Act VII: Sacrifice

The jungle trolls were slightly stunned, he didn't expect that a forest troll living in the grassland would have such a powerful strength, originally he thought that these forest trolls were only about twenty people, at most more than thirty. But now it looks like there will be close to a hundred forest trolls.

I only saw that on the horizon, a sturdy velociraptor rushed out quickly with his head held high, and the warrior sitting on the velociraptor was the chief's son, only to see that on his spear, there were dozens of orc heads, and behind him, there was a dead king of velociraptors!!

A smile appeared on the corner of Zurman's mouth, such an achievement is very rare in previous troll hunting conferences, such an achievement is enough to draw a perfect end to today's hunt.

"Well, worthy of being the most powerful warrior in your tribe." The Jungle Troll Priest stood up and said slowly but forcefully, "That's it, Haka needs more sacrifices, more sacrifices. ”

"As long as you can continue to deliver Haka's sacrifices, Haka's power will make you stronger and capture more slaves."

Zulman's breath became rapid, a result he had only dreamed of. He had been planning for this result for a long time, and now he was finally going to succeed, and a smile of victory appeared on the corner of his mouth at the thought of this.

"So, I declare......" Zulman proudly walked to the high platform, took one last deep look at the statue of the god of the mountain eagle carved into the stone, and took a deep breath.

"Please wait." Priest Ryan, who had not spoken, said this sentence slowly, and after the forest troll priest said this, he walked to Zulman's side with heavy steps, looked at the endless grassland and said, "Wait a minute, Locke has not come back yet." ”

But this sentence caused a burst of laughter from the forest trolls, who began to boo, and pointed to the prey on the ground and said, "That kid is probably dead." ”

"yes, I was captured and eaten by a velociraptor rex."

"Even if he comes back, he can't be a champion."

Unlike most of the forest trolls, the priests standing behind Ryan had a different expression, staring out at the prairie. Because, they know, if the chief's son is allowed to win this time, then the Deadwood tribe will worship the blood god Haka in the future.

The belief in the god of the eagle would be abandoned.

"Then let's wait." The jungle troll said slowly.

Zulman was stunned for a moment, he wanted to say something, but when he thought of the poor human, a wave of contempt rose in his heart, what could the poor creature do, "Okay, I'll just wait." ”

The setting sun slowly sank into the ground, and the remnant sun was reflected in the grass, softly reflected in Ryan's sacrificial eyes, and a look of disappointment rose in his old eyes.

Zulman yawned, "Okay?" ”

Ryan Priest shook his head slowly, "Wait until the sun is completely gone, and the first glow of the night appears." ”

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the ground, this footstep was not as loud as the previous ones, but in the ears of many forest troll priests who believed in the god of the mountain eagle, it was undoubtedly a heavenly sound.

The corners of the velociraptor under Locke's crotch were stained with blood, and his steps were calm and powerful, while Locke, who was riding on the back of the velociraptor was raising the short spear in his hand and shouting: "Victory, victory!" ”

The velociraptor ran, the orc head hanging from the short spear kept jolting, which made the forest troll stop laughing.

Orcs are not something that forest trolls can easily defeat, and those ferocious orcs generally require more than three forest troll warriors to defeat.

Zurman spat out his phlegm and said lightly: "An orc, so what, the champion is still not him." ”

The jungle troll on the side frowned slightly, he felt a familiar and terrifying fluctuation in the air, and soon, his pupils opened rapidly, as if he had seen something incredible.

Two elves, one of whom is an elven mage.

"Zurman, although I don't identify with the status of other races in the tribe, but this time, I would like to say that the champion is the one who came running." The jungle troll snapped the words.

"Quick, give him the champion, that's an elven mage!" The jungle troll pointed his finger at the elven mage who was tied into a dumpling not far away.

Zurman's sweat flowed down at once, he originally thought that even if that kid brought back the head of an orc, it would be nothing, because his son brought back the body of a velociraptor leader, but now, he discovered a terrible fact, that is, he actually brought back an elven mage.

"This is impossible, how could an elven mage come to the Arathi Heights, and how did this kid catch an elven mage." Zurman stared at Locke viciously until Locke rode into the tribe on a velociraptor ride.

A crowd of people immediately gathered around, and the forest trolls pointed to the two elves that Locke had crown, and shouted, "Behold, these are elves. ”

"In the legend, elves are extremely powerful creatures, how did they get caught by this guy."

"He must have been protected by his ancestors."

Under the shade of the big tree on the other side, the chief's son looked coldly at the distance, the thick muscles on his body kept rising and falling, obviously very angry, he didn't expect that this guy would be able to capture two elves alive, and even one of them was an elven mage. Thinking of the human boy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he not only waved the spear in his hand in hatred.

Not far away, Zurman squinted his eyes and asked, "These two elves, are they captured by the warriors behind you?" ”

"No, I caught it alone." Locke said slowly: "If you don't believe me, you can ask me about my suitability." ”

"Of course, Chief, I assure you, these two elves were captured by Locke."

"Not bad, not bad."

Zurman's face turned blue with anger, and he pointed at Locke tremblingly, wanting to speak.

"The champion this time is Locke, right?" Sacrifice Ryan said this slowly. When these words were spoken, the priest team behind them responded as if they had found the backbone.

Zurman's face was flushed with anger, and he suddenly wanted to use the authority of his chief to suppress the result this time, but beside him, this sentence appeared, and his courage disappeared without a trace.

"Yes, the champion is this human." The jungle troll hurriedly said, "You catch two elves, give me the elven mage, and then you keep one." ”

"Haka will enjoy your sacrifices, and you will receive the light of God." The jungle troll shouted loudly, now, in his heart, no matter what preaching, what worship to destroy the god of the mountain eagle, could not match the importance of this elven mage in front of him, if he could give such a sacrifice to Haka, then he did not know how much glory he would get.

You know, since the Troll War, there have been hundreds of years since the Elf Mage fell into the hands of the Trolls, the reason is that the Elf Mage does not fight often, and under the heavy protection of the Elf Warriors, the bigger problem is that the Elf Mage's combat effectiveness is getting stronger and stronger, and once they appear on the battlefield, they will bring devastating damage to the trolls.

"Give me half a month, and I'll be back soon, with Haka's prophecy."

In fact, it didn't last long, and after getting the elven mage, the jungle troll even waived Zulman's proposal to spend the night, and ran towards the mountains of Hinterland with the elven mage overnight.

Zulman's face was gloomy and terrifying as he watched the back of the jungle troll disappear.

In the end, the chief of the Deadwood tribe left the scene without saying a word, and even the award ceremony had a priest hand over the prize to Locke.

Locke was satisfied with the plan, he didn't care about the etiquette of trolls, and he needed to know that it was better to go out of the tribe hunt and get some experience points to do such boring things in this place.

"Kid, you're doing well." Ryan said this kindly, and then said slowly, "After five days, we will sacrifice this elf to the god of the mountain eagle. ”

"For the next few days, you will be the one to guard this elf."

Locke nodded and looked at the High Elf who was crouching on the ground, the elven girl's eyes were full of despair and lifeless.