Take Taobao with you to another world

No matter what happened, the morning came the same every day.

The upheaval in the ceremony last night, because the scene was too big—especially the loud noise of Nightmare’s self-explosion and the raging flames that lit up half the sky afterward—had spread to all corners of Sacher after one night, but for the inside story In the end, there are not many people who know it in detail.All kinds of rumors spread in the tribe, whether werewolves or slaves, they were all very interested in this aspect.Even outrageous conjectures such as the Far East magician and the patriarch fighting at a disagreement during the ceremony are very marketable, although this kind of statement is basically only passed on among the human slaves.Werewolves pay more attention to the wolf hero who was revived from the legendary age. Sasheer is a branch of the glacier wolf clan. The birth of Scar Nightmare more than 30 years ago proved that the blood lineage of the glacier wolf clan has never been inherited. However, the shaman who chose the site for the tribe had never imagined that Humer Iceberg and the nightmare wolf were suppressed at the same time under the sacrificial square.

The pharmacist stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead. He hadn't slept almost all night, and his spirit was a bit weak.The reason for his lack of energy was not that he had messed up the 3-day celebration in such a grand way, but that he wanted to repeat the memorabilia of the wolf clan during his absence for Lord Demon Wolf, who had been asleep for 200 years.Why do human beings know so much about the history of the wolf clan without a complete written inheritance? Xiu Moore didn't seem to care. He asked him very persistently about the various developments of the Rift War after he was sealed underground. The pharmacist answered all the questions he could answer. Questions, he also asked what he could ask, and he was so exhausted that he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

All he knew was that when he opened his eyes again, Scar got up angrily and was about to kill this shaman.

In the end, Scar was stopped. Fortunately, this guy was just borrowed instead of replaced. Before the joy of being replaced, the pharmacist wanted to sigh. "...If you kill Xindar Iron Rock, only his apprentices can take over this position. They don't even remember the process of ordinary sacrifices."

"..." Scar's pace didn't change, but his face got worse.

"The shaman on Sahir's side has received a complete inheritance. With the same family and origin, Sahir will be happy to let their shaman preside over the four major ceremonies every year." Shaman is the manager of tribal beliefs , Scar will not give up this power to Sahir just to vent his anger.

Scar was bored for a while, and then said, "I want you to be my shaman."

The pharmacist shook his head, "I am human."

This is not the first time this kind of dialogue has happened between the two, but the atmosphere is still similar to the first time.After so many years, Scar has been able to override the elders to decide most of the tribe's affairs, including the selection of shamans. Even if he could, he couldn't push the pharmacist to that position.Scar would change direction once he confirmed that something was not feasible, and this was the only thing that kept him struggling.

"What's wrong with being like this now?" Pharmacist is the highest-ranking human being in the Sacher tribe. By default, he is equal to the five elders. This kind of treatment is completely beyond the norm, so Pharmacist doesn't quite understand what he is struggling with. .

Scar stopped and turned to look at the pharmacist who was a head and a half shorter than him, "After I die, I hope you will be the one who presides over my funeral."

The pharmacist was startled, then laughed, clenched his fist and tapped Scar's hard shoulder, "Idiot, I might not survive that time."

Scar didn't take it seriously, "You can work hard to live longer."

"...Did you work hard for this kind of thing?"

In what could be described as an idle debate, they had already passed the warning line of the Biss knights. The werewolf knights on duty blocked all useless curiosity outside the sacrificial square, and only allowed a very small number of subjects to enter.After Scar and Pharmacist walked into the entrance of the square, Boss followed with a few subordinates.

Scar felt the heat blocked by the low wall as soon as he entered.The flames that burned overnight roasted the air, and the hot wind blew in. This kind of scorching heat against the seasons is not comfortable at all. Perhaps it is the essence of the nightmare crack monster. It has shrunk but is still entrenched in the golden flame on the original altar. Still looking aggressive.

Nightmare... Scar has never thought of changing his name so much in his life.

The pharmacist who was walking side by side with him turned his eyes towards the altar. In the light of the winter morning, the black-haired young man in white robe standing among the guards of the survivors in dark uniform looked calm and calm. Withdrawing from the pool of flames in front of him, he looked at Scar who was walking towards him.

"Good morning, Patriarch Ska, and Pharmacist Wynn, is Lord Demon Wolf still awake?"

"Wake up," Scar replied, "He also said that the body of the nightmare is there."

What Scar was referring to was the blood-colored boulder surrounded by calf-high flames.The black wolf-shaped totem colossus remained on it, and it was very different from the abstract image Yun Shen saw at first. The giant wolf with a piece missing from its neck stared ferociously at the people under its feet, perhaps because the flames caused the air to refract and fluctuate Influenced by the influence, it is obvious that the rough lines on the blood rock seem to be still flowing, just like the evil spirit sealed in the rock will still break out and pounce at any time.

"If you want to do it, kill it completely now." Scar said, "But the remaining strength of my ancestor still needs to be resurrected. Far East magician, how about doing me a favor?"

