"Great Elder, we can't conclude a ritual with him, that would be too dangerous!"

Beside the Great Elder, Colin spoke out in opposition.

"Tribal Alliance", as the name of the ceremony, was originally an inter-tribal ceremony. If Renault represents a tribe that is not too weak, and the two sides form a tribal alliance at the cost of their respective divine powers, help each other, and advance and retreat together, and the Jerome tribe does not suffer, they can still think about it.

But Renaud and Cletia now represent individuals, and once the ceremony is established, it is basically a unilateral effort of the Jerome tribe, and the Jerome tribe cannot violate the content of the ritual, while Renaud and Cletia are completely unbound by the ritual.

Once the ritual is established, the Jerome tribe's defenses will be useless to Renault and Cletia, and if they want to disadvantage the Jerome tribe, the Jerome tribe will be very dangerous.

"Your worries are unwarranted. The two of us are just passers-by to you orcs, and the conclusion of the ritual is self-preservation, and we will not come back after leaving here, and the ritual will not really take effect one day. Moreover, I don't think you have a choice, the strength of the soul baptism, even if it is a strong elf clan, few people can withstand it, your beast clan's spiritual power attribute is weak, and it is impossible to rely on yourself to get out of the nightmare. Once your leader dies, the tribe will be destroyed or become a subordinate tribe for a maximum of three months, and you will have no time to worry that we will use the tribal alliance ritual against you. ”

Renault knew very well what the Grand Elder and Colin were thinking, and he shook his head, both soft and hard.

In the past few days in the Jerome tribe, Renault knows very well that there are no orcs in the tribe who can replace Jerome. With the loss of Jerome, a powerful leader, word spreads, and the tribe will soon be targeted by the more powerful tribes around it.

At best, the Jerome tribe became a subordinate tribe of other tribes, and had to pay a considerable part of its prey every month as a protection fee, or at worst, it was directly attacked and forcibly swallowed.

After being integrated into other tribes, the orcs of the Jerome tribe will be assigned the most dangerous jobs, but they will receive the least. In the dangerous land of the Orcs, where they fight powerful beasts every day, death is almost certain to be a matter of time.

"I need some time to prepare for the ceremony."

After the Great Elder was slightly silent, he spoke up slowly, and then turned to leave.

"Do you really have a way to sober people up from the baptism of the soul? Also, why did you bring me with you for the ceremony? ”

The arrival of the Great Elder had already alarmed Clatia. She listened to it, and the more she listened, the more surprised and puzzled she became, and as soon as the Great Elder and them left, she couldn't wait to ask Renault.

Others may not know, but Clettia knows very well how powerful the soul baptism spell is, and most of the high-level golden elves are helpless against the soul baptism spell, let alone a young human who is weaker than her.

"What are you thinking, I said earlier that I am not interested in you, and I brought you because I need your help to lift the soul baptism." Renaud glanced at Clettia, knowing that the girl was probably thinking about what he was up to.

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"Great Elder, do you really want to conclude a ritual with them?"

On the other side, after walking away, Colin, who was following behind the Great Elder, couldn't help but make a sound.

"Before, we didn't know what spell the leader had fallen into, and we couldn't do anything about it, but now that we know it's a soul baptism, there is still a way to try. Colin, you have the leader carried into the forbidden land of the gods. ”

The Great Elder said in a deep voice, a unilateral tribal alliance, she is absolutely unwilling to conclude it!

"Good!" Colin perked up.

Soon, two strong orcs followed Jerome behind Colin to the cliff behind the tribe.

At the foot of the cliff, there is a pitch-black cave hidden by rattan.

There was no light in the cave, and Colin took the two orcs all the way deep with torches, and the two orcs carried Jerome and looked at the dark cave in front of him, his face full of respect.

The cave was sixty-seven meters deep, and after a while, Colin and the others came to the deepest part of the cave.

A little blue light came, and Colin extinguished the torch in his hand.

In front of him was a rocky flat with a radius of seventeen or eighteen meters, and in the center of the flat stood a solid gray-white stone, on which was carefully placed a light blue stone the size of a fist.

Around the pale blue stone, bits of blue light floated back and forth like dust, and the Great Elder knelt reverently in front of the pale blue stone.

