I was a priest in the primitive beast world

say no to fight

Tudong took a whole set of winter clothes, from head to toe.

The two people in the Water Tribe held the thick animal skin coats, and their hands were extremely soft to the touch.

They smelled it right before, the wood tribe's animal skins really had the aroma of giant trees.

"Put it on, it's cold outside."

Shen Nong signaled to Hu Xiao to take the two of them down and put on animal skin clothes.

Lu Shuang and Niu Si followed Hu Xiao to a small room. The room was not as warm as before, but warmer than outside.

After the space became smaller, the two of Shuitribe always felt that the peculiar smell on their bodies became more obvious.

Contrasted with the nice smell on the wood tribe hide.

The two of them who didn't care about the smell on their bodies at first were a little bit at a loss at this time.

They took a careful look at Hu Xiao, and saw that the other party's expression was as usual, and they felt a little more at ease.

After Hu Xiao showed them how to wear it, he left the hut.

After Hu Xiao left, the two began to dress up according to their memory, and after a lot of tossing, they finally got dressed neatly.

They looked at the dirty and smelly animal skins that had been replaced on the ground, picked them up into balls, and stuffed them into their bosoms.

After going back, the old people will be covered with the animal skins on their bodies, and they will continue to wear the replaced animal skins.

The two people from the Water Tribe wore warm animal skin clothes and bid farewell to the Wood Tribe.

Shen Nong looked at their backs going away, lost in thought.

From the conversation of the Water Tribe, it is not difficult to find that the two people in the Water Tribe are affectionate and righteous.

But love can't be eaten, and the current Mu tribe is not ready to accept a tribe.

If they come in spring, fine.

【Host, are you really not going to want anyone else from the Water Tribe?The tribe has a large number of people, which is also conducive to completing tasks. 】

"I don't want it, what are I doing with two sets of winter clothes if I waste so much talk?"

The system asked: "Didn't you say you only want children?"

Shen Nong was also very helpless, "The amount of supplies in the tribe is only enough for so many people now."

"Those children have no place to live when they come here. They have to be stuffed into Baoqiu's earthen hut."

"If they come here as a whole tribe, they will have nothing to eat or drink here."

He sighed: "Why don't we just see if they can survive this winter."

After the members of the Water Tribe left, Shen Nong asked, "You guys have intersected with the Water Tribe before, how about their tribe?"

After thinking about it, Hu Xiao said: "The people in the Water Tribe are actually pretty good."

"Priest, do you remember what I said before, we used to catch fish if we didn't have meat to eat."

Shen Nong replied: "Well, the Water Tribe will not expel you, but the Ze Tribe will expel you."

Rabbit Feng continued: "That's not all. When their old priests were still there, someone in our tribe was seriously injured and would ask their priests for treatment."

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help sighing again, "But not long after they were driven away by the Ze tribe, the old priest went to see the beast god."

"Yes." Hu Xiao patted his chest, "I was scratched by prey before, and I went to ask their old priest to save me."

"Priest, let me undress for you to see."

As Hu Xiao said, he was about to make a move, but Shen Nong waved his hands again and again, "No, no, don't watch. It's so cold, you are not afraid of freezing."

"I'm not afraid!"

Hu Xiao also wanted to fight for it. Every scar on the orc warrior's body was glory.

He wants to show the priests his glory!What is cold!It's not that I haven't been frozen.

Zhe didn't know when he walked to Hu Xiao's side, and raised his hand to hold Hu Xiao's hand, so that he could not move an inch.

Hu Xiao twitched twice but didn't twitch, so he had to give up, but insisted on shouting: "Priest! My scar is really beautiful! Rabbit Wind and the others like to look at it, why don't you look at it?"

Shen Nong rubbed his brows and shook his head helplessly, and found an excuse to dismiss Hu Xiao, "Because I like to watch things like that, so don't take them off."

Hu Xiao didn't move at all, he gave up, he muttered: "No wonder the priest always stares at Ze, there is not a single scar on Ze's body, and I don't know what to look at, huh..."

