Chapter 457 Choice

"Then... what about the second way?" Enzo asked.

"If you cannot become a Blood Warrior within half a year and still want to stay in the Tatar tribe, you can only accept castration." A trace of disappointment flashed in Drogo's eyes, and he said solemnly: "Staying in the tribe as a woman to serve will allow you to You get a chance to live!"

There are a large number of dangerous wild beasts living on the Solu Plain, and during the three-month black fog season every year, any war ghost tribe must rely on the tribe to survive, because only under the protection of the tribe can the war ghosts be protected from the black mist. Fog pollution.

"Castration?" Enzo frowned slightly.

After half a month of living, Enzo has already discovered the gap between himself and the War Ghost Clan. The male adult War Ghost Clan can reach a height of 2.5 meters, but he is only about 1.8 meters tall.

In the understanding of the Zhangui clan, this situation is generally called an inferior species, that is, a deformed child with incomplete development.

In the world of war ghosts, any tribe has a very harsh attitude towards inferior species and will never allow inferior species to breed bloodline. Therefore, they will be castrated and deprived of their male status.

The Tatar tribe's attitude towards inferior species is already very friendly. If it were in the more powerful Gaussian tribe, every inferior species would be thrown to death immediately after birth, and female war ghosts who gave birth to inferior species would also be treated as their own for the rest of their lives. Shame and even punishment from the tribe!

"I choose the first path!" Enzo said solemnly.

Accepting tribal castration is simply impossible for Enzo to accept, so it seems that he has only one path to choose.

That is to become a blood warrior!

Although Enzo didn't know much about the process of becoming a blood warrior from the Zhangui clan, as a third-level wizard with a chip, his best ability was learning, so becoming a blood warrior was not a problem at all.

Drogo was a little surprised when he heard Enzo's answer.

In his opinion, Enzo, who came from the northern tribe, should be a coward who fled the war. Accepting castration and staying in the tribe was his only chance of survival.

And such a bad breed would actually choose to become a blood warrior with many difficulties, and within half a year?

"very good!"

Drogo smiled heartily and said, "Since you choose to become a Blood Warrior, within half a year, the tribe will give you the treatment of a male."

"If you really become a Blood Warrior, you can officially join the Tatar tribe!"

As he spoke, Drogo clapped his hands.

On the stairs on the second floor of the stone building, a woman wearing animal skin came down, meekly walked to Drogo and knelt down.

"Marta, take him to the God-given Stone Tablet!" Drogo ordered the woman.

Enzo's eyes flashed.

According to the information obtained in the past half month, the so-called god-given stone tablet should be the most precious thing of the Tatar tribe, and it is also the foundation of a tribe. It is said to be a gift from the blood-killing god.

It is precisely under the protection of the power of the god-given stone tablet that the Tatar tribe can resist the black mist, preventing the tribesmen from being infected by the God of Disaster and turning into terrifying evil creatures.

"plz follow me."

Marta stood up obediently and signaled Enzo to follow her. After leaving the stone building, she took him to an open space in the tribe.

Not far away, a broken stone tablet stands!

In the surrounding open space, more than a dozen underage boys from the War Ghost Clan were practicing beside the stone tablet, using some special methods to strengthen their bodies.

"That is the god-given stone tablet of the Tatar tribe."

On the side, Marta introduced, "The children around me are the hope of the tribe. They are all working hard to become blood warriors. You should work hard too!"

After saying that, Marta turned and left.

Enzo looked over. The broken stone tablet standing in front of him was more than five meters high. It was made of black material and had blood-red war ghost characters engraved on its surface. It seemed to be a kind of cultivation technique.

According to legend, the god-given stone tablet was given by the blood-killing god!

In ancient times, the God of Disaster brought disaster to the world. After the Blood-killing God defeated him, in order to allow the War Ghost Clan to survive on the earth, he was given a god-given stone tablet. The War Ghost Clan relied on the above cultivation techniques to master it. Use extraordinary force to become the ruler of the world.

"It looks a bit like the Knight's Breathing Technique!"

Enzo's eyes flashed, and he used the chip to scan the contents of the God-given stone tablet, and found that it was a technique for mastering extraordinary martial arts by tempering Qi and blood, and it was also an alternative knight's breathing method.