"Bring the leader here, and I'm going to cast the spell 'Tranquility Nectar' on the leader!"

"'Tranquility nectar'? Isn't that a high-level spell that can heal wounds dramatically and quickly? Colin was shocked.

"Yes, even if this spell is recorded by a rare spell scroll, I can't cast it under normal circumstances. Only with the help of the divine power of the forbidden land of the gods can I barely use this spell scroll. The Great Elder sighed as he stroked an ancient spell scroll in his hand.

"Tranquility Nectar" is a very powerful spell, as long as the damage taken is not only fatal, after being healed by this spell, it only takes a few days to completely heal.

On top of that, this spell can heal dozens of wounded people at the same time, which is very valuable.

In addition to treating external injuries, the 'Tranquility Nectar' also has a significant calming effect, and in order to keep Jerome awake, the Great Elder can't take too much care of it.

Keeping Colin and the three of them away, a low obscure beast language sounded from the mouth of the Great Elder. As if called, the surrounding blue dots of light began to quickly converge towards the spell scroll in the Great Elder's hand.

Call!

In the next moment, the spell scroll flew out of the Great Elder's hand and shot to the top of the cave, turning into a green aura and quietly dissipating.

A green mist was then generated in the cave, and Colin and the others in the cave suddenly felt a cool and penetrating feeling, which made them feel very comfortable involuntarily.

"Look! The leader's expression is much more comfortable! ”

The tranquility and nectar fell, and Jerome, who was struggling in pain and in a cold sweat, was suddenly much quieter, and Colin and the others were all surprised when they saw it.

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"Come here."

Inside the cage, Renaud waved Cletia closer.

Cletia hesitated for a moment, but walked over to see what Renault was going to do.

Of course, she was wary of Renault, but it didn't make a difference if she couldn't get past it in the same cage, and she didn't think the emaciated human was her match.

"You're not going to be a 'golden melody.'" Renault asked Cletia.

"'Golden Melody'? No, I'm not at the time to learn the Golden Melody, and there's no need to learn it-wait, why do you know the Golden Melody, the Golden Melody, even in the Golden Elf Clan, not everyone knows it! ”

Clettia shook her head, and then, her eyes widened, and she looked at Renault with hostility.

"Fuss, the golden melody is not as rare as you think, it's not the elves, there are many people who know the golden melody. In fact, I know not only about the existence of Golden Melody, but also about the score for the first chapter of Golden Melody. ”

Renault was very calm nonsense, deceiving Clettia, the little girl of the elven clan.

"Impossible! How could someone who is not of the elven clan know the song sheet of the golden melody! Cletia shook her head categorically.

There are many people who know about the existence of the golden melody, and she thinks it is still possible, after all, the world of Faro is so big, and the golden elves are not a closed race, and as one of the unique means of the golden elf race, it is not too strange to be spread by people.

But the song sheet of the golden melody, that is only the high-level elves in the golden elf clan are qualified to learn.

As for humans, it's even more unlikely!

"Golden Melody" exists in the form of the racial language of the Golden Elves, and even if you know the song score, you can't translate it into another racial language, even if it is the lingua franca of the Faro world.

To put it simply, it's impossible to remember if you don't know Elfish. In fact, as a unique racial spell of the Golden Elf, he does not have the bloodline of the Golden Elf Clan and the power of the gods of the Golden Elf Clan, even if he puts the song sheet of the Golden Melody in front of a person's eyes, he will not be able to understand it, and in the eyes of those who do not meet the conditions, the Song Score of the Golden Melody is a mess of words, and he can't remember it if he wants to.

Not only the "Golden Melody", but all the spell skills related to the bloodline and the power of the gods are the same truth.

In the game, this is a race-specific skill, and you need to be a person of the corresponding race to learn the skills of that race.

The same is true for the Divine Skill series, if you don't learn the talent of the corresponding Divine Skill in advance, you will not be able to learn the relevant Divine Skill.

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The second more.

Thank you for the water cold..., the beauty can't be lewd, the leaf god is undefeated, the wind is less dragged, the wind is windy, the wind is the wind and the wind is the reward of other book friends!