I was a priest in the primitive beast world

Same ability as a priest

At this time, the sun was sinking, and the bamboo raft floated on the water after entering the water.

Shen Nong had rowing experience, so he inserted the bamboo pole into the water, and the long pole slowly drove the bamboo raft, allowing the bamboo raft to float slowly along the current.

"Did you see clearly?"

Shen Nong rowed not far, the river was very wide, he stood still on the water, and shouted at Hu Xiao who were still on the bank.

"Don't stand around stupidly, get on the bamboo raft, just like me."

There are still three bamboo rafts, and the remaining nine people are just in groups of three.

He chose the one that was close to him and pushed it into the water, and Niu Shan and Niu Mu followed him onto the selected bamboo raft.

Hu Xiao stepped on the bamboo raft and tried it, but found that the shaking was not good, so don't be the first to try it.Rabbit Feng had no choice but to be the first one to go up carefully, and after another hunting team orc, Hu Xiao stepped on the bamboo raft cautiously.

Maoyun happened to take two people on the third bamboo raft.

The balance of the choice is very good. After getting on the bamboo raft, except for a little shaking at the beginning, the rear has been stable.

He encountered some difficulties when pole-pulling and spent a long time spinning in circles.

Shen Nong, who was not far away, was holding a pole and laughing non-stop. After he had laughed enough, he told Ze, let him not rush, and slowly find the feeling in the direction he wants to go.

Cho nodded, and began to focus on pole strokes.

His comprehension and practical ability are very strong, and the bamboo raft began to drift normally on the water after a while.

When choosing to row the bamboo raft to Shennong Shennong's side, the rabbit wind and Maoyun over there had just finished their collision for the unknown number of times.

Rabbit Feng even lost his foothold because of the shaking of the bamboo raft, and fell into the water twice.

Hu Xiao gripped the bamboo raft tightly, almost crushing the bamboo.

After the meeting, I taught Niu Mu, and he learned quickly, although when he first started paddling, he kept spinning in circles.

After Niu Mu met, he didn't care anymore, but went to Shennong's bamboo raft to fish with him.

The heavy fishing net has already been cast down, and seeing Cho straddling his bamboo raft, he also wants to dodge.

"I'm tired, you paddle."

Cho nodded, then untied his shirt and spread it on the bamboo raft, "The priest sit down, the sky is beautiful."

Shen Nong didn't react when he saw Ze taking off his clothes at first, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard Ze's words.

Looking at Cho's perfect figure like a classical sculpture, he couldn't help but said, "Admiring mountains and rivers is not as good as admiring beauties."

Cho couldn't understand, he supported the long pole, tilted his head slightly, and asked with a smile: "What do you mean?"

The setting sun is thick and the sky is full of sunset clouds.The warm orange-red glow covered Ze's body and the smile on his mouth softened the aggressive handsome face, making it look a little more gentle.

It was this very rare tenderness that made Shen Nong's head feel hot, "It means... I think you look good..."

Ze was startled for a moment, then his ears were stained with thin red, and his bare upper body seemed to be also slightly red.

The hand holding the long pole slowly tightened, and looked at Shen Nong intently and seriously, "Priest, you look the best."

Shen Nong has never been said "good-looking" so seriously before, let alone only his figure is reflected in Ze's eyes at this time.

Shen Nong turned his head in embarrassment, his tone was slightly confused, "Swipe quickly."

When it was dark, he rowed the bamboo raft to the shore and pulled up the fishing net.

The bottom of the fishing net was full of fish, and it was heavy. Even Zedu had to use a lot of strength to lift the fishing net that contained a huge pile of fish.

The number of fish caught by the fishing net amazed the hunting team who had been fishing all the time. They thought that they would be able to use the fishing net to catch fish after they had fully mastered the bamboo raft.

At that time, their tribe must have had too much fish to eat.

Tufeng and the others divided the fish and put them in the baskets they brought.

During the time when Hu Xiao was dangling on the bamboo raft, he could not stand still.When he got off the bamboo raft, he felt a little dizzy and his legs and feet were weak.

When Tufeng handed him the big back basket containing fish, Hu Xiao couldn't help but clutched his stomach, bent over, and retched a few times.Because the food in the stomach had been digested a long time ago, nothing was spit out in the end.

Looking at his symptoms, Shen Nong thought that he must be seasick.

