Traveling through the beast world to be a god stick

In Ge's heart, every orc warrior is a devout believer of the beast god. He has no doubts about the fact that the warriors selected by the patriarch can pass the test of the beast god, and he thinks it is a matter of course.

Therefore, this bonfire banquet, which was rarer than the cold ice season, made Ge feel extraordinarily excited.

In his opinion, this is a true gift from the beast god with absolutely zero risk!

"It must be Myu! Myu and his friends are the strongest warriors in the tribe. Myu also has the blood of the legendary Sirius. It must be because of him that the beast god is willing to send down the oracle!"

Only powerful orcs are worthy of the gift of the beast god, this is the consensus of the orcs.

Myu is the number one warrior in the tribe, and his friend Zuo Hetu is also one of the best orc warriors in the tribe. They will never worry about food problems at any time. Even priests and patriarchs sometimes use things and Miao In exchange for the prized game they hunted.

Such treatment, in Ge's view, is a great honor.

Ge's young and flamboyant handsome face is full of admiration, but also hides deep melancholy.

But Wen Lie's expression became serious after hearing what the two of them said.

He is an atheist, and despite his time-travel experience, he still stays away from these ghosts and gods.

He doesn't believe in the test of the beast gods. In his opinion, this is clearly a gamble made by the priests and patriarchs for food, using the beasts as righteousness, betting on the beasts, and hunger and cold.

If they win, they get food and save the lives of most people, and the orcs are honored, and everyone is happy; if they lose, they use the beast god as a guise, which can also be said to be unfaithful and fail the test of the beast god.

Neither Ge nor Mo had ever experienced a bonfire feast, so Wen Lie couldn't ask for more information.

But just from what they said, Wen Lie was convinced that for the orcs who accepted the "oracle", a bonfire banquet was definitely not a reward from the beast god, but a harvest from the god of death.

It had nothing to do with him.

But why did You Jin say that?

Wen Lie didn't think that the other party just mentioned it casually for the purpose of spreading news.

Especially for him, a person who wants to dig himself out.

Faintly, Wen Lie felt that some thought crossed his mind, and he turned around to catch it, but he couldn't catch it.

He plucked his hair, thanked Ge and Mo for their kind reminder, and said that he would go to the patriarch's place immediately, watched Ge and Mo walk away, and then turned back to his tent.

Ge and Mo were walking back to the tent, and Ge's tent was next to Mo's tent, so they walked together.

Along the way, Gedu was excitedly talking about the bonfire banquet.

After all, he is young, only 20 years old, and the disability of his legs casts a haze on his character, but it does not completely destroy his lively nature. He told Mo the rumors he heard from the old orc along the way, adding his own imagination , full of praise for the upcoming bonfire feast.

As he spoke, he felt strange.

Mo didn't say much at all.

He looked at Mo belatedly, "Mo, are you unhappy?"

Mo, who was distracted, finally came back to his senses, was silent for a while, and finally said: "As long as there is food, who is not happy?"

But after he heard about the bonfire banquet, he didn't know why, but suddenly a little worried.

He remembered what the old orc had said about the bonfire feast.

The old orc said that a long, long time ago, it was also an extremely cold and rare season of cold ice. At that time, the priest was not the current Lord Wuya, but the old priest Ebony.

Lord Wumu listened to the will of the beast god when the ice season was the coldest and the tribe lacked the most food. Some people even ate the orcs who died of freezing and starvation.

The oracle required nearly half of the tribe's warriors to undergo a test.

At that time, with the blessing of the priest and the eager expectation of the people, the brave warriors set off with confidence.

At that time, as God had said, the warriors who had passed the test returned successfully, bringing countless food that shocked the tribe.

But even more, they were beastmen who were disloyal to God, whose bones were buried in ice and snow, and whose soul could never return to the embrace of the beast god.

Those people, the ebony priest said, had rebelled against the gods, so the gods punished them by leaving them in the cold land forever, tormented by hunger and cold.

Like Mo and Ge, they devoutly believed in their gods and had no doubts about the loyalty of the orcs to their gods.

But he couldn't understand why the originally loyal orcs would be offended and betray their most respected god?Let God send down the cruelest punishment.

I hope this time, all the warriors can return safely.

On the other side, Wen Lie returned to his tent, had hot water and hot meals, and ate a leisurely breakfast at his own pace, then left the tent and walked towards the "high-end residential area" of the tribe.

Needless to say, the patriarch's tent, just look for the most conspicuous one.

Even if you make a mistake, someone will ask you the way.

Sure enough, the closer you go to the stone altar, the more beautiful the tent inside is.

Although from Wen Lie's point of view, it is just a simple and ordinary animal skin tent, but to people in this world, it is definitely considered a mansion.

Unlike the messy and dirty "slums", the road here is very clean, and more and more people have the energy to come out for activities.

It's just that whether it's an orc or a non-orc, when they look at this non-orc who lived among them because he was quite popular with the orcs, they all show gloating or pity.

