Vol 3 Chapter 4: Sharoman sacrifice

"On the battlefield on the night of the full moon, the best fighters are the Wolf Wolf Warriors, and the second best are our baggage and cooking soldiers." Wolf "Mig" Legion slogan.
　　
　　 Outside the forest, a group of patrolling Beamon soldiers looked at this strange group of travelers in surprise. The sleek shape of the ogre pulling a cart made this group of rigorous soldiers also reveal a hint of surprise.
　　 Seeing several beautiful ladies also watching him, the soldiers with neat appearances and bright armors raised their scimitars politely.
　　 This is a team of brave Wolff riding a wasteland wolf. The army is well-groomed. There is no miscellaneous hair under the crotch, and the wolf is extremely strong.
　　 The giant wolf holding a lightning bolt on the military emblem and the colorful ostrich feather tail on the helmet prove that they are from the regular army of the Wolf Werewolves, the "Mig Corps".
Unlike the human kingdom, due to the scarcity of minerals in the Kingdom of Bemun, metal medals are rarely awarded. Therefore, another habit is derived. The helmets of the soldiers of Bemun are embedded with a white ostrich tail feather, which is used in fierce battles. After that, you can dye your enemy's blood to prove your bravery.
　　 The priests can also put ostrich tail feathers on their arms to make the same proof.
The meaning of this Toba Medal is self-evident. For example, Mourinho, the mentor of the beautiful snake Cui Beiqian, has the tail feathers of the phoenix phoenix on his arm. This alone can make many hearts provocative. The people suppressed their arrogance.
Another example is Uncle Yorkshire, the captain of the militia in the village of Borg. The ostrich tail fleece on his helmet is black, not because it hunted terrifying human-faced black spiders or swamp black stalks, but because the mud went up- --------Dirty. For goods like this, you can see from the Feather Medal. It is purely because I have not discussed it with Bian.
　　 The ostrich feathers of these werewolf regular army are red and blue, and no one's helmet has white tail feathers.
The two legs of the ogre Karu were trembling, he saw several werewolf warriors on the opposite side looking coldly at his stout neck. The tail feathers on the heads of those werewolves were blue. It was the cannibal. The color of magic blood.
"Hello! Honorable Lord Sacrifice!" A valiant-faced werewolf officer used the spurs on his boots to urge the wolf under the seat to slowly walk out of the queue, his hands in his trouser pockets, his whole body stretched straight, not looking He squinted and greeted Helen with Liu Zhensha, who was wearing a white war sacrificial robe.
　　 "God of War bless you! My Wolf Warrior." Liu was shocked and kind as an elder.
　　 "Excuse me, what do you do when you come to the Bering Mountains?" The werewolf officer nodded to the others in the car, and the wolf under the seat also snorted at the ogre.
　　 "The Bering Mountains?" Liu was shocked and dumbfounded. The wolf clan is one of the six great nobles. In addition to working with the fox clan to guard against threats from the frontal human kingdom, the southern flanking of the wolf clan is the Bering Mountains, and the Southern Cross Forest is an extension of the Bering Mountains. Said, after almost half a month, I actually took a sidestep.
　　 Liu looked at Helen shockedly, and Helen's face flushed.
　　 "I've never been this far...Didn't I say...I'm just a country..." Helen murmured.
　　 "Obis Laki!" Liu shocked and knocked his head. This joke was so big, how did he go to the southeast border when he went to the southern Pere residence.
　　 "Where are the two noble sacrifices?" The werewolf officer looked at the two soul sacrifices strangely.
　　 "We are going to the Southern Cross Forest to accept the trial mission." Helen smiled embarrassedly at the werewolf officer.
　　"Southern Cross Forest?" The werewolf officer was taken aback. He saw the white robes of the two war sacrificials, his eyes full of questions.
　　Promoted to the scepter sacrifice at such a young age? Am I dreaming? The werewolf officer was stunned, and the Wolf soldiers behind him couldn't help whispering.
　　 "Strength and level are not directly proportional, my dear Wolf Warrior." Liu's tone of shock became a little rushed.
　　 He found that this werewolf was really arrogant. After asking for a long time, he kept his hands in his trouser pockets.
　　 This detail makes him very unhappy.
"Your teachings are really useful!" The werewolf officer nodded, stretched out a hand, and pointed to the distant extension of the forest. "This is actually the edge of the Southern Cross Forest. You follow the growth of the forest. If you walk a few days ahead of the border, you will reach the Southern Cross Forest. This is only the Bering Mountains. The specifications of Warcraft are far inferior to the Southern Cross Forest."
