Chapter 6: Sacrifices
Storm Spirits, in fact, is a very humorous "mellow" uncle, perhaps because of the good wine, which causes his body to look a little fat.
However, this kind of obesity can't be seen at all, it will only make people feel more strong!
He looked at the many villagers kneeling in front of him, looked at the unrecognizable outline of the plain, said goodbye to the torn round hat on his head, and said to everyone in an extremely lazy tone: "I haven't come out for more than half a year, and this kind of thing happened?"
The old village chief pleaded with a bitter face, "Great Elemental Emissary, I hope you can help our village avoid this calamity!"
As soon as the words fell, all the villagers kneeling on the ground immediately bowed down to him.
He didn't stop Storm Spirits, he knew that it would be useless to stop it himself.
He looked up at the blinding blazing sun, which was cloudless, and it was clear that it would not rain anytime soon.
He sighed slightly, and when he saw the chapped lips of the villagers, and when he saw the young children snuggled in their mother's arms and crying, the hesitation in his heart instantly turned into a resoluteness, as if he had made some kind of decision.
However, he still said to everyone in a normal tone, and did not let them see his previous hesitation, "I have a way, I have mastered a forbidden technique that can summon Thor, as long as it is successfully summoned, I believe that Thor will not die without help, and it must not be difficult for him to give him a heavy rain when the time comes, but the premise is that I need a sacrifice!"
"What sacrifice?"
After the villagers exchanged ears for a while, the old village chief asked directly.
Storm Spirit said, "I need a monster that has mastered the power of thunder and lightning. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Storm Spirits glanced at the undulating mountains that surrounded the entire plain, and continued with a hint of helplessness: "It's a pity, I haven't been out for more than half a year, and I don't know where this kind of demonic beast is found in the mountains, if I go to find it myself, it is estimated that it will take half a month, or longer, with your current state, it seems that you can't hold on for so long!"
When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at each other, and their faces were even more difficult to see.
First of all, although there are many beasts in the mountains, the powerful magical beasts that have really mastered the control of elemental power are actually rare, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as rare, and the number of them is not much more than the elemental messengers in the human race.
Secondly, even if Storm Spirits was really as he expected, and he was extremely lucky to find the demonic beast he said at that point in time, the only food and water source left in the village, let alone half a month, was three or five days, and I was afraid that it would not be able to last.
Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, the method that Storm Spirit said is not very feasible.
Just when everyone was at a loss, a young village name suddenly stood up, he walked up to the storm spirit in front of everyone, and then said extremely respectfully: "I may have seen the demonic beasts that the elemental envoy said!"
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar among the villagers.
The old village chief hurriedly walked up to the man and rebuked in an extremely serious tone: "Human life is at stake, don't talk nonsense!"
The man immediately retorted: "I'm not talking nonsense, old village chief, do you remember that half a year ago, our village organized several teams to go to the Lamentation Mountains to seek water and food?"
As soon as he heard the man mention this, the old village chief immediately frowned, and his face was very melancholy.
How could he not have known about this matter, it was he who had organized twenty or thirty good men in the village, divided into several teams, to march to the mountains of lamentation in search of food and water.
But as a result, a total of twenty or thirty people went out of the dead and wounded, and only a few came back alive.
And the young man who stood up to speak at this time was one of the people who was lucky enough to come back alive.
The man continued: "At the beginning, my team of eight people was assigned to the Wailing Mountains to the east of the village in search of food and water, but as soon as the team stepped into the Wailing Mountains not far away, they were attacked by a powerful demonic beast, and I watched the demonic beast brutally kill my companions one by one, if I hadn't decisively jumped off a cliff and survived, I would have gone with them. ”
At this point, the man's tone seemed a little choked, but he quickly adjusted and continued: "If I remember correctly, the demonic beast that attacked our team at that time should be a demonic beast that has mastered the power of controlling thunder and lightning. ”
When Storm Spirits heard this, they couldn't help but turn their gaze to the Lamenting Mountains to the east.
Before everyone could react, a fierce wind rose from the ground, blowing the villagers in a crooked manner, filling the smoke and dust, and the figure of the storm liquor had long since disappeared.
The Storm Spirit had melted its body into the strong wind, and was rapidly advancing towards the Mountains of Lament to the east.
The wind blew through the forest, shaking off countless leaves.
In the blink of an eye, the wind appeared in the jungle of the Lamenting Mountains with storm spirits.
Compared to the plains not far away, the environment here is noticeably wetter than outside, thanks to the dense foliage that helps the jungle retain a lot of water.
But despite this, it is not difficult to see that the devastation brought about by the continuous high temperature and dryness is also playing out here, and it will not be long before this place will finally come to the same end as the plains.
Perhaps due to the harsh environment, the number of beasts that appear here has decreased dramatically, and if there are, they are only a few and cannot pose any threat to the Storm Spirits.
Since Storm Spirit was already an elemental envoy, he had an extremely keen sense of smell for the various elemental forces that roamed in the air around him.
Not long after going deep into the jungle of the Lamenting Mountain Range, he felt that the thunder element wandering in the air around him was getting richer and thicker, and he was sure that there was indeed a powerful demonic beast with a thunder attribute nearby.
It seems that the young village name is not lying.
Soon, Storm Spirit spotted the beast at the top of the canopy of a giant tree.
It is a bat-like flying beast with an extremely ugly but human-like appearance.
Of course, its size is also quite large, when standing, it is as tall as an adult, and its wings are spread out, and it is even wider than a zhang.
This demonic beast is called "Harpy Banshee Storm Wizard", and it is one of the few intelligent demonic beasts in this continent that has mastered the elemental power of heaven and earth to obtain magical abilities.
Warcraft often possess much better elemental perception than humans.
So when Storm Spirits approached here, the Harpy Storm Wizard had already sensed the arrival of this uninvited guest.