Yun Shen thought for a while, Fan Tianlan lowered his eyes behind his back and said nothing, "What do you want to do?"

"I just want to break that rock," Scar said, "but my strength was almost borrowed last night. If there is a way, can you help me open a way here?"

Compared with smashing a piece of rock that is about 5 meters high, 6 meters wide, and 3 meters thick, it seems to be an easier task to open a passage on the ground that has been burned to magma.

Yun Shen looked at the light golden flames in front of him, thinking quietly, Fan Tianlan bowed his head and whispered a few words in his ear, he shook his head, and raised his left hand covered by his wide sleeve.The werewolves who had been watching his movements only saw him make a few very simple gestures, and a black ring the size of the diameter of an adult male's forearm appeared floating in the air in front of them.

In a wave of water ripples, Yun Shen raised something that looked like a straight round jar with a handle from the ring.The bright red is very conspicuous, but——

"What's this?" Scar asked.

"'MCW Fire Extinguisher'." Yun Shen replied in his own language, before switching to common language in the next sentence, "I'm not sure how effective it will be. If it doesn't work, there is another way." The next step is to put this thing on the fire The edge of the pool was thrown in.

Scar, who thought that this thing would deform in the air, kept staring at it as it fell into the fire. Before he had time to feel confused, the thing suddenly exploded with a bang.

The overly sensitive ears became a kind of trouble at this time. The suddenly frightened werewolves took a step back instinctively, and Boss' ears trembled violently. Only Scar didn't change his expression. The hair on the back didn't blow up quietly, but he looked calmer than Yun Shen.

"It's okay," he commented.Although the sound is not very pleasant, but after the thing exploded, a large area of ​​flames nearby was extinguished under the cover of white foam.

Yun Shen looked at the ground, and after a while, he said, "It still doesn't work."

Scar looked at him inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Yun Shen didn't directly answer this question, he looked up at the rock more than 20 meters away, "Just smash it, right?"

Scar hesitated for a moment, "Yes."

"Change to a more efficient and cheaper method." Yun Shen turned his head and said.

Not sure if the word "cheaper" was a misunderstanding, but after a brief discussion, Scar agreed to Yun Shen's proposal.With the weapon already damaged and the power almost dry, it is a difficult problem for Ska to solve the stone only by the strength of the body itself. More importantly, this stone has existed as a symbol of the tribe for 150 years. Even if it is known that it is the seal of Nightmare, Scar doesn't really want it to end in his own hands.

After Fan Tianlan brought the things Yunshen specified from the tent, Shiratori quickly shoveled out a shallow hole on the ground with an engineer shovel. The package was wrapped in animal skins and tied tightly, and the weight did not seem too light. It was then lowered into the pit at an angle.Yun Shen, who had been standing by the side all the time, only stepped forward to measure the angle with a triangular ruler at this time, and adjusted its direction.After Fan Tianlan held down the bag and pulled out a long thin off-white thread from its bottom, Yun Shen raised his right hand and said, "Okay, everyone back off."

"Is that all right?" Ska twitched the corner of his mouth. Isn't this Far East magician playing with him?

"..." Boss was also confused. The so-called method of this magician is to dig a hole and put a package?

"The next scene is more dangerous, please try to stay as far away as possible." The audience's doubts had no effect on Yun Shen, and he smiled at Shang Yaoshi's eyes, "Because the werewolf's ears are very good, if you don't retreat enough It may be more painful to wait."

"How far?" Scar asked.

Yun Shen cast his gaze outside the low wall of the sacrificial square, and said calmly, "At least five hundred steps away, it's best to lie down, and remember to protect your ears."

Although there were many doubts, Boss still followed Yun Shen's order and led his subordinates back to a distance of [-] steps, and evacuated all werewolves in this area.Looking at the white-clothed magician who was walking towards this side calmly, Scar whispered to the pharmacist, "Why do I think he's even better than that fellow Xindal?"

The pharmacist turned his head and put his hand on Scar's shoulder, "Ska."

"What?"

"Squat."

"You want me to carry you?" Scar squatted down suspiciously, the pharmacist lowered his head, stretched out his hands to his head, and pressed the two black erect ears.

Fan Tianlan lit the fuse with a lighter expressionlessly, and it was 20 meters long, which was enough for him to walk back to Yun Shen, lie down with his companions, and even had time to plug in two sound-proof earplugs.

After a few minutes, it seemed the whole ground jumped up.The sound of the explosion was earth-shattering, the broken stones shot up into the sky, the air shook, and all the nearby tents leaned back. Even if there was a low wall blocking them, all the werewolves standing bravely near the square fell down in an instant.

The author has something to say: cough cough cough, this, to the finger...

Yunshen Tongzi hides his obscenity~ Didn't you mention that he did some small experiments?After extracting benzene from coal tar, he could still cobble together eight kilograms of dynamite with some resources at hand... As for this unscrupulous cannon, historically it was fired with oil drums, hollow logs, etc. Yes, when the distance is not far and the conditions are not enough, it is like digging a hole in the ground.