Empire: Invincible Valkyrie

Chapter 9 Totem
"Wow! It's so beautiful."

"beautiful."

The children's eyes were opened, their eyes sparkled with excitement, a large number of spirit butterflies flew over, and they felt the surging vitality, they were eager and excited at the same time.

Lingdie stayed on the stone tablet for a while, left her vitality on the stone tablet, and then flew to Baiyinhua in the tribe, and started the work of pollination.

"Okay, children, line up and walk to the stele one by one."

"Try to get closer to the stele. The closer you go, the better. Of course, if you can't, you have to give up quickly. Don't hurt your life just to wake up." The patriarch said with a smile.

"Understood, Patriarch." The children nodded one after another.

As early as at home, my parents said that the awakening ceremony is to endure the test of the stone tablet. The closer to the stone tablet, the more blessings from the ancestors, and the higher the future achievements will be.

"What's your name?" the patriarch asked the first person in the row.

"Hulan Xing," the child looked nervous, and quickly replied.

Following Hulan Gin's answer, the stele shone with a blue light, which represented the recognition of the ancestors and his bloodline.

"Okay, don't be afraid, the ancestors will bless you." The patriarch nodded with a smile.

"Yes, patriarch." Hulan Gin nodded, staring at the stele, swallowed, and started to walk into the lake, splashing water every step he took.

The lake on the shore is not deep, just submerged in the ankle.

The water waves swayed in circles, making the sound of splashing water.

Immediately, he immediately felt tremendous pressure, as if something came from above the sky, pressing his shoulders down forcefully.

Just when he felt it was difficult to move, bits and pieces of vitality in the lake water began to sink into his legs, and an extremely refreshing feeling spread throughout his body.

Hulan Gina gritted her teeth, and walked towards the stele with all her strength.

Every time he took a step, he felt his body was hot, as if a surge of energy was washing his body, a little bit of black gas was brought out by the vitality after every step.

This is a process of washing the marrow and cutting the bones, and the first experience is often the most effective.

This is basically the herdsman on the grassland, the only chance to have a transformation.

Hulan Gin tightened his will, he knew that this was a good thing that could not be met, he strenuously walked forward, and when he took the fifth step, he was so pressured that he couldn't breathe, his face turned red.

The face of the patriarch did not change in any way, still calm.

He didn't reach out until he saw that the child was about to faint.

As the vitality in the palm turned into a rope, it directly dragged him back.

"Hulan Xing, the fourth-class talent, please give the totem to the ancestors!" The patriarch shouted.

The stele buzzed, and then a blue light shot, and it was not in the body of Hulan 苂 straight, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Lan Xing's body.

Many children on the shore showed envious eyes at this moment.

The fourth-class talent means that it can be cultivated to the second level, and even has the opportunity to reach the third level. This is already considered the mainstay in the tribe, and it can be cultivated with a lot of resources.

Not every child has the talent for cultivation.

The fourth-class talent means that the ancestors will not take the initiative to bestow the totem, and the patriarch needs to call it. The fifth-class talent basically has to be found by oneself, and cannot inherit the family totem.

The next level, the sixth-level talent, is basically no different from ordinary people. I have never met such a person in ten thousand years. If I can cultivate myself, unless I encounter a chance and get the inheritance left by others, maybe there will be an inheritance totem.

Next, these children try one by one.

Among them, hundreds of people are fifth-class talents, 80 people are sixth-class talents, and only thirty or so inherit totems. It is conceivable that those who can inherit totems from their ancestors are probably considered good.

These people's families will still be cultivated, but they will not spend too many resources.

Soon, it was Wo Hong's turn. He stood beside the patriarch with a calm face, no tension at all, and his eyes were like blades.

"Oh, you must be Wo Hong." The patriarch narrowed his eyes, looked at Wu Hong for a while, and then stretched out, recognizing him with a smile on his back face.

"Your father told me about you, go, according to the laws of the clan, the adopted son also has a chance to awaken."

