Regarding Su Cha's proposal and Central City's attitude, Jin Zhen has no reason not to stand on Su Cha's side.

What's more, Su Cha is not only the benefactor of the Jinyuan tribe, but also has the ability to summon the blessings of the beast god.

Although Jin Zhen did not come in person, he asked Jin Yanjin to bring enough sincerity, beast crystals and news.

Due to the advantage of geographical location, the Jinyuan tribe has good friends with the orcs of many tribes at the same time, and has a lot of useful information.

For example, the gods demanded that the sheltered tribes end all dealings with the Langge tribes, or Canterlot would no longer provide shelter and would no longer sell them salt and cloth.

In fact, within the scope of Central City, there are quite a few tribes that are not protected, and not everyone has the technology that Central City fancies, even if there is, it is the foundation of the clan, and it cannot be revealed at will, and twenty beast crystals are not something that any tribe can take.

Therefore, there are also many small tribes that are not sheltered, and the Jinyuan tribe has united these small tribes to establish a strong information network, and the Jinyuan tribe provides materials, and they provide information to achieve win-win cooperation.

Su Cha also got more detailed information about the divine envoy from the information that Jin Yan brought.

The oracles have been passed down from generation to generation, and each generation of oraclists can summon the blessings of the beast gods, but the blessings of the summoned beast gods have become thinner and thinner to reach this generation of oracles, and the probability of orcs awakening their talents is getting lower and lower.

The current oracle is more than six hundred years old, several males have long since passed away, and there are no heirs and no intention of cultivating the next generation of oracles, and many people suspect that the beast god has given her the blessing of immortality.

The prayer activities held by the Langri tribe are not as complicated as those in the central city, and everything is simple at Su Cha's request.

The orcs who came to participate last time came to the Langri tribe with great expectations, but they were told that they could only bring one extra person in, although some people returned with a feather and were full of disappointment, but the orcs who entered the Langri tribe were all excited.

Originally, they were very excited to be told that the Langri tribe held a blessing event once every six months, but they didn't expect that in less than two months, they ushered in good news, and hurriedly brought people close to them over, and even collected a lot of good things to bring, just in exchange for a top position.

They all knew that what happened last time was an accident, so they sat in front of them and picked up the bargain, but this time it was not so lucky.

The orcs who were arranged in front were all orcs who had contributed to the tribe, as well as a few designated by Su Cha who had a better relationship with Su Cha.

Before the blessing ceremony began, the new orcs and the orcs of the Jinyuan tribe chatted curiously.

"Brother Wolf, how are you doing in the Langri Tribe?" A horse orc asked, patting a brother from a tribe in the past.

"Very good, it's much better here than our original tribe, I don't need to hunt every day, I can have enough food, the taste is good, there are beast coins for helping to work, if I don't want to participate in the blessing ceremony, I will go to guard the door today, one citrine per person."

The wolf orc hooked his brother's shoulders and described his nourishing life with a fluttering eyebrow.

"There's a citrine at the door for a day?" The horse orc opened his mouth in surprise, thinking that his savings for a year could only be exchanged for a citrine, but he didn't expect it to be so easy in the Langri tribe.

"Of course, but the blessing of the beast god is the most important, and the people guarding the door today are some wandering orcs." The wolf orc patted his chest with pride.

The other orcs around also gathered around curiously, listening to the wolf orcs talk about how good the Langri tribe was, and hearing the other orcs feel sour in their hearts.

"Didn't you say you were going to stay and pursue the priest? What's going on now? The brother who had been with him last time suddenly interjected.

The other orcs craned their necks and pricked up their ears to stare curiously.

The wolf orc's words came to an abrupt end, and the confidence on his face turned into a heartache.

"I want to too, but when I entered the tribe, I realized that our priest looks delicate and weak, but his strength is comparable to that of a sixth-order orc, and the priest has long threatened that an orc who can't even beat her is qualified to become her male, so I still don't want to humiliate myself."

The other eager orcs instantly extinguished the fire, and while shocked by the strength of the priest of the Langri tribe, they awkwardly agreed: "Yes, you should indeed find a male stronger than yourself to protect yourself." ”

"Then I can try." The orcs on the side showed their six beast-patterned arms, showing off their muscles, and a pair of golden eyes shone brightly.

"Aren't you an orc of the Golden Leopard Clan?" The wolf orc looked at the sixth-order orc with a strange expression.

"Hehe, what's wrong with the Orcs of the Golden Leopard Clan? Warriors must dare to pursue their true love. The sixth-order orc proudly raised his chin and said proudly.

A few people peeked at the stunning beauty next to the high platform, and stood there quietly, it was the existence of the glamorous crowd, and quietly swallowed their saliva, and the other sixth-order orcs secretly poked and thought in their hearts, when the golden leopard orcs went up to challenge, they would also try their luck.

The horn sounded again, Mo Nian presided over such a big event for the first time, and he was a little restrained, but fortunately, nothing went wrong.

In the expectation of everyone, Su Cha slowly walked onto the stage.

Su Cha didn't wear the priest costume that Tanuki prepared for her last time, but just wore the Jiao gauze skirt that she usually wears, which is very beautiful, everyone in the clan knows that she is a priest, and there is no need for any status symbol.

The orcs worshiped very religiously, and Su Cha didn't care, so he picked a slightly longer tune in his memory and played it.

The melody is melodious, with pale golden points of light falling, holy and beautiful.

Cangyuan didn't need to close his eyes, he could easily feel the blessing of the beast god much more than others, and his gentle gaze always fell on the shadow on the stage.

Mo Ze looked at Su Cha, who was now out of reach by the stars holding the moon, and he couldn't remember what Su Cha looked like when he was tired of it, and now she is a high priest and an existence that everyone looks up to.

Mo Ze moved his gaze to Cangyuan again, although Cangyuan was still cold and indifferent before, but everyone could see that he was extremely gentle with Su Cha, and many orcs once avoided and disliked the stray snake beasts, but now many males in the clan could not envy them.

Mo Ze was distracted, and he didn't know when Cangyuan had discovered his gaze, and he was looking at him coldly at the moment, with a cold and superfluous expression.

Mo Ze was stunned for a moment, and then returned a smile as warm as jade, there was no hostility, only peaceful kindness.

Whether it is an individual or a tribe, he should be grateful to Su Cha and Cangyuan.

Cangyuan retracted his gaze, indifferent and detached.

This time, the song was longer and more energy-consuming than the previous one.

After the song, Cangyuan had already supported Su Cha's crumbling body for the first time, and relieved Su Cha with his combat power.

(End of chapter)