Liu Zhensha and Helen were all attracted by his hand. It was a hand that did not belong to the sturdy Wolf. Not to mention its slenderness, its skin was still withered and shrunken, which was very similar to the healthy and ruddy face of the werewolf officer. obvious difference.
　　 "Saroman Sacrifice?" Helen's voice next to her became a bit divergent because of excitement.
　　 Liu shock was also stunned.
　　 Campas is on! Is this the legend of the wolf clan? Is this the sharoman sacrifice of the 狈 tribe?
The 　　 狈 clan has a direct blood relationship with the wolf clan, and is an indispensable member of the wolf clan. Although they were born with a disability-shrunken hands, the disability and aspirational people are the natural shaman sacrifice of the Wolf family. The Wolf family is used to calling this kind of sacrifice that is not recognized by the elder hall. For the "Saloman Sacrifice" or "Our Saroman", the Yao tribe sacrifice is the only one that does not need to go through the trial of the temple to get a qualified sacrifice openly recognized by the Beamons.
　　 The wolf tribe’s "Cleaning Battle Song" is passed down by word of mouth. According to legend, it was the Yao tribe who sacrificed their hands for the war Campas.
The sacred sacred "Song of the Chaotic War" will make every wolf warrior who heard the song quickly enter a frenzied state, double the combat power and defense, and ordinary damage will not make the wolf warrior who enter the frenzy feel pain at all. .
　　 The only way for the orcs to fight the terrifying human magician is to be mad.
　　 Only when the warrior enters the frenzied state, the magic damage will be reduced to an acceptable level.
Although the war songs of madness used by other races can have similar effects, the consequences of madness and anti-bite are also serious. The madness is a skill that can only be used by high-level orc warriors, and ordinary warriors simply cannot bear the madness. Sequelae. Once ordinary Beamon fighters are forced to berageous, the consequences are quite serious. Most ordinary Beamon warriors will become idiots after they accept the berserk.
　　 The laws of the Bemun Kingdom also strictly stipulate that, as a last resort, the priests are not allowed to use violent techniques to increase combat effectiveness.
The only exception to this is the Saloman Sacrifice of the Huo ethnic group. They don’t need to worry about the sequelae of the battle song they sang. While the battle song stimulates the fighting spirit of the wolf warriors, it also comforts their souls so that they don’t have to. Suffered from frenzied anti-bite damage.
The high-ranking knights of the wolf race can be mad on their own. Once they accept the mad war hymn offered by the sharoman of the shaman, they will enter the "second madness" state, thus gaining more powerful strength and defense, and inspiring terrible The destructive power.
What’s even more strange is that on the full moon night of each month, after receiving the moonlight baptism, the secret language war hymn will explode with the usual double bonus effect. This madness ability is unimaginable. Moonlight The frenzied wolf warrior is a nightmare for any enemy. The moonlit night frenzied war hymn of the Pan tribe sacrifices can also make the cowardly vassal Doug kobolds and Wasou weasel berserk simultaneously, making these cowardly and cowardly kobolds and Wasou tribes who can only work on logistics Weasel transformed into powerful half-mastiff warriors and weasel warriors.
Unfortunately, this secret language war hymn from beginning to end is only useful for the Wolf clan and its close branches, but has no such effect on other races, so it has not been recognized by the temple. Awarded luxurious sacrificial robes.
The scarlet men do not only have this talent. They are also outstanding leaders and strategic commanders. In fact, in the werewolf army, most of the staff seats are also held by the sharoman priest of the scarlet race. If the werewolf army is one The handle of a sharp sword is a big hand holding a sharp sword.
　　 There have been countless undefeated legions in the Pan-Continent, but all legions with a long history have to admit that the night in this world belongs to werewolves only, and the army of werewolves on the night of the full moon is a myth that can never be replaced.
　　 "The beautiful fox sacrifice lady, the handsome pigeon sacrifice to the adult, and the evil officer Robert Baggio is willing to serve you." The heroic Wolf was very modest and saluted Helen with his jaw.
　　 The relationship between the Saloman sacrifice and the temple professional sacrifice is actually not good, because the temple still refuses to officially recognize that the Saloman sacrifice is also the envoy of Campas. But seeing the two war priests showing enough respect for himself made Robert also feel a touch of warmth in his heart.
"Mr. Robert Baggio, we are honored to know you, but due to time constraints, we are anxious to continue on our way. I am really a bit sorry..." Liu Zhensha greeted his ogre: "Drive ~~"
　　 "Wait a minute, two noble priests!" Robert, the evil man, drove the giant wolf under his seat, and stopped in front of the ogre who was about to go.