Shen Nong's face turned red, and he covered his face with his hands, hating that the iron could not become steel: "I can hear the roar of the tiger."

Hu Xiao blinked and grinned like an idiot, "Then priest, am I the one you always say to observe carefully?"

Shen Nong took a deep breath, "Shut up!"

Then I heard Hu Xiao yelling, "Ah! If you try harder, the bones in my hand will be crushed by you."

Choose hastily withdrew his hand and lowered his head.

Shen Nong looked at Xiang Ze, and his eyes fell on the other's flushed ears.

He complained silently, why are you ashamed of being looked at twice by an orc? !

No, you are an orc, when did you learn to be shy?

..

Ministry of Salt.

There was fire shining in the patriarch's cave, and Wu Ming was wrapped in animal skins, lying half-lying carelessly, occupying half of the animal skins on the ground.

"Patriarch and old priest, you asked me to come in such a cold day, what's the matter?"

Manglin used a bone knife to cut off a piece of dry and hard animal meat and stuffed it into his mouth, "The old priest heard that the Mu tribe smashed the cannibals, and he was afraid that you would have no place to sleep in winter and would freeze to death."

Wu Ming sneered: "The old priest listened quite quickly, and the heavy snow in winter can't stop the news."

The old priest said lightly: "It was you who agreed to allow the people from the Ministry of Salt to be near the cannibals."

Wu Ming was in a bad mood at first, so he said directly: "I just said that I allowed to report to you whether the cannibals recruited orc fighters in private. I didn't say anything else and reported it together."

"I didn't call you here to tell you these things." The old priest knew he was wrong, and didn't want to say any more. "In spring, I want the cannibals and the Yanbu to join forces to attack the Mu tribe."

Wuming sneered, and then laughed louder and louder, "Hahaha, old priest, do you still think of the Wooden Tribe as the previous Wooden Tribe?"

The priest of Yanbu didn't understand, but he knew that he had no life. The priest of Mu tribe was the child of the high priest of Beast City.

Not to mention the fact that the cannibals and the Yanbu teamed up, all the tribes here would not be his opponent.

Moreover, even if you really win.

The beast city knew that the high priest's child died at their hands, so they couldn't run away either.

Wuming didn't need to think about it at all, and directly refused, "You also know that the cannibals were smashed by the Wood tribe. We are not their opponents at all. You should find other tribes."

Before the old priest could speak, Mang Lin said in a hurry: "You are no match against them alone, but with Yanbu, can you still beat his little wooden tribe?"

Wuming shook his head, "No."

The old priest and Mang Lin looked at each other, the cannibal who thought he would agree to it, but he didn't expect his attitude to be so firm, he just refused to fight.

During the silence, Wuming thought that the reason why the Mu tribe smashed his cannibals was to save the people from the Yan tribe.

He was really curious, so he asked, "What happened to the Yanbu and Mu tribes? Why did they come to attack our tribe in order to save the flesh men of your tribe?"

Manglin and the old priest were also surprised when they heard that the Mu tribe attacked the cannibals because of the wolf rain.

They determined that Wolf Rain and the others were loyal to the Ministry of Salt before they were sent away as flesh men.

Everything is considered for the Ministry of Salt, and everything is dominated by the Ministry of Salt.

In the past, for the benefit of the Ministry of Salt, he repeatedly troubled the Mu tribe.

The two thought about it, and realized that the problem was with Lang Yu's orc level.

Lang Yu and the others are not low in level. In other small tribes, the third-level orcs are considered to be the strongest combat power.

It's just that no tribe has ever dared to snatch people from the cannibals.

This Wooden Tribe is really incomprehensible.

The old priest told Wuming what he and Manglin had conjectured.

Wuming felt reasonable after hearing it, and after knowing the answer.Fearing that the old priest would bring up the matter of attacking the Mu tribe again, Wuming sat up and was about to leave.

The old priest stopped Wuming, "Don't go, I'll leave after reading something for you."

There was no choice but to paralyze back to the original state.

The old priest picked up a round thing from some corner, white steam was coming out of it.