"Maybe the so-called blood warriors are just one of the branches of knights..." Enzo murmured to himself.

At this time, the young men from the War Ghost Clan who were practicing next to the God-given Stone Monument also noticed Enzo. One of them, a particularly tall young man, strode over.

"Hey! Bad guy!"

The tall young man, who was about two meters tall, looked down at Enzo and asked, "Who allowed you to appear next to the god-given stone monument?"

Enzo raised his eyebrows.

The War Ghosts are a type of human being, but they are definitely different from the mortals in the wizarding world. The average height of the women of this race is one meter six, while the males can generally reach two meters five.

When the adult male war ghosts get together, they are like a group of little giants.

Even though the boy from the Zhangui tribe in front of him is only about twelve years old, his height has already exceeded two meters, and he is extremely tall and looks full of wild aura.

"Despicable scoundrels should not get close to the god-given stone tablet. This is a shame to the Tatar tribe, and it is also an offense to the blood-killing god!" The young man from the War Ghost Tribe said in a very unkind tone, and scolded in a deep voice.

"It's an order from Chief Drogo."

Enzo had no expression on his face and said calmly as he did not intend to conflict with the Zhangui boy.

The boy from the Zhangui clan in front of him seems to be named "Batur". He is the most promising boy among the younger generation of the Tatar tribe, and he is also the most promising person to become a blood warrior.

"Uncle Drogo's orders?"

Batur looked suspicious and asked, "You are lying. How could Uncle Drogo allow an inferior species to approach the God-given stone monument? You should accept castration and plant insect trees with other women!"

"It is the order of leader Drogo to let me practice beside the God-given stone tablet. If you don't believe it, you can go to him to confirm it in person." Enzo said quietly.

"Practice? Do you want to become a blood warrior?"

Batur was stunned for a moment, then as if he had heard the funniest thing, he laughed and said, "Haha! It's so ridiculous. A bad guy actually wants to become a blood warrior?"

Enzo shook his head slightly and ignored Batur.

He passed directly over the twelve-year-old boy, went to the back of the god-given stone tablet, and scanned the red text on it with a chip.

However, Batur did not give up.

"Hmph! A bad breed cannot become a blood warrior, and you will definitely be castrated in the end." Batur crossed his arms and warned, "If you don't want to be beaten, stay away from Wendy in the future, do you hear me!"

Enzo turned a deaf ear.

"Wendy is mine! Uncle Drogo has already promised me." Batur continued to threaten, "When I become a blood warrior, the tribe will make Wendy my ninth wife. If you still dare Get close to her and I'll break your bones!"

"Twelfth wife?"

Enzo was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved. There were more women than men in the War Ghost clan, and the ratio even reached an astonishing twenty to one. Therefore, every male War Ghost would have many wives, and due to the humble status of women, the males They also give wives to each other.

As the most talented male war ghost among the younger generation of the Tatar tribe, Batur already has eleven wives even though he is underage.

"Strength determines everything..."

Enzo shook his head secretly. The women of the War Ghost Tribe are inherently thinner than the men. At the same time, they cannot master extraordinary powers. In addition, there are too many of them, so they are considered resources in any tribe.

Batur is interested in Wendy, which is something everyone in the Tatar tribe knows.

However, Wendy doesn't like Batur, because he is not only unreasonable, but also very rude. Although he has good potential, he is an annoying guy.

"Wendy will you be your wife?" Enzo asked.

Batur was stunned and scratched his head in confusion.

"Why do you need Wendy's opinion?"

In the concept of the Zhangui tribe, women only exist as accessories. They are like resources or even items of the tribe. They do not need to have their own ideas. They can only survive by relying on males.

Enzo shook his head helplessly.

Different worldviews have created races with different personalities. As a wizard, Enzo, although he also has great disregard for life, never treats people as objects, and even thinks that they should not have thoughts.

"No wonder Wendy saved me..."

A hint of realization appeared on Enzo's face. It was Batur's attitude towards women that made Wendy hate him. However, as a woman of the Tatar tribe, Wendy could not have a choice no matter which man she became the wife of. .

Therefore, in order to get rid of Batur, Wendy pinned her hopes on Enzo.