His wood-type ability could not cure motion sickness, Hu Xiao could only endure the discomfort, and followed the team back to the tribe with a big backpack on his back.

After returning to the tribe and having dinner, Shen Nong found Maoyun and asked Maoyun to go to the mountain.

Shen Nong, who instigated against other tribes, did not intend to act rashly, but asked the chief of the Shan tribe to test out which tribes were particularly dissatisfied with the cannibals or the Yan tribe.

Tell him the list of tribes, and he kidnaps people one by one according to the list.

Maoyun's vigorous figure disappeared into the night and soon disappeared.

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The next day, Shen Nong was woken up by the biological clock.

Cho didn't post last night, but the love made him sleep well.

But choosing now is a ticking time bomb, Shen Nong is thinking, should he be cruel and shut this kid out of the door.

But when he saw that he was doing his best to boil water and wash him on time day after day, and thought that no matter what time he was, he put him first in everything, and he felt a little bit unbearable.

Shen Nong could also feel that every time he wanted Ze not to sleep in his cave, Ze always looked like an abandoned little beast.

Shen Nong, who always thought he was heartless, couldn't stand his expression the most.

Shen Nong thought about it, choosing to cling to him like this should be related to his own experience.

His mother died tragically in front of his eyes, and was locked up in a dark cave by the people of the Ze tribe, suffering inhuman torture every day.

He was the first person I saw after escaping, and he might have developed some feelings similar to the "baby bird plot".

Thinking of this, Shen Nong stared at the choice in front of him who was boiling water for him, and couldn't help frowning, so this kid really regarded him as his father?

It seems not..

Shen Nong thought of the kiss in the Yu tribe, his cheeks were a little hot, and he just pressed down after thinking about the beginning, not daring to think deeply.

Silently cursed, Nizi.

After Shen Nong finished washing, a thought popped into his head.

Spring is a special period for orcs. When the system gave him popular science, he finally added that orcs like to drill caves and small woods, especially the wild.

But he didn't seem to see anything he shouldn't see in the tribe at any time.

Shen Nong shook his head, throwing out his messy thoughts.

...

Wushan tribe.

Baoqiu concealed his breath and sneaked into the Wushan tribe.

The priest asked Lu Chun to let the caravan trade Wushi with the Wushan tribe. He stayed in the Wushan tribe for a day, but he didn't see the Wushan tribe leader come out.

Not only the patriarch, but the entire tribe did not come out.

It stands to reason that the tribe has to come out to hunt every day, so there should be no movement all day.

The priests of the Wushan tribe were very repulsed by the use of Wushi for trading. The last time they drove him out, they even stated that they should not approach their tribe again.Baoqiu had already assigned the Wushan Tribe to the non-trade side, but their patriarch took advantage of the priest's lack of attention and earnestly asked him to reconsider.

Bao Qiu looked at the pleading look in the patriarch's eyes before accepting the black stone, and asked Lu Chun to bring it back to the tribe for the priest to inspect.

Now the priest said that he must trade with the Wushan Tribe, but he couldn't even see him.

Baoqiu took advantage of the surrounding trees and jungles to hide, and found that the Wushan tribe was very quiet, and there was no one there, as if no one lived there.

Baoqiu walked a little further into the Wushan tribe, and when he was almost at the edge of the tribe, he found someone kneeling in front of him.

He looked at the bushes not far away, and dodged to hide.

The angle of view here is wider, and Baoqiu saw the orcs of the Wushan tribe kneeling around a huge boulder.

This is... the sacrificial altar?

Baoqiu calmed down and didn't make a sound. After looking carefully for a while, he realized that there were several young orcs who had not yet awakened on the sacrificial altar.

They were tied to wooden stakes, and their hands and feet were bound by tough canes. Tears hung on their thin, sunken faces, but they all gritted their teeth and did not cry out.

The priest who drove him away at the beginning carried a long stick.Baoqiu knew that it was the symbol of the priest. When he was in the Ministry of Salt, the priests of the Ministry of Salt also carried the same one all day long.

However, the top of the Yanbu priest's long stick is embedded with a luminous gemstone, and the Wushan tribe's priest is embedded with a black stone on the top.

But if you think about it carefully, the priests of their Wood tribe don't seem to have such long sticks...

Baoqiu blinked, turning his thoughts around.

