Chapter 115: Tribal hope

In the Valley of Spirits, there is an abundant source of water from the Nuyu River. The shaman here uses the water element to set up 36 totems to form a "fire barrier" that covers almost all the valleys.
Soon after the burning of the valley, the shamans sent people to save their people, and now nearly one-third of the orcs and civilians have gathered here.
Now, almost all the entrances to Spirit Valley were blocked by the fire, and the shamans sighed heavily. The two-thirds of civilians who remain outside of the Valley of Spirits will have little left even if they can survive.
Such a fire, even if it is not directly burned by the flame, will also be smoked to death, or will be roasted to death by intense high temperature. Is this one of the cruel ways of death in the world?
As the people in the valley mourned, a portal suddenly opened in the middle of the valley. All the orcs gave way to the portal and looked at the portal with expectation.
Then, each orc came out of the portal. Under such a tragic situation, this undoubtedly gave the orcs here a glimmer of hope.
Whenever an orc comes out, all orcs must cheer, until nearly thirty seconds, a total of nearly a hundred orcs came to the Valley of Spirits through the portal.
The portal kept shrinking, and with the final fluctuations, it was a human teenager and a wolf.
Morin is a person familiar with the orcs of the Gadra tribe. From the respect to his hatred, he made these orcs very impressed by this human youth.
Today, this human being called the "Gadra tribe spy" is risking his life and once again saved the lives of so many orcs, these beast talents realized their stupidity and ignorance.
When Mo Lin put away the rosary beads and stood in the middle of the group of orcs, these orcs looked at Mo Lin in silence.
"Benevolence, we are wrong!" I don't know which orc said such a sentence, and then there were repeated confessions and gratitude.
Moline hadn't had time to stop their thanks, but these orcs spontaneously knelt down on the ground, bowing their heads and confessing to Moline.
Only those shamans, Snell, and Oklah stood, because of their high status, and Snell never doubted Moline, so these orcs did not kneel.
Kneeling, this is a very important etiquette, generally only in the face of gods, the beast talent will kneel.
Now, in the face of Mo Lin, their kneeling represents a deep remorse.
No behavior is mean. The orc’s kneel seems low on the surface. In fact, this is exactly the heroic expression of their courage to face mistakes.
Moline was also moved by these orcs. If this somewhat reckless race was driven by evil one day, Moline also felt that they could use this courage to find their lost honor.
Finally, Morin lifted up several orcs, and other orcs stood up one after another. The rift between Morin and the orc healed, and like the broken bone, it grew stronger after growing together.
There is plenty of water in the Valley of Spirits, and the temperature here is not so hot under the "fire enchantment"; however, the flames outside, as well as the heartbreaking horn and the sound of war drums, remind the temporarily safe orcs here: they are still On the brink of danger.
Morin will naturally not think that this is safe, he has other things to do. First, he asked the shaman priests: Has anyone seen Betril the high priest? Also, has anyone visited the lava cave to check it out?
The shaman here told Morin that High Priest Betril hurried away there as the flames erupted from Shadow Valley. Until now, no news of the high priest has been seen. Dorje is missing.
Moline would not believe that the high priest would have any accidents. According to his speculation, the fire inside Gadella was related to the high priest; however, Moline did not tell these shamans about it.
At this time, if you let them know that their spiritual leader is actually a traitor who persecuted their own people, it will undoubtedly greatly crack down on these people's courage.
For these almost hopeless orcs, such a little pressure may also become the last straw to overwhelm the camel.
However, to resolve the internal crisis in Gadra, another trip to the lava cave is necessary.
auzw.com So Morin looked at the orcs and said, "In order to eliminate the source of the flame, we must enter the lava cave. Does anyone want to follow me into the fiery hell?"
"I go!"
"I am coming too!"
"I wish to die with you!"
Many orcs reported their names enthusiastically, and Morin nodded. He admired the bravery of these orcs, but he had to choose the elite to enter the crisis-ridden cave.
Finally, Morin chose Snell, Doyoda and two shamans. Moline had long thought about bringing Snell and Doyoda, but Moline, the shaman, was screened.
Shaman priests can master the magic of the four elements of earth, water, fire, and gas, but because of their talents, few people can use all four systems. These shamans have different divisions of labor.
Some shamans can perform long-range strikes like a magician; some shamans are mainly healing because they are good at water elements; other shamans use elemental power to strengthen their weapons and become destructive. Very powerful melee spellcaster.
Morin carefully considered the dangers he faced, and chose a shaman priest majoring in healing and a shaman priest who cast spells remotely.
The five-man team was ready. Before going out, Morin calmed Oklah who was clamoring to follow him, so he took out the rosary beads and planned to open the portal again.
It's just that something strange happened. Morin couldn't inject magic into the rosary anymore, and the portal couldn't open naturally.
At this time, an old orc came to Morin. He stared at the rosary beads and said, "Child, this item can only be used three times in a day. After that, it takes one day of cooling time to fully restore its use count. You must pay attention to this when using items."
"Ginger!" Morin said in a panic. "This should be you."
"This is your thing!" Old Shaman Ginger interrupted Moline irritably, "Save it, it will play a bigger role in your hands."
Moline nodded, he knew that it was the old shaman who had tacitly approved him to become the real master of the rosary beads.
With the rosary beads closed, Morin said to his teammates: "Now I can't open the portal, we can only cross the raging fire to the lava cave. I will suppress the fire along the road, but the time will not be too long, everyone You must follow me!"
"Okay, rest assured, Captain!" the other four shouted neatly.
Mo Lin was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect himself to be captained by these people at once. He smiled a little embarrassedly, and then walked towards the fire first.
"Let's not idle!" Ginger said to the remaining shamans. "We guide the water of the River of Wrath to extinguish the fire in the valley!"
"Good!" The shaman left responded.
These orcs, panic-stricken by the sudden disaster, finally have the backbone at this moment, everyone must work together to deal with this devastating catastrophe.
Over there, Morin has read the ice spells. These spells can't form a complete magic, but they can lead a wave of ice.
These icy air slammed onto the flames, and after a while, the flames of a land of flames were extinguished.
At the same time, Morin cast a defensive flame enchantment for himself, and the fiery red rune ring was rhythmically on him.
Then the other four followed, and the figure of the five had just disappeared from the mouth of the gravel and coke, and the flames closed like a gate behind the five.
Those shamans have erected a "water-calling totem" by the water source, waiting to collectively cast a spell to guide the water flow. Here, Jill Gill looked at Mo Lin who had disappeared in the flames, and he murmured in his mouth:
"It seems that the survival of the Gadra tribe is on that little human."