You call this the god of etiquette?

Chapter 10 Building a Temple
Guabulak adjusted his mood, paused, and cleared his throat by the way.

"at last."

"Our clan will erect an image of the god of ceremonies and build a temple to him."

These words caused another wave among the crowd.

Although the "Big Stick Clan" has never erected a statue of a god in its lair.

No one ever built a temple.

But all trolls are eager to take part in the great cause of temple building.

The "artists" who usually like to play with bones can't wait to start working immediately.

Want to surprise the gods with your ingenious artistic attainments.

Soon, a troll construction team headed by Leige was selected.

Yige, who has been watching from the sidelines, is very satisfied with the efficiency of the trolls.

He couldn't help but marvel at the greatness of the gods again.

Even trolls with simple minds and well-developed limbs spontaneously want to contribute to the church after believing in the god of etiquette.

After the meeting, Yige seized the time and followed Guabrak to the storage area of ​​the lair.

The entire storage area is not large, and it is only separated from the adjacent living area by an earthen wall.

There are various frozen fir berries and dried fruits piled up inside.

There are several layers of meat densely hung on the wooden shelf in the center.

It was clearly the silver moon wolf meat that the troll warriors hunted before.

In the corner of the storage area, Yige found his target this time——

Fannycoin.

A huge number of copper coins piled up into a hill, which is extremely conspicuous.

There are still a few spots of silvery luster on the surface of the hill.

It brought him quite a shock of money.

He had only seen so much money when he sold his parents' house in Chantel City.

At that time, the money from selling the house was only passed in his hands, and it was used to pay off the debt the next day.

"Just use this to store the money." Guabulak's loud voice suddenly woke Ige up.

While speaking, the troll leader handed over two similar gray linen money bags, which seemed to be the equipment of human adventurers from the same team.

Yige came to his senses and secretly woke up.

"I am the apostle of the great god of etiquette, how can I be shaken by such ordinary things as money!"

After taking the money bag from Guabulak, he thanked him, smacked his cheek with the other hand a few times, regained his somewhat sluggish spirit, and began to put the coins into the money bag one by one.

In my heart, I silently recorded the total amount.

Seeing this, Guabrak knew that Yige's place would not be able to recover for a while, so he turned left and walked to another corner of the storage area.

The furs of monsters were piled up there along with the weeds.

Among them, the fur of snow fox is the most.

After all, in the Great Snow Mountains, the number of snow foxes has always been quite large.

Their white hair brings natural concealment, and the special structure of the feet allows these small monsters to walk like flying in the snow.

Ordinary monsters couldn't catch the snow fox at all.

The "Big Stick Clan" generally traps snow foxes by setting a large number of traps at water sources.

Fox meat is also an important source of food for trolls.

Because the silver moon wolf skins obtained from hunting in the cemetery this time have not had time to be cleaned up, after taking a dozen of the best-preserved snow fox skins, Guablak only added a few more Xiangyue rabbit skins and silver moon wolf skins. stock.

After choosing, he skillfully tied up the fur with hemp rope, wrapped it several times, and finally tied a knot.

The thick fingers deftly threaded around, making it completely unimaginable that this is something a troll would do.

When Guabulak finished processing, he carried the fur to Yige and waited for him to collect all the money.

"A total of 46 Farneck silver coins and 517 Farneck copper coins."

Yige briefly talked about the statistical results, and there was no fluctuation in his tone.

Guabulak nodded, he was not interested in money, nor did he care about money.

As for smelting.

Not to mention that the technology is still far away.

Now that there is a great god of manners, the importance of changing metal weapons has plummeted.

The gods have given instructions.

As an apostle, he only needs to lead his people to obey.

Seeing that Guabulak looked normal, Ige seemed to be unaware of the strong purchasing power of 46 silver coins and 517 copper coins, so he hesitated whether to explain it clearly to him.

After all, it is still the "Big Stick Clan" who unilaterally provides him with help, which is in his favor.

"Priest of Guablac, thank you and the "Big Stick Clan" for your dedication. After pondering for a moment, Yige decided to simply thank you.

Now behind all this is the will of the gods.

He'll take the money no matter what the trolls don't know what it's worth.

So he thought that there was no need to ask more questions.

Of course, if Guabulak really wants to ask, he will not hide the specific situation.

Guabulak didn't know that the human mind standing in front of him turned several times, he just waved his hand:

"You and I are the apostles of the gods, and we act on the wisdom of the gods."

"The most important thing now is that we have to return to the south as soon as possible." The troll leader said, his eyes inadvertently swept Yige from top to bottom, "The great god of etiquette asked you to rebuild the church in the human world, then you You must return to your human city as soon as possible."

Ige didn't know why, but he could hear the faint dissatisfaction in Guabulak's tone, but he looked up at the face of the troll in front of him, as if he couldn't detect the clue.

But what the troll said did coincide with his thoughts.

"Of course I want to go back to the human city as soon as possible."

"Talek, the northernmost town in the Kingdom of Spruit, is about a day's journey from the Nalchik River. "

"Let's go to the northern cemetery now."

"When the time comes, we will part at the cemetery and I will cross the river by myself."

"We should be able to return to "Talek" in the evening of the day after tomorrow. "

Guabrak listened to Yige's arrangement and had no objection, but he was very clear that the physical condition of the human beings in front of him did not support him to climb the snow mountain immediately.

This human followed them on the snow mountain for the first time, and walked almost without stopping for more than a day.

After arriving at the troll's lair, he only woke up after a short sleep.

Followed by prayer and kowtow.

Physically, it is impossible to return to the peak state.

And when they trolled the snow-capped mountains, they never knew how to spend the night in the snow.

So the way back to the cemetery is destined to be a continuous journey of more than one day.

The more Guabulak observed Yige's expression and posture, the more tired he could see from it.

"It's okay to die, but don't die here."

After thinking about it in his heart, he decided to open his mouth and adjust the plan.

"Well, let's start again tomorrow morning."

When Ige heard this, he was about to refute immediately.

Although he was faintly worried that his current physical condition would not be able to support the way back.

But he was more worried about living up to the expectations of the gods.

But when he heard Guabulak's next words, he died down.

"It just so happened that I also explained the matter of building the temple to Leige and the others."

Since it is something related to the gods, it must be perfect.

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Yige nodded in agreement with Guabrak's plan.

(End of this chapter)