"Is there anything else you do? Dear Robert?" Liu was shocked with lumps after lumps. Is it possible that he is the same as Prince Richard, coveting the beauty of Helen and Ningyu Xiaoai, and he is stubborn. call taxi?
"I'm just a little surprised, why do you have such a large number of mastiffs among your followers? Aren't the Mastiffs of the Doug tribe who have been doing hard labor because of "overcome"?" Robert's gaze is not a stupid goblin. Although he did not squint, he could see the true colors of the mastiffs a long time ago.
　　 "It's like this..." Helen was just about to start explaining, when Liu was interrupted by shocking words.
　　 "Military secrets." Liu Zhen said coldly, his face stiff.
　　 The big hat made the embarrassing officer stunned, and couldn't help being stunned. War rituals were indeed served in the army, but the war rituals throughout the country seem to have never heard of two such young people!
　　 Could it be a fake? While Robert was secretly wondering, he quickly reined his mount to block the direction of the ogre again.
　　 The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
　　Good strode forward and stood in front of Robert, glaring at the chattering Officer Wolfe.
　　 Goode's burly body was half a head taller than Wolfe sitting on the wolf, and he stood close to his full width, blocking Robert's sight.
"Last time a guy and I were talking nonsense at the gate of the temple, do you know how I did it?" Goode looked at the werewolf officer with his eyes and said, "He was hit by me, head down. Smashed."
　　 Goode's super violent size and angry black eyes frightened the werewolf officer's mount back by half a step.
　　 "Pan Shuai, don't be like this." Ning Yu quickly stood up and said. It is very rude to treat a Sharoman sacrifice, especially a race like Wolfe who values ​​honor more than life. In this case, it is easy to cause conflicts. It is normal for Bimons to start fighting in private because they do not agree with each other. Bimon’s laws are not expressly restricted.
　　 "I'm really sorry." The little fox also stood up.
　　 Liu was shocked and motionless, playing with the mace in his hand, the pandas behind him pulled out the sharp spears behind him, and slowly leaned in.
　　 It is terrible for twenty panda warriors to stand together. The stronger body than the bear people of the Peer tribe makes them a terrible aggressiveness.
　　 The wolf cavalry of this small team felt something strange. Although there was a flash of timidity in their eyes, they did not hesitate.
　　Wolf cavalry actually knew in their hearts that maybe it was one of the black-eyed bearmen, and maybe they could clean up all of them, but they still did not flinch.
　　 The two armies are facing each other, and what they pay attention to is an aura. The eyes of the Panta warriors are like violent bears scanning the naked beehives.
　　Mastiffs came up too, all of them snarled lowly, their eyes sharp.
　　 These are more than Meng, even the regular army dare to stand up to it. The sweat came out of the back of Sharoman's sacrifice to Robert Baggio, chilling. Twenty wolf cavalry soldiers against forty outstanding followers of war rituals, even idiots know the consequences of fighting.
　　 "What do you mean?" The man stared at Goode.
　　 "Don't block my way." Liu Zhenshan walked over.
　　 He promised the mastiffs to give them freedom. Although Liu Zhensha never swears, this must be done.
　　 Robber Robert saw something in his eyes. The Pig priest seemed to be looking for a place to hide the body after the murder.
　　Helen hurried over, and kept pulling Liu shocked by the arm. The "Sacrificial Code" held in her arms dispelled the last trace of Officer Wolfe's doubts.
　　 This kind of book fake liar can't get it.
　　 "You misunderstood me." Robert explained quickly, "I have no right to inquire about the whereabouts of the two priests."
　　 "Then what do you always stop me for?" Liu Zhenshan's strained face eased a little when he heard this.
"That's it. Half a day ago, we received a call for help from a Hobbit halfling village. An alien monster "Star-Tailed Turtle" broke into the halfling village. The halfling is a friend of our Wolf clan. And our military station has not many garrisons, so we can only send our team to deal with this problem. The star-tailed turtle is a rare beast, covered in huge bone armor, we have nothing to do, so I hope to get two The help of the Sacrifice!" Robert explained hurriedly, glanced weakly at the burly and tall Goode, and patted a little flatter: "It can be seen that the two followers of the Sacrifice are brave warriors!"
　　 Actually, the brave Wolff would rather die in battle than ask for help. Robert had no choice but to put these words out to lie, not to give this bandit-like sacrifice an explanation, Robert himself was panicked.