"Ayilite Wohong!!! Come to awaken." Wohong bowed to the stele with fists in his hands.

"Buzzing..." The stele reacted unexpectedly, and black spots of light slowly fell on Wo Hong's body, obviously showing a little bit of recognition for his blood.

"Oh? Your ancestors actually included people from my Hulan tribe!"

The patriarch was very surprised, but then returned to normal. Intermarriage on the grassland is a very normal thing. He also remembered that people from the Ayilite tribe had married with them several times. The above is justifiable.

It's just that he didn't expect that after such a long time, there would be a trace of blood left behind, which is rare.

With firm eyes, Wo Hong stepped straight into the lake.

Different from other children, at this moment, he felt great pressure on him. Obviously, his blood of low purity was not directly recognized by the ancestors, and the test was doubled.

But Wohong seemed to have no influence, and stepped out step by step.

Before he knew it, he had already walked six steps, and large swaths of black gas gushed out from his body, even accompanied by traces of blood gas.

"Squeak ~ squeak ~"

Every time he took a step, Wo Hong made strange noises. His face was pale, and his body seemed to be squeezed by several tons of hydraulic presses.

But he didn't feel bad at all. With infinite life, the part he lost could be replenished in an instant.

In the seventh step, there is a clicking sound on the body.

"My God!! This man is a lunatic!"

"How can anyone treat their own body like this!!"

The eyes of the children on the shore were full of fear at this moment, this man was so cruel that even the patriarch was worried, seven steps, this was already close to the highest record in the clan.

And as an "outsider", the test given by the ancestors was doubled.

"Hahahahaha!!!" Wohong laughed wildly, his eyes showed unparalleled firmness, his chest was straight, he could feel the scalding energy in his body constantly washing over his body, so it didn't matter a little pain.

strength!All I want is strength! ! !

The eighth step, following this step, hundreds of cracks appeared on Wu Hong's body, and a large amount of blood came out from these cracks, which also contained filth that was difficult to discharge.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka..." That was the sound of countless bones breaking and reassembling.

Seeing his crazy appearance, the patriarch couldn't bear it. This miserable state was too terrifying, but according to the clan's regulations, they were not allowed to make a move when they were awakened.

People's physiques are different, some people will get some strange physiques, this is not the power of totem.

It seems to be a natural blessing. As for why Wuhong has not collapsed until now, it can only be said that he has also received the blessing of the heavenly father.

Nine steps! ! !

Wo Hong was like a blood man all over his body at this time, he stood firmly in front of the stone tablet, his thin and small body, in the eyes of everyone at this moment, unexpectedly became incomparably majestic!

An inexplicable domineering energy began to surge out of Wo Hong.

"Buzzing buzzing buzzing......" All kinds of lights emerged from the stone tablet.

The vitality between the heaven and the earth seemed to form a vortex, continuously washing over Wohong's body layer by layer. At this moment, the layer of clothes on Wohong's body fell like fragments, and his whole body was covered in blood.

After a while, a bloody water within ten meters appeared on the shore of Baiyan Lake.

"Wow~wow~" The vitality storm continued to wash away.

Wo Hong closed his eyes, placed himself in it, and put his hands on the stone tablet, as if he hadn't heard of the shattering of himself. After a long time, all the people on the shore were stunned.

The patriarch suddenly regained his composure, and he suddenly exclaimed.

"A born god of war!!! Immortal warrior! A god of war born with the will of the heavenly father appeared on the grassland again!!!"

His expression was so fanatical that he knelt down on the ground with a plop and continued to bow in the direction of Wu Hong, perhaps to confirm his statement.

The flock of geese on the Baiyan Lake kept circling in the sky, and the melodious chirping sound spread, and the light in the sky became more and more sacred.

Those clouds actually formed the appearance of an old man's smiling face.

"The ancestors have appeared!!!"

"The ancestors have appeared!!!"

Following the chanting of the elders in the clan, all the clansmen bowed down to the smiling faces in the sky, their eyes were extremely fanatical and devout.

