After the sacrificial ceremony, the orcs held a very tribal dinner.

Several bonfires were lit in the semicircular clearing in front of Bloodstone Castle, barbecue meat and liquor were constantly brought up, and the orcs around the bonfire danced to the rhythm of the drums, pausing from time to time to beat their chests and roar in the sky. It is an ancient ritual in which warriors express their determination to defend their homeland to their ancestors.

Tonight, there were a few more special guests at the Bloodstone Tribe's banquet. In addition to Reilly, Richard, Minotaur, Trimmer and Tiramisu also came. Due to the presence of the two ogres, there was a large pot of fragrant broth at the party. The orc tribe has no culinary heritage, so they have never eaten anything so delicious. As a result, the two ogres quickly became one of the most popular friends of the Bloodstone Tribe.

When Thunderhammer came over with a large bowl to persuade him to drink, Rayleigh shook his head and said, "Taking advantage of the favor of the ancestors, I will enlighten York as soon as possible and make him a shaman." ”

Thunderhammer's face changed and he asked, "Can this kid become a shaman?" Although the Bloodstone Tribe has no magical heritage, the chief knows very well what a shaman is. For a patriarchally worshipping tribe like theirs, shamans were far more important than chiefs.

Reilly nodded and said, "York's soul is very pure, and he is the best person to become a shaman. So I'm going to keep myself awake and maximize the effect of the initiation ritual. ”

"I see. Thunderhammer nodded vigorously.

After dinner, Reilly took York back to his room, while Richard went to the backyard to fix his stomach problems. In the carnival just now, he was forced to drink three full bowls of wine with Thunderhammer, one bowl with all the orc elders, and finally a few warriors from the tribe......

Richard's body wasn't as strong as an ogre, so he needed to let his tumbling stomach vent. Vomiting, while not the best solution, is one of the quickest.

As soon as he entered the backyard, a strange feeling came to Richard's mind, and he stood quietly in place.

This yard was originally a place to store horses and sundries, so it looks cluttered. In the night, a ghostly white shadow shuttled back and forth.

It's a splash!

Richard stood quietly in the doorway, not alarming her. The girl kept tossing and turning in the backyard, the complicated environment did not affect her in the slightest, the white figure was as fast as lightning, but it was as quiet as a breeze. Seeing this, Richard knew that Splash had managed to reach level ten and had gained a useful new ability.

After a while, the girl seemed to be a little tired, so she flashed to Richard and looked at him quietly.

Richard looked at the splash carefully and asked, "Are you promoted?"

The girl nodded and said jerkyly, "It's level ten." New Capabilities...... You can call it popular. ”

The eyes of the water splash are very pure, revealing a wild breath. She spoke in a very stiff tone, apparently rarely conversing to people. She grew up living with a group of moon wolves, and was later taken to the death training camp of the Akmund family, so she was very uncomfortable with human society.

During the conversation, Richard realized that he had neglected the soul guard too much in the past. She was like a lone wolf, always careful to avoid the crowd, and he didn't take the initiative to approach her.

Richard pondered for a moment and said, "Fengxing? It seems to be a very powerful ability, I'll come back to you in a few days and develop some structures that are suitable for you." ”

A gleam flashed in the girl's eyes, but she didn't say anything, just nodded.

At this point, Richard's drunkenness began to recede, and a sharp pain welled up in his head, as if something was tearing at his brain. Richard rubbed his head, waved at the splash, and walked into his room.

On the other side, Reilly was explaining some precautions to York: "Next, I will send you to a sacred temple. There, you will receive the shamanic lineage...... Huh?" In the middle of his words, Reilly suddenly felt a cold breath coming from the next room.

"Wait, isn't that Richard's room?" Reilly rushed to Richard's room with the Knight of the Dawn guarding the door. Splash and Gonder arrived before him, and they looked at the messy bedroom in surprise, not understanding what was going on here. They all looked towards the window, but found no sign of the enemy entering or leaving.

Reilly stared at the few scratches on the floor, turning on the divine vision. Soon, a cold and dark aura came into view, and he raised his head to look at Richard and asked solemnly, "Shadow creatures?"

