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Chapter 82 The Great God of Light

In a certain room in Sunset Fortress, an old man with white hair and walking on crutches walked into the room. He pulled out a rectangular wooden table from a corner, cleaned it and placed it in the middle of the room. This is an ordinary wooden table. The table and tabletop are even covered with black stains, which cannot be wiped off no matter how much you wipe.

The old man let go of his crutches and started searching the house again. He seemed to be looking for something, but he didn't know if it was there.To this house, he was a stranger. He searched the house several times, but finally found what he was looking for.

"Why don't people here even have a basin for washing their hands?"

The old man sighed, he raised his crutches, and muttered a few words in his mouth, then the crutches emitted white light, the soil under his feet began to deform, forming a square soil basin, and then solidified, it turned out that this was not a crutch, but a staff .

"The faith value of 0.1 gallon, without the supply from the church, you will need to save some money in the future." Pain appeared on the old man's face, and then he muttered a few more words, and the staff emitted white light again, forming a circle of light , a stream of clear water gurgled out from the aperture, filling the soil basin.

"Hey, this kind of magic created out of thin air consumes a lot of faith points, and it consumed a gallon of his faith points."

The old man soaked his hands in clean water and scrubbed them. These are pampered hands without any calluses, but it is obvious that the owner of these hands has been a little down recently, and there are a few small blisters on his hands.

Although the situation is not good, the old man is in a good mood. He even sang a song leisurely while washing his hands. Suddenly he became depressed again. I don’t know how many people in the Guangming Church will wash their hands devoutly before the sacrifice. meditate.

After washing his hands, the old man found a black candle from the room, which was his offering for this sacrifice.The old man placed the candles on the long table and lit them. The candles burned slowly, and the faint orange candlelight lit up the whole house.

Looking at this scene, the old man couldn't help thinking of when he was in the Church of Light. At that time, he had to participate in sacrifices every week. The scale of sacrifices at that time was much larger than now, and at least the presiding priest must be a cardinal. Also hosted many times.

But he has never been so peaceful. Looking at the faint candlelight, the old man seemed to see clearly what he really wanted. He clasped his hands together and murmured: "Great God of Light, you are so great, you are so Noble, you are the only light in the world. I once worshiped you blindly under the guidance of priests, and questioned you under the foolishness of those high-sounding cardinals.

But now I finally understand how important He is to this continent. You have brought light to this world. From now on, I will be your most devout believer. "

After finishing speaking, the old man bowed heavily, and the weak candlelight emitted a gentle white light as if inspired.

"He has always been there, so it turns out that He has always been shining on us, only the light lasts forever."

……

On the Korimian prairie, an army of centaur was galloping fast, their horseshoes stomping heavily on the frozen solid ground, making a stamping sound.

"Lord Likas, the Sunset Fortress is not far ahead." The centaur Peter followed Likas and was in charge of acting as a microphone to pass on the search information of other centaurs. At this time, Likas and Sambu were helping him Those who are carefully selected do not have to go to the battlefield in person, but whether they are victorious or accidentally defeated, they can be said to be meritorious.

"I guess I can arrive tonight." Peter added.

"Brother Peter, we're finally here." Likas said excitedly, "After dealing with the matter of the Silver Fox family and capturing that human guy who desecrated the altar, we can continue to attack the Tusk tribe."

Peter's heart moved, and he pretended not to know and asked, "Are we going to attack the Fang tribe?"

"Of course, the god sacrifice meeting will be prepared in winter. At that time, we will not be able to attack the Tusk tribe. If we don't attack now, should we leave it to the human forces in the south?" Likas felt that something was wrong after finishing speaking. It's normal for a centaur to not know what to do next, but how could Peter not know, unless his elder brother didn't tell him.

But the Tusk Tribe has no ability to resist now, attacking them is a good job, there is no reason for his elder brother not to tell him, does the priest not want to attack the Tusk Tribe.

Peter didn't know that in this short period of time, Likas had already had a crazy brainstorm, and now he only knew that the Fang tribe was about to be conquered.To be honest, he felt that being conquered by the Flying Claw tribe was not as good as being conquered by Baron Shire.

In the former, male centaurs are used as slaves, while female centaurs and children are plundered by centaurs of the flying claw tribe and taken as their own.If they are conquered by Baron Shire, they will still be slaves, but at least they can retain the organization of the Flying Claw tribe.

Although Peter has left the Tusk Tribe and hates the idiot Billel extremely, he still has feelings for the entire Tusk Tribe, after all, that's where he grew up.

At this time, the centaur Henryt ran over and said, "Master Likas, brother Peter, we found a human knight army ahead."

Henryt was the centaur who gave Peter the wine back then. Both he and Peter were under the command of centaur captain Sambu, and now they were at the forefront, responsible for scouting out the enemy's situation and other things.

"It's probably the human knights of the Silver Fox family. There must be hundreds of them." Henlet continued. After all, they were about to arrive at the Sunset Fortress. At this time, they found that the human knights were not from the Silver Fox family, but which family could they be? of.

A question could not help but appear in everyone's mind.What is this human knight order here for?

Half of the people said aloud: "Could it be to welcome us?"

Henryt chuckled and said, "Have you ever seen hundreds of human knights greet us with a hundred centaurs? Are you going to invite us to eat spears?"

Likas said, "Brother Peter, what do you think is going on?"

Peter felt that he had an opportunity, and replied: "Master Likas, let's not care what the purpose of these hundreds of human knights is, let's consider our own safety first, we centaurs can't beat human knights in close combat. , Once we get too close to these human knights, we don't even have a chance to retreat."

Likas nodded secretly, she had to keep a distance, the 100 of them were no match for human knights.Then he thought of what Peter said just now, the priest had no intention of attacking the Fang tribe. Could it be that the priest had long thought that the Silver Fox family would not obediently hand over the human guy who desecrated the altar.

Then Likas ordered the centaur to be on guard, and then sent another centaur to deliver the envelope.In any case, the priest's order must be fulfilled, at worst, a centaur will die.

(End of this chapter)