Traveling through the beast world to be a god stick

Miao Rui's sharp eyes did not let go of the slightest change on the non-beast man's face. After a long time, he laughed loudly, "Give this to me, the treasure bestowed by the beast god must be kept carefully." He looked the non-beast man up and down, and evaluated objectively ,"You are too weak."

Damn robbers!treacherous!

I only have two bottles in total.

Wen Lie took a deep breath, "Yes, but you have to promise me one condition."

"Let Mohege go with you, we need to find the Beast God Fruit. We will take care of the food ourselves, but I hope you can help them when they are in danger."

The orc snorted, apparently mocking their wishful thinking.

But he agreed very readily, "Yes."

The orc agreed so quickly that Wen Lie couldn't react. After confirming it from the orc's mouth again, he was relieved. Although he wondered when the orc was so easy to talk, it was the first time he successfully lured the orc to let Wen Lie see it. Seeing the possibility of sustainable development, I couldn't help but relax.

The two returned to their original place, Wen Lie tried his best to ignore the ambiguous eyes of others, and told Mo Hege the good news.

The two of them didn't expect that Wen Lie could really handle Miao, and they couldn't help casting surprised and admiring glances.

Looking at Wen Lie with a relaxed smile on his face, Mo seemed to have a lot to say, and finally he just whispered: "Wen Lie, if anything happens in the future, I will definitely help you."

When Ge heard it, he immediately patted his chest and said, "Me too!"

Wen Lie smiled and patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of your business."

It has officially entered the night, and the farewell banquet has really reached its climax.

The revelers have long since ended, sitting around under the huge bone pot, roasting the fire and eating meat happily.

Priests and patriarchs were long overdue.

Soon, all the orcs put down what they were doing, knelt and sat on the spot, with their forks resting on their chests, and looked up reverently at the priest and patriarch standing on a high ground beside the stone tent.

Priests, to be precise.

The patriarch quickly came down from the height and stood not far below. He didn't kneel down, but he did the same posture.

Wen Lie and the others also rushed over. Seeing the orc making the same movement, Wen Lie found a clean place to sit down.

The priest looked at the crowd from a distance, shook the strange animal bone crutch in his hand, complicated gestures appeared in the eyes of everyone, and muttered to himself at the same time, the speed of speech became faster and faster, and the gestures became faster and faster. Dance with hands and feet.

Until seeing the crutch in the priest's hand stop, as if a signal, all the people looking up lowered their heads and made prayers.

In fact, Wen Lie wanted to find out whether the priest's series of actions were well-founded or just mystifying.

But seeing that everyone lowered their heads one after another, they also lowered their heads.

Soon, Wen Lie knew it, it wasn't a bluff, at least, not all of it!

Because, with the appearance of the bewitching mysterious power emitted by the priest when he healed the orc last time, he, who had no idea about the priest's crooning, actually felt an unprecedented headache!

At that moment, Wen Lie wanted to insert the sharp short thorn wood he was playing with boringly into his brain, just to end this pain!

Under the cold sky, bead-sized beads of sweat appeared on the non-orc's white and greasy face.

Wen Lie wanted to yell crazily, but his intuition seemed to be afraid of something deep down, he could only bite his lips tightly, allowing his teeth to pierce into the flesh and blood, and let out a moan that he couldn't conceal.

Why does my head always hurt?

He can't take it anymore...

Suddenly, a powerful big hand pinched his shoulders and easily turned him to face him. The orc's dry and warm chest came closer, and Wen Lie's consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

Because the orc's interruption consciousness came to him for a short time, "Help...me, tent..."

"No, you can't leave."

The non-orc was suddenly panicked and tried to resist, but fell into a coma the next second.

Twice in a row, he fell in front of the orcs. Before closing his eyes, Wen Lie thought, I don't know who of the two of them is more recited.

But the orc in front of him mercilessly refused, and once again let him see what it means to be barbaric and stand on the sidelines.

When he woke up again, Wen Lie thought that he would be carried away by some orc in the icy and snowy primitive forest, or maybe, he was in a coma for a shorter time, just like last time, and now he is lying down. in his tent.

However, when he opened his eyes, there were still dense crowds and priests singing and dancing in front of him.

All of this made him feel that the unfailing pain was like a nightmare for him.

After life and death several times, but looking back is still the same.

"Still awake?"

In the next second, a deep voice broke his trance.

Only then did Wen Lie realize that he was actually leaning on Miao's chest!

He was about to push the opponent away, but was hooked by the opponent's long arm, strangled the waist and abdomen, and locked him into the opponent's arms, "What just happened?"

Wen Lie remembered the business after being diverted from the topic by the other party. What's going on?

Why does the priest's body appear strange every time he uses his witch power?This time it was a direct headache to a brief fainting.

This is absolutely not normal.

He licked his lips, and there was a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth, and even the same taste was sticky in his throat.

Wen Lie suddenly had a doubt, did he bite his lip so hard just now?The whole mouth is filled with the taste of blood.

