Chapter 65: Rejected
Li Muyang said: All martial arts in the world are broken, only fast is not broken!
Barak threw himself into his grandfather's arms and smiled; The old orc stroked his grandson's hair and said solemnly: "Barak, you remember the humans in front of you, they saved us. We orcs should be grateful for the illustrated newspaper. The little Minotaur Barak nodded heavily, and recorded his grandfather's words firmly in his heart.
Even Li Muyang didn't expect that many years later; The little minotaur he helped had become the king of the pampas, and would lead the minotaur to give him great help.
"Ding!" The prompt sound of the system sounded in Li Muyang's mind. The beautiful voice of the system said: "The host's faith value has reached 10,000 points, and the lottery can be held, please pay attention to the lottery." β
Li Muyang sighed in his heart, since he won the battle with the orcs, almost all of the small towns in Shannan have become his own believers, and there are thousands of faith points all of a sudden; Then, because of the addition of the goblins, there were also two other people from two small towns who also joined the arms of the Cult of Light, plus there were many minotaurs who converted today, so his faith finally reached 10,000.
Li Muyang resisted the urge to draw the lottery, and shifted his attention to the minotaur outside.
Now Edhu was convinced of Li Muyang's proposal, and hurriedly let them to his home as guests; Li Muyang rejected their offer to kill cattle and sheep for entertainment, and drank grassroots gruel with them.
Li Muyang's performance, as well as his subsequent healing miracles, made the Minotaurs grateful, and also made him gain a lot of faith power.
Edhu solemnly held a parchment scroll and said, "Lord Messenger, this is an ancient scroll that our ancestors received from the Andes; According to the legend of our ancestors, he was able to bring us good luck and save us once when the tribe was in danger.
I think that now is the time when our tribe is in the most danger, and it is the messenger who saves us. Then it belongs to the grown-ups! β
Li Muyang hurriedly excused himself and said: "Patriarch Edhu, this is your ancestral treasure, how can I take other people's treasures, please put it away quickly!" β
However, Edhu Niu's eyes widened, and he said, "Lord Emissary, is this something that looks down on our small tribe?" So what's the use of me asking for him? "As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and was about to tear.
Li Muyang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Since it is a gift from the elders, I might as well obey my fate if I am respectful!" Edhu then turned his anger into joy and smiled: "Actually, this scroll has never been used since it came into my hands, and I don't know what it is. The messenger is well-informed, so you must know what he does. β
Li Muyang opened it and saw that it was an ancient sheepskin scroll with various runes painted on it, and a yellow crystal ball in the middle.
"Oh! It's just a magic scroll that records the magic of the earth; Putting some earth-based magic into it, which allows people to see the surrounding terrain and portals, is a very useful exploration magic. β
As soon as they heard that it was a magic scroll, Edhu and the others were a little disappointed, after all, for the orcs of the Magic Desert, the difference between having this scroll or not was not very big.
Seeing that Li Muyang and the others were tired from afar, Edhu arranged for them to go back to the room to rest. The wind was biting outside, and the snow covered the mountain, but the Minotaur took out his few dry firewood and dedicated it to Li Muyang and others.
The wood in the brazier was full of blazing flames, and the whole house was warm. Li Muyang sighed, and asked Robin to quietly withdraw half of the firewood, maintaining a temperature that was not very cold.
waved his hand to let Robin retreat, and Li Muyang hurriedly changed out of the system to prepare for the lottery. "The host's faith points are more than 10,000, may I ask if there is a lottery!"
"Lottery!" Li Muyang said a little impatiently. A huge turntable appeared in his mind, first looking at the angel alliance above, the dragon king's divine power and other artifacts drooled for a while, Li Muyang finally turned the turntable unwillingly under the urging of the system.
A golden light flashed, and the system continued: "The host draws the passive skill Sacred Word Technique. The Sacred Word gives the host's language a mystical power, allowing it to be spoken as it is, eliminating the time it takes to chant a spell. β
"Instant magic?" Li Muyang felt that all his efforts had paid off! All martial arts in the world are broken, only fast is not broken! As long as his magic power is enough, he will suddenly change from a 38 big gaier to a machine gun! Look at who dares to show magic in front of you, even a high-level magician can't eat and walk around! This gave him the urge to compete with other high-level mages.
Li Muyang hurriedly clicked on the Holy Word Technique, and the voice of the system continued to come: "The host has comprehended the Holy Word Technique, and has learned the Holy Light Technique, a subsidiary skill of the Holy Word Technique. Holy Light: Consumes half of the host's mana to form a large area of light rain, which can soothe the minds of allies and heal physical pain; And form a spiritual shock to the enemy. β
"Buy one get one free, this holy light shines on it is the only way to preach, throw a shot in a place where people gather, won't my faith value skyrocket?" The more Li Muyang thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he was so excited that he slowly fell asleep until the second half of the night.
The next day, Li Muyang refused Edhu's repeated retention, and after breakfast, he hurriedly left GΓΆrlitz and went straight to the Pampas.
After entering the Pampas, I found that although the environment here is better, it is also full of refugees fleeing.
Li Muyang asked the three of them to come forward to collect these refugees and march together towards the center of the Pampas.
"Lord Divine Messenger, ahead is the core of the Pampas, the Eros! Because of the protection of the Andes, the climate is pleasant, the land is fertile, and the pastures are abundant; Therefore, it is also called the Golden Grassland.
Our Pegasus Tribe, Bull Tribe, and Green Grass Sheep Village have lived here for thousands of years, during which time we have defeated the invasion of the wolf tribe and the lion tribe; I have never lost this land.
Please wait a moment, Your Excellency, and we will go back and report that my father will come and greet your Majesty. β
Li Muyang nodded, and Mascherano and the others hurriedly ran into this golden prairie. Li Muyang instructed everyone to set up camp, and then bury the pot to make rice.
The three little patriarchs hurried back to their clan, and then went to see their fathers. In their thoughts, their father would definitely open the camp door and beat gongs and drums to welcome Li Muyang and others in.
Unexpectedly, when the three patriarchs heard this, they were silent and no one spoke. Nick Jan said to his father, Jan Koller, in a hurry: "Father! The Divine Envoy is really a good person with the world in mind, and he did his best to save us orcs along the way, and he didn't look down on us at all!
I think that now that the orcs are in danger, it will be beneficial for us to maintain a good relationship with Enroth! And I think that the Divine Envoy is extraordinary, and he will definitely be able to soar, and it is the wisest choice to maintain a good relationship with him. β
At this moment, Mascherano and Butler also said the same thing to their father. Unexpectedly, the three patriarchs were silent and did not speak for a long time.
"Father!" The three of them were a little anxious.
"Alas! Nick Young (Butler), Ronis has heard the story of his people along the way, and I know he's a good guy. If he can really represent the kingdom of Enros, we are still willing to join forces with him.
But we got clear information from the wolf clan and the ogre, that he was only the mayor of a small town in Shannan; Moreover, the wolf clan and the ogre have teamed up to hunt him down and take his head.
For the sake of a Terran mayor offending the wolf clan and the ogre are two major races, and we don't think it's worth it. So yesterday the patriarch of Maradona summoned us yesterday, and we all reached a consensus not to join forces with humans.
Still, we were pleased with what the humans had done along the way, and we decided not to give him to the wolves and ogres, and to allow him to pass through our pampas. Go tell them to leave for Shabak! β
"Father! You guys are so arbitrary! You'll regret it! β
"Bastard! We've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten! We have been conscientiously guarding this ancestral industry for nearly a thousand years, but we have never made a mistake, we know how to choose! β