If Enzo, as a male, can join the Tatar tribe, then he can apply to the leader Drogo to make Wendy his wife, thereby avoiding being violated by Batur.

"Bastard, do you like Wendy very much?"

At this time, Batur suddenly seemed to understand something, a hint of realization appeared on his face, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Ha! Just wait, I will become a blood warrior soon. When the time comes, I will apply to the leader to let Wendy become my wife!"

"At that time, if you haven't been castrated yet, maybe I can let you watch from the side while I enjoy Wendy's first night!"

Enzo frowned slightly, feeling a little angry in his heart.

However, Batur still didn't know whether to live or die, and said to himself: "Why did that girl Wendy reject me all the time? When she becomes my twelfth wife, I must train her well..."

Before Batur could finish speaking, a dark luster appeared in Enzo's eyes.

Intangible magic power penetrated into Batur's body like a shadow. His voice suddenly stopped, a faint mark appeared on his neck, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"What's going on? It's so cold..." Batur shivered. When facing Enzo, he felt an inexplicable fear and turned away hesitantly.

Enzo's eyes flickered and he sneered slightly.

"The nightmare mark can last for at least a year, which should be enough for you to bear..."

Since his strength has not been fully restored, Enzo did not want to waste too much magic power, so in the face of Batur's provocation, he just used some tricks to leave a nightmare mark on the opponent.

It was a spell similar to a curse. Batur who was struck by it would have constant nightmares for a year, and his energy and blood would be depleted rapidly. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would be completely reduced to a useless person.

Then Enzo turned around.

After solving Batur, he continued to scan the god-given stone tablet. All the contents on it have been recorded in the database, and are continuously improved based on big data algorithms.

"The God of Blood Killing..." Enzo's eyes flashed.

According to legend, the God-given stele is a treasure bestowed by the God of Bloodthirst, and is also the foundation of every War Ghost tribe. Enzo did feel a trace of divine spirit on this broken stele.

"Is the God-given stele left behind to protect its believers from the contamination of the God of Disaster?" A thoughtful expression appeared on Enzo's face.

The God-given stele can resist the black fog.

This is why tribes of all sizes have God-given stele. At the same time, there are also cultivation methods engraved on the God-given stele, allowing the War Ghost tribe to master extraordinary martial arts.

"Ding! Information entry completed!"

At this time, the sound of the chip came from his mind. Enzo's heart moved, knowing that the contents of the God-given stele had all been entered into the database and sorted and analyzed by the chip.

"It doesn't look difficult."

A series of information appeared in Enzo's eyes. The information recorded on the God-given stele of the Tatar tribe can only allow the War Ghost tribe to reach the level of a first-order life form, which is the so-called red-striped warrior.

Blood Warrior, Red-striped Warrior!

These two occupational names represent different extraordinary forces. The Blood Warrior is equivalent to the Great Knight or the Sky Knight, while the Red Stripe Warrior is equivalent to the first-order life form of the Extraordinary Knight.

Above the Red Stripe Warrior, there is a more advanced Furious Warrior, who can probably burst out the combat power of a second-order life form, but the God-given stone tablet of the Tatar tribe does not record the training method of becoming a Furious Warrior.

"No wonder the Tatars are just a small tribe."

Enzo shook his head. The Tatar tribe is almost the weakest tribe on the Solu Plain. There are about 100 male war ghosts in the tribe, and 2,000 females.

More men than women is a common phenomenon in all war ghost tribes!

Among the more than 100 males in the Tatar tribe, the only Red Stripe Warrior who has reached the level of a first-order life form is the leader Drogo.

"Only with a stronger force can the tribe grow and develop, otherwise under the oppression of the big tribe, the living space will only become more and more difficult." Enzo muttered to himself.

The Tatar tribe was not as weak as it is now. In its heyday, there were even three red-striped warriors in the tribe.

However, due to conflicts between small tribes, the Tatar tribe was unable to pay tribute to the Gaosuo tribe a few years ago, and was brutally attacked by the Gaosuo tribe.

That attack directly led to the death of two red-striped warriors in the tribe, and the Tatar tribe, which was at its peak, began to decline and survived hard in the Solu Plain.