Chapter 1432: The Hero Spares His Life
The so-called grand sacrifice ~~~ is to hold some special, enough to inspire the heart of the snake or exciting enough to hold some special rituals in accordance with the provisions of the dogma and the teachings commented by the prophet, so that the watching snake people inspire stronger determination and faith. And the content is nothing more than grabbing a large group of foreign races and cutting off their JJ. It's just that now it's the Gentiles who come to catch the snake people, and JJ who doesn't cut the snake people is considered extraordinarily gracious, so this method can't be used, or conquer the foreign towns, plunder their gold and silver idols, and move them to the ancestral god altar to completely melt or shatter them. It's a pity that now it's the Gentiles who have come to conquer our towns, and we will be lucky if we don't break the altar of our ancestral gods, or find out the heretics and worshippers of other gods in our own clan, and divide the corpses of five oxen or poison them to purify. Uh~~~ It seems that this is the only way to work.
But here's the thing - there are no heretics and worshippers in the tribe now.
"It's easy. The Inkthorn Snake Witch replied blandly, "Find a human mercenary to buy a few snake people from other tribes." They don't worship the ancestral gods as often as we do every morning, and they are clearly heretics. Purify dozens of heresies, and you can constitute a grand sacrifice. Then the prophet will be satisfied. β
"When the human race is pressing~~~" The old former wizard was always angry about the success of the clan witch, so he couldn't help but find an excuse to vent: "We are still fighting and killing each other." This is against the expectations of the ancestral gods. After all, there are more and more heirs of the ancestral gods, so they are worthy of the blessing of the ancestral gods. Let's kill each other less and less, what's the matter? β
Knowing that he was angry, the Inkthorn Witch didn't bother to talk to him, so he put it bluntly: "There are only children who conform to the doctrine." is the heir of the ancestral god, and the others are dregs. Only by cleaning up the scum can the true descendants of the ancestral gods be carried forward!" After saying this, the old former wizard had no choice but to say stupidly: "Is that for the sake of doctrine or for the sake of the ancestral god?
The Inkthorn Witch Servant reminded in an aggravated tone: "The doctrine handed down by the ancestral gods, the doctrine is the ancestral god! For the sake of the ancestral god, it is necessary to follow the doctrine. Sir, you should understand this. The other party snorted a few times without smiling, and then stopped.
Buying snake people is a very troublesome thing, especially if you have to buy three or four more 'heretical snake people' at a time, this number is too extraordinary, and it is very difficult for the human partners. Walking back and forth on the slippery grass surrounded by tall bushes: "A raid on a village will do it." But now there are those clerks. After summoning the battle mage, the clerks followed, and then everyone counted the results and settled the accounts. Money and goods are cleared. Most of the stuff was taken away by them. It's hard for us to keep it. And so many at a time. People will doubt our intentions. β
"Come on, we're old friends. The inkhorn snake man swallowed the roasted meat in small gulps: "Aren't you annoyed by bargaining every day? If you don't give me the goods, I'll have to buy them elsewhere. And the other party waved his hand again and again: "You misunderstood me, why don't I want to do this business? But you don't know -- this is not the same as in the past! In the past, each mercenary team was working on its own and running away when it made some money, but now it is in the form of a cooperative. Unified sales, unified money. When I buy and sell the spoils of war alone, I embezzle everyone's money. Everybody is fixed on each other. And they've come up with a kind of secondary SMS magic wand. He took out a newly-made rough wand and said, "It's both useful and cumbersome, and a person can use it to send a message to a nearby longwave transmitter, and once someone gets the message to Miss Midland, our contract will be ruined." In order to contact you, I came alone, and even my own teammates were not at ease. What's more, such a big business~~~"
The Inkhorn Snake Man put the rest of the meat pieces down: "Ten! Can you get ten?" The other party still hesitated, just as the Inkhorn Snake Man was disappointed and wanted to turn away, the other party finally thought of a way: "Wait!It seems that ~~~ There seem to be exceptions~~~ There are some special characters, they are not here to make money, but to exercise." Miss Midland also made 'combat workouts' a business, paid to come in and exercise, and delivered enough food and medicine, including 'secondary endurance', and covered the round-trip expenses. So they are not involved in receiving and dividing the money. Of course, they can also call the mages to come, but as far as I know, some people are too lazy to do this. β
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"It's just that I'm too lazy to do this. Le Lin, who was on the edge of the mud pool, replied to the leader of the adventure team in front of him, "If there is anyone who is not dead, I can give it to you." But have you just been waiting after us?" the other party really nodded: "We are tired after a few days of action, and we want to rest for a few days to earn some extra money by the way." β
So they followed behind Lelin and Eyal as their own backpacks to pick up things. However, whenever they saw Le Lin breathing and drawing her sword, a thin layer of white light on her body, and jumping into the snake people with beautiful brilliance, the layers of sword light in her hands were like lightning shuttling instantly, like waves, invincible, and they were hacked to death and slashed more than a dozen fierce snake people in an instant, and their hearts were itching. Although they talked a few times, they wanted to know the origin of their martial arts, but they were all rejected by the vigilant Ayar and Yan SΓΉ's Le Lin. Lelin even noticed something unusual in the clichΓ© conversation, and said to Eyal as she rested from the small campfire in the hills, "There is something wrong with this chief, especially when it comes to his collection of these snake people, he is quite nervous. Judging from the subtle changes in his face, the subtle changes in the temperature of his head, and the changes in his breathing, he has an ulterior motive in this!"
