totem god system

Chapter 134 The Call to War
"How do you plan to divide the spoils?" Xiao Bai asked curiously.

"The totem pole belongs to me!" The wolf spirit found that Xiaobai didn't seem to care much about the totem pole, but it was of great use to him. After devouring the totem god, he could grow rapidly. How did Bai grow up? Originally, he was still inferior to him, but in the blink of an eye, he had completely surpassed him.

"That's fine, the totem pole is yours, and I'll take [-]% of the resources." Xiaobai nodded and said to Wolf Spirit.

"What? Seventy percent?" Wolf Spirit jumped up when he heard the number, "No, no, it's too much."

"Then I'll take a step back. Seventy percent of the time I need slaves." This is Xiaobai's real goal.

Materials are not critical. With the Yishi Valley, Xiaobai can get sufficient resources, but what is really needed is the population.

Wolf Spirit lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head and said, "Then you have to be the main attacker."

"Hehe, I'm the main attack, my followers are lost, and you are a totem pole and a resource, do you think it's right?" Xiaobai sneered and asked back.

"Appropriate!" Wolf Spirit Erha nodded without hesitation.

"...Do you want 13 faces?" Xiaobai rolled his eyes.

"Hehe..." Wolf Spirit smirked.

He also knew that it was impossible for Xiaobai to be the main attacker, and Xiaobai would not agree, but he had to fight for it anyway.

After the discussion between the two, Xiaobai took out the contract of the system and asked Wolf Spirit to sign it. The two of them had concluded an alliance.

The contract Xiaobai produced by the system is completely at ease. As long as the contract is signed, if you want to go back, it depends on whether the system can do it.

Wolf Spirit originally sneered at such things as signing a contract, and didn't feel that it was useful, but after the contract was established, he keenly felt that there was something more in his soul.

He had never encountered such a situation before, so he couldn't help frowning and pondering for a long time, and checked it from top to bottom, but... he found nothing...

"What the hell is that contract?" Wolf Spirit couldn't help but wonder.

The gods, in simple terms, are the aggregates of the power of faith. They have an incomparable understanding of their own bodies. They all have a clear sense of what is missing and what is more.

But now Wolf Spirit could clearly feel that there was something extra in his body, but he couldn't find what it was, which was a bit scary.

"Where did you get the contract from?" Erha Wolf Spirit is sometimes silly, but he cares about himself very much. Since he didn't find the source of the abnormality, he decided to ask Xiaobai directly.

"You want to know?" Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, feeling cheap.

"Of course!" Wolf Spirit looked at Xiao Bai expectantly.

"I won't tell you~(~￣▽￣)~" Xiaobai laughed out loud.

"..." The corner of Wolf Spirit's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to pounce on Xiaobai and bite him. Why didn't he realize that Xiaobai was so cheap before!
"But you don't have to worry, as long as you don't violate the contract, you will be fine." Having laughed enough, Xiao Bai said seriously.

"Then...what if it is violated?" Wolf Spirit asked worriedly.

"...then accept the punishment..." Xiaobai said grimly.

Wolf Spirit instantly felt his hair explode, and it took him a long time to recover, feeling as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Ma Dan... As a god, he would be threatened? !
No matter what Erha thinks, Xiaobai feels that there is nothing wrong with what he did.

A new building was built in front of the cave where the reincarnation tribal people used to live. It looked like a tall altar with fires lit around it.

This building was built by the old chieftain for the purpose of conveying the oracle more conveniently.

Sheng took two newly promoted reincarnation priests to the oracle altar, standing straight in the cold wind, the robes on their bodies were rattling, but the three of them remained motionless.

When the tribal people of Samsara saw the three people on the stage, they immediately knew that there was another oracle, so they gathered around and looked up at the three people.

Seeing that the crowd had almost gathered, the old chief coughed, cleared his throat, and finally spoke: "Propagate the oracle."

In order to let the old chief's voice spread throughout the Samsara tribe, Xiaobai specially added a magic spell to him to amplify the voice.

Hearing this voice, all the Samsara tribesmen silently picked up the leaf of faith hanging around their necks and kissed it.

"Prepare for battle!" After saying these two words, the old chief turned around and got off the oracle altar.

That's right, Xiaobai's oracle is just two words, simple, capable, and very... skinny.

In fact, it’s not that Xiaobai never thought about asking the old chief to say some encouraging words, but after much deliberation, he finally gave up. After all, it was just preparing for the battle, not the encouragement before the battle. It’s better to be simple, so he shortened everything. It became two words.

What an unlucky guy who has been blown in the cold wind for a long time, the result is just to convey these two words, I don't know how much shadow he has in his heart now.

"..."

The reincarnation tribesmen under the oracle altar froze for a few seconds, and suddenly burst into earth-shattering cheers.

After waiting for so long, it's finally time to fight again!

These guys are not afraid of fighting at all. They yearn for the battlefield. The battlefield is not only a place of glory, but also makes them richer.

After dying on the battlefield, their souls will go to the side of God, and there will be no more diseases and pains.

When they return safely, they will bring back rich spoils, and their material life will be improved to a higher level.

No matter how you look at it, Battlefield is a very good choice.

This is the reason why Xiaobai promotes private ownership. The benefits touch people's hearts, and people die for money and birds die for food. This sentence is not just for words.

It was as if now, even though he didn't say anything, the enthusiasm of the Burakumin had been fully mobilized, and they were so excited.

As for who their opponents are and where they are going to fight.

Who is going to take care of these!
What the gods point to is the direction of the soldiers.

This is the consensus of the Samsara tribe.

Everything they have now comes from the gods, and their lives also belong to the gods, so is there any difference where to fight?
That night, the Samsara tribe fell into a carnival.

Some slaves who are not very familiar with the reincarnation tribal style don't understand their approach at all. Why are they so happy when they are about to fight?

Piles of huge bonfires were lit, and the reincarnated tribal people sang and danced around the bonfires. All kinds of food were brought out continuously, and they could eat freely without any restrictions.

It's like a holiday.

"I can't imagine..." The system was stunned by the fanatical tribesmen.

"Hehe, this is the power of faith!" Xiaobai looked at the brightly lit tribal garrison from a distance, and grinned: "The Vikings and Crusaders back then were all because of the power of faith, which made them possess terrifying combat effectiveness. Now , the tribal people of reincarnation are the same!"

(End of this chapter)