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The result of the duel came out quickly. After a few simple collisions of forces, Cass stood firmly in place. On the other hand, the other three had already weakened their claws and sat on the ground panting heavily.

The three of them turned back into human form, their noses and faces were swollen, Cass slowly turned into a human form, stood up and patted the dust off the fur coat.

Rost calmed down, pointed at Cass for a long time, speechless,

Carlo touched his bruised face, and looked at his younger brother in a daze. At first, he only used half of his strength to avoid hurting his younger brother, but what's the situation now?The three of them teamed up, but were cut into pig's heads by the younger brother.

Very good, the superiority of being the big brother disappeared.

"Little brother, how do you exercise? Why are you so good." Karen asked directly.

Cass scratched his messy hair embarrassingly, and turned into a beast shape, the braids fell apart by themselves,

"I'm sorry, second brother, I shot too hard, hehe."

The three of them rolled their eyes in unison, are you still hehe?

OK, you are great.

Rost stood up limping, looked at the tall Cass with a face full of relief, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Cass, you are very powerful, you are the strongest warrior you deserve, and the new patriarch of the tribe!"

He raised his voice to the onlookers: "Come on, let's cheer for the patriarch of our Stormwind Tribe, Cass!!"

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

The orcs who respected the strong rushed forward cheering, lifted Cass, and threw it into the sky. Zheng Xiao on the stage grabbed the old priest's arm excitedly and shook it, "Master Priest, Cass won, he won, haha~ "

The old priest hurriedly supported the animal skin cap that had almost fallen off. He was equally excited. The stronger Cass' power was, the brighter the future of the tribe would be. He was looking forward to this day.

It's just that the old priest shook his arms, why is this kid so strong?

"Zheng Xiao, you are already the priest of the tribe, and the wounded and sick patients of the tribe orcs will be handed over to you."

Zheng Xiao smiled like a flower at Cass. Hearing this, the flower-like face turned to the old priest and said, "Okay." After saying that, he turned to look at Cass again.

The veins on the forehead of the old priest throbbed, and the ebony stick pointed at the three Carlos with bruised noses and swollen faces, and shouted, "I didn't see that the three of them have turned into pig heads, so hurry up and treat them!"

Zheng Xiao was startled, "Yes!" He turned around and ran to the medicine box to get the medicine, ran into the crowd, carefully applied the medicine for the three of them, turned around and saw Cass with disheveled hair standing Behind him, a row of big teeth were exposed in a smile.

"Gagall, I won."

At this moment, Zheng Xiao felt that he couldn't take his eyes off him at all. He stared blankly at Lao Gong, and felt that he was so handsome at this moment.

Cass took two steps forward and hugged Zheng Xiao, and said to the orcs, "Zheng Xiao, priest, is my Gajiaer!"

The single male beasts immediately understood the meaning of the patriarch, and they hurriedly said: "Patriarch, we know, and we will not think of the priest again in the future."

Only then did Cass laugh, announcing that the bonfire banquet would continue.

The orcs happily danced unknown dances in the night, tearing the roasted meat from the branches,

Cass and Zheng Xiao came to the stone house of the old priest, who was waiting for them.

"Zheng Xiao, now that you are a priest of the tribe, I will give you this ebony staff."

Zheng Xiao solemnly took over the ebony stick from the hand of the old priest. This is not only a cane with supernatural powers, but also the torch of the fate of the entire Storm Tribe. It has been passed down for thousands of years, and now it lies quietly in his hand.

The warm touch is like beautiful jade, and a warm current passes by, and Zheng Xiao feels light all over, and feels that his mind is more transparent than ever before.

Seeing Zheng Xiao's surprised look, the old priest smiled along his goatee, squinting his eyes, "The ebony staff is a sacred object of our clan, so we must keep it well."

Zheng Xiao clenched the body of the cane, and looked at the old priest worriedly: "Master Priest, the cane is given to me, will it affect your body?"

Cass listened, and looked at the old priest with worried eyes.

The old priest's snow-white eyebrows raised, and Zheng Xiao and Cass' hearts jumped. Just when Zheng Xiao was about to return the cane to the old priest, the old priest sighed along the goatee: "Oh, my body , live until your little lion grows up, that's no problem. Hahaha~"

Cass and Zheng Xiao looked at the old priest helplessly, and also laughed.

The weather was fine, and the three Cass brothers led the orcs out hunting every day, and every time they returned with a full load.

Zheng Xiao also has work to do. As a priest, he has to figure out the weather every day, which direction has the most prey, heals the wounded in the tribe, and collects herbs.

After delivering medicine to a few females who had some colds, Zheng Xiao returned home, took out herbal medicine prescriptions, and began to make some small pills in small clay pots according to the proportion of each dose.

