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Chapter 46 The Boat of Friendship

Chapter 46 The Boat of Friendship

The door curtain was lifted, and Abudkader led a tauren in.

"My lord, this is the Chief of the Iron Horn Tribe, Derek."

The tauren chief named Derek was very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he bowed down as soon as he met him: "Dear Human Baron, I am Chief Derek of the Iron Horn Tribe, and I can help you with something."

While kneeling, Derek was also secretly looking at Charles, he was indeed the leader of the group of brutal and barbaric human soldiers, looking at those cold eyes, looking at that numb and heartless face, it seemed that many tauren had died, his cold heart Not even a beat.

"The tauren Henry is helping us build an altar and place sacrifices. Go over and have a look, don't make a mistake."

"Ah!" Derek was startled, what is this human baron doing to build their orc altar, he suddenly remembered the experience of this human baron blaspheming beast gods in the Hammer tribe, he felt cold, this human baron would not Going to build the altar and then destroy it.

Derek comforted himself in his heart: without the priest presiding over the sacrifice, the beast god would not be able to watch him, and naturally he would not be able to talk about blasphemy against the beast god.

After Derek left, Abdekad asked, "My lord, the centaur Peter ran out just now."

"Well, I know, I ordered it." Charles continued: "I plan to hold an orc sacrifice later, and you will lead the infantry of the Noxus family to maintain order."

"Okay, Lord Baron." Abdekad thought in his heart, after humans conquered the orc tribe, they would hold sacrifices to the beast gods. When he was a robber, he would snatch a woman and bring it back to the village..., this The baron is really more of a robber than a robber.

……

"Hurry up, be careful I'll throw it into the cesspit." A soldier of the Nok family held a short spear and yelled at the tauren Henry.

The three-meter-tall Henry was like a girl who had just been bullied, cursing in his heart: The troublemakers in Winter Fortress really follow their baron and want to blaspheme the beast god at every turn. Aren't they afraid of the punishment of the gods?
Derek, who had just been brought here, looked at this scene dumbfounded, but when he thought of the brutal nature of these human soldiers, he felt normal for a while.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Baron Charles asked me to help place the sacrifice."

"Go and work with this stupid cow."

Derek nodded quickly, and then started working.

"Chief Henry, these human soldiers are too domineering."

"Chief Derek, who said otherwise, especially the human baron, who is even more despicable and domineering."

"Hey, who told us we can't beat him."

"Hey!"

……

The next day, the sun rose early from the west, and the golden sunlight shone on the altar.A dark red wooden table with intricate patterns was placed on top of a blue boulder, and a few green fluorescent candles were burning at the four corners of the table.

The copper-colored jar was filled with white skulls and placed at the four corners of the blue altar.

Outside the altar, the tauren gathered tightly, and eight or nine thousand tauren knelt down on the grassland like a dark cloud.

Behind the tauren, there are soldiers of the Noxus family holding spears. They are waiting in formation to defend against the tauren riots at any time, and there are dozens of centaurs holding longbows.

A tauren stood up suddenly and let out a tearing roar, and then an arrow shot quickly, hitting the throat, and the tauren knelt forward and fell down.

More than a dozen tauren stood up one after another, and then a team of ten from the Noxus family moved forward quickly, and the cold spears were ruthlessly stuffed into the mouths of these unarmed and hungry tauren.

The gentle sunlight shone on the tauren corpses, and the blood flowed out, soaking the withered yellow grass.

Abudkad watched the tauren riot coldly, and he would not take action as long as it was not a riot of hundreds of people.

He was also thinking in his heart, if the baron was just trying to attack the cohesion of the tauren tribe, there was absolutely no need to do this to this extent.Could it be that Master Shire really wants to preside over a sacrificial ceremony, but what are the benefits of doing so?It can't be to communicate with the beast god, let's scold him again.

Abdekad felt chills in his heart. Based on his understanding of Lord Baron, he really had the guts, but then he breathed a sigh of relief. How could Lord Baron communicate with the Beast God? Only priests of the Beast God can communicate with the Beast God. Only light It is common sense that only the priests of the church can communicate with the God of Light.

Derek and Henry fell to their knees on the ground at this moment, and by coincidence, they bumped into each other.

"Dirty and vile human baron."

"Well, vile and shameless human baron."

Derek and Henry looked at each other, a feeling of meeting a confidant.

"It's a farce."

"That's right, the human baron is a clown. How can he communicate with the beast god as a human? Even if he can, the beast god will punish him."

"That's right, why don't we reverse it? We have [-] tauren fighters." Henry buzzed, but when he thought of the ten-year contract with the human baron and the five-year contract, he felt guilty again. , but then the guilt was erased, and everything was for the tribe.

"..." Derek didn't reply, but just gave a wry smile. They were eight or nine thousand tauren, but the strong men were almost killed. It would be good if they could make up more than 2000. More than 2000 old, weak, sick, and unarmed Can tauren beat humans, he wondered.

Every time he looked at human soldiers, he could always think of Chief Dias who was poked into a gourd of blood. He didn't want to end up like Dias.

"What a coward."

"What a jerk."

……

Charles stepped onto the altar and looked down at the tauren slaves kneeling on the ground. There were nearly ten thousand of them, like black clouds.

For Winter Fortress, this is such a precious labor force. If they can be conquered and let them surrender to Winter Fortress from the bottom of their hearts, they will become the most powerful engine for the rapid development of Winter Fortress.

And this only opportunity is held in the hands of Charles, a staff made of dark-colored precious wood.He got it from the priests of the Hammer Tribe.

The sacrificial offerings were placed intact in the right place, the bright red flags of the beast gods fluttered in the air, and several tauren walked up to the high platform, their faces were painted with blood, and their bodies curved in an abnormal arc. Distorted, with a strange humming sound from his mouth.

Although it was a sacrifice held by humans, this grand sacrifice scene inevitably inspired the tauren's belief in the beast god.How much they hoped that the beast god would send divine punishment, kill these despicable and shameless humans, and let them regain their freedom.

A faint, wandering light suddenly appeared above the heads of these tauren. These rays of light may be thick or thin, solid or transparent, not only on the heads of these tauren, but also soldiers of the Noxus family. It's just that the light on their heads is much shallower and more transparent than those on the tauren heads, almost hidden in the air.

Among all the people present, everyone had a thin string above their heads, like marionettes, living in a false world.

Charles found that the top of his head was bald and there was nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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