"Ding Dong, you have a new reward content, please pay attention to check it."

Wen Lie came back to his senses, what's going on?

He clicked on the guide screen - Miao, the barbaric value is 9900, the award - a set of silver needles.

hiss.

Wen Lie took a breath, looked up at the orc in surprise, what happened? !

The barbaric value of the orc has actually dropped by 100!

all of a sudden!

Wen Lie was shocked by the sudden accident.

Just because he was about to pass out, the orc kindly "helped" him, and the barbarity value could be reduced to 100? ?

Wen Lie was speechless, wondering how low the guide's requirements for Miao were.

It's just a reward, Wen Lie sighed, he really shouldn't have expectations for something that was given away for nothing.

From the guide, he got a total of three things. Except for the answer that seemed to be useful, he didn't need the other two at all.

Acupuncture is mysterious and powerful, and it is true, but Wen Lie's grandfather is just an ordinary old Chinese doctor. At most, he has gained a lot of knowledge because of his rich medical experience. He only knows superficially about acupuncture, so naturally he can't achieve rejuvenation.

Under such circumstances, Wen Lie's understanding of acupuncture and moxibustion also remained at the superficial level.

Ordinary warming and blood circulation can strengthen the body and eliminate evil. If you want to achieve immediate results and recover immediately after applying it, you are joking.

It would be more useful to give him a copy of "An Encyclopedia of Animals and Plants in Another World".

The non-orc who was immersed in depression didn't notice that when the orc looked at him with the heavy venom in his hand, his gaze was full of ambition and possessiveness.

"What happened just now?" the orc asked again, rubbing his fingertips in places that non-orcs couldn't see, as if trying to erase some traces.

Wen Lie shook his head, "I don't know."

It may be that his soul does not belong to this world, and the consciousness of this world rejects his entry, so that the witchcraft used by the priest will also affect him.

It was the only reason he could think of.

Miao was thoughtful.

Hearing and hearing Lie really had no idea after thinking hard, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Only then did he let go of the non-orc man, "Kneel down honestly, it will be your turn soon."

Just as Wen Lie was about to ask him something, the priest's low voice rang in his ears, "Wen Lie is not a beastman."

Before he could react, the bewitching force had made him approach the priest step by step.

Wen Lie's face was not good-looking, he didn't like this feeling.

Like the orcs in front, the people below saw that the priest put his hand on the head of the non-orc. They imagined that the power of the god was transmitted to the non-orc through the priest's hand, and gave the other party God's blessing. They couldn't help showing their admiration jealous look.

When the party heard about it, he raised his eyes in doubt, and looked at the priest who closed his eyes as if he was exerting force.

He didn't feel that feeling of enjoyment.

Is it because the other party is unwilling to bless him, a guilty person, or because he doesn't belong here, he can't even accept the other party's blessing of witchcraft?

This is the first time he has observed this priest who is not like a priest at close range. His face is rough and open, his eyebrows are firm, and apart from all kinds of strange bones engraved with runes hanging around his neck, he looks more like a peaceful and approachable person. Middle-aged man.

Priest Wu Ya seemed to have noticed his gaze, and suddenly opened his eyes, Tong Ling stared at Wen Lie with big eyes, as if scolding him for his disrespect.

Wen Lie was startled, and quickly closed his eyes, missing the flash of doubt on the priest's expression.

After blessing each warrior, the farewell banquet came to an end.

The priest left after the blessing. The patriarch Qiong called all the warriors to the front. He didn't know what he was telling. The people in the distance could only hear the brave shouts of the orc warriors, which came through the cold wind again and again. , indicating that they are about to embark on a fearless journey.

All the people looked up at them silently, with gratitude, envy and resentment.

Nathan glanced at Wen Lie who was standing not far from the warriors in disgust, "It's really cheap! You Jin, what you said is true? This ugly beast went to hook up with Myuu again? I knew it, such a good man It's an opportunity, he can let it go, it's really..."

A turtle is an ugly, stupid, and lazy beast that orcs often use to express their dislike for a person.

Over time, the Luo character has evolved into a special word for cursing people.

Nassan, however, felt perplexed by this scolding Wenlie.

You Jin forced a smile. The embarrassment he suffered at Myuu yesterday seemed to be in front of him again, making him clenched his fists uncontrollably. Others didn't see it, but he, who was always paying attention to Myuu's actions, saw it just now. He actually hugged that damned non-orc during the blessing ceremony where everyone was kneeling to show respect to God!

Because of that non-orc, Miao gave up the chance to awaken his bloodline, and now, he doesn't even respect God? !

If it is said that Myu's humiliation made You Jin feel ashamed, then Wen Lie's seduction of Myu made You Jin grit his teeth with hatred.

All because of him!

How could he be insulted like that without him?Without him, how could Myu refuse his courtship?

Youjin, who has never felt frustrated by orcs, finds it hard to accept.

"No, Myu is the number one warrior, and he won't want a non-orc who can't even have cubs."