Chapter 998 Returning Chief Galewind!

"Master Savon?" Many priests stood up one after another upon hearing the words, looking at this old priest in shock.

In terms of seniority and seniority, Savorn priests are definitely second to none among the surviving old priests. Even a proud chief like Hotell should respect and treat each other with the courtesy of elders.

Now, with the loss of a large number of elites in the Gale Department, the only high priest who can stabilize the morale of the army and hold the field is going to take the initiative to take the blame?

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

"You can't do it." Savon smiled and shook his head: "Your status is not enough to appease the resentment of the tribe."

Everyone fell silent when they heard the words. Except for Savon, none of the remaining priests in the tent is qualified to handle such a big pot!

But without him, what should the tribe do in the future?

A burst of confusion suddenly flooded into my heart. For the first time, many priests suddenly felt that there was no way forward.

"Don't be discouraged, children." Savon said with a gentle smile, "Sacrifice is the spiritual totem of the tribe, and also the fire of the tribe. If even you lose hope, then this tribe really has no future."

Everyone paused when they heard the words, and the youngest priest among them couldn't help asking: "Can we really have a future?"

The blow of the mysterious outsiders has almost ruined the plan of the Gale Department to absorb new population. Two years ago, the elders of the major priests have already traveled far to collect people, but until now, the number of people who have been brought back is not even 10,000. .

Sometimes even some strong tauren are used to make up the number. You must know that in the past, even when the Gale Department was in its worst decline, it was not accepted by the royal families of non-small and medium tribes.

Not to mention this natural disaster

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

Seven days without any sunshine, ordinary orcs may not be aware of it, but as priests they are very clear that the situation is worse than imagined!

The plump green grass in the pasture has begun to wither because it cannot absorb sunlight, so many priests have to increase the intensity of elemental offerings to maintain the vitality of the pasture!

But the price is very expensive. If a grassland without sunshine wants to maintain the previous quality level, the price it has to pay is more than a hundred times that of the previous one!

This forced them to give up some mediocre small pastures, and concentrate on concentrating resources on the most fertile large pastures to concentrate elemental resources.

But relying on just a few large pastures, how can they support the huge herd of the tribe?

Over time, the herd of beasts will definitely decrease significantly. Without enough meat, what will the members of the warrior tribe feed on?

All the priests here have secretly calculated that the current elemental resources can at most embrace the three major pastures headed by the Mulgore Grasslands, and if only these pastures are kept, the staff of the Gale Department can support at most a quarter, which is still very reluctant offering

This means that three quarters of the clan members must be eliminated

Do they really have a future?

Faced with the young man's question, many priests were about to reprimand him vigorously, but Savon waved his hand slightly to stop the accusations from the old priests. He sighed and patted the other party's generous shoulder: "Maybe the future will indeed It is very difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, you younger generations have to go on, right?"

The other party was taken aback when he heard the words, but Savon continued: "Son, we old people don't have many years to live. After all, the worst result is just turning into fertile soil and returning to the earth. We all have to go through what we have to experience in life." After experiencing it, you may have some regrets in this life, but in fact it is almost the same, but you are different, you still have a good life, if even you lose hope, how can you go on in the long future?"

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

Even raised a sense of why I was born in this era

The atmosphere of the entire tent became depressing following the old Savon's words, and all the priests showed emotion for a while

Yes, these old guys are going to die at the worst. What they should experience and enjoy in life, they have almost lived it. But this group of children, what should they do in the future?

While the atmosphere was suppressed, suddenly, a very noisy sound came from outside. As the noise became louder, many priests frowned.

Could it be that the people in 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 all the priests look gloomy. They knew the orc who broke in. He was the current leader of the Warrior Department: Bron. Roaring Wind!

"What do you want to do?" Many priests, including Savon, who was about to sacrifice himself to appease public grievances just now, looked at each other very ugly.

It is disrespectful to tribal priests for soldiers to break into the sacrificial meeting without consent!

He can sacrifice himself to quell public grievances, but he will never allow these barbaric warriors to trample on the majesty of the Sacrifice Department!

Sacrifice represents the inheritance and the foundation of the tribe. If the authority is not guaranteed and is completely trampled by the soldiers, the inheritance of the tribe will be over.

So in an instant, Savon secretly awakened his natal totem, and he had murderous intentions in his heart, and he planned to kill this guy who challenged the authority of the priest in the shortest possible time!

Bron seemed to sense the killing intent of everyone, and quickly waved his hands to explain: "Masters, please don't get me wrong, I have no malicious intentions!"

Seeing that Bron, who became more and more powerful a few days ago, made such a gesture in an instant, the expressions of many priests eased slightly, and the old Savon looked at him carefully, and found that the other party did not have any malicious intentions, so he said slowly : "Is something wrong?"

"Outside" Bron said excitedly: "Master Savon, the scroll you sacrificed has moved!!"

"Oh?" Everyone was taken aback when they heard Mr. Yan, and then immediately became excited.

"Go out and have a look!!" Savon said hastily. "

A group of orc priests walked towards the altar quickly under the guidance of Braum. From a long distance, they saw that the sky was covered with white formation runes, and a huge breath came from the formation, and then Cracks like spider webs began to appear where the runes were, visually as if the entire sky was about to shatter.

Something is coming! !

In an instant, Savon quickly shouted: "Kneel down to welcome the arrival of the Lord God!!!"

All the stunned orcs knelt down subconsciously under Savon's yell, and Savon led all the priests to kneel at the front

God of Gale, please bless us! !

Savon prayed silently in her heart

Unlike other orcs, he who has read the literature knows that the things in the scroll are not necessarily good, and it is not the same thing as the gods in their hearts.

But things have come to this, I can only pray that their surrender can be exchanged for the kindness of the unknown thing

Just when he was panicking in his heart, Savon suddenly heard an exclamation!

"It's Lord Hotel!!!"