Mountain and Forest Kingdom

Chapter 214 The Fifth Witch

The presence of the witch solves most of Lawrence's problems.

Lawrence began to think about how to build protective power faster.

Of course the most reliable ones are people.

Lawrence looked at Delen who was resting, "Deren, it's so nice here. Can you let the people from your tribe live in the town?"

Lawrence said with expectation: "I can help them build comfortable houses, provide them with warm clothes, and give them land, chickens and sheep."

Delen sat lazily on the chair with his legs crossed, lowering his head to trim his nails with a file.

"They won't come here. People in the mountains know that people here can freeze to death in the winter, and you have to farm to have enough food."

Lawrence walked over to Delenn and sat down, "But our living conditions here are much better than there. If you take your mother here, we will have five witches here!"

The more pure-blooded a witch is, the more powerful she is. Compared to Salil and Sophia who can't even use witchcraft, Kharan's ability can only be described as awesome!

In addition to Kohalan, there is another knowledgeable witch in this area, Dren's mother Lathander.

A pure-blood witch who lives on magma!

Delen glared at Lawrence angrily, "It's impossible, mother, she won't leave the tribe."

Lawrence said directly: "Don't leave! Let your tribe come with you!"

Delen shook his head, "No, our family has lived in the mountains for generations and will never leave the mountains."

Lawrence said excitedly: "Where we live now is in the mountains! Look outside this window, there are mountains and trees. I don't want her to go anywhere else."

"How about we bring her to this villa and let her enjoy the happiness?"

Delen frowned and seemed to believe it.

From some perspectives, Lawrence's statement is indeed correct.

Now this is the mountain and part of the Agama Mountains.

Lawrence sat next to Derren, holding the skin of Derren's shoulders with his hands.

"Deren, if you think about it carefully, the place where your tribe lives now is not the one inherited from your ancestors, but the place you found."

"Isn't your tribe always changing places of residence? Now that you have come to live here and found a better place to live, doesn't it mean that this is God's guidance?"

"This is all destiny!"

"We should follow the instructions of our ancestors and gather together to strengthen the tribe!"

Delen thought quietly about Lawrence's words.

Although he lives with Lawrence now, Delen is still the orthodox heir of the Clodagh tribe, and sooner or later he will return to inherit the tribe.

If the tribe is moved here, then... there is no need to go back.

Lawrence waited for a while and then said: "Now we lack strong guardians here. Kharan, you and Salil alone are not enough."

"If the Valkyries come over, we, the people of the Agama Mountains, will definitely be massacred by those hateful ice sea savages."

"Dren~Dren~Dren~" Lawrence shook Delen's body, rippling her heart.

Delen quickly pushed Lawrence away, stood up and walked aside to think about this matter.

She looked out the window, looking at the men and women working in the sun in the distance, and the children playing nearby.

Compared with those in the tribe, the people here in the manor are stronger and more like human beings.

Delen thought back to the people in his tribe, and many of them didn't look like normal people at all.

"I'll go back and ask." Delen hesitated, but still planned to ask his mother what she meant.

As Lawrence said, their tribe did not always settle in one place, but was always looking for a more suitable place to live.

When there is not enough food or the environment is bad, they will move to a new place of residence.

Seeing that there was really something going on, Lawrence quickly said: "Okay! Let's bring some gifts back to express condolences!"

Lawrence quickly shouted to Salil who was watching the excitement: "Salil, prepare a basket of eggs, five pounds of meat, two fish, a bucket of milk, a jar of honey, and a basket of oranges. Let's go visit relatives!"

Salil stood up quickly and praised with admiration: "Okay! Lawrence, you are so awesome, you don't even let Delen's mother go!"

Lawrence shouted anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm doing it for the manor, for you!"

"Of course it's also for Lathander, to let her come here to enjoy the blessings." Lawrence was very serious.

Kohalan looked at Lawrence with a strange expression.

Lawrence was anxious, "Don't look at me like that. I don't mean anything else. Can't you guys be more clear-headed? Delen's mother is my mother! So is your mother!"

"I don't have a mother." Salil acted very naturally. She had accepted the fact that she had no mother since she was a child, and she didn't care what kind of witch her mother was.

