Chapter 320: : Molesting

Slowly looked up and saw a winding staircase in front of them, extending from them to the top of the mountain.
Visually, it is at least one kilometer high. If this is for people to climb up, it must be exhausted on the mountainside.
Unexpectedly, Xuehui said to her: "Wait, we will go down this road to the temple to meet the prophet, and then under the leadership of the prophet, we will go to the altar on the top of the mountain together."
Slowly opened his mouth wide, his face was incredulous: "So high?!"
Seeing her shocked, Xuehui felt very cute and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to squeeze her face: "If you are tired, when you get to the temple, you can go to rest."
"how about you?"
"All envoys and witch doctors must accompany the prophet to the top of the mountain to participate in the ceremony, and I am no exception."
"Oh."
A middle-aged male beast in a gray-white robe walked up the stairs, holding a bowl of water in his hand, without any expression on his face, looking very cold. He asked the attendant: "Are everyone here?"
The attendant nodded quickly: "Yes, great elder."
"Then let's start."
The middle-aged male beast called the Great Elder turned around, raised his feet up the stairs, and walked up step by step.
He walked very smoothly, not to mention spilling the water in the bowl, not even a single ripple.
All the envoys, witch doctors, and noble orcs followed him in order according to their status, and walked up the stairs step by step.
From a distance, this is a very long line, like a long dragon, winding up the road on the mountain.
As a member of this "long dragon" slowly, after walking for more than half an hour, his breath began to become uneven.
She panted and looked up, and found that they had only reached one fifth.
There are four-fifths of the ladder left to climb!
Slowly felt that I was about to be tired and lying on the ground.
Compared to her panting, the other orcs looked much better. After all, the orcs had very good physical strength.
Xuehui stretched out her right hand and slowly walked forward holding it.
Slowly opening his mouth, panting, climbing up on a difficult hike.
In the second half, she didn't know how she spent it. Anyway, when they arrived at the temple halfway up the mountain, she was so tired that she was dizzy and fell on the ground with her unconscious and unable to move. .
Among the other orcs, the weaker ones are already out of breath, and those who are stronger are just sweating a little.
Xuehui's physical strength is very good, except for a little fine sweat beads on her forehead, there is almost no change.
She looked slowly dying, couldn't help but chuckle: "Your physical strength is too bad."
Slowly panting, he didn't even have the strength to speak.
There was a pergola made of branches and leaves next to the temple. Xue Hui slowly walked into the pergola with her arms and placed her in a relatively secluded corner.
Xuehui said: "You have a good rest here, don't run around, I will pick you up after the ceremony is over."
Slowly nodded, indicating that I knew it.
Xuehui got up and walked away.
Slowly leaned back against the tree trunk to rest. This pergola was very spacious. Besides her, there were many orcs who came to rest. Many of them were females and cubs.
Compared with adult males, the physical strength of females and cubs is indeed much worse, but even so, they have to grit their teeth and go up the mountain to participate in the ceremony.
The original legend is that participating in the sacrifice ceremony can be blessed by the gods. In the following year, it will be safe and healthy. Later, with the passage of time, the meaning of blessing gradually faded, but the orcs have subconsciously regarded participating in the sacrifice ceremony as a pawn. A symbol of honor.
No orc is willing to give up this rare opportunity.
Even the females and cubs gritted their teeth after a short rest. With the support of family and friends, they continued to climb up the mountain with the team.
Slowly unable to appreciate their enthusiasm for the sacrifice ceremony.
She just wanted to lie here now, not going anywhere.
There were fewer orcs in the pergola, and in the end only one person was slowly left.
She gradually recovered, took out a pot of water from the space and poured it into her mouth.
After drinking the water, slowly this is considered to be alive again.
She leaned on the tree trunk and got up with difficulty to stand firm.
Slowly looking around, I found a deep forest behind. The breeze passed by and the leaves rustled.
There is a flat land in front of which there are several gods who are sweeping.
I walked slowly back and forth a few steps. Although my legs were still very sore, I was able to walk normally. She walked out of the pergola and found the temple next to it, with guard handles at the door.
There is nothing fun here, and he slowly returned to stay in the pergola.
A frivolous voice suddenly sounded.
"Which little female are you? Why are you here alone?"
Slowly following the prestige, he saw a young male beast wearing a shark gauze robe walking into the pergola with a wretched smile on his face.
It's not a good thing at first glance.
Slowly frowned: "Who are you?"
"Look at my dress, don't you still see that I am a noble envoy?" The male beast approached her, glanced over her beautiful eyes, and narrowed his smile. "My name is Mather. You can call me Brother Mather."
Slowly not being disgusted by this bastard, she took two steps back and said in disgust, "You stay away from me!"
"Don't be afraid, brother will hurt you." Mather reached into his clothes, touched his big bird, and stretched out his hand to remove the veil on his slow face, "Come on, let my brother look at you. How pretty is his little face~"
Slowly and unbearably: "Xiaolian!"
Banzhilian sprang out suddenly and bit Mather's ear in one bite!
Mather screamed, covering his bleeding ears.
Slowly looked at him with cold eyes: "I don't want to cause trouble here. If you are more acquainted, get out of here!"
Seeing the blood-filled palm, Mather gritted his teeth with hatred: "You bitch, I am kind to play with you, you dare to bite my ear? See if I won't kill you!"
He turned into a stray bear, opened his big mouth, and slowly pounced toward it!
The brown bear is really too big, and the skin is thick and thick. Even if Scutellaria barbata opens all the petals, it can only bite off a small piece of flesh on his body.
The angry brown bear slapped the barbata to the side, opened his mouth and bit down slowly!
At the critical moment, a hand stretched out from the side and slowly pulled it over.
Caught off guard, he was slowly pulled back into the arms of that person.
A strand of pale blonde hair drifted past her.
She heard the cold voice of the people in front of her questioning: "This is the temple, are you planning to make trouble here?"
Ma Xiong seemed to be very afraid of him. Hearing his question, he immediately changed back into a human form. The ghost lay on the ground and trembled: "Prophet forgive me."
prophet?
Slowly immediately raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.
For an instant, she seemed to see the gods.
:. :