totem god system

Chapter 267 Totem Difference
"No, no, I feel that they can't make a four-meter totem." Seeing that Xiaobai was angry, the red-maned fierce horse didn't dare to use the shock body anymore, and said honestly.

"Emmm... It's really difficult for a hundred or so people to make a four-meter totem pole, or two meters?" Xiaobai pondered for a while, feeling very reasonable, so he said.

"I feel, three..." The red-maned fierce horse was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xiao Bai.

"Three meters? This should be fine, but it will take some time!" Xiaobai nodded as if I understood, turned around and planned to go back: "I'll tell them now, the matter of the totem pole should be sooner rather than later. You are relying on my divine power to maintain it now, if the divine power disappears, you will end up dissipating in minutes."

"Wait, wait!" the red-maned horse shouted eagerly.

"Is there anything else?" Xiaobai stopped in his tracks and asked with a frown. He felt that this little pony had a lot of things to do, and it was very troublesome.

"I feel that it is difficult for them to complete the two meters." The red-maned fierce horse said quickly when he saw Xiaobai stop.

"You think it's difficult to complete two meters, and you want me to tell them they want a three-meter totem pole? Are you kidding me?" Xiaobai's face became ugly. Is there any end to this over and over again?

"No, I'm not talking about a three-meter totem pole, I'm talking about a thirty-centimeter totem pole! You really let me finish." The red-maned horse said full of mourning.

"Three, thirty centimeters? It's so short, ah ha ha ha ha..." Xiao Bai laughed awkwardly, it seemed that he really interrupted him himself, it was so embarrassing.

"Whether it is two meters or three meters and four meters, it is impossible for them to complete it. A [-]-centimeter totem pole is enough." The red-maned horse is very considerate of his followers, and said to Xiaobai.

"Thirty centimeters do you think is really enough?" Xiaobai pondered for a while. When he first came to another world, he lived on a four-meter totem pole. The space inside was neither small nor large. Reluctantly, the [-]cm totem pole has only so much room for the totem. Considering the height of the pony, it is estimated that it would be difficult to turn around.

"Barely enough, no matter how high it is, I don't think they can make it out." The red-maned fierce horse said with some embarrassment.

Are these knights so useless?

To make a totem pole, you can only make a [-]-centimeter one, which is really short and cannot be rotated. The tribes in the forest are more powerful. Totem poles are all measured in meters, unlike grasslands, which are all measured in centimeters.

Now that the red-maned horse has said so, Xiaobai has nothing to say, as long as he doesn't regret his choice.

Putting away the golden beads, Xiaobai walked towards the knight.

Those knights couldn't wait a long time ago, they looked like hopeful stones, waiting for Xiao Bai to come back.

"How is it?" Red Mane Yang Lie was the first to step forward and asked.

"Your gods have said that a [-]-centimeter totem pole is enough." Xiaobai pouted, and couldn't help saying, "Actually, I don't think we should be too picky. A [-]-centimeter totem pole is too picky. We can’t handle a totem pole that is several meters long, so let’s go to the head office of one meter, it’s about the same.”

Originally, when they heard about the [-]cm totem pole, the faces of the knights were not very good. After hearing Xiaobai's complaints, everyone's faces turned black and red.

"What's wrong with you? It's just a one-meter-high totem pole. As for what, your face is so ugly. Your beliefs are not pure at all." Seeing the expressions on the knights' faces, Xiaobai immediately became unhappy and sank. With a face, he felt worthless for the pony.

The little pony is dying, and he still misses his believers, but the believers are not even willing to make a one-meter totem pole for the little pony.

Xiaobai is also a god. Strictly speaking, these knights in front of him are all strangers. He and Xiao Maju are on the same front and belong to the same clan. Naturally, they will have deeper feelings.

"You come from the forest, and you don't know much about grasslands." Hongmane Yanglie showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and continued: "It is still unknown whether we can handle the [-]cm totem pole. The one meter totem pole, We all sold ourselves as slaves, and it is impossible to save the materials to exchange for totem poles."

"Eh?" Now it was Xiaobai's turn to be surprised, he looked at Hongmane Yanglie in puzzlement, with an expression of "I don't study much, don't lie to me".

"This is a grassland, not a forest. There is more grass and less wood. There is even less wood that can be used to make totem poles. Generally, it is specially planted by large tribes and needs careful care. It is a very valuable resource. It is." A knight couldn't help but said.

Is that so?Am I making a mistake again?
Xiaobai frowned and looked at Hongmane Yanglie, only to find that he nodded.

emmm... It's a joke again, it's so embarrassing.

Xiaobai's face was also a little red, as expected he wanted to follow the Romans, he couldn't always think according to the fixed thinking, this joke was so ridiculous that he was speechless.

What they said is indeed true. There are tall trees everywhere in the forest, and the materials of the totem poles are naturally worthless. There are few trees in the grassland, and the trees become valuable things. The truth is that rare things are expensive.

"It's not just about the wood, there's also the issue of carving." Hongmane Yanglie continued: "After buying the wood, we still need to carve. We don't know how to do totem carving, and we need to find a totem carver with good knife skills." .”

"No, you wait." Xiaobai stretched out his hand to stop Hongmane Yanglie's words, and asked curiously: "I understand the wood, what's the matter with the carving? Isn't it enough to use dye to draw the totem?"

"How is that possible?" Before Red Mane Yanglie could speak, a knight rushed to shout: "Of course the making of a totem pole cannot be simply painted with dyes, it must be carved with the image of a god. It still needs to be vivid, like the real one, before it can be dyed! Even if it is a totem pole in the forest, it should be like this?"

The totems in the forest are really not like this. Carving is impossible to carve. I barely paint with dyes and live by abstract art.

Xiaobai couldn't complain in his heart.

It seems that the tribes on the grassland are more serious. Not only the wood of the totem pole is selective, but also the image of the totem requires excellence. It is a model of the three views.

On the other hand, the tribes in the forest have turned into a group of artists. Anyway, they are beautiful and dependable, so they just draw them. You can get a general idea and know what it is. It is full of lines and curves.

This is really a comparison between people and people, and comparisons between goods and goods have to be thrown away. At this moment, Xiaobai is a little envious of the gods in the grassland. Look at them, that is a good life, and the believers are so dedicated.

(End of this chapter)