917.Burn! mossy valley
917.Burn! Moss Valley (page 1/2)
Basically at the same time that the Crimean Fortress collapsed, the priests of the Bloodscar clan sent this great news to Moss Valley, which made the clan leader Amot who was guarding there very happy..
Ah, the Crimean Fortress has collapsed, and the road to the Kavhoka Plain is clear. Nothing can stop the army led by Xu Gesen from entering the mainland and repeating the glory of the Black Disaster.！
What's even better is that the God of the North Wind has lost his power and fallen to the mortal world. His own god has also regarded him as a prey. A hunt for the gods will begin in the frozen ruins. Before his own god was born, he will Take his first victory among the gods.
What an honor！
How mighty！
How powerful！
The master of my own hunting is indeed invincible in the world.！！！
As a devout follower of the Lord of Hunting, when he saw that the situation was so good that he could not even imagine the perfect situation now, even though the well-informed leader of the Amote clan could not help but feel happy, even in the afternoon The prayers performed at each hour were doubled in length, causing a group of hunting priests who prayed with it to almost break their legs..
But no one dares to complain about this kind of thing, not even a whimper of dissatisfaction.
When your own gods win a great victory, it doesn’t matter if you are not there to wave the flag and shout. How can you make other people’s ambitions destroy your own prestige?？
explain！
Have you been bought into that damn "creation belief"? Are you planning to rebel?？
Someone coming！
Drag this guy who is disloyal to the Lord of the Hunt down and kill him, so that he can help his own evil god..
Well, this is the final fate of those who do not show enthusiasm for the Lord of Hunting in the current Mossy Valley. As the base camp of the Lord of Hunting's faith, the distortion of this place has already begun before the power of the Lord of Hunting was formed..
Of course, although Mossy Valley is the holy land of gnolls, it was the territory of the shadow elves before the three black disasters occurred..
Although that was more than two hundred years ago, even after being occupied by gnolls for such a long time, there are still many remains of elven-style buildings in this fertile and huge valley..
Most of them are gorgeous temple ruins, already covered with moss and covered with ivy and other plants, hidden in the dark forests..
Jackals rarely come to these places, and the artistic styles of the buildings here are of little research value to them. The treasures hidden in them have long been snatched away. It is said that after the rise of the Bone-gnawing King, Lord Philip liked it quite a lot. Wandering around these shabby places, no one can understand the mentality of the Bone-gnawing King when he saw these "relics".
In short, when Patriarch Amot finished today's prayers with satisfaction and left the location of the Lord of Hunting's shrine, passing through an elven ruins and returning to the core town of the Bloodscar Clan to deal with the clan's internal affairs, his good deeds appeared because of the victorious battles of his own gods. The mood disappeared quickly.
Because a very troublesome visitor visited it.
Singer, the old chief of the Whiptail Clan, dragged his body that could be blown down by the wind at any time to the Mossy Valley. It was so weak that it could no longer even move and needed to be carried by the tribesmen on sliding poles..
It seems that the rumors about the impending transfer of power in the Whiptail Clan are true. This old guy may not survive more than two months in his current condition..
The weakness that comes from its bones cannot be disguised. If he hadn't known that Old Singer was indeed old and frail, Chief Amot would have even thought that this weakness was a sequelae of poisoning..
“Amote, I want to ask you to help me pray a hunting prayer before I die..”
Old Singer did not conceal his purpose of coming..
It lay half-dead on the sliding pole, unable to even open its cloudy eyes. It said weakly：
“I am about to die, and I want to return to my Lord’s hunting kingdom, but I don’t want to die and I can’t die. There are still many things that have not been done. I thought that if you personally prayed for me, Maybe God will give me a gift to make me healthy again.
Please, help me.”
“You're an immortal thing, you're like this, don't you want to give up your power?？”
Patriarch Amote despises old Singh's behavior very much..
It feels that this is not in line with the tradition of the jackals at all. The old guy should be a little self-aware. Guys like Singer who linger and breathe are simply a shame to the jackals..
Of course, on the surface it is impossible for it to say such straightforward words.
Although Old Singer is old and fatuous, this guy has very strong control over the Whiptail Clan and is a powerful chief. Now that the cause of the Lord of the Hunt is in full swing, the Jackals want to further occupy the entire world. Without the full support of the Whiptail Clan.
But in the face of Lao Singer's request, the Amot patriarch hesitated..
It knew that what Old Singer wanted was not an ordinary hunting prayer, but to use many hunting priests to conduct a large-scale ceremony on the cliff near the holy place..
That is a ceremony that is only held during grand festivals when the Jackals celebrate the appearance of the Lord of the Hunt. Not only does it have a strong symbolic meaning, but more importantly, the ceremony can indeed communicate the power and blessings of the gods..
And among all blessings, there happens to be one that strengthens life and slows down aging..
That was the purpose of Old Singer's trip.
it wants to live on！
However, to hold such a huge ceremony temporarily now, not to mention the manpower and material resources required, the timing chosen by Old Singer is not right. Even if the ceremony is really held, will the Lord of the Hunt who is currently busy with awakening matters be able to do it? It is still unknown whether he will respond.
So Amot thought for a moment and declined.：
“I am very willing to help you, Singer. My god also needs a healthy Whiptail Chief. However, you may not know that a breakthrough has just been achieved in the central battlefield, and the Nords' Crimean Fortress has been under the power of my god. Collapse, Xu Gesen will soon be able to lead his army into that plump land..
In this way, Chief Gehrman Bonegnasher in the west and Warlord Xugesen in the center both achieved great victories, and it was even possible to realize the unfinished great work of the Bonegnasher King..
I was about to call on all members of the Bloodscar clan to join this great conquest, but I really”
“But you need food and enough weapons.”
Old Singer was lying on the sliding pole and panting. His difficult posture made the leader of the Amote family worried that this guy would die in front of him in the next second..
But Singer finally finished what he wanted to say, and the treacherous old man whispered：
“I knew I was asking too much, so I brought gifts! As a gift to the Bloodscar clan, I brought one-fifth of the food owned by the Whiptail clan, and I also brought a lot of the armor and weapons we stored..
Now just outside Mossy Valley, you can send someone to pick it up.
I have only one request.
Now that my god’s conquest of the world is about to begin, I should get healthy as soon as possible! I don’t want to miss this sacred battle, and I also want to continue to dedicate my strength to my God.
Please, Amot.
Help me, this is just a poor old man's prayer to get back his strength to serve the gods. At worst, it can't have worse consequences, right?？
Help！
Hold a prayer ceremony for me！
Those things I brought belong to you. My clan still has many things. Help me, Amot, help me escape death.！
I can give them all to you.”
“Singh, calm down. It's not that I won't help you. It's really”
“Fifty thousand wargs！”
Old Singer gritted his teeth and said：
“I will give you fifty thousand more wargs, enough for you to arm a powerful warg cavalry. Help me.！”
“This is not a sale! Heck, we're talking about faith, we.”
“ten vassal clans！”
Old Singer doubles down again.
Its breathing became more and more intense, like a dying old man who was afraid of death, wanted to spend all the treasures in his hands, and hoped to get a second life..
“you”
Lao Singer's price tag was so generous that even Amot was stunned..
To be honest, dark thoughts floated in the blood scar clan leader's heart at this moment. He might be able to use this ritual as an excuse to extend his life to drain the wealthy Whiptail clan dry in one go. But then he thought about it, the conquest of the mainland was about to begin. Starting from the beginning, all ethnic groups must carry out comprehensive mobilization to cope with the advancement of the two battlefields in the western and central areas..
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