Lawrence felt that it was ridiculous to reason with the witch, so he said with a straight face: "Go and get ready!"

Sophia took the initiative and said: "I'll prepare!"

"Sofia is still the most well-behaved!" Lawrence said smoothly: "There are more of us now, and if we all sleep together, our hair will be weighed down easily at night. From now on, we will share a room, and Sophia and I will share the same room."

"Deren and Lathander live in one room, and Kharan and Salil live in one room. This way, the room on the second floor is just enough. We can come here and play cards, but they will be separated when sleeping."

Lawrence just arranged the accommodation issue.

Salil showed an unhappy expression, "No, I want to sleep with you! We are not father and daughter, nor sister and brother, but husband and wife. Why don't we sleep together?"

Lawrence felt that what Salil said made sense, "That's right, what you said makes sense, then let's continue sleeping together."

"Yes! That's right!" Salil nodded with satisfaction, appreciating Lawrence's reasoning.

Kharan asked: "Lathander will sleep with us when he comes over?"

"No!" Lawrence said decisively: "Lathander likes to be quiet, and we are always noisy playing cards in our house. Especially for a prophet like Lathander, she must have a house that is unique to her to show her noble status."

Sariel, Kharan, and Delenn all nodded, thinking that what Lawrence said made sense.

Soon, several people prepared gifts and headed to the Cloda tribe.

Everyone kept the fact that Lawrence was not a wizard a secret, and now even Lawrence himself knew that he had to pretend to be a wizard.

The five wizards soon arrived at the village of Clodar and entered the seer's hut in Lathander.

Delenn went up first and explained her purpose. She was not good at lying and would not lie to Lathander.

Lathander sat there, looking at Lawrence with intelligent eyes.

Lawrence walked up to Lathander with the basket in hand, slowly squatted down, and placed the gifts on the ground.

Eggs, honey, fruit, fish sauce, honey sauce, pig's trotters, goat's milk.

Lathander showed a thoughtful expression, first dipped her fingers in the bucket of goat milk, and then put it into her mouth to taste.

Then she picked up the eggs and put them in the water bowl where she usually drank water.

The water in the water bowl began to boil quickly, and the eggs inside were also churning up and down.

After a minute, Lathander picked up the egg, peeled off the shell, held the egg with three fingers, looked at it, and then put it into her mouth.

Lawrence looked calm, not understanding what his mother-in-law wanted to test.

Luosanda quickly tasted the rest of the food, and finally picked up the sauced pig's trotters and took a bite, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Lathander held the pig's trotters in one hand and put the other hand on the crossed legs and said: "It is natural for witches to gather together. I will bring some of them there, but some Cloda people must continue to guard this place. A valley.”

Lawrence looked at the pig's trotters held in Luosanda's hand and felt that she just liked eating soy pig's trotters.

Maybe I planned to try them all before rejecting them at first, but I changed my mind after eating the sauced pig trotters.

"Okay." Lawrence nodded seriously, "Next year, you can eat soy pig trotters once a month."

Lathander said with eyes of vicissitudes of wisdom: "I cannot leave the mountain against the instructions of my ancestors, but if someone breaks into the mountain, I will use fire to purify his body and soul."

"But I have one more request. If you can do it, I will recognize you as the prophet of our tribe."

Lawrence said directly: "Please say."

Lathander showed a look of reminiscence, "There was once a group of people who betrayed our tribe. I want you to kill them."

Lawrence was about to ask, but Delen beside him said directly: "The killing has been completed. The Ug tribe has been conquered by him long ago. Now there are only Ug bones under the oak trees."

Lathander breathed a long sigh of relief, "That's good. It seems like this is really the guidance of the ancestors!"

Lathander affirmed to Lawrence: "Lawrence, I admit that you are the prophet of the Agama clan!"

"Yes, I am a prophet, a wise prophet." Lawrence was speechless.

The conversation was successful. Lathander was willing to live in the manor, and he was also willing to let some of the Cloda people leave the valley and help guard the gates and patrols outside.

At this point, except for the Snow Cave people in the nearby mountain and forest areas, all the others who can be conquered and won over are all together.

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