Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

High Priest?
Among such primitive tribes, feudal superstition is a very normal thing, and the priesthood of the high priest is higher than that of the patriarch.

It can be said that the high priest is the emperor among the primitive tribes.

His words are the holy decree.

The four lizard men around respectfully lay down on the ground, and performed in front of me, what is the real five-body projection, and as their voices fell, my gaze was on the empty throne in the palace.

What about their...the so-called high priest?

I was a little puzzled, but just when I felt something was wrong, there was gradually a sound of footsteps behind me.

I turned around and saw that it was an old woman over fifty years old.

She is also a lizardman, and her bloodline is more pure than the lizardmen around me. Not only does she have a tail, a tongue, and vertical pupils, she even has a sagging face. There are also a few scales on it.

This is the high priest?
I was a little surprised, but it also felt reasonable.

Bloodline is truth, and bloodline is status.

Among the lizard people, only the purer blood of the lizard people will have a higher status in their own tribe and enjoy better treatment.

"Congratulations, High Priest."

However, the facts were a little bit different from what I thought. The old woman who was over half a century old and seemed to have a very pure bloodline came in and stood on the left side of the door, then slowly lowered her head.

The four lizard men lying around me didn't even dare to make a sound.

It wasn't until this time that I realized that the real master hadn't appeared yet.

Finally, the so-called high priest appeared, and what surprised me even more was that this high priest was a woman with golden vertical pupils, eyes like poisonous snakes, as if she wanted to swallow people whole.

On both sides of her cheeks, there are fine and dense blue scales.

The slender tail swayed behind her as she walked forward.

The whole person is elegant and calm. If her non-human features are removed, then the female lizard man in front of her at this moment is more like a medieval noble princess, but unfortunately, she is not.

like other aborigines.

She only had a fig leaf wrapped around her waist, and her plump, round and elastic upper body was exposed to the air unobstructed, bouncing along with her steps.

I sniffed.

Regardless of the non-human marks on her body, the female lizardman in front of her is also a beauty among the normal people.

However, it was precisely those non-human signs that destroyed the beauty of her body.

"Wait for the idlers, step back."

As the high priest walked into the hall, the old woman standing at the door spoke, and the four lizardmen who received the order, lying on the ground as if they were being pardoned, retreated little by little until they left the door of the hall. Dare to stand up slowly.

From beginning to end, they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

despair.

despair.

That is, after those lizardmen left, the high priest who really looked like a femme fatale walked towards me slowly, and finally stood firmly in front of the cage where I was locked.

"interesting."

She spoke.

Her voice was not as cold and beautiful as her appearance, on the contrary, it was a broken voice, hoarse and even a bit harsh, which formed a sharp contrast with her overall appearance.

"Say something and let me listen."

"What do you want to hear?"

I responded in their language.

Upon receiving my reply, the High Priest was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, his vermilion lips parted lightly, and his forked tongue, which looked like a snake, spit out, circled around the red lips for a circle, and then put it back into his mouth again. inside.

She held out her hand to the old woman standing at the door.

The old woman walked out the door without saying a word, and came back in less than a moment, holding a long and thin stick in her hand.

The crone gave the stick to the high priest.

Then the woman teased me like she was teasing a pet dog, holding the stick, and kept poking at me.

"Have you had enough?"

I didn't say anything at first, but I also have a limit of patience.

"not enough."

She smiled at me, and the movement of her hands still did not stop: "I have seen the totem on your chest."

Sudden.

She threw out such a sentence, so that I froze in place. I slowly lowered my head and looked at the totem mark on my left chest. This thing has been on me for a long time, but , I have always known little about the meaning of this totem mark.

And the woman in front of him.

The high priest of this tribe, after seeing me for the first time, told me that she had seen the totem on my chest.

"That's not something you should have." The smile on the high priest's face gradually disappeared.

She threw away the stick in her hand and looked down at me coldly.

"Yes."

I was a little excited. I have been trying my best to lift the curse on myself, but no matter what I do, no matter where I go, how many clues I find, how much life and death I have experienced.

But in the end, there was still nothing.

Now that I'm back on this island again, where it all started, things seem to be slowly getting better...

she was.

This woman in front of me must know what I want to know!

I grabbed the cage in front of me with all my strength, and almost rushed forward: "The totem is really not something I should have, what do you know? Do you have a way to remove it? Tell me everything you know! Right now! "

My emotions were getting more and more agitated until it became overwhelming even for me.

Pulling hard, the wooden cage was torn apart by me like a toy. I jumped on it, like a wild beast, and threw the almost naked woman in front of me to the ground.

In an instant, his right hand turned into a sharp claw, covering her neck.

"tell me!"

"What do you know?" I threatened.

However, this high priest doesn't accept my tricks at all. Even if she is held down by me, she is extremely calm.

"Say it!"

My loud roar attracted the attention of the soldiers outside the palace.

After realizing that the high priest was in danger, more than 50 guards rushed in and surrounded me and their high priest.

But I don't care about those.

Now I am desperately, extremely desperately wanting to know all the mysteries about me, and I want this woman to tell me everything she knows.

"Go back."

The woman gave orders to the guards calmly.

"Yes!"

And those guards were also surprisingly obedient. Immediately after the high priest spoke, they lay on the ground, and slowly retreated like the previous four people.