"Oh, register the tribe......"

The priest set his gaze on Lu Ning. At the same time, Lu Ning was also looking at the other party.

The Whitefish Priest appears to be a woman in her thirties, with a beautiful face and a rather youthful appearance.

She was dressed in neat priestly robes, with an unmistakable majesty between her eyebrows.

"Come with me." The White Fish Priest said lightly.

The White Fish Priest led Lu Ning and the others to a room that was more spacious than the room where the previous oracle was.

This room also has a large number of bookshelves and parchment scrolls, but the scrolls in this room are very messy.

Scrolls are found everywhere except that they are not on the shelves.

The White Fish Priest scratched his head, pulled out two scrolls from a pile of scrolls on the ground, then sat sideways on the chair, threw them on the table casually, and then knocked on the table with his hand, signaling Lu Ning to pay attention.

"You have two missions to choose from.

"First, kill the Water-Feeding Golden-Eyed Beast.

"Second, receive 20 refugees from the Flying Feather Tribe."

"Feed the water-eyed beast?!" Folic acid on the side exclaimed, "Has this monster appeared again?" ”

Lu Ning looked at her, hoping that the other party would explain it to him.

Folic acid was happy to show the two of them his knowledge: "The water-feeding golden-eyed beast is an extremely fierce and powerful monster. It is recorded in the "Illustrated Guide to Everything" that the golden-eyed beast that feeds water has three eyes, its eyes are as bright as electricity, it can spread its wings when it sees clouds, it turns into a dragon when it encounters water, and it can also control thunder and lightning when it calls for wind and rain. The last recorded appearance of the water-feeding golden-eyed beast was nearly a hundred years ago, when the water-feeding golden-eyed beast fought for two days and two nights with an oracle hunting group led by a high priest, and in the end, both sides were defeated, and the water-feeding golden-eyed beast disappeared. ”

"......" the corners of Lu Ning's mouth twitched.

"Then it looks like I'll have to choose the second option."

Lu Ning picked up the scroll, "Dare to ask what is the origin of the refugees from the Flying Feather Tribe?" ”

"The water-feeding golden-eyed beast has appeared and destroyed the Flying Feather Tribe." The White Fish Priest said lightly, "The Flying Feather tribe died and wounded, and in the end, these twenty people fled to the temple for help. ”

“…… It turned out that I was asked to clean up the mess. Lu Ning knew in his heart.

Twenty people who already have their own social connections are crammed in at once, which is a very huge shock for any tribe.

You must know that Ye Rang Qin Ke's Fengxiang tribe did not have more than a hundred people.

Not to mention his own small tribe of only four people, which had just been established.

But this kind of thing is clearly not something that this priest in the temple needs to think about.

For the White Fish Priest, it is important to quickly arrange these people out and throw this group of burdens to others.

"Lord Priest...... "Ye Sour also knows how difficult this kind of mess is to clean up, and Lu Ning is a friend brought by her uncle, she really wants to help a little: "His tribe has just been established, and there are only four people in the tribe, these twenty people are too unstable for their tribe, you can change the task!" ”

The white fish priest glared at folic acid, the other party shrunk his neck, and hurriedly ran behind the white fish priest and massaged his shoulders: "Hey, hey, Lord Priest, you just change the task, I remember that we have a lot of things to do, such as transporting goods, transporting goods, and transporting goods...... Hey, how do you all ship goods? ”

"It's all because of feeding the golden-eyed beast." The White Fish Priest sighed and explained to Folic Sour: "The water-feeding golden-eyed beast came from the mountains and traveled all the way east, passing through fourteen tribes along the way, and ten of them suffered great disasters and losses as a result. The other four tribes were completely destroyed, and the Flying Feather Tribe was one of them. Therefore, there have been a lot of requests for help from the temple for material assistance and transfer recently, and the temple has not enough manpower, let alone the twenty people of the Feiyu tribe, so it must be arranged as soon as possible. So today you can't say anything. ”

"Then why don't you let the people of the Flying Feather Tribe help?" Lu Ning asked curiously. "Let them help the temple work, won't it all be solved?"

The White Fish Priest glanced at Lu Ning, looked at Folic Sour and replied, "The work of the temple requires the use of real miracles, not those instruments with miracles. Miracles are beyond the reach of these ordinary people. ”

Lu Ning shrugged.

There is no communication about the question of faith.

"Of course, the temple, as the agent of the gods in the world and the administrator of the people, will not deliberately embarrass you." The White Fish Priest thought for a moment and put forward his own conditions: "According to the rules, as a newly built small tribe, this year's tribute target should have been thirty carts worth of grain. But I guess that's going to be difficult for you tribe of only four people. If you take in these twenty people, I can lower your quota to ten carts, how about it? ”

Lu Ning touched his chin, thinking in his heart.

He didn't care much about this indicator, Ye Rang Qin Ke had already told Lu Ning about it.

He has made a great breakthrough in the research of alchemy fertilizer, and the consumption of the four of them is not large, even if he is really asked to take out thirty cars, he is confident that he can take it out if there is no accident.

It was also because of this that he finally decided to make this trip with Ye Rang Qin Ke.

Otherwise, he would not be interested in experiencing the curse of the so-called "Dark Years".

And twenty outsiders, to be honest, Lu Ning is very excited.

In order to leave this world as soon as possible, it is necessary to work hard to advance the level of assistance from the manufacturing station. In order to advance the aid level of the manufacturing station, it is necessary to develop your own camp to gain more era inspiration. And if you want to develop your own camp, developing the population is an indispensable thing.

Lu Ning originally felt that this kind of thing was in a hurry, so he could only take his time step by step and absorb some barbarians or homeless people, and the rest could only depend on chance.

And now, the opportunity has come.

But chance also comes with risk.

Twenty people who were originally from the same tribe were a factor of great instability.

Lu Ning didn't know if he could stop them.

If one doesn't do it well, maybe a few of them will become puppets, but they will make wedding dresses for others.

But...... Lu Ning touched his pocket.

He wasn't completely unprepared, either.

This is an opportunity, and most likely there will not be a second time.

"Okay, I'll take this task." Lu Ning said categorically.

The White Fish Priest glanced at Lu Ning with some surprise.

"Just agree. Sign this assignment. If you can't write, you can press your handprint. ”

The white fish priest motioned for Lu Ning, the red mud and the pen to be on the side.

Lu Ning picked up the quill, brushed and signed his name on the parchment roll.

"By the way, I'll ask a little more," Lu Ning asked casually as he wrote, "Lord Priest, where is the water-feeding golden-eyed beast now?" ”

"According to the people of the Flying Feather Tribe, the last time they saw the water-feeding golden-eyed beast, they saw it going in the direction of the Azure Mountain Range, and now it must be in the Azure Mountain Range." The white fish priest yawned, and when he saw that Lu Ning had finished signing, he waved his hand impatiently and drove Lu Ning and the three of them out of the door.

Lu Ning stood outside the door, looking confused.