"Four shamrocks, five bean roots... three scorpions, huh, only one scorpion is left?" Zheng Xiao patted his head with a headache, only the last two herbs were finished Well, tsk, let's go out and pick some.

Zheng Xiao went out to look at the sky. Around ten o'clock in the morning, Cass and the others came back at about one o'clock in the afternoon every day. There was enough time. Zheng Xiao carried a large animal skin bag on his back and walked out of the tribe with an ebony staff.

When they came to the gate of the tribe, the gatekeepers immediately stepped forward and asked, "Master Priest, do you want to leave the tribe?"

Zheng Xiao smiled and said, "Yes, some herbs are missing, I'm going to pick some."

The male beast said: "Now is not like the rainy season. There are many wild animals in the forest. Let us protect you."

Zheng Xiao took a look and saw that there were four male beasts guarding the gate. The number of gate guards in the tribe is particular. When the enemy comes, one will knock on the clapper, two will defend against the enemy, and the last one will report to the tribe. If someone is assigned to protect him It would be bad if you couldn't notify the clansmen in time in case of an accident.

Zheng Xiao thanked the enthusiastic male beast, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, I'm only collecting herbs around the tribe, and I won't go far."

"...Alright then," said the male beast, "then don't go far away, call for help immediately if something happens, we will go to rescue you immediately."

Zheng Xiao smiled, said hello, and after saying goodbye to him, turned around and walked into the forest.

As the name suggests, the clover leaves are slender and slender like beards, which are easy to identify, but the roots of this guy are also slender, deeply embedded in the soil, and difficult to pull out.

Zheng Xiao wandered around, and soon found a large piece of sagebrush, and ran over happily, Zheng Xiao didn't step in rashly, first patted the grass with an ebony stick, it was fine, except for some insects that fled in panic, no snakes were seen After waiting for the poison, Zheng Xiao stepped into the grass carefully and picked up the sagebrush.

However, I couldn't kill it until I pulled off a lot of long green leaves of the clover.

Zheng Xiaolei was out of breath and covered in sweat. He straightened up and stretched his muscles and bones. Except for the sound of birdsong, there was silence around him. The branches and leaves of the big trees in the forest covered the sky, blocking the sun and the blue sky. In the green world, Zheng Xiao felt relaxed

.He even sat down on the carpet made of long clover leaves, picked up a fallen leaf, brought it to his mouth, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to play.

In his mind, the "Guangling San" that Nan Xiang once taught was as clear as yesterday, and the clear and distant voice from the leaves was more beautiful than the song of the lark.

The crisp Guangling San lacks the elegant charm played by the piano, and more lively and lovely quietness. What remains unchanged is the deep affection contained in it.

At the end of the song, Zheng Xiao sighed, put down the leaves on his lips, opened his eyes, and saw the forest green curtain, Zheng Xiao thought, let's work.

Untiing the animal skin bag and putting it aside, Zheng Xiao rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a sagebrush,

"Hey!"

The grass roots came out for a little while, and when Zheng Xiao saw something interesting, hey, hey, hey

After a while of hard work, I almost fell a butt pier in the end, and finally pulled out the grass.

Happily putting the grass into the animal belt, the smile on Zheng Xiao's mouth froze,

wrong!

Zheng Xiao suddenly got up, carried the animal skin bag on his back, and placed the ebony staff in front of him, looking around vigilantly,

Since just now, the birdsong in the forest has disappeared, and the surroundings have been eerily quiet. Zheng Xiao slowly stepped back and leaned against the tree trunk. The surrounding scenery did not change at all, but his intuition told him that something was there, watching he.

Zheng Xiao was worried, he was a war scum who met wild beasts, didn't he deliver food to others? Remembering the words of the male orcs when he left the tribe, he thought to himself that you have a crow's mouth, you really hit the mark.

The atmosphere froze for a while, Zheng Xiao's forehead dripped with sweat, and he retreated step by step vigilantly. This place is not far from the tribe, and if he runs with all his strength, he can go back in less than 10 minutes.

Having not attacked for such a long time, Zheng Xiao stepped back carefully step by step, and when he could see the gate of the tribe from a distance, he turned around and ran away.

Soon, the beasts at the gate of the tribe became nervous when they saw the panic-stricken priest rushing back. The two ran forward to greet Zheng Xiao, and the other two were ready to ring the clapper to report the news.

However, until Zheng Xiao ran into the tribe panting, he didn't see where the enemy was.

"Master Priest, are there any enemies? Where are they?" the male orcs asked anxiously.

Zheng Xiao took a breath, looked at the empty forest with complicated eyes, and said solemnly: "Just now, I felt something staring at me, it was terrifying."

The beasts looked at each other, so what?What is it?

Zheng Xiao shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, but I can clearly feel its existence. Recently, you should be more careful when guarding the gate and pay attention to safety."

"Yes, my lord priest."