"Lord Savoun?" Hearing this, many priests got up one after another, looking at this old priest in shock.

In terms of seniority and seniority, the Savoun Sacrifice is definitely second to none among the remaining old sacrifices, and even proud chieftains like Hortl have to treat each other with respect and courtesy.

Now, with a large number of elite losses in the Wind Ministry, this high priest, who can stabilize the morale of the army and control the field, actually wants to take the initiative to take the blame?

"My lord......" A middle-aged priest next to him hurriedly got up and said, "Let me come, now the Wind Tribe can't live without you!" ”

"You can't do it......" Savoon smiled and shook his head, "You are not strong enough to appease the resentment of the tribesmen......"

Everyone was silent when they heard this, and now the remaining sacrifices in the tent, except for Savoun, no one is indeed qualified to top such a big cauldron!

But without him, where would the tribe go in the future?

A wave of confusion suddenly poured into my heart, and for the first time, many sacrifices suddenly felt that there was no way forward.

"Don't discourage the children...... Savoun smiled gently, "Sacrifice is the spiritual totem of the tribe, and it is also the fire of the tribe, if even you lose hope, then this tribe really has no future......

Hearing this, the youngest priest couldn't help but ask, "We.... Can there really be a future? ”

The blow of the mysterious outsider has almost ruined the plan of the Blastwind Department to absorb the new population, and the elders of the major sacrificial departments have begun to travel far away to collect the snares two years ago, but only now, the population brought back is not even 10,000.

Even sometimes some strong minotaurs will be used to fill the number, you know, in the past, even when the wind department was at its most declining, it was not accepted by the royal families of non-small and medium-sized tribes.....

Not to mention this natural disaster.....

As of now, darkness has shrouded this continent for at least seven days!

There has been no sunlight for seven days, and ordinary orcs may not perceive it obviously, but as a sacrifice, they know very well that the situation is worse than imagined!

The plump green grass in the pasture has begun to show signs of withering because it cannot absorb sunlight, so many sacrifices have to increase the intensity of elemental offerings to maintain the vitality of the grassland!

But the price is very expensive, a grassland without sunshine, if you want to maintain the previous quality level, you have to pay a hundred times more than the price before!

This forced them to give up some small grasslands of average quality, so as to concentrate resources on the most fertile large grasslands to concentrate elemental resources.

But with just a few large grasslands, where can you afford to raise the huge herd of beasts of the tribe?

After a long time, the herd will definitely be greatly reduced, and if there is not enough meat to eat, what will the personnel of the warrior tribe take to raise?

The sacrifices present have quietly calculated that the current elemental resources can hold at most the three major grasslands led by the Mogaolei grassland, and if these grasslands are retained, the personnel of the Wind Department can now support at most a quarter, which is still extremely reluctant.....

This means that three-quarters of the tribesmen must be eliminated.....

Do they really have a future?

In the face of this young man's question, many priests were about to scold him, but Savoun waved his hand slightly to stop the old priests' blame, he sighed and patted the other party's broad shoulder: "Maybe the future will indeed be difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, you young generation will have to go on, right?" ”

The other party was stunned when he heard this, but Savoun continued: "Child, we old people don't have many years to live, in the final analysis, the worst result is just to turn into fertile soil and return to the earth..... There may be some regrets, but in fact, it's almost the same, but you are different, you still have a good life, if even you have lost hope, then how can you go on in the long future? ”

The young man was silent when he heard this, and an extremely complicated emotion welled up in his heart.

I even felt why I was born in such an era.....

The atmosphere of the whole tent became depressed with the words of old Savoun, and for a time many sacrifices showed emotion.....

yes.... The big deal for their group of old guys is to die, what they should experience and enjoy in life, they are almost there, but this group of children, what should they do in the future......

Just as the atmosphere was depressed, suddenly, a very noisy sound came from outside, and as the noisy sound became louder and louder, many sacrifices suddenly frowned.

Could it be that the people of the tribe can't stand it anymore and want to protest?

Just as he was thinking, a tall orc suddenly stumbled into the tent.

This made the faces of all the priests gloomy, and the orcs who broke in were known to them, and it was the current leader of the warrior department: Bron. The wind roars!

"What do you want to do?" Many of the sacrifices, including Savoun, who was ready to sacrifice himself to appease the people's grievances, all looked at each other with extremely ugly eyes.

The warrior broke into the sacrificial meeting without consent, which was a great disrespect to the tribal sacrifice!

He could sacrifice himself to appease the people's grievances, but he would never allow this group of barbaric warriors to trample on the majesty of the Sacrifice Ministry!

The sacrifice represents the inheritance, the foundation of the tribe, and if the authority is not guaranteed and is completely trampled on by the warriors, the inheritance of the tribe is finished.....

So in an instant, Savoun secretly woke up his real name Totem, he had murderous intent in his heart, and he was already planning to kill this guy who challenged the authority of the sacrifice in the shortest possible time!

Bronn seemed to feel everyone's killing intent, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain: "Adults, don't get me wrong, I have no malicious intent!" ”

Looking at Bron, who was getting stronger and stronger a few days ago, he instantly put on this posture, and the expressions of many sacrifices eased slightly, and old Savoun glanced at him carefully, and found that the other party really had no malicious intentions, so he said slowly: "Is something wrong?" ”

"Outside....." Bronn said excitedly, "Lord Savoun, the scroll you sacrificed has moved!" ”

"Oh?" Everyone was stunned when they heard Mr. Yan, and then they all became excited.

"Go out and have a look!!" Savoun hurriedly said.

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A group of orc priests walked quickly towards the altar under Bron's guidance, and from a long distance they saw that the sky was covered with white refining array runes, and a huge aura came from the refining array, and then ..... Spiderweb-like cracks began to appear in the place where the runes were, as if the entire sky was about to shatter.

Something is coming!!

In an instant, Savoun hurriedly shouted, "Kneel down and welcome the arrival of the gods!! ”

All the stunned orcs subconsciously knelt to the ground under this Savoun's loud drink, and Savoun led all the sacrifices to bow to the front.....

Please bless us, God of the Wind!!

Savoun prayed silently in his heart.....

Unlike the other orcs, he knew that the contents of the scroll were not necessarily good, and that the gods they fantasized about were not the same thing at all.....

But at this point, we can only pray that their submission will be exchanged for the kindness of the unknown.....

Just when I was panicking in my heart, I suddenly ..... Savoun heard an exclamation!

"It's Lord Hotel!!"