Chapter 13: The Divination Ritual
"The accuracy of the druid's divination is confirmed by the world, but can your student really catch the bear?" The werewolf cut the roast meat with his paws and said, "As far as I can see, the bear stands taller than the castle gate. ”
The teacher was silent for a moment, "It's not that high, it's still a few feet away." ”
"You say which of the two of them, Tserse or Alex, will come back first?" The transformer looked at the charred roast meat in his hand and pouted, "At least part of the church is right to say bad things about us, you let a child fight against a brown bear, it's really heretical!" ”
"It's nothing compared to the selection of the druids." "Whether as a member of the Starfall Lands or as a mage who wields the Druid's minions, he needs to be put to the test. ”
"Your selection is so brutal that almost no one survives." The transformer deducted the charcoal from the barbecue, sighed and said, "There is no problem with the other people who went to the Barony's Territory to be advisors, right?" We're getting shorter and smaller. ”
"It's not something we can worry about on the other side of the mountain." The teacher sighed silently, my poor student, I hope you can get through this.
The camera pans to Woo Se, whose rabbit fur coat has been cut into a beggar's outfit in the forest, and the brown bear's cave is in front of him, and he can already smell the strong stench.
Sharpening a branch, he carefully touched the cave, and in a short time he heard a loud roar from inside, causing the leaves at the entrance of the cave to shake off.
He stumbled out, rushing towards the road without stopping, and then there was a booming sound, and the huge figure came out of the hole, looking for the target with the only eye left.
"Hey!" He picked up a stone and threw it at it, which immediately attracted the attention of the brown bear, only to see the roar, pull off the branch stuck in his eye with the bear's paws, and then rush towards him on all fours.
The visual impact of the brown bear's attack is still quite large, and for a moment it seems that the entire forest is its background, and it turns around and runs, and when it feels the wind approaching, it turns back and gives it a soul imprisonment.
The brown bear that fell down like a twist rolled forward a few times, and when it got up, it had run out of a distance of 100 meters, the brown bear bared its teeth and roared, and its limbs continued to pursue, but when it was about to catch up, the body involuntarily stiffened, and so on, and so on, and it had been dragged for two miles, panting and looking at the same tired brown bear, walking behind an overwhelmed tree, seeing it step by step with majesty, and when the person stood up, he directly released the mechanism.
The root of the tree was accurately pumped on the brown bear's head, and it fell straight down, and Yang Se got up and left directly when he saw this, such a strong physique, he wouldn't die, right?
It was getting dark, and he sat down in the forest to rest, surrounded by a little rabbit that had died, and saw that he had picked up some wood, as if he was going to build a grave for the rabbit.
"Crunch~" It was the sound of throwing a branch nearby, and he didn't hesitate to throw it to the wood and ran, followed by a bear's head.
The brown bear that bit the empty swallowed the trembling rabbit on the ground, and then continued to pursue the enemy with a roar, and when there were ten stiff falls in a row, the brown bear was already furious and almost cracked, but fortunately, victory was in sight, and the human who stabbed his eye seemed to be unable to run.
Vigilantly watching that there were no branches around the man, the brown bear tentatively walked over, but the human seemed to barely hold up and continued to escape.
"Roar!" The brown bear wouldn't let the human go, he ran as fast as he could, and then the long-lost stiffness reappeared, this time as if it had smashed the ground open.
It was a stone pit, something that might have been used by the human aristocracy for something in the past.
The brown bear had already felt the frustration at that moment, and instead of roaring, it crawled up the edge of the pit, but was greeted by something like a battering ram.
Whenever he was about to get scared, he would smash his bear paw and slap it back into the pit, until his arm was exposed, and he gave up the block and ran towards the castle in the dark.
The anger caused the brown bear to withstand the pain, and without the stiffness of the effect, it crawled out of the pit, and then endured the pain and continued the pursuit.
Not far from the land of the starsfall, the druid heard the roar of the bear, and a hint of approval appeared in his eyes.
It wasn't until Yang Se appeared in front of everyone that they realized how miserable the state of the pursuing brown bear was, and it could only be said that the whole was quite complete.
"Do you want to lead to the pillar?" He asked, pointing to the eight stumps that were standing.
"Walk through there, and your mission is complete." Druid said.
"Okay." He ran in the direction of the stake, and after making sure the brown bear followed, he silently recited the soul imprisonment, only to see the brown bear crash into the stake, and the druid appeared.
The same poems were sung in his mouth, and one by one he pressed iron crusts against the fallen brown bear, and even if the brown bear turned over and resisted, he was able to dodge and cut off its limbs and nail them to the stake, which his proportions could not do.
"Don't be surprised at his toughness, those who can pass the selection to become a druid have amazing physique and will." Just as the druids had subdued the bear and began preparing for the ceremony, the teacher and the members walked out.
"They would go through three tests, jump off a cliff, drift at sea for many days, be buried deep in the earth, merge with the forces of nature, and thus use the power of the gods." The wise teacher explained.
"If you're so powerful, how did you get arrested at that time?" Questioning.
"Ahem." The teacher, who originally thought that he would be envious, was choked, and he looked at him with complaining eyes, "Child, you weren't like this before." ”
"Just curious." Said innocently.
"It's the Templars, the Count's ranks are mixed with them, and the orphans who grew up in the convent also have the ability to split bears and slay lions."
As the two were talking, the druid over there had finished the sacrifice, and the brown bear's organs had been burned out in the flames, and he took out the last of his heart and observed it for a long time, until the brown bear behind him was completely breathed before throwing it into the fire.
"The situation is not promising." The druids who came over said with a grim face, "The disease that has taken our name will sweep the whole world, two-thirds of humanity will die, and the power of the church will once again reach the top!" ”
"It's sad." The werewolf wiped his paws, frowned, and said, "God really favors the church." ”