Chapter 54: A Warning in a Dream (Seeking Investment)

Still, the old shaman's body was unusually healthy.

Geralt's attack on him had caused even the boulder to be shattered, but the old shaman had not been seriously harmed.

"The Great Ancestral Spirit sheltered me in the most dangerous of times. ”

So said the old shaman. But it still seems to be palpitating.

"If it weren't for my quick enough reactions," he said, "I would have been a corpse." That white wolf is really unimaginably powerful!"

"Teacher, do you know how that monster came out?"

His disciples were still very nervous at this time. Even the old witch doctor couldn't help but sigh at this moment, "No, I don't know. I met the patriarch the moment I came out of his dwelling.

At that time, he was still in soul form. But for some reason, he condensed into the entity. Oh my God, it's the most incredible thing I've ever seen!"

"The soul can be condensed into a physical entity again!"

The disciples were also stunned by the news. If it wasn't said by their esteemed teacher, then they must give it a slap in the face.

Because all shamans know that it is impossible for a soul to turn fiction into reality.

So the old shaman was also frowning at this time.

"He just left, but we don't know if he's going to come back, so we have to be prepared for that. At least not to let him enter our city at will and harm the patriarch. Otherwise......"

As he spoke, the old shaman looked up, but saw that the patriarch of the Fire Blade tribe also hurriedly walked over. There are not even shoes on the feet.

"Elder, are you alright?" the patriarch looked concerned.

In this world, orc shamans can communicate with the spirits of their ancestors, help orc warriors unleash the power of blood, and even divinate the fate of their tribes. As a result, shamans have a high status among the tribes.

Therefore, when he knew that the most respected old shaman of the tribe was actually attacked by monsters at the gate of his castle, the middle-aged patriarch of the Fireblade tribe was also frightened into a cold sweat.

After all, if such a person really died at the gate of his house, then many things could not be explained even if he wanted to. That's why he seemed so anxious, he had planned to lie down and rest for a while.

But no matter what the reason, the old shaman was deeply comforted to see his patriarch worried about him like this. So he grinned and said, "Don't worry, my patriarch, nothing can make me die in our city." ”

"Whew, that's good. It's good that you're okay. ”

The sturdy orc patriarch with a bald head breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, he couldn't help frowning, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Just now, my guards told me that that terrible monster suddenly appeared in front of their eyes without any warning at all. But how is this possible?"

"I couldn't believe it, but it was. The old shaman shook his head, "Now we can only say that the world we live in is more vast and mysterious than we imagined.

But either way, I assure you, we'll sort this out. At least next time, the same thing won't happen again in our city. ”

"Then please, Elder!"

Red Tiger Fire Blade couldn't help but bow to the old shaman. Then, the old shaman also left with his disciples. Now, it's like an incomprehensible strange accident.

But at the same time, Liang Tian, who let the white wolf teleport back, knew. This time, whether it was him or his followers, there was no doubt that they were in big trouble.

"Damn, all these years of comfortable life almost made me forget that this is a fantasy world that doesn't talk about science. ”

Thinking back to what had just happened, Liang Tian couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Orcs, aliens. It seems that this time it can only be solved by force. ”

Unlike the original tribe who discovered Xihe, Liang Tian could still engage in faith invasion if he failed to invade by force. But these orcs, how could they go back and believe in a god who looked exactly like the "slave race" in their mouths.

And the orcs themselves have a belief system that works for them, and the possibility of converting them is almost zero.

"Kexi and the tribe together, is it really the opponent of this group of orcs?"

After seeing the magical power of the orc shaman, Liang Tian really didn't have much confidence in it.

That's right, the warriors and Templars who have been blessed by him can indeed defeat the orcs in a catch-and-fight battle, and even basically do it against two.

Don't forget, however, that the blessed Warriors and Templars are less than one percent of the population.

And those orcs, according to Liang Tian's observations, as long as their males can grow up, they can become excellent warriors.

In other words, in terms of quality, blessed warriors and Templars are indeed superior. But in numbers, they are far behind.

"Then for the sake of today, we can only use more advanced methods of warfare to make up for the lack of quantity. ”

Liang Tian said secretly, and turned his head to think of the two hundred stunned green orcs who came to attack without knowing the enemy's situation. Gradually, a plan emerged in my heart.

So that night, the border witch who first came into contact with the orcs had a dream that was very real.

......

"Dear Ms. Lin, Hello. ”

In the sanctuary of the city where she is located, a father brings his daughter to the Border Witch after once again preaching the teachings of God to the faithful.

And the witch Lin looked at the man in front of her and felt that he was very familiar, but she couldn't remember his name for a while.

This made her smile apologetically, "Hello, I think we've met before, right?"

"Yes, dear lady, just ten years ago. I was an explorer at the time, and I met you on an expedition to the outside world, and you later healed me of a wound on my shoulder. ”

"I see. Lin nodded, and then turned her soft gaze to the little girl on the side, "So, is this your daughter?"

"That's right, dear lady. This is my daughter Shio, Shio quickly said hello to the lady. ”

"Hello ma'am," the girl smiled sweetly at Lin obediently. The cute appearance made Lynn's gaze soften more and more.

So she bent down and touched the girl's hair kindly. But just when Lynn wanted to continue to say something. Suddenly, the door of the church was pushed open.

The bloodied Templar captain hurried in.

"Oh no, ma'am, the orcs are in!"