Lord of War

113. High Priest of Chongyan

The Chongyan tribe is a very simple tribe.

After the sneak attack last night, Xiao En decided not to waste time, but rushed to the Chongyan tribe overnight.

Cecilia shot the flames into the night sky to form a vision of daytime that enveloped a whole kilometer of land, but in fact, the impact was more than this one kilometer, although it would not have the same impact as Cecilia's awakening. Far-reaching, but anyway, the influence radiates to several kilometers around. At least at this moment, if there are other tribes within a few kilometers, they can all see the strong light shining on this kilometer that has not dissipated for a long time.

This is also one of the reasons why Sean decided to leave here immediately.

Perhaps the Habeck tribe that rules this oasis grassland cannot see the vision here because of the distance, but as a third-class tribe, there must be a witch priest—just like other kingdoms in the outside world must have towns Like the strong, witch priests and priests already have this kind of status, but they are not known for their force, but for their wisdom to lead a tribe forward.

Of course, there is also no doubt about the strength.

Any priest is a strong man in the golden realm; and any witch priest is a strong man in the sanctuary. It's just that the difference between the witch priest and the priest is that the high priest may also be a low-ranking gold powerhouse, but the great witch priest must be a strong man in the upper sanctuary.

However, anyone who understands the history and rules of the development of the barren land knows that people like priests and witch priests are actually weaker than other strong men of the same realm, and although they also use spells As a means of combat, but because of the inherent flaws in the technique, it is not as good as a magician. But even so, no one from the outside world would despise these "wizards", because their lives are often very long, so the accumulation of wisdom is not just for fun.

Like the high priest of the Chongyan tribe. According to Heavy Hammer, its strength is probably only the lower gold rank, and because it is too old, it may only be compared with those gold rank powerhouses who have just entered gold and have not fully adapted to the new power. But he has already lived for 150 years, and judging from the current situation, even if he lives another 50 years, it may not be a problem, and the average low-level gold powerhouse can only survive at most no matter how vigorous their vitality is. One hundred and twenty or thirty years.

And a witch priest who stepped into the sanctuary, even if he didn't see this vision with his own eyes, could definitely feel this strong magic wave.

Sean thought. The Harbeck Tribe is bound to do something.

Therefore, they must integrate into the environment of the Chongyan tribe as soon as possible to eliminate other troubles that may arise. According to the rules of the wild land, as long as the Chongyan tribe accepts themselves and others, even the Habeck tribe cannot use too strong methods against them, as long as they are not fighting a third-class tribe. Sean has nothing to fear, because he has plenty of means to deal with it.

As for the two hundred or so kobolds of the Yanqi tribe, although they did not kill all of them, they also left more than a hundred corpses. Probably less than thirty survived. And thirty injured kobolds are not good news for a tribe. Or in any case, the Yan Banner Tribe's army that tried to attack the Chongyan Tribe ended in a big defeat, which was definitely a fatal blow to the Yan Banner Tribe.

There is no need for the Chongyan tribe to take action anymore, it only needs to let out a little wind. It is impossible for the Yanqi tribe to survive.

Because even if it is a fourth-class tribe,

After losing 200 young and strong soldiers, their vitality will be greatly injured, not to mention that the Yanqi tribe is only a fifth-class tribe?

It's just that this kind of behavior is no longer a tactic but a conspiracy. Hammer won't accept it. Even though he knew it was the good intentions of Xiao En and others, but as a deadly enemy of his own tribe. Zhong Hammer still hopes that his tribe can personally step through the gate of the Yanqi tribe.

This is the glory of the barbarian tribe.

After a whole night and almost a day of rapid marching, the crowd finally arrived at the Chongyan tribe under the leadership of Zhong Hammer before noon.

In Sean's eyes, this tribe can only be described as dilapidated.

Any ethnic group living in a wild land will be very concerned about the place where their tribe lives, not to mention the tents and earthen houses in the tribe, the earthen walls used to protect the tribe must be repaired very seriously. But now the entire Chongyan tribe is presented to everyone, but several sections of the earth walls have collapsed and no one has repaired them, and even several earthen houses in the tribe have collapsed, showing a dilapidated look.

Sean glanced at Heavy Hammer and the others, and at this moment almost every surviving barbarian's eyes turned red.

