wandering fairy

When the other party replied that it was two years, and the treatment was one meal for two days plus a little copper plate, he shook his head repeatedly on his back: "Oh~~~ It's the same as before. It hasn't changed in more than ten years. Huh, I knew it was here You don’t have a great future. Seeing how young you are, you are probably the youngest among the witch servants. The rest of the witch servants are probably old men like us.”

The other party replied: "It is indeed the youngest, but in fact it is not young anymore. I have been wandering around for many years, but I still have nothing to do, so I have to come back. It is not bad to be a witch servant, and it is better than ordinary snake people. This is also the kindness of the clan witch, who has not accepted the witch servant for many years, but now he accepts me." He couldn't help but said: "It's my luck, it happens that a relative has a good relationship with the clan witch, I have some knowledge, which is exactly what the clan witch needs. So I stayed." The fifth child shook his head again and again: "I see, those witch servants are too old to be old. When you are old, you find someone who has no foundation to be a witch servant, so as not to cause weixie to his rule. You have been away for many years, do you have a solid partner in the local area? Do you have appeal in the clan? None of them."

Seeing the other party nod slightly in surprise, he took advantage of the situation and said, "You thought you got a bargain? Hiss~~ He only picks soft persimmons. That guy is just bad. His subordinates will not be able to get along in the Ming Dynasty and will not get any benefits for the rest of their lives. In the end, they will be just like those old witch servants!" The other party immediately smiled: "Then how do you think you can have a future?"

What a good guy, the old wizard loves such a sensible person.It so happened that they came to a cave beside a wide waterfall.Right next to the water waves on the wide steps of this fangfo, the old wizard saw that there were no snakes or other movements around, so he followed the cover of the rumbling waves and expressed his willingness to form an alliance with him and find an opportunity to help him to the top!He also shared some of his ideas.

The young witch servant listened to the other party's eloquent and eager plan without blinking, and finally reached out to shake hands with him calmly: "Yes! Thank you for your reminder, otherwise I might be fooled for half my life. Thank you so much It's a pity that there are not many opportunities now, and we both pay attention in the future, as long as there is an opportunity, we must not miss it!" The firm tone made the old wizard smile heartily.When they entered the huge sacrificial refining room full of corpses, pools of blood, and large pots of corpse oil, the old wizard was already vigorously doing the work of a witch servant.He also greeted old friends on the high platform of the surrounding cave walls and beside the blood pool altar.He even caught a passing mouse and kissed it with his long scarlet tongue: "Aha! You are the grandson of the grandson of the old guy. You look as ugly as the old guy. Hahahaha ~~~"

Yes, he was very happy, cursing and slaughtering the poor screaming green goblin.He can also joke and goug out the bloody entrails.But the blackthorn snakeman witch servant who was 'persuaded' by him was very indifferent.After he finished the bloody and venom-splattered work indifferently.Calmly go back to your own room, calmly go back to your own room, calmly curl up in your nest and think about these days.

Are clan witches important?maybe.But they can't change the snake people, and it's even difficult to change the situation of witch servants.Everything can only go on as usual.Are prophets important?Perhaps it is very important to the snake people in this swamp, because they have never seen the world.As for the beliefs passed down from generation to generation by the clansmen, the 'supreme belief' that the clan witches talk about every day~~~ Humph, if the beliefs were useful, they wouldn't be kicked out by the Snakeman Kingdom and forced to move to this lonely big In the swamp, waiting to be beaten by humans every day.At most, they can only shout "Faith is the Greatest" to beat the weaker and stupider green goblins and kobolds around them.

The belief of our snake people, our ancestral god~~~hmph~~~

In the next few days, he made sacrifices together with the people as usual, and then according to the teachings explained by the prophet, he found a three-foot-long S-shaped branch from a warthog hole, for which they destroyed 123 The warthog burrowed, and then wrapped the branches bit by bit with the spider silk picked off after the rainy night, for which he didn't sleep well for several days.Finally, gray-brown eggs are selected from the female snake people, and these eggs are broken with this branch.Because these eggs represent the weakness and misfortune of the tribe, smash them!

Of course, due to the fact that none of the female snakemen of the tribe produced such eggs during this period, they adopted a flexible method to forcefully pour a special potion on several pregnant snakemen, forcing their Eggs appear grey-brown spots.This satisfies the requirements laid down by the dogma.

Of course, taking these potions will cause great harm to the body, and in the future, it will bear a bad reputation of "giving birth to bad luck".In fact, none of the female snakemen in this tribe were willing to do this, so they adopted a flexible method to buy a few pregnant snakemen from outside, and then filled them with medicine.

