Village could still guard the wordless monument and stick to the rule of not going out, let alone other things.

"To be honest, not many people in the younger generation remember that history. Only me, an old man who has stepped into the loess, is still worried about it."

The villagers also had mixed emotions. Ever since they grew up, the old village chief had tirelessly repeated that history over and over again. The old village chief was single and childless, and regarded all the children in the village as his own. He devoted himself to teaching and praising the goddess. Glory, but how can they understand it if they have not experienced it? The faith you have in childhood becomes just a story when you become an adult.

Even staying in the village and training day after day was just to repay the kindness of the old village chief.

After they grew up, the village chief also got old and could no longer carry out 'popular science' education as before. The younger children were intentionally or unintentionally kept away from each other, just to be less affected and to be able to truly come out in the future. The village broke these rules, but such thoughts were implicit. When the old village chief himself said it, many villagers lowered their heads with guilt.

Han Fei suddenly felt that the image of the old man in front of her was much more glorious. She admired such a person with faith and obsession, but she couldn't help him with such a big deal. Han Fei had a headache.

The old village chief collected his emotions and said loudly: "Okay! It's late at night! Everyone is tired after a long day of work. Let's go and have a rest. Tomorrow morning we will deal with all the deadly things in the mountains!"

Everyone responded in unison: "Okay!"

Han Fei returned to Lu Ping's room with her thoughts, lying on the bed covered with hay, tossing and turning unpredictably, and couldn't help but poke at Taobao.

"Hey, Taobao, if helping them restore their faith is their mission, I guess I'll be disappointed."

Han Fei said very worriedly, and was about to listen to the system's opinion, but after waiting for a long time, she could not get an answer from the system.

"Stop pretending to be dead, get up quickly!"

"It's coming, it's coming, host, don't rush me!"

"Why did you go?"

"Host, I have to do something very serious."

Han Fei became interested and said, "What's serious? Didn't you say you were going to check the information?"

"That's right! I've just been looking for information about this world, and I found something interesting."

"What? Tell me."

The system said very sharply: "The background of this waterside village is not simple!"

Han Fei turned over, scratched his belly, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, of course I can see the things like that ancestral hall, the spiritual tablets and wordless tablets, and the dragon and tiger seals and bracelets. The head is not simple!”

"Ahem, host, don't interrupt, just listen to what I have to say!"

The system tried its best to save face and continued: "The Ninth Army Order is a formation, which can be regarded as a formation for leading troops in battle. However, this formation is unique and does not exist in other armies, so there are not many at all. People know the word.”

Han Fei understood instantly and said, "Goddess?"

"Yes, only the Nine Armies under the Goddess can use such a formation."

Goddess, Goddess, Goddess again, Han Fei didn’t know how many times she had heard this term.

From the beginning, I was forced to be tricked by the system. I imitated the etiquette of meeting the goddess and walked on tiptoes, which hurt her half to death.

Later, she saw the bright red shirt, which stunned her eyes.

And the song she chose, the Goddess's Eighteen Drums for the Frontier, shocked everyone with its ability to control wind and rain.

Now the Nine Goddess Army has emerged. It seems that she is somehow related to this so-called goddess.

"Host? Host!"

"ah… "

Han Fei suddenly came back to her senses.

"Host, what are you thinking about?"

Han Fei exhaled a breath, patted her cheek, and said, "It's okay, just keep talking."

"Okay, host, listen carefully. I checked the information. There are indeed nine heroic and capable armies under the command of the goddess. Each army has made numerous military achievements and is famous. They followed the footsteps of the goddess and conquered countless territories. Countries have been rescued..."

"Wait a minute, aren't there only four countries? Han Ling, Qing Yin, Yunzhu, Luoyun, four."

Speaking of which, Han Fei has always felt that the names of these four countries are very magical. Anyone who doesn't know them thinks they are the same person's name.

"That's the current situation. A thousand years ago, this continent didn't just have four countries. There were dozens of them, large and small. The world was in chaos, and the wars never stopped!"

Han Fei thought deeply and said, "You continue."

"Well, in short, the Ninth Army back then was like a bodyguard, because they didn't care about honor and rights at all. They just existed to protect the Goddess. At that time, the Goddess was not a Goddess. She was called the Goddess. It is a name that will be praised by those who have been blessed by her in future generations.”