Andre, Cecilia, Tini and the others sighed slightly, but no one said anything, and a deadly silence permeated the entire team. Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone already understood in their hearts. I am afraid that the Chongyan tribe has been breached. Otherwise, the phenomenon in front of them would not have happened. It's just that Xiao En didn't give an order, and they didn't want to take action.

At least, it's a kind of silent kindness.

But at this moment, a burst of rapid bell knocking sounded suddenly.

Chong Hammer and the others' eyes lit up. This was the warning bell used by the tribe when foreign enemies came.

At this moment, there is only one Chongyan tribe in front of everyone's eyes, so it is clear where the sound of the alarm bell came from.

Soon, a group of barbarians in ragged clothes and various "weapons" ran over from the Chongyan tribe.

There were not many people, only about forty people, both men and women, and there were even several old people who could almost be called grandparents, and there were also young people with very immature faces. Although they were small in number, they were full of momentum, and they were not intimidated by the large number of people on Xiao En's side. Judging from their cohesive momentum, they were not even much weaker than Xiao En's army, which had just experienced a bloody battle and was still at its peak.

If you say that you don't have the belief that you must die, you probably don't have the courage to face it.

For some reason, almost everyone who saw the scene in front of them thought of a word.

The strength of the family.

Among the thirty-five bear clansmen standing behind and around Xiao En's team, even many of them suddenly put down their shock shields and stretched out their bear paws to wipe the tears from their eyes. As the bear people who once lived in this land, but later became captives and trophies, they are very clear about what this scene means. They also came here in the same way. At this moment, because they feel the same way, their eyes are wet unconsciously. .

Tears, no matter what can not stop.

Sean slowly raised a hand, and the aura emanating from this "rabble" that rushed out of the Chongyan tribe was obviously stagnant. With the eyesight of Sean and others, it is natural to see that at this moment, the strength of these people The trace of fear and tension emanating from the facial expression and body. It's just that this kind of emotion didn't spread. Death on the battlefield is the glory that all barbarians value, let alone for the tribe!

"We are not hostile." Sean said in a deep voice. The distance between the two sides is a little far, and if the voice is not loud, the other party cannot hear it.

It's just that in this way, Sean's voice sounds full of domineering aura, which is naturally impossible for the people of the Chongyan tribe to believe. What's more, they had just gone through a war, and at this moment they came here with the belief that they would die. It would be really doubtful if they believed Xiao En so easily.

"It's me!" Heavy Hammer stepped out at this time, standing between the two sides, "Where are the Iron Hammer and War Hammer?"

Hearing the name that Heavy Hammer shouted, Sean's facial muscles twitched a little, but in such a serious atmosphere, if he laughed out loud, it might be something really wrong.

Laughing at the name of a barbarian is like a duel initiated by a knight, and no evasion is allowed.

Those people standing outside the gate of the Chongyan Tribe saw that the person who came out at this moment was actually a heavy hammer. Not only did their faces not change at all, but they became more angry, especially an old man came out out of the crowd, exhausted. With all his strength, he threw the weapon in his hand towards the heavy hammer.

But perhaps because of old age and frailty, this iron weapon that no one could understand fell to the ground after flying halfway.

"Ataba, you traitor!" the old man roared at the top of his lungs.

Hearing the old man's roar, everyone including Chong Hammer was stunned, and the expressions of Chong Hammer and those barbarians changed drastically.

"What's going on?" Cecilia was a little confused.

"Ataba is Chong Hammer's name before he became a candidate for the chief, and the other party has denied Chong Hammer's identity by calling out this name." Sean smiled wryly, "I knew it was not that simple, alas." Looking at Se Celia suddenly realized, Sean stretched out his hand and patted her on the head gently: "This is a very normal thing, if it were us, we would probably be so suspicious... After all, the Chongyan Tribe It's just been a big fight."

"You actually colluded with outsiders!" The old man roared angrily just as Xiao En expected.

"High Priest, I don't have one!" Heavy Hammer immediately knelt down on the ground, defending with a panicked expression, "This is Sir Sean Connery, a lord from the outside world, and also from our barren land. Your distinguished guest! He is also the benefactor of our tribe!"

The few surviving barbarians also stepped forward, then knelt down beside the heavy hammer, and said in unison: "The high priest, please check!"

This time, even Sean was a little taken aback.

The old man in front of him who seemed to die at any moment was the high priest of the Chongyan tribe who had lived for 150 years?

This seems to be a bit wrong with what Sean knows.

PS: I have something to do today, so I only have time to catch up with one chapter, and I will add another chapter tomorrow.

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