But at this moment, Wu Hong suddenly opened his eyes, he woke up amidst the people kneeling down, and felt the bits and pieces of faith from his clansmen, and the Sirius behind him also woke up and began to actively absorb these energies.

"Buzz buzz..." The stele also moved.

A black totem emerged from the stone tablet, as if exploding, a large amount of black air exploded from it, and the complete totem was directly printed on Wo Hong's chest.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Different from the screams, Wo Hong roared to the sky, constantly venting the excess power in his body, and the smiling face in the sky was blown away by it.

A large expanse of blue sky was exposed, and above the blue sky, the sun's rays shone directly on him. At this moment, Wu Hong was like a god of war wrapped in divine light.

"Wow~~" The spirit of Baiyan Lake felt it, and created a vortex in the lake water, spitting out a column of water that seemed to reach the sky.

Wo Hong was swept by the water column and got to the shore.

The blood on his body was also washed away at this moment.

"Chir~chir~" On the stone tablet, the two companion spirits who had been waiting for a long time flew towards him impatiently, as if they were fighting for each other.

The black eagle was more urgent, and landed on Wo Hong's shoulder first.

"Chirp~~" the white eagle was angry, and kept screaming at the black eagle, fluttering its wings, and showing its sharp eagle claws, as if to warn the black eagle and drive it away.

"Gu..." Black Eagle glanced at White Eagle disdainfully, tilted his head, and raised his head proudly, ignoring it, as if he had no eagle in his eyes.

"Chirp~" The white eagle was also furious, but out of its own pride, it didn't continue to compete with the black eagle for the best host.

He could only fly back to the stone tablet, and although he pretended to be arrogant, he stared at Wohong reluctantly, his chest was bulging with anger, and his sharp claws kept grinding on the stone tablet, wishing he could Kill the black eagle with one claw.

"Wo Hong, you are very good!!!" The patriarch looked ecstatically at Wo Hong, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he patted him on the shoulder.

"With you here, the tribe will definitely rise."

But immediately, the patriarch's face changed, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a tentative smile, "Wo Hong, do you want to marry a girl from our tribe?"

"Well..." Wo Hong naturally understood the patriarch's temptation, and immediately had joy on his face: "If there is a good-looking girl, I will definitely be willing, after all, I will continue to live in the tribe in the future."

"However, it also depends on what my father wants. If he asks me to go outside to find a bride, then I can only listen to him."

"Will Grandpa Patriarch recommend one for me?" Wo Hong looked at him with some expectation in his eyes.

"Of course! Hahahaha!!!" The patriarch smiled and touched Wo Hong's head, and he was a little more stable when he got a satisfactory answer.

Immediately, the patriarch's eyes narrowed, and he looked at these children seriously.

"From now on, Wo Hong will receive the highest treatment from the tribe, and we will give him priority in resources! Give him the best master!"

"If any of you dare to offend him!"

"You will be expelled from the tribe immediately! Do you understand?"

The patriarch glanced coldly at the children present. Under the strong pressure of the patriarch, these children lowered their heads one after another, and answered in a somewhat dejected manner: "Got it... Grandpa patriarch."

But among these people, many people still stared at Wo Hong unwillingly, with envy, jealousy and awe in their eyes.

Wo Hong felt these eyes and sneered in his heart, is this Mu Xiu Yu Lin?
He would not care about the thoughts of these children, and he would not care about what he said to the patriarch. Today he is only valued because of his good talent. If one day he has no talent, these people will make trouble one after another.

Talking about people when seeing people, talking nonsense when seeing ghosts, at least when the strength is insufficient, Wohong will maintain this state.

"It's up to me." At this moment, a person stood out from the crowd.

Everyone looked at him one after another. It was Chu Long who hadn't awakened yet. Although he saw the astonishing scene of Wo Hong, his eyes were as calm as water and his face was as usual without any surprise.

