I Have A Bunch Of Earth Player

Chapter 998: The Returning Chief Hayate!

“Master Savon?” Many priests got up after hearing the words, looking at the old priest in shock.

In terms of seniority and seniority, the Savon sacrifice is absolutely second to none among the remaining old sacrifices, and even the proud chieftains like Hotel should treat each other with respect and respect.

Nowadays, with a lot of elite losses in the Department of Stormwind, the only high priest who can stabilize the military’s mind and hold the ground is actually going to take the initiative to take the initiative?

“My lord…” A middle-aged priest next to him hurriedly got up and said, “Let me come, now the Storm Tribe can’t live without you!”

“You can’t…” Savon smiled and shook his head: “You are not enough to quell the grievances of the tribes…”

Everyone was silent when they heard the words, and the remaining sacrifices in the tent now, except for Savon, are indeed qualified to hold such a big pot!

But without him, where would the tribe go from now on?

A burst of confusion suddenly poured into my heart. For the first time, many sacrifices suddenly felt that there was no way forward.

“Don’t discourage the children…” Savon smiled gently: “Sacrifice is the spiritual totem of the tribe, and it is also the fire of the tribe. If even you lose hope, then this tribe really has no future. …..”

When everyone heard the words, the youngest priest couldn’t help but question: “We… can we really have a future?”

The blow of mysterious outsiders almost smashed the plan of the blast department to absorb the new population. Two years ago, the Elders of the major ritual departments had already begun to collect, but only now, the population that has been brought back has not even 10,000. .

Sometimes even some strong tauren will be used to charge up the number. You must know that in the past, even when the Storm Department was most declining, it was not accepted by the royal family among the non-medium and small tribes…

Not to mention this natural disaster…

Up to now, darkness has enveloped this continent for at least seven days!

There is no sunshine for seven days. Ordinary orcs may not perceive it clearly, but they are very clear as a sacrifice, and the situation is worse than expected!

The plump green grass in the pasture has begun to wither because it can’t absorb sunlight, so many priests have to increase the intensity of element support to maintain the vitality of the pasture!

But the price is very expensive, a pasture without sunshine, to maintain the previous quality level, the price to pay is more than a hundred times!

This forced them to abandon some small pastures of average quality and concentrate their resources on the most fertile large pastures to concentrate element resources.

But just relying on a few large pastures, where can the tribe’s huge herd be able to raise it?

Over time, the animal herd will definitely decrease significantly. Without enough meat, what will the soldiers of the warrior tribe raise?

The worshippers here have quietly calculated that the current elemental resources at most embrace the three grasslands headed by the Mogoolei Grassland, and if these grasslands are kept, the staff of the blast can now support at most a quarter, which is still extremely reluctant. The offering…..

This means that three-quarters of the tribe members must be eliminated…

Do they really have a future?

Facing this young guy’s question, many priests were trying their best to scold them, but Savon waved his hands slightly to stop the old priests’ blame. He sighed and patted the other party’s generous shoulders: “Maybe the future will indeed. It’s very difficult, but no matter how hard you are, the younger generation have to go on, don’t you?”

The other party was taken aback when he heard the words, but Savon continued: “Children, we old people don’t have many years to live. In the final analysis, the worst result is just turning into fertile soil and returning to the earth. We all should experience life. Experienced, this life…may be a bit regretful, but in fact it is almost the same, but you are different, you still have a great life, if you have lost hope, then how will you go on in the long future? ?”

The young man was silent when he heard the words, and an extremely complicated emotion surged into his heart.

There is even a sense of why I was born in this era…

The atmosphere of the entire tent became depressed following the words of the old Savon, and for a time, many sacrifices showed emotion…..

Yeah…. The big deal for these old guys is death, life should be experienced and enjoyed, and they are all going through it, but this group of children, what should we do in the future…

While the positive atmosphere was depressed, suddenly, a very noisy sound came from outside, and as the noise grew louder, many priests suddenly frowned.

Is it because the people in the tribe can’t stand it anymore and want to protest?

While thinking about it, a tall orc suddenly stumbled outside the tent.

All the sacrificial faces became gloomy at this moment, and the orcs who broke in knew that they were the current leader of the warrior department: Bron Hayate Roar!

“What do you want to do?” Numerous sacrifices, including Savonen, who had just been preparing to sacrifice himself to quell people’s grievances, looked at each other very ugly.

The soldiers broke into the sacrificial meeting without consent, that is disrespectful to the tribe’s sacrificial offerings!

He can sacrifice himself to quell popular grievances, but he will never allow these barbaric warriors to trample on the majesty of the sacrifice department!

Sacrifice represents the inheritance and the foundation of the tribe. If the authority is not guaranteed and is completely trampled by the warriors, the inheritance of this tribe will be over…..

So in an instant, Savon awakened his own natal totem secretly, he had a murderous heart in his heart, and he planned to kill this guy who challenged the authority of the sacrificial offering in the shortest possible time!

Bron seemed to feel the killing intent of the people, and quickly waved his hands and explained: “Masters, don’t get me wrong, I have no intentions!”

Looking at the increasingly powerful Bron who assumed this posture in an instant, the expressions of many priests eased slightly, and Old Savoen looked at him carefully and found that the other party did not have any malicious intentions, and then he said slowly. : “Did something happen?”

“Outside…” Bron said with a look of excitement: “Master Savon, the scroll you worshipped, there is something moving!!”

“Oh?” Everyone was taken aback when hearing Mr. Yan, and immediately became excited.

“Go out and have a look!!” Savon hurriedly said.

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A group of orc priests quickly walked towards the altar under the guidance of Bron. A long distance away, they saw that the sky was full of white refining rune, and a huge breath came from the refining array, and then. …. Spider-web-like cracks began to appear at the location of rune, visually as if the entire sky was about to shatter.

Something is coming! !

For a moment, Savon hurriedly shouted: “All knelt down to welcome the coming of Lord God!!!”

All the stunned orcs knelt to the ground subconsciously under the harsh scream of Savon, and Savon led all the priests to bow down to the forefront…

God of Wind, please bless us! !

Savon prayed silently in his heart…

Unlike other orcs, he who has read the literature knows that the things in the scroll are not necessarily good stubble, and the god Spiritual Roots they fantasize in their hearts are not the same thing…

But this is the end of the matter. I can only pray that their surrender can exchange the kindness of the unknown…

Just when he was panicked, suddenly…Savone heard an exclamation!

“It’s Lord Hotel!!!”