Ayar's surprised expression was exaggerated: "The slight change in the temperature of his head???Sister, how do you see it??I see that he has always been very calm, and there is not a drop of sweat on his head." But I saw Le Lin reply: "When you can strengthen your senses with positive energy, you can observe it." The blood on his cheeks and head changed rapidly and slightly, and then he forced it down. β
Uh~~~ Eyal didn't know whether to be envious or surprised: "Then ~~~~ Is it to be tracked?"
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"Four of the second batch. The leader of the tired man handed over a few weak snake men to the Inkthorn Witch: "I am at a loss in your business." It takes a lot of time to mess around every time, so don't look for me next time. The Inkthorn Witch sneered, "When the time comes, a heavy rain and flood will drown you, so why do you need to do it next time?" β
After a friendly conversation between the two sides, the Inkthorn Snake Man and a few of his men dragged the disabled snake people from another village back to the depths of the swamp, and just as they were walking along the blurred bush road, they suddenly smelled the smell of humans behind them!
When he hurriedly completed the spell, a ball of orange 'poison attack' energy appeared in his hand, and hit the opponent's arm with enough power to kill the donkey and horse, but he felt that it was hitting the stoneβthe whole energy was exempted by the tenacity of the person who was so strong that he scared the snake!
After another miracle, the other party stopped: "I didn't expect that there would be such a way as you, you can buy the snake people back to participate in the war." Sure enough, it's a house thief that is difficult to prevent. As long as you honestly go back with us and explain everything about those adventurers' buying and selling of snake people, we can spare you a few more days! If you can confess to the illegal business of other adventurers and their private transactions, maybe I can spare you again!"
"Heroine, you're mistaken. The Inkhorn replied in a very standard lingua franca, "I didn't buy them back to fight, but I bought them back to sacrifice, to kill the living sacrifice." So ~~~ our goal is actually one to. If the heroine doesn't believe me, I can take you to the sacrificial place. β
The heroine Le Lin sneered: "Hmph, you want to lead the army into the urn? If you don't say anything, just ask your head to move!", but the other party insisted: "What I said is true, if you don't believe me, you can tie me up and gag me, and I will take you to check." The heroine is a good kung fu, and this thing must be difficult. β
Le Lin's eyes flashed with a circle of brilliance: "I didn't expect to meet a strange thing like you." Okay, okay, I'll just go check it out. This answer made the Inkhorn Snake people feel upset and upset: The other party can't believe my words so lightly, right??
Despite this, he was gagged and tied by the heroine and her companion, and wrapped one end of the rope around the male human, before being forced to take them to his lair. After two days of clandestine travel, they came to a newly opened clearing outside the village, where there was a newly erected hill-like altar, surrounded by large binding pillars for living sacrifices, and a reserved venom pit. Sure enough, it's really going to be sacrificed.
When Le Lin continued to ask, "What are you going to do with the sacrifice?" she received an unexpectedly refreshing answer: "I asked the ancestral gods to do it, and used the torrential rain to cause the swamp to flood and force you away." This made Ayar next to him almost cry and laugh: "You're too straightforward, aren't you?
The Inkhorn Snake Man, whose mouth was temporarily loosened, told the truth again: "Ancestral God? It is up to the prophet to get down to business. And Le Lin also talked to him for the first time: "You seem to be dissatisfied with your ancestral gods and prophets." Do you have any plans?"
When the inkhorn snake man said: "The hero is really as wise as a torch", he suddenly found that this woman's pupils seemed to really have a firelight luster.
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