"What's your name?" The patriarch looked at the imposing child.

"Hulan Chulong." Chulong said calmly.

"Buzzing buzzing..." Just calling out the name, the stele suddenly burst into colorful lights, and the movement was only slightly smaller than that of Wo Hong.

"Huh???" The patriarch looked at the stele in surprise, it has such a high purity!

Chu Long didn't care about the surprise of others, he walked into the lake calmly with his arms around him.

Step out step by step, calm as if there is no pressure.

While everyone watched silently, he walked to the front of the stele step by step, put his hand on it, and his whole body was baptized by the vitality storm.

The white eagle was also baptized, and a layer of old feathers fell off, revealing its true face.

"Costin!!!" Someone exclaimed, it turned out to be this kind of raptor.

Bursts of white light surged from the stele, and a white totem was printed directly on Chu Long's chest.

"Come here." Chu Long stretched out his arm to Hai Dongqing calmly.

"Chirp~" Hai Dongqing tweeted proudly, not intending to fly over.

Chu Long turned around and left, still embracing his arms, his expression flat.

"Chirp~" Hai Dongqing was startled, flew over quickly, and landed on Chu Long's shoulder quietly, without any arrogance at all.

All this seemed so natural, Chu Long went straight to Wo Hong, and then smiled on his face: "Let's go, my mother has prepared meals."

"Also, you need a change of clothes, Wo Hong."

It was only then that Wo Hong noticed that he was not wearing anything on his upper body, and his lower body was only the grass skirt that Baiyan Huling made for him with water plants.

"Grandpa patriarch, can you do it?" Wo Hong looked at the patriarch inquiringly.

"Of course!!! Of course I can!!!"

The patriarch looked at the two "treasures" in front of him, tears filled his eyes with excitement, Chu Long's attitude was not very good, but what can he do?
As long as he can revitalize the family, let him take the position of patriarch, and I have no objection! !
"My God! Ancestor bless, ancestor bless!!!" The patriarch cried excitedly, full of joy.

As long as these two top-end talents can grow up smoothly, they will definitely be able to overwhelm the surrounding tribes, and conquering the entire grassland is just around the corner! ! !
If there is another khan in the tribe, my God!He didn't even dare to think about it!

Wo Hong and Chu Long walked towards his home like this, but the patriarch was still intoxicated by his emotion, what happened today brought him too much shock!

"Grandpa patriarch, have you... come to me?" After they left, one of the other children stood up and asked weakly.

The patriarch's face turned cold for an instant, and he looked a little bored.

This kid is so ignorant, interrupted his thinking about the great blueprint at this moment, and said impatiently: "Yeah."

With Wo Hong and Chu Long, he is not really interested in the remaining talents, to be honest.

far away.

Wo Hong and Chu Long walked to a place where no one was around, and Chu Long suddenly staggered, looking like he was about to fall.

Wo Hong hurriedly helped him, but saw Chu Long's face was pale and his body was limp and weak, "What's wrong with you???"

Chu Long rolled his eyes at him, looked at him with some resentment, looked at Wo Hong a little nervously, and then said leisurely: "How can I compare to some people who make such a big commotion?"

"If I can't touch the ancestral stele, wouldn't I be under someone, and I will have to say hello to someone every day, nodding and bowing?" Chu Long said with a bit of yin and yang.

There were too many people just now, so he tried his best not to change himself, but now that there were finally no one around, he couldn't hold back anymore.

Wo Hong looked at him with a wry smile, of course he understood what it meant.

This damn competitive, shook his head.

"Okay, it's my fault, my fault." Wo Hong helped Chu Long walk to their house, and apologized to him in a hurry.

"When I get to your house later, I'll punish myself with three bowls first?"

"Three bags."

"Is that too much???"

"Huh?" Cold voice.

"Okay, okay, okay, three bags, three bags."

"It's not my kumiss anyway." He muttered softly.

"I can hear it."

"Ha...haha." He smiled awkwardly.

(End of this chapter)