　　 It's not that I'm afraid of this guy, it's mainly because it's meaningless to fight for something that doesn't exist. Robert comforted himself.
　　 "Star-tailed turtle?" Helen and Ningyu both exclaimed in unison.
　　 "Is it another model?" Liu Zhenshake first heard that Warcraft was a liking for a while, and then heard that it was a tortoise again, which inevitably caused an early aftereffect in his heart.
　　 "What's wrong? Is it amazing?" Xiao Ai looked at Helen and Ningyu in confusion.
　　 "It's more than amazing!" Helen said: "This is a top-notch monster. Its armor is very hard and physical attacks are basically ineffective!"
　　 "And there is a giant tail like a mace! You can also use Qi magic!" Ningyu is obviously no stranger to this kind of beast.
　　 "Oh? Is my magic powerful?" Avril summoned a magic angrily, and shot a magic water arrow between the waves, and rushed towards the Newton's giant bird flying in the air.
　　 But I missed it.
　　 Avril's face blushed slightly, and she slowly recited a long string of magical notes, crushing the magic scroll made of the last shell around her.
　　Although Avril didn't admit it herself, her water magic level was really bad, bad and bad, she didn't allow others to say it.
Since coming to land, the call of the water element could not be as easy as in the sea. For large-scale magic, she must now make a magic scroll to summon. Unlike human magicians, she can only Use shells to make magic scrolls instead of sheepskin scrolls.
This shell was the last item she used to make magic scrolls. There were originally two of them, both of which were covered by her chest. When Liu Zhenshan and her first "evolve the enchantment", they squeezed it roughly. Violent one.
　　 The mermaid of the marine clan is the mermaid of the marine clan.
As soon as the magic scroll shell was squeezed, a gorgeous light blue light flashed, and a dense row of magic water arrows shot into the sky. Although the aim was still the same, the amount was large, and half missed. Half of the shot hit the Newton's giant bird's belly. The giant bird screamed and sprinkled a string of green blood, swaying to the distant mountains. After a long time, I heard a heavy object coming from a distance. The sound of breaking the canopy and falling to the ground came.
"Magic?" Not only Robert the scalp, but also the wolf cavalry, who did not change their expressions in the face of the double encirclement of pandas and mastiffs, also wore a shocked look on their faces. .
　　Magic! A monstrous flood, a lava hell! Lightning from the sky! These old legends passed down by the Beamons suddenly jumped out of the memories of the Wolfs.
　　 "This is my personal magic consultant." Liu shocked and said with a dry cough, pretending to be very indifferent. In fact, I can't wait to drag the little hoof of Avril into my arms and kiss him, it's so face!
　　The eyes of the wolf cavalry have all changed, magic consultant! Even among human nobles, how many nobles have private magic consultants? Just now it was about to really fight, as long as a magician was present, another wolf cavalry brigade would die.
　　 "Xiao Ai, Startail Turtle's magic level is higher than yours, I'm afraid it's only higher or lower." Ningyu groaned for a while, and told the truth, although it was a bit of a blow to the mermaid princess' confidence.
"The most powerful thing about the Star-Tailed Turtle is the "Drunken Cloud" attack magic. No matter how powerful it is, it will only fall asleep when attacked by its magic. Although this magic is not lethal, it is very annoying." Helen also added .
　　 "This guy is amazing!" Liu shocked remembered the ketamine he had used when capturing prisoners on the battlefield. He wet a towel, grabbed the little devil's nose from behind and covered it for three seconds.
　　 "That's why we need the help of the two priests!" Robert was sung by them one by one, and then after thinking about it, in fact, it seemed that he was looking for their help.
　　 "Eliminating evil creatures is the responsibility of every sacrifice!" Helen readily accepted the other party's invitation: "Anyway, we went to the Southern Cross Forest to hunt for the crystal core of Warcraft."
"Your bravery is as dazzling as your beauty!" Robert said sincerely ~EbookFREE.me~Richard..." Helen hugged Liu's shocked arm, raised her head, and a look in her eyes Hope wing.
　　 "Pan Shuai, what do you think?" Liu Zhensha turned his gaze to a cold face, pretending to be a cool Goode.
　　 "It doesn't matter, it's been a long time since I had turtle soup anyway." Goode smiled faintly. In private, Goode was still very complacent about the abbreviation "Panta Clan Handsome", although the dark circles on his face made him feel a little bit inadequate.
"Then what are you waiting for... just drop by and play..." It seems that I will soon have two turtle shells as a tent~~ Liu shocked and turned the blood jade finger in his hand and laughed .
　　
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