Richard nodded, then looked at his chest. Three cracks had been cut in his clothes, and there was an extra bone-deep wound on his upper body, and a large amount of shadow power was entrenched in it, hindering the healing of the wound.

The next moment, a large amount of blood gushed out, and Richard also fell on Erin, who had just entered the room, and her little face turned white with fright.

A day later, Richard woke up in bed. His chest was tightly wrapped in a tight, neat bandage, but he felt no oppression, apparently thanks to the saver's skill.

Richard tried to move his body, but the sharp pain in his chest forced him to lie down.

"Richard, you can't move yet!" exclaimed Erin, who was sitting in front of the bed, and wiped the sweat from his head with a towel.

Shadow creatures have a headache-inducing trait: Divine Resistance. Those who are injured by them will be entangled by the power of shadows, which greatly reduces the healing effect of the divine arts.

"Yo, you haven't hung up yet, Richard. Just then, Reilly walked in.

Richard rolled his eyes and said, "Am I that easy to die?"

"How is that possible? I know your life is harder than a cockroach. ”

"You came here on purpose just to hurt me?" the corner of Richard's eyes twitched.

"By the way, I'll cure you. ”

"Are you sure you didn't reverse the relationship between primary and secondary......" Richard shook his head helplessly.

When the bandage was removed, his wound was revealed. The separated muscles showed no signs of closing, but they did not continue to bleed because they were blocked by the ointment. Both Richard and Reilly could see a dark shadow entrenched in them.

Reilly took out a bottle of colorless water, smiled and said, "Don't call it out if it's a man!"

"Don't worry, I'll be able to handle it!" Richard nodded, not taking Reilly's words to heart at all. He is very strong-willed and has a much stronger tolerance for pain than the average person.

With a wave of his hand, Reilly poured the liquid from the bottle and poured it on Richard's chest.

Like a piece of red-hot iron put into cold water, Richard's wound boiled instantly, and a large mist rose from it.

An indescribable pain struck suddenly, leaving Richard's consciousness blank. His mouth was wide open, his facial muscles contorted, and it took all his strength to keep himself from screaming.

After being drenched by the transparent liquid, the power of the shadow entrenched in the wound dissipated like snow poured with hot water.

"I'll let quicksand give you some special service, and you can get out of bed tomorrow. Reilly smiled and added, "It's okay to go to bed!"

Erin's face flushed as she listened, apparently understanding why Reilly was accentuating the word "go to bed".

"Excuse me, what is a 'special service'?" Quicksand's voice came from the door.

Reilly turned around and winked at her, "You know!"

She ...... Know a ...... Hammer...... Ah!" Even if he was so weak, Richard did not forget to complain.

After the treatment, Richard lay in bed and recalled the moments of this dimensional journey. Suddenly, a spark of inspiration flashed through my mind, and it became clearer and clearer. It was like a naughty maiden who kept tempting Richard in front of her, but wouldn't let him catch it.

Richard was not in a hurry, he quietly began to think. At this moment, the philosophical ideas that had been studied in the deep blue emerged, and the "thinking determines everything" that almost every lecturer would shout before the end of class echoed in his mind again. Richard found that he had been reacting to the changes around him, but he had rarely thought about the way forward.

As it stands, there is a strong similarity between Farrow and Norland, and there is not much difference in terms of rules. Although the upper limit of Faro's strength is lower than that of Norland, this is also an advanced plane that can breed legendary powerhouses after all. For Richard now, the suppression of the rules is not obvious.

And in a series of battles, Richard discovered the biggest difference between the two planes, and that was the Demon Pattern Formation!

The Magic Pattern Formation System, which has been developed in the Norland Plane for thousands of years, is the highest embodiment of Magic Guiding Technology in warfare. With the right build, a level fourteen knight can completely defeat an ordinary level seventeen powerhouse. It can be said that the existence of the Demon Pattern Construct has raised the quantity and quality of the Norland powerhouse by more than one notch.

And most of Richard's own status, resources, and other special features also come from the magic pattern construction.

At this point, Richard deeply realized the importance of philosophy. It doesn't tell him the path to success, but it teaches him how to think and provides a good frame of mind.

Once you've found the answers, inspiration is in your pocket. Richard reached out and held it firmly.