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Chapter 165 Herris Descends to Earth

Herris, the god of mountains and craftsmen, has not given up on creating his own race.

Herris picked up the natural meticulousness of being a craftsman, kept thinking during the moment of casting, and looked for inspiration in beating the metal, and the embryonic form of a race was slowly outlined.

However, it was just sketched out, and his vision was not mature.

Therefore, in order to understand the intelligent life on the ground, Herris even traveled to the mortal world decades ago.

In the mortal world, he became a blacksmith named Hess, and made a living making weapons and armor for the tribal leaders all day long. There, he married an orc wife and lived an ordinary life.

If Slae hadn't damaged the hidden star, Herris' life would be the same as before, but the God of the Hidden was seriously injured, forcing him to return to the Celestial Kingdom temporarily to repair the star of Chang.

After preliminary repairs, Herris returned to the world and returned to his day-to-day blacksmith life.

All of this is like a wide lake, which will return to calmness after meeting a rock that stirs up waves.

Then for a long time, waiting for the next stone to fall into the lake.

but…

If the next stone...

Is it a fallen star?

Harris originally thought that he would return to the peaceful life of a blacksmith, but unexpectedly, he was affected by the sudden war.

Slaer fell, and the stars fell to the earth and turned into brilliant gems.

Heris heard that at first, only two tribes raised their swords for this heavenly jewel.

This is supposed to end with one side getting the gem.

However, suddenly, more and more tribes began to be involved. The orcs used the covenant of their ancestors in the past. One tribe affected several tribes, and several tribes influenced dozens, even hundreds of tribes...

A war is raging across the land for this jewel.

It's like the people of the world have collectively gone crazy. Not many people have seen the appearance of the gem that fell from the sky, but there are rumors about it everywhere.

Some say...there is the power of wish-fulfillment in it.

Others say... a terrible demon is sealed inside.

It is also said that whoever gets the gem can sit on the throne.

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Gemstones lead to war, and glory and wealth... These two witches of war continue to bewitch the people to go crazy.

Herris even wondered if the gem contained unexhausted divine power, so that everyone who had seen the gem fell into Slaer's lies and tricks, and listened to the bewitchment of unknown origin.

The war has spread to Heris and is about to destroy everything for him.

because…

His son, Ma Shannon, a man who did not know that he was a demigod, was eager to try, eager to establish an immeasurable feat in bloody war.

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Word spread throughout the kingdom of Nus that the norn were about to leave the kingdom.

The mountain elves couldn't help weeping. Everyone felt reluctant to leave this hard-won prophet. The twin kings of Nus held a grand farewell for the prophet and proposed to send a whole team The elves go with them.

But the norn refused, wishing he could go alone.

Seeing this, the two kings of Nus and the high priest begged again and again, they dared not let the prophet go on the road alone. Finally, Norn agreed to let the elves accompany, but only one.

Under the careful selection of the two kings, Xilan, an elf hunter with outstanding archery skills and vigorous skills, was finally selected as the prophet's entourage to assist the prophet to complete the mission entrusted by God.

On the day of departure, tens of thousands of elves huddled by the seaside, witnessed Norn and his entourage Sealand board the ship, and under the escort of the narwhals, went to the ancient kingdom on the other side of the sea. They still have to go overland, through the desert, completely leave this extraterrestrial civilization, and go to the place where the world lives together.

Norn stood on the boat, holding the priest's staff in one hand and holding the slate in the other. Looking at the kingdom of Nus that was gradually going away, he felt sad in his heart, and he hugged the history book slate even tighter.

Now, he has fully mastered the three ancient sayings, enough to use the power of three different gods, besides, there is the grace of angels.

Norn was no longer a frail youth.

A day later, Norn and his followers, Xi Lan, began to step into the forest before the desert and embarked on the road to the Kingdom of Aga.

Leading the camel, walking among the sparse trees, Norn recalled the druid tribe back then.

"I should go there and see."

Norn muttered to himself.

Back then, the situation of the druids shocked him greatly.

Sacrificing, asking for curses, undoing curses after being cursed...

The endless cycle of racial fate seems to be vividly remembered.

Norn and his entourage, Zealand, followed the trail of swaying leaves to the tribe of druids.

Two days later, Norn estimated that he was about to go to the Druid tribe.

The prophet and his entourage were walking in the dense forest. Suddenly, Xi Lan stopped listening, with a vigilant expression on his face.

"what happened?"

Norn asked.

"Blood...the smell of blood."

Zealand sniffled,
"It's human blood, not a beast!

And the smell of ashes! "

Norn's pupils shrank slightly, and he was holding the priest's staff, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

At this moment, the breeze swept through the woods, and Norn caught the direction of the swaying leaves and accurately judged the direction of the druid tribe.

The priest's stick became more and more urgent on the ground. The prophet and his entourage walked through the overgrown grass and finally came to the tribe of the druids.

Norn's eyes widened.

As far as the eye can see, there is a lot of blood.

There are wooden stakes on the ground, the blood on them has dried black, and the corpses of pairs of druids have been pierced ruthlessly. Their faces are miserable and hideous, and there are traces of flames everywhere. The house is now only ruins.

On the sacrificial square, the statue of the cursed god Yikabe was pushed down and fell to the ground, and a rough statue of the dragon god Ndola was erected as a symbol of the victor showing off his might.

Norn looked at the horrified scene, gripping the sacrificial staff tighter and tighter.

"Xilan... Let's see who robbed the druids."

After hearing this, Xi Lan stepped forward immediately. With his keen observation ability as an elf, he found the footprints of the looters.

"There! They've been gone for about two days! It should be a group of orc marauders!"

"let's go!"

Norn said firmly.

at the same time……

At the gates of the Marauder's cottage in the distance.

A mighty man, wearing an armor forged by his father himself.

He holds a bow and arrow, and hangs a huge bronze knife on the broad waist of his horse.

Looking at the cottage in front of you,
Marsala said to himself:
"I heard that there is a wishing stone here."

　In these three days, I will update [-] first, give me a little time to write the manuscript, and then arrange the outline in my hand. After three days, I will add updates crazily (tears)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)