Wen Lie ignored the gazes of those guys who thought they were covering up well, but didn't know that they were naked, and walked straight into a large black tent in front. Of course, they also ignored the man named Nathan standing at the door. The eyes of the non-orcs baring their teeth and claws.

This tent is thick and spacious, and the animal skins used look quite extraordinary, and its appearance looks noble and magnificent.

The inside was even cleaner and brighter. Wen Lie roughly scanned it, and was a little surprised to find that the tent owner even had the awareness of dividing functional areas.

There was only one orc in the tent, dressed in black animal skin and some strange animal bones, sitting on the animal skin bed.

He is the patriarch of the Sirius tribe.

The patriarch of the Sirius tribe seems to be quite old. Judging from the age of modern people, he is at least 60 years old. His figure is not as tall as ordinary orcs. He is leaning on a wooden staff, with gray head, cold eyes, and complexion. Majestic, when he spoke, he spoke with the majesty and arrogance of a high-ranking person, and his voice was dark and hoarse, which made Wen Lie suspect that this was the priest who spent all day in the room making mysterious and magical medicines.

Sure enough, the patriarch called him over to inquire about the bird net and the boneless beast.

Wen Lie bowed his head in panic, "Master Patriarch, what can I do for you?"

The patriarch stared at the non-orc man in front of him poorly, seeing every move of the other party, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

On this continent named Asai, there are various orc races, such as the ligers, leopard cats, bears, sirians, and even the mermaids living in the lakes in the extreme north. Among the Eagle Wing Clan among the cliffs, they are all overlords in their respective fields.

Favored by the beast gods, they are able to derive wisdom and power, and surpass all living beings on this continent.

They conquered the whole world with their creative wisdom and ferocious force.

But at the same time, they are also experiencing nature's cruelest survival of the fittest.

To survive on this continent, wisdom and strength are far from enough.

The patriarch, Qiong, has spent the 150th year of his life in this tribe, which is already the twilight of the orcs in their nearly 200 years of life.

It's time to hand over the power in your hands.

He originally thought that as long as he planned everything so that his children could continue his power, he would have no regrets in his life.

But the priest's prophecy told everyone that the cold ice season once every ten years is coming, and it will be more fierce than ever.

The patriarch quickly judged that this was not the best time for him to hand over power.

His eldest son, Tan, was tough, but not the most powerful, nor the most respected.

He also needs to be patient and wait for the best opportunity.

Now, here's your chance.

"Wen Lie, I heard you found a way to hunt?"

As soon as Wen Lie heard this, he cursed in his heart.

Your grandma is really uneasy and kind!

With a big hat down, he can catch a bird with a broken net and he can hunt.

Who said that the brains of primitive people are used to hold shit?

Can feces withstand such a convoluted mind?

Although he was scolding his mother in his heart, Wen Lie showed a contradictory expression that was both shy and wanting to show off, as if he couldn't wait to share his proud idea with the patriarch, and talked about priorities like beans: "Patriarch Just kidding, everyone heard what Ge and Mo said. I was so hungry that I suddenly remembered vaguely that my parents caught boneless beasts for me to eat when I was young. Bone beasts are not poisonous."

The non-beastman's expression was tangled: "But I also felt that I might be so hungry that I was dreaming. I didn't dare to go by myself, and I couldn't find the boneless beast, so I called Can Beast Ge and Mo..." He looked carefully at this point. Glancing at the patriarch, he was afraid that his vicious thoughts of asking the disabled beast to help hunt and try food would be discovered, and the two words blurred, "Bless the beast god! This is actually true! It must be my parents who are in the arms of the beast god." Didn't forget me, didn't let us find the same boneless beast in the forest..."

The patriarch heard this, but he didn't show it on his face, but he felt in his heart, "It really is so".

Such a timid and cunning non-beast man, it is obviously impossible for him to try the boneless beast by himself. It really is the blessing of the beast god to delay the blessing of his wandering beast parents.

But Qiong stared at Wen Lie closely, and still tried cunningly: "I heard that you caught sparrow birds, white-feathered birds, and precious squeaking birds with something called bird nets,... If this is your parents There are things in the tribe where you lived before, and the tribe can exchange things with you for its production method. The same is true for other hunting methods, and you did a good job with the boneless beast this time.”

Of course Wen Lie knew that his last sentence was the key point, but how could he expose himself at this time?

He shook his head with regret, but he didn't say anything dead, "I don't remember, I was too young at that time, and I fell seriously ill two days ago, my mind was always groggy, and I couldn't remember things clearly. "

This rhetoric was also what he said to Mo Hege, to deal with his lack of "common sense".

Poor listened, sighed, and seemed to feel pity for his situation, but what he said was not the case, "However, the priest prophesied that someone would bring a god-given bonfire feast to the tribe, And recently, only you have hunted a lot of food with your own wisdom."

"Son, the beast god bless you, we all believe that you have this ability."

My day NLM!

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