He handed the clay pot containing hot water to Wu Ming, "Drink and watch."

Wu Ming hadn't seen this object before, so he quickly sat up, took the clay pot and weighed it, and he already had some calculations in his mind.

This is a good thing.

He raised his head, took a sip of hot water, and his eyes were shining.

"What is this?"

"Claypot." The old priest knew from Wuming's expression, Wuming already understood what was going on without him needing to say more, and he added, "It was sent by the Wood Tribe."

Mang Lin took the clay pot from Wu Ming's hand, cut the animal meat at hand into pieces, and threw it directly into it.

"A few days ago, the water in the clay pot froze, and the priest roasted it with fire. I accidentally discovered that the clay pot is easy to heat up, and the water in it also heats up."

"In winter, drinking hot water warms your stomach, but once you drink hot water, you won't be able to drink cold water again."

Mang Lin picked up the clay pot and shook it, "Put the meat in hot water and it will become soft, so you won't be afraid of breaking your teeth when you eat it."

After Wu Ming finished watching the boa forest shaking, he cut up the meat and put it in the clay pot.

He glanced at the fire not far away, and said uncertainly: "If you put the clay pot directly on the fire, the water will be hotter, and the meat will be softer faster?"

Mang Lin paused, looked at Wuming and then at the old priest.

The old priest pondered for a while and said, "Put it on."

Wuming sniffed, "So, you want to attack the Wooden Tribe because you want to get this clay pot?"

Mang Lin leveled the fire, and put the clay pots away, "We have the method, and we have already made several usable ones."

Wuming was puzzled and said, "Then why do you want to destroy the Wood tribe?"

The face of the old priest shone with fire, "Because they know how to make clay pots, only the Ministry of Salt knows how to do it."

Originally, he didn't want to do anything else, but now the Ministry of Salt has suffered heavy losses.

He had to think more about the Ministry of Salt and ensure that only the Ministry of Salt knew how to make clay pots. "Only the dead can keep secrets."

Wuming looked at the priests and patriarchs of the Ministry of Salt through the light of the fire.

He thought, if he hadn't promised them that the cannibals wouldn't have any orc warriors.

Perhaps the Ministry of Salt will do whatever it takes to destroy the cannibals.

Back then, the cannibal priests of all generations would form blood contracts with orc warriors.

These orcs are not affected by the suppression of their blood.

While the cannibal priests release their blood to suppress the orcs' transformation, these orcs who have formed a blood contract can still take their forms.

Cannibal priests with blood pact orc warriors are extremely difficult to defeat.

However, the orcs who form blood contracts with cannibal priests have one more condition than other blood contracts. They cannot be orcs who have drunk the blood of cannibal priests.

Otherwise, Wuming would really be reluctant to eat those two sixth-level orc fighters.

but..

Wuming's thoughts turned back and forth, and the Ministry of Yan could come and win him over to attack the Mu tribe.

Then why didn't he unite with the Wooden Tribe to attack the Salt Department?

The most powerful hunting team in Yanbu is gone, and its combat power has been greatly weakened.

He couldn't resist the weird things of the Mu tribe, and if the Yanbu was right, he would definitely not be able to reap the benefits.

And with his cannibal stabbing a stone gun in the back, how can this Yanbu be better?

The more Wuming thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't restrain his excitement.I wanted to laugh but couldn't, my face cramped because of holding back.

Seeing Wu Ming's mouth twitching non-stop, the old priest asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Wuming pinched himself hard, letting the pain overwhelm his excitement, "It's nothing, I just want to go back quickly and stay in the cave with my tribe to suffer from the cold."

The old priest choked for a moment, and continued to ask: "Then, after you finished watching the clay pots, did you attack the Wooden Tribe?"

Wuming replied: "Oh, don't fight."

"you!!"

The old priest couldn't figure out why this crazy beast god was so lifeless that he was scared by the Wood Tribe!

No matter what he says, he won't move!

He's mad at him!Timid as a mouse, useless thing!

The old priest had no idea that this cowardly trash he regarded as a rat was preparing to unite with others to kill them full of bad intentions.