With this ecstasy, he saw one more person on the sacrificial altar.

The patriarch of the Wushan tribe, Dog Wind.

At this time, the priest of the Wushan Tribe seemed to say something, the voice was a little far away, Baoqiu couldn't hear it clearly, he tried his best to avoid the interference of the small voices around him, and probably heard what the other party said.

"Goufeng, you want to take Wushi out to make a deal with outsiders, and angered the beast god." The priest of the Wushan Tribe looked at the tall man with a stagnant face calmly, and continued with a sneer. Said: "The Beast God asked me to punish you in a dream."

Inukaze's eyes fell on the child who was tied up. His voice was hoarse, and he didn't know how long he hadn't opened his mouth and drank water. "Punish me, what are you doing with them?"

The priest of the Wushan tribe said coldly: "You are the patriarch of the clan, and the beast god will not really do anything to you, so your clansmen will suffer on your behalf."

Goufeng stared at him fiercely, and every word was like a sharp knife, "Is it the beast god who wants to punish me, or the priest, you want to punish me!"

The other party smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "It's all."

Ah.

Inukaze smiled mockingly, his eyes fixed on the so-called priest, and endless regret filled his heart.

He will never regret anything in his life more than making this man a tribal priest.

Looking at the cruel smile on the other party's face, the trembling children who were frightened and the clansmen who dared not make a sound.Inukaze suddenly felt very tired. Ever since he realized that their priest was abnormal, he had been fighting against him.

Now, he wants to forget it.

"Let the children go, you can burn me if you want."

Inukaze's voice was soft but firm.

After hearing this, the members of the Wushan Tribe raised their heads one after another, and the unbearable expression in their eyes was beyond words, but their fear of the priest made them dare not say anything in the end.

In this world, beast gods come first and priests come second.

A priest is an existence above everything except the beast god.

Quanfeng wanted to kill the person who brought countless pains to the Wushan tribe countless times, but he didn't dare.

I dare not imagine what kind of punishment will be encountered after killing the priest, and I dare not bear the despair and powerlessness of the tribe that has no priest and is on the verge of extinction.

Killing a priest is tantamount to killing a god.

Mu Qi has long seen through Quan Feng's thoughts, and because of this, he can do whatever he wants in this small tribe.

He couldn't help laughing when he looked at the cowardly Wushan tribe and the patriarch who was timid.

"I want you to burn them with your own hands."

Mu Qi's voice was like a vicious poisonous snake, entangled with Dog Wind.At any time, the fangs full of poison will pierce the dog's skin, making him unable to breathe, and he dare not act rashly.

Quanfeng froze in place, how could he burn his own people to death with his own hands!

These four children were running behind him a few days ago, saying that they hope to grow up soon, go hunting with him, hunt more prey for the tribe, and let everyone eat their stomachs...

At that time, he knelt down, touched their little heads, and told them to grow up well, and he would definitely take them hunting together in the future.

But now...

Now their priest wants him to burn these children with his own hands.

The fire on the edge of the sacrificial altar, the fireworks are burning violently.Looking at the swaying flames, Inukaze couldn't bear to say: "I can't do it."

Mu Qi looked at the painful and entangled dog wind, sneered, and said cruelly: "If you don't burn them, they will all die."

After finishing speaking, the neck of the Wushan tribesman who was kneeling on the ground was suddenly wrapped with dead vines. As Mu Qi raised his hand, the withered vines became tighter and tighter, and the Wushan tribesmen grabbed the neck tightly with both hands Withered vine, his face was flushed, his eyes were slightly protruding, and he coughed suppressedly and gasped heavily from time to time.

Inukaze's eyes were cracked, and he strode forward to stop Mu Qi, but Mu Qi's withered vines were much faster than Inufeng's.

"Swipe, brush, brush."

Inukaze's ankles were entwined with dead vines, then his legs, and then his whole body.Inukaze had no power to fight back, and he couldn't even break free from the withered vines that bound him.

He could only watch helplessly as his clansmen were entangled by withered vines and unable to breathe...

what to do... what should he do...

Kill four people to save one family, give up one family to save four people...

Inukaze closed his eyes helplessly, with a pained expression on his face.

He knew he had no choice, those four children, he couldn't save...

This scene made Baoqiu not far away dumbfounded.

This…

How could this ability to manipulate wooden vines be the same as that of their priests!