Chapter 19 Black Bat Tribe
Four days later, the Greenfield Town Expeditionary Force arrived at its destination, Wild Green. During the process, the expeditionary force was attacked twice more. However, because they were well prepared, they did not lose a few people.
"Lord, we have just been attacked again."
"Oh, really? It seems they are anxious too."
Looking at the sky that was not completely dark outside, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Sean's mouth.
"Yes, Lord Lord, what should we do next?"
As he said this, there was a murderous look on Feroli's cold face. Apparently, being attacked by the opponent from time to time, but being unable to do anything about it had already accumulated a lot of energy for the military director of Greenfield Town. anger.
"Don't be anxious, Ferrolie. It's them who should be anxious now. Let the extraordinary team get out first and let most of the soldiers have a good rest."
Seeing through Feroli's innermost thoughts, Sean issued his order.
"Yes, Lord Lord."
Although he was filled with rage and wanted to skin and dismember the natives, as a military director, Ferrolie understood that Sean's decision was the right one.
Although the occasional attacks by strange bats did not bring huge losses to Greenfield Town, they made the soldiers physically and mentally exhausted. To a certain extent, the natives had achieved their strategic goals, but the extraordinary team originally served as spies. Returning gives the soldiers a chance to breathe. With their protection, they don't have to worry too much about those weird bats for a short time.
Wild green, black bat tribe, sacrificial hall.
"Master Priest, those white ghosts have come to kill them, what should we do?"
As the leader of the Black Bat Tribe, Heigu Dafuwei uses it for his own use, so he should have some stability, but at this moment, he really can't hold his breath. After all, as the leader of a large tribe close to Green Field Town, he has no regard for these white people. The understanding of ghosts far exceeds that of other tribesmen.
"Yes, Master Priest, what should we do now?"
As Hei Guda finished speaking, the three elders of the Black Bat Tribe also spoke in agreement. Apparently they were also anxious. At this moment, the priest of the Black Bat Tribe who was being questioned by everyone was sitting peacefully in his seat. There was no sign of anxiety at all.
"Clan leader, don't worry. I have sent the bat slave out earlier. With his help, those white ghosts will not have an easy time, not to mention that our god has awakened."
At the end of the sentence, an unspeakable smile appeared on the withered face of the Black Bat Priest. When hearing the words of the Black Bat Priest, the Black Bat Clan Chief Hei Guda and the three elders were startled at first, and then they all showed smiles, as if a Clear away the gloom in your heart.
Not long after, the Black Bat Priest returned to the tribe's secret place, leaving only Hei Guda and three elders in the sacrificial hall.
The smile faded and the atmosphere became silent. After a while, the Great Elder Black Bat spoke:
"Patriarch, have the gods really awakened? Or do they really exist?"
The tone was low, and there was a hint of disbelief in his words.
The Black Bat tribe has always had the custom of worshiping totem gods. The origin cannot be traced. However, since the end of the demonic tide, the gods of the Black Bat tribe have not shown any signs of miracles. They are just like clay-embedded wood sculptures, so that Today, although the Black Bat tribe still has the habit of worshiping totem gods, there are not many devout people, at least at the top.
Hearing the words of the great elder that could be regarded as blasphemy to their own totem gods, Heiguda and the other two elders did not react much. After all, they did not believe in their own totem gods. In their view, the totem gods only helped them rule the tribe. of a tool.
"The Totem God may have really revived!"
The tone was erratic, as if gibbering, and the expression on the dark-skinned face was complicated.
"Clan leader?"
The three elders all turned their attention to Heiguda for a moment.
As if he had not heard the words of the three elders,
Heiguda continued to speak:
"I have seen records about totem gods and extraordinary powers in family annals. I originally thought they were just bragging, but now that people like Bat Slave have appeared, the existence of totem gods is not unacceptable. "
After saying that, Heiguda fell into silence again, leaving only the three elders looking at each other.
About half an hour later, Hei Guda suddenly stood up from his seat.
"Next we're going to change."
The confusion in his eyes faded, and Hei Guda's words were filled with unprecedented determination.
"Lord Patriarch, what do you mean?"
Hearing that Black Bone Beat had no head or tail, the three Black Bat elders were a little confused for a moment.
"Improve the status of the sacrificial lineage and hand back some power in exchange for the sacrificial support for us. We must obtain extraordinary power as soon as possible."
"this……"
The three elders of the Black Bat tribe had some objections to Hei Gu Da's decision. After all, it harmed their interests. However, this time Hei Gu Da's will was extremely firm and they could not tolerate any objection.
Since the silence of the totem god, the status of the sacrificial lineage in the Black Bat tribe has continued to decline. In recent decades, it has fallen to the bottom and has been completely reduced to a mascot-like existence. This situation lasted until half a year ago. , the Bat Slave appeared, and its bat slaves sucked human blood when they moved. In the first attack, he commanded ten bats and sucked a small tribe of nearly a hundred people alive into mummies. It was really terrifying.
Because of the existence of this power, the status of the sacrificial lineage in the Black Bat tribe has quietly changed. Now that there is news of the resurrection of the totem god, Black Bone Bat has completely determined to obtain extraordinary power.
As an ambitious person, Heigu understands that momentary honor and disgrace are nothing. He must bow his head when it is time to bow his head. As long as he can gain extraordinary power, he will have a chance to get back what he lost today. On the contrary, he is likely to lose everything. Completely dusted.
In the Black Bat Cave, the secret place of the Black Bat tribe, the Black Bat priest walked in the dark and silent cave. Although there was no lighting, his steps were steady and without any stagnation.
As if sensing the entry of an outsider, a green light suddenly flickered above the Black Bat Cave, like a group of weird fireflies. However, this scene only lasted for a moment and soon disappeared.
After crossing the long and dark passage, the black bat priest walked into an open place.
The field of vision suddenly widened. Except for the six stone pillars that two people hugged each other, there was no object blocking the view in this hall. In the center of the hall, there was a blood pool about three meters in diameter. There was a glow of blood in it, and there were floating corpses. In the center of the blood pool, there is a black stone statue about six meters high. It has the body of a bat and the head of a bat, with two wings on its back. It is the Black Bat God, the totem god of the Black Bat tribe.
Walking to the blood pool, the black bat priest paid tribute as usual, and then picked up a bronze wine cup from the altar and drank the blood in the cup to start a new round of practice.