Of course, such things as buying and selling snake people are strictly prohibited in the teachings, and they cannot return to the arms of the ancestor gods after death.All snake people believe in this one.In fact they cannot buy such snake people from other tribes.So they continued to use a workaround to buy from humans~~~~

That's right, to buy from those human invaders!Humans swept through other tribal villages and captured some female snake people, so they bought some back.When Mothorn's snake man knocked on these poor intentionally twisted snake eggs with a stick, he naturally thought of a proverb in human society: take off your pants and fart.

There was nothing ominous in the first place, but for the sake of teaching and to please the Holy Prophet, he had to create this kind of thing and then smash it.Chi~~~ I didn't expect us snake people to take off their pants and fart.As for buying captives from humans~~~ this is also a great rescue.

Well, go ahead and take your pants off and fart.After breaking these 'unknown eggs', a series of cumbersome but 'very sacred' rituals must be carried out in accordance with the great teachings revealed by the Prophet.

Although in the real snake kingdom, this is heresy and blasphemy.

Be obscene as you like, anyway, only one prophet has the final say in a place.It doesn't matter that the black thorn snake man has finished molesting in strict accordance with the teachings~~~ Oh no, he has finished the entire holy sacrifice.On the 12th day, I finally waited for the order of the clan witch, led more than 100 strong snake people, and hurried to the sacred place where the holy prophet lived in the holy lake in the center of the swamp, carrying the sacrifices.

Probably the clan witch's army had encountered a lot of obstacles in front of humans, so they were very urgent to see the prophet, and even forced the team to venture through a hilly and shallow swamp area ruled by gnolls.It ended up running into a squad of bugbear voodoo zombies made by the gnoll wizard, and almost started a fight.Fortunately, the leader of the gnolls realized that they were just passing through, so he ordered the wizard to lead the hideous voodoo zombies to evacuate.

Holy lake, revealed to them on the fifth day!Looking at the gloomy, wet and strange trees by the lake, and at the miles-wide stagnant pond where even crocodiles can't grow out, the clan witch dressed in gold and silver let out a long hiss of relief.Then he asked people to put the sacrifices full of poison, curses and weird shapes on board the boat, and put them on the boat together with the gold, silver and jewels. He rowed it himself, and sailed to the gray-brown lake where no bird flew over. .

On the shore, the old ex-wizard walking together was a little irritable and impatient. He even whispered to the blackthorn snake man next to him: "He has nothing else to do except pray for the prophet! If I were a prophet, I would have hit him with the tail. What qualifications does Fei have to lead a tribe if he is timid before going to war?"

The black thorn snake responded flatly: "The prophet also likes the feeling of being supported." The old former wizard also joked: "But worshiping any idol other than the ancestor god is unclean. Hehehe~~~" The blackthorn snake man responded: "It's 'support', not 'worship'. Anyway, as long as the prophet can help him settle this matter, he will pass another level."

"It may not be settled immediately." The old ex-wizard muttered.Or, he looks forward to it!

Oh oh oh oh~~~~ The fangfo in the center of the lake is boiling, splashing dark waves!Heavy dark clouds even inexplicably appeared in the sky above, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, and blowing down a howling, wet wind, firmly covering the wide lake, even extending above everyone's heads.The sight of the evil clouds and the turbid wind blowing against the face seemed to be the prophet's huge hand hanging above his head, ready to grab it hard at any time and beat people to pieces!In an instant, all the snake people trembled and shuddered!

Crash la la la ~~~~ The surface of the lake swells up a large area, and the fangfo is like a big wave on the flat ground!Like a majestic castle of water waves breaking through the lake, surrounded by a huge python-shaped figure four or five stories high, it slowly stood in front of the tiny wooden boat of the clan witch. Fangfo's crooked tower was talking to the trembling clan witch on the turbulent boat.

"Tell me, will the prophet swallow him when he gets angry?" The old wizard on the shore muttered again, but Mothorn's witch servant replied flatly: "Impossible, as long as the sacrifice is correct, the prophet I won’t get angry.” As for swallowing the clan witch and letting you take over?dream!

Sure enough, in the center of the lake, where the evil waves kept surging and the dark clouds weighed heavily down, the majestic prophet talked to the tiny tribe witch for a while, and pointed to the tribe witch with his ferocious claws as wide as a big window, and then Then he caught and released a strange light to impact on the clan witch's staff, filling it with vigorous magic energy, so that it radiated dazzling light threads, flickering and compelling!

After the clan witch came back excitedly by paddling a boat, he held up a vigorous and powerful staff to order everyone: "The holy prophet has conveyed the will of the ancestor gods, and the greatest ancestor gods will use storms, floods, and strange disasters to destroy these foreign countries. The alien race! The ancestor gods are great! The ancestor gods are great! And we must use grand sacrifices to repay God’s grace!!!”

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