totem god system

Chapter 110
The Samsara tribe is a relatively hospitable tribe, and there is Xiaobai's will, so no one will stop the guests from visiting the tribe, and even tell them some things in good faith, of course, it is irrelevant .

Qiucao Laike felt miraculous and shocked about everything in the tribe, which was so different from other places.

Especially when they saw the warrior training ground, the violence and bravery of the reincarnation tribal people made them feel numb all over.

This is a happy and crazy tribe. The tribal people are happy, happy, and happy, but their warriors are always ready to fight.

Look at those ordinary people in the training ground, they are not doing regular training, but are fighting each other, as if everyone is an enemy, they are merciless, they are completely desperate, they attack each other very quickly It may cost the life of a companion.

Which tribe would use such a horrible method to train ordinary tribe warriors?

At least it does not exist in the cognition of ball grass.

Aren't they afraid of death?
Also, the tribe's method of training fighters has always been kept secret. In other tribes, even a glimpse of it will be warned, but the reincarnation tribe is different. Come to drive them away, and even some little kids are smiling and watching with them.

This is an incomprehensible tribe.

The ball grass visitor came to such a conclusion.

In fact, they pay more attention to what the tribe will think of their allies.

Do you enslave your allies like slaves, or are you suspicious of each other, or... treat them as your own?

No one can give them an answer, they can only guess through their own observations.

Only one thing is certain, they will not slaughter their allies at will.

This can be seen from the slaves. After all, these slaves are doing pretty well. They treat slaves so well, and they treat allies at least as well as slaves.

"Why are you wearing rattan? Is it because you made a mistake that you can't wear animal skin clothes?" A tribal kid raised his head and asked the visitor curiously.

"Ah, it's not that kind of child, it's a gift from the gods." Ball grass visitor explained with a smile.

"You don't have animal bones or teeth on your body, you are not powerful enough!" Another kid squeezed over and said with his chest out. A necklace made of teeth was hung around his neck, and there was a piece of stretched hair on the necklace. The leaves, look interesting.

"Worthy belongs to those great fighters, not to us." The ball grass guest was still gentle, and he didn't get angry at the little kid's words.

"So you guys are weak chickens. (ノ￣▽￣)" the little kids laughed and booed immediately.

"...(￣ー￣)"

Because it is not powerful, is it a weak chicken?The head of the ball grass visitor finally saw sweat, and he couldn't help thinking, how warlike this tribe is, even the children of the tribe are like this.

"You bunch of naughty ghosts, get out!" Li laughed and came over and blasted away the children who were around the grass.

"Weak chicken..." the child yelled as he ran, and those who were brave enough would turn around and make faces.

"I'm sorry, these children have troubled you." Li apologized without sincerity.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, they are very smart and sensible." The visitor waved his hands again and again, and then asked, "When will we meet the great God of Reincarnation?"

They have already discovered during this period that the entire Samsara tribe has a surprisingly high degree of belief in the God of Samsara, and they do not allow anyone to be disrespectful to the gods, let alone slander the gods.

"It's beyond my control. You have to wait for the summoning of the gods. Wait a little longer, maybe soon." Li said casually, and then looked towards the training ground.

The ball grass visitors looked at each other and smiled wryly. The Samsara tribe can wait, but they can't afford to wait. Their tribe is still facing a crisis.

They also have a source of news, knowing that several small tribes have been wiped out, and they don't know when it will be their tribe's turn, so they urgently need to find an umbrella.

It has been a while since they came to Samsara, and they have seen a lot, all of which made them feel that the Samsara tribe is an ally of the tribe, and there is no problem in being an umbrella.

Of course, they also want to find some large tribes as umbrellas, such as the controllers of the Yishi Valley, but their attitude towards them is high and full of disgust. Even if they can protect the ball grass tribe, the treatment It won't be good either.

As for the smaller tribes, most of them are not strong enough, and it is uncertain whether they can be sheltered. The possibility of using them as cannon fodder after a conflict is too great.

The Samsara Tribe had a different feeling, maybe it was worth their bet, so they urgently wanted to meet Xiaobai and hear what Xiaobai said in person.

Just when they were feeling a little anxious, the birth came and brought good news. The gods finally agreed to see them. The two couldn't help but tidy up in a hurry, and followed in the footsteps of Sheng to meet Xiaobai .

The totem temple is very shocking. Everyone who sees the temple for the first time will have a feeling of worship in their hearts, and the two of Qiucao are naturally the same.

They carefully looked at the temple, and when they entered the temple, the feeling of worship became stronger.

This is the coercion of the gods, not from Xiaobai, but because the temple is a systematic building, and there is the coercion of the gods itself. This kind of coercion is weaker than the coercion of Xiaobai, but it can still create an impression on people .

The ball grass visitor carefully followed behind Sheng, not daring to look around at all, for fear of violating a taboo, he could only observe from the corner of his eye.

They came to the courtyard and saw an altar, Sheng stopped, and the two stopped quickly, standing quietly behind him.

"You wait here." After finishing speaking, Sheng turned and entered the Totem Hall.

The two stared at the Totem Hall with wide-eyed eyes, hoping to see the scene inside, but they were soon disappointed. It was completely dark, and they couldn't see anything outside the seemingly endless darkness.

"My god!" In the bright hall, Sheng saluted Xiaobai.

Sitting on the throne, Xiaobai looked down at Sheng, and said indifferently, "Is he here?"

"Waiting for your call outside the hall." Sheng said cautiously, he felt that the gods at this time were super majestic, but the gods he usually saw were completely different.

"Go and bring them in." Xiaobai ordered.

"Yes, my God." Sheng bowed and slowly exited the Totem Hall, appearing respectful.

But he didn't see the moment he exited the hall, Xiaobai immediately returned to his sluggish look, laying on the throne of death.

"How about it, don't you feel particularly majestic? Even life was frightened by me, quack..." Xiaobai said triumphantly to the system.

"...Are you a kid?" The system didn't even bother to complain about Xiaobai's behavior like a joke.

"How can you talk like that? This is diplomacy. You must be able to deter them!" Xiaobai blew his beard and stared.

"Hehe, as long as you are happy." The system sneered.

A system that doesn't understand farts, as expected, you still have to rely on yourself. (｀ω*)
(End of this chapter)