Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

"High Priest, what should I do now?"

Si Qibei asked the high priest in a low voice for his opinion. Just now Si Qibei was so impulsive that he yelled at the high priest. Now that Si Qibei had regained his senses, he naturally wanted to ask the high priest for his opinion.

The high priest was not grudged by Schibeli's previous impulse. He was well aware of the anxiety and pressure the leader of the Dwarf Knights was feeling at this moment.

In the tribe, the high priest is regarded as the supreme spiritual leader and wise man. Their duty is to point the direction and answer questions for the tribe.

Like the alchemists of the Holy Dragon Academy of the Soaring Dragon Empire, the high priest is highly respected by the tribesmen for his outstanding knowledge and extraordinary abilities.

Their wisdom and strength are regarded as indispensable and precious assets of the tribe, and play a vital role in maintaining the prosperity and stability of the tribe.

The high priest played a key role in religious rituals, consultation on decision-making, and in resolving disputes and passing down culture.

When disputes arise within the tribe, the high priest will play the role of mediator, resolve conflicts with fairness and wisdom, and maintain the harmony and stability of the tribe.

At the same time, they also shoulder the important task of inheriting and promoting tribal culture. By telling history and imparting knowledge and skills, they ensure that the traditional culture of the tribe can be passed down from generation to generation.

Their presence provides spiritual guidance and support to tribal members, allowing the entire tribe to unite as one and jointly resist foreign enemies when facing difficulties and challenges.

Because of this, the position of the high priest in the tribe is irreplaceable.

"Burn them. These soldiers can no longer be saved. If their bodies are not properly disposed of, I'm afraid the plague will rage again." The high priest sighed sadly.

These were the loyal people of the tribe, but now they were going to be burned under his order. The pain in his heart was unspeakable.

"Goblin troops, prepare to throw."

Following the leader's order, the goblins lit the green phosphorus fire incendiary bottles in their hands. The firelight reflected on their cunning faces, making them look extremely strange and mysterious.

They aimed at the target and threw the Molotov cocktails in their hands with all their strength. They saw streaks of fire piercing the night sky and heading straight for the soldiers infected with the disease.

In an instant, the green phosphorus fire agent exploded in the air, turning into a blazing green sea of ​​fire.

The fire spread instantly and completely engulfed the helpless soldiers.

There were bursts of screams and wails from the sea of ​​​​fire, and the entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a hell on earth, which was horrifying.

Looking at the screaming soldiers, Siqibei's teeth were almost broken. His eyes were fixed on the wailing soldiers in the flames, as if he wanted to remember this scene in his heart.

Phew~

After the green fire raged, the tribe's soldiers were reduced to ashes in just a minute.

The ground was vitrified by high temperature, forming an oval glass surface with a diameter of about fifty meters.

A sour smell filled the air, the residual smell of burning.

On this glassy ground, you can still vaguely see armor and weapons that were melted into molten iron. These are the last traces of the once vivid life.

This is the power of the Horde's weapon of war - the Green Phosphorus Fire Molotov cocktail.

The spread of this weapon is extremely terrifying, and once it is contaminated, it is difficult to extinguish because it is mixed with a special agent made by the goblin laboratory.

This agent made the flames more intense and difficult to extinguish, causing such tragic consequences.

"Come here and tidy up the battlefield."

Lin Yi and Su Xiao had already retreated to the rear of the Iron-Blooded Legion. Under Lin Yi's control, a group of people emerged from the shadow passage, startling the supervising team nearby. However, after seeing the blood on the soldiers' armor and their eyes, the people supervising the battle team understood that this group of people had just retreated from the battlefield.

"Yes, it seems that the tribe is not full of brainless people."

Lin Yi saw green flames sweeping across the earth, which meant that all the infected soldiers Lin Yi left behind were killed by one side of the tribe.

Soldier corpses are extremely dangerous sources of infection.

The most effective way to eradicate the spread of the disease was to completely burn the bodies of these soldiers with flames.

He was not surprised by the tribe's decisive decision.

After all, the war between the tribe and the empire has been going on for hundreds of years, and the sympathy and mercy between the two sides have long been exhausted in the long war.

Therefore, Lin Yi expected that the tribe would take such extreme measures.

At this time, the war had lasted tragically for more than five hours, and the soldiers on the battlefield were all red-eyed and immersed in the fierce battle.

The supervising team also learned about Lin Yi and Su Xiao's deeds from the soldiers. After learning that this group of people was the small team that showed great power in the tribal army, the supervising team also put down their weapons. .

Lin Yi and Su Xiao have overfulfilled their tasks this time, and they did not flee, but only temporarily retreated.

For such soldiers, the supervising team will naturally not urge them to continue on the battlefield.

"Come on, come on, eat first, eat first, and then talk about other things after eating."

After saying this, Lin Yi began to take out the battlefield pot from his personal space.

After experiencing the last war world, he prepared a large number of extra supplies in his personal space, including solid alcohol, field pots, fresh water filters, etc., all available.

It can be said that as long as it is possible to use it in the wild, Lin Yi has prepared double portions in his backpack to avoid accidents or problems with any of them that cannot be used temporarily.

In front of the iron pot, Su Xiao stirred it with a soup spoon. There was a bubbling seafood soup inside. This was a convenient food made by Xia. It was already processed and only needed to be cooked for a while.

The unique freshness of seafood wafted around, and the human soldiers near Su Xiao looked sideways and kept swallowing their saliva, but no one dared to ask for or snatch it.

Lin Yi on the side was processing the instant food prepared by Xia.

Due to the magical characteristics of personal space, the instant food remained hot, which saved Lin Yi the trouble of heating.

After arranging various dishes, Lin Yi took out a huge rice cooker filled with fragrant rice.

The size of this pot was even bigger than Lin Yi's head, but for Su Xiao and Lin Yi, who had a big appetite, the rice was just enough for two people.

Su Xiao served them a big bowl of seafood soup. The soup was thick and smooth, and tasted very delicious. He didn't know what ingredients Xia Du used. Su Xiao only recognized shrimp tail meat, clams, bean sprouts and other ingredients.

"Okay, let's eat. Remember to wipe your hands with alcohol wipes before eating. Eating is a sacred thing."

Lin Yi took out a few alcohol wipes and handed them to Su Xiao. Su Xiao happily took the wipes and agreed with Lin Yi's point of view.

After running around on the battlefield for so long, it is indeed a rare enjoyment to be able to eat a clean meal.

He carefully wiped the blood on his hands and face, and then began to enjoy this sumptuous meal with Lin Yi.