Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 187: Tribal legend

"You shouldn't ask me about the problem of fire. You should ask Li Chou, he is the closest person in this tribe to the fire spirit." Ensod took a sip of milk tea and looked at the flame under the copper pot. Heaps of fire seem harmless and easy to control, but White Wolf knows that this is just an appearance, no matter how big the fire is, what kind of fire is lit, as long as you give them a chance, it can make the whole grassland rise.

"Li Chou, is this tribal shaman's name?" The cheese silently wrote down the name. As long as the name is correct, even if it is not the so-called real name, the mage can get a lot of information, "I heard that your tribe has only one shaman, which is too few for tribes of this size. Is it? Is there any reason? "

The other party did not continue to ask for personal information about Lihou, but turned to care about the number of shamans in the tribe, which honestly let White Wolf relax. In any case, the purpose and identity of this gray-robed man in front of him are still uncertain. Although he claims to be a traveler, what he and his companions have done in the market place also vaguely support this. Nothing strange in that civilization. It seems that all living things, not just humans, know how to deceive by birth.

Therefore, Ensod didn't really want to reveal more personal information about Lizhuo, after all, that was their only shaman.

"The Spirit of Fire is special." The expression of Bai Lang's face was a little complicated when he said this. As the son of the Wolf Lord, he also survived the ceremony under the watch of the Fire Spirit. That ’s why even if his siblings or even his father did n’t like him, he still had to recognize his identity, “In other tribes, shamans are performed by the spirits and people who are already shamans among ordinary people. After selection, after a long period of training and learning, they finally became the people who serve the gods. But in our tribe, shamans are not produced by the tribe. "

Tribal shamans are not from their own tribes. This is a secret or a secret among the tribes. It is secret because no one will take the initiative to mention it. For the tribe, it does not matter where the shaman comes from. As long as he comes here and starts to serve the tribe, then he is a member of the tribe. Moreover, it is said that those who try to find the places where the shamans of the past generations often do not get a good end. As for the fact that it is not a secret, it is because the children in the tribe are still aware of it. For the tribe, the shaman comes from outside the tribe, as if it is cloudy when it rains, and when it is cold, it will snow. Things, so it ’s not worth talking about.

"Do you have any doubts about this situation? If the shaman is a foreign person, I do n’t mean that it wo n’t work. However, the gods worshipped by the tribe are the core of the tribe. Yes, this is unavoidable ... "Batu couldn't help but say that although the waterbuck was weak and could not cultivate a shaman like Wu Qi that could be reused when he was young, he still understood how important the shaman in the tribe was. character of. As the spiritual leader of the entire tribe, the existence of shaman is far more than just being a healer and a fortune teller.

But the mage didn't show many surprises about it. As he once said, the existence of the spirit of fire is strange, and as a shaman serving this strange god, there are not many strange places. However, White Wolf's words did give the cheese a revelation. If every generation of shaman comes from outside the tribe, how were they cultivated? How did generations of shamans succeed in succeeding without causing problems? There is a possibility that takes shape in the mage's brain, but it is not yet certain.

"It has nothing to do with those. Tribes and shamans are traditions from ancient times, and it must be understood as some kind of transaction or contract." Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. Telling stories can just pass the time and put it in peacetime. Sood may not be so interested in telling tribal legends to outsiders, "In an era when my tribe has not used fire spirits as totems, there was a terrible disaster in that era, and the suffering led by Alai swept through. Prairie. First three years of drought, without a drop of rain; then three years of heavy waterlogging, endless drizzle, one person flood flooded all. All kinds of demons drilled out of the cave, feed on humans, and kill people For fun, the screams are kept around the clock. The tribes are scattered, and even the spirits cannot help. "

"My ancestors were besieged by the flood. They were a group of refugees from all over the country. They could n’t find food and were stared at by the demon. They watched the entire tribe be reduced to their playthings. At that time, the first The shaman serving the spirit of fire appeared. It is said that he had two faces, one kind and one angry. When his kind face opened his eyes, the flood calmed, the vegetation grew, the disease healed, and the cattle and sheep became fat. When his angry face opened his eyes, the demon fled, the wind stopped, the wolf was not close, and the disaster did not fall. "

"He saved my ancestors and the whole grassland. He persuaded the elves in the rain to stop him from raining, and he also repulsed Alai with him. After that, he ran to the ministries to assist them from the disaster. They recovered and taught them to train new shamans. Finally, he returned to my ancestors ’tribe and slept because of overwork. In his last years, he told his beliefs and told us about the existence of the spirit of fire and Its greatness. In the second year after his death, the tribe enshrined the spirit of fire as a totem, and another year later, the second shaman found us, and since then, it has been endless from generation to generation, until today. "

The teapot is empty, just like the story in the mouth of the white wolf. Batu heard about the catastrophe he mentioned. In fact, not only he, but all the tribes on the grassland have corresponding legends, but in these legends, the people who finally solved the disaster and the methods for solving them are different ~ www.readwn.com ~ But no matter how the disaster was finally resolved, it once existed and the credibility is very high.

"Elf in the rain ..." The cheese chewed the title, which reminded him of an evil **** he had encountered, a wanderer in the rain, a wet soul. That evil **** is completely in line with the image of a rain elf, and it is also possible to cooperate with people. The credibility of this description is very high, because compared to most of the legends that attribute the disaster to the gods or heroes, the story told by the white wolf has a role that has nothing to do with the tribe, but it is such a role. Solve the whole disaster with the protagonist of the story. This is not good for praising the shaman itself, is it? Even to some extent, the credit of the first shaman.

"Do you want to see ritual and ugliness?" Ensord said of the Master's obsession with mythology.

"Can you tell me where he is?" The cheese nodded without denying it. One of the purposes of his coming today is to meet the rumored shaman.

"Then you may be disappointed. The shaman will fast before the fire call to clean his body and stay away from the crowd. He won't meet anyone until the ceremony is over."

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