The bonfire was blazing, and rows of black smoke rose into the sky, and Ryan, who had reached the very wall, suddenly squatted down, slowly closed his eyes, and said cautiously: "O god of the mountain eagle, your great servant has come to the foot of your mountain, and now he wants to offer you the sweetest sacrifice." ”

"Please open the kingdom of God!!"

"The ancestors made an eternal pact with your soul, and the soul of the mountain eagle will forever shelter the entire Deadwood tribe."

As soon as the words fell, the entire mountain began to tremble violently, and Locke found that on the rock wall in front of him, there was a sudden "boom, boom, boom" sound. Immediately afterward, dust flew from the mountain to cover everything up.

The vibration of the mountain only lasted for a short time, and after a while, a huge cave appeared on the stone wall just now, and at the entrance of the cave, two statues of the god of mountain eagles were placed.

"This is the altar of the god of the mountain eagle?" Zulman asked with an unsightly expression.

High Priest Ryan nodded, the background of the deadwood troll was only so small, and he merged with the tribe back then, and poured all his strength into the second orc war, but failed. Back then, the Deadwood Trolls could be regarded as having more than a hundred elite warriors, but now the Deadwood Trolls can't even take out a hundred ordinary warriors.

"Let's go." High Priest Ryan lowered his head and walked slowly into the mountain.

Locke followed behind, observing the ruins, there was no doubt that this was an altar built a long time ago, a troll altar of this size, in his memory, was rare, even in the memory of the conquest of Northrend, he had not seen an altar of this size in the altar of ice trolls.

High Priest Ryan slowly walked into the mountain, snapped his fingers lightly, and the bonfires hanging on the wall were lit one by one, these bonfires were different from the ordinary bonfires outside before, and the stone platforms of these bonfires were burning with hexical fires. This surprised Locke.

The Deadwood Troll was once so wide for his ancestors. Soon, Locke was in the middle of the cave, a spacious cave with statues carved into the walls, and a bonfire burning in the center of the cave that lit up the cave.

The firelight was reflected on Ryan's face, as if adding a few frowns to Ryan's face, and he said slowly: "Here, our Deadwood Troll ancestors are buried, they are all people who have made great contributions to the Deadwood Tribe, and after death, they will be buried here with glory. ”

"The god of the mountain eagle who guards us! You'll have that opportunity in the future! ”

This sentence, like a stone thrown into boiling water, startled the carnival of forest trolls. This also made Zulman frown deeply.

Locke looked around, and around the walls, there were all kinds of coffins.

The hexic bonfire in the cave renders the cave as if it were another dimension, and the violet-blue firelight is constantly jumping and carving all kinds of trolls and all kinds of murals. The coffins placed next to the surrounding walls add an eerie color to the cave.

Locke looked at the cave carefully, and carefully recalled what Liliana had said to him last night: "The burial system of trolls, let me tell you, ordinary trolls can just find a place to bury them, and the nobler forest trolls are made into dried corpses, which are placed around the hero trolls, and generally speaking, they are placed in the drawers of the walls, and of course, most of them are warriors. ”

"After all, the so-called nobility of forest trolls is only possible for those powerful warriors to be promoted to nobility. As for the heroes of the forest trolls, most of them are kept in special coffins, ordinary heroes are made of wood, and the truly powerful heroes are coffins carved out of stone. ”

Locke looked around, in this cave, there were eighteen coffins, and a sarcophagus, which couldn't help but make Locke sigh at how wide the forest trolls were in their ancestors.

You must know that the forest trolls buried in the sarcophagus are generally at the level of legends, and at this level, in Azeroth, you can basically walk sideways.

Even if it is a wooden coffin, the lowest is an elite level.

High Priest Ryan waved his hand, and immediately several forest trolls lit all the bonfires in the cave. In an instant, the cave was as bright as day.

"Great Ancestor, please start preparing for the sacrifice." High Priest Ryan silently closed his eyes and muttered softly.

I only heard a roar, and the cave above slowly opened a large opening, and then let the sunlight vent down.

"The god of the mountain eagle will protect the Deadwood tribe." High Priest Ryan said reverently. Then, Ryan slowly looked at Locke not far away, and then said kindly: "Locke, come here, come to me." ”

"No matter how far the goshawk flies, it will eventually land, my child, although you are a human being, you have a heart to serve the gods, and I have decided to hand over the inheritance of the priesthood of the god of the mountain eagle to you."

"From now on, you are the Priest of the Mountain Eagle of the Deadwood Tribe."

After saying this, it caused an uproar among the forest trolls, and they couldn't believe their ears, the high priest would actually hand over the position of inheritance to a human, even if this guy grew up in the tribe, unlike other humans in the tribe, but he is more, he is still a human.

Giving such a great profession as serving the gods to such a human, the forest trolls exploded in an instant!

Locke stood behind Priest Lane, and couldn't say anything excited for a while, he vaguely remembered that in his previous life, it was also at a sacrificial moment, and the high priest announced that he would hand over his position to Locke, which caused a monstrous uproar, and finally made the villain of Zulman get his will, and the entire tribe believed in Haka.

"Wait, the sacrificial inheritance of the Deadwood Tribe has never been handed over to a foreign race." In the darkness, the voice was like a thunderclap, drawing everyone's eyes to it.

Zulman slowly walked out of the crowd, a spear of lightning flashing in his hand, and a troll artifact on his back, the Destroyer of Worlds. Zulman's previous inaction was for the sake of this moment of outburst.

He just walked out, and his powerful aura directly suppressed the small muttering of the entire forest troll.

"I'm afraid it's not good." Zulman had already reached the middle of the hall, and in an instant, Locke was out of breath.

"This guy will definitely not be able to fight head-on." Locke came to a straight conclusion.

High Priest Ryan snorted coldly, and then said, "This is my choice, even you, the chief, have no right to interfere." ”

Zurman smiled, and then roared angrily, the muscles on his body expanded rapidly, and in just an instant, he tore the leather armor on his body, he looked at the high priest of Ryan in front of him and said, "Then can I interfere with your decision now." ”

The powerful aura swept across the entire cave in an instant, and most of the forest trolls looked at Zurman, who was facing High Priest Ryan not far away.