totem god system

Chapter 274 New Totem Pole
Xiaobai accompanied a group of knights to gallop on the grassland for about half a month, and finally the harvest was not bad. A group of ragged knights were equipped again. Although they still looked shabby, it was better than meeting naked After going on too much, at least I put on clothes made of animal skins, and I got rid of the beasts and returned to the appearance of humans.

For half a month, Xiaobai didn't make a move, just watched the knights plunder one tribe after another. Unsurprisingly, the plundered people were all small tribes with poor settlements. You can also find a lot of good things.

Is this a broken house worth tens of thousands of dollars, or are the tribesmen in the grasslands relatively rich?
Xiaobai thought about it for a while, and felt that it might really be because the grassland tribesmen were relatively rich.

Although he just watched from a distance, Xiaobai still felt that the physical fitness of the prairie people was stronger than that of the forest people.

The tribal people in the forest have a lot of food, berries, wild vegetables, meat, everything, and even near rivers and streams, they can also eat fish and other fresh rivers, and their diet tends to be balanced.

The grassland is different. The main food here is meat, and wild vegetables have become good things instead.

It is precisely because of eating meat all year round that the physical fitness of the grassland people is obviously stronger than that of the forest people.

The grassland has a wide field of vision and a lot of prey. As long as you find the herd, it is very simple to get food.

Xiao Bai paid special attention to the fact that the prairie people have evolved the skill of grazing, which can provide a lot of food and feed a larger population.

If it wasn't for the grassland people to be more savage than the forest people, after a hundred years of honest development, it is estimated that they can enter the stage of being unstoppable.

It's a pity that the grassland itself is not peaceful. Even with the suppression of the horse gang, the internal struggle is still very serious. Every year, a large number of people are reduced due to the fighting, making it impossible for them to fully develop.

After raiding and plundering for more than half a month, the group finally returned to the small totem making tribe.

Except for Xiao Bai, every knight looked dirty, but full of evil spirits, it was quite different from before they left.

The Red Maned Horse Tribe is a peace-loving tribe. Generally, it is not a last resort. They will not easily plunder other tribes. This has caused the warriors in their tribe to lose a bit of evil spirit and murderous spirit. Now it is better, after half a month All the plunders have been recovered.

Their eyes are full of disregard for life. This is the real prairie people. The original group of knights can only be said to be outliers among the prairie people.

Back to the totem making tribe, the three guys who received them were still the same as last time.

"Is the totem ready?" Hongmane Yanglie got off his horse and came in front of the three of them, asking indifferently.

"The totem is ready." The leader squinted his eyes at the red-maned Yang Lie, who was full of blood, and said suddenly, "Congratulations on becoming a warrior, and welcome back to the grassland."

After speaking, the three of them bowed at the same time.

Hongmane Yanglie was a little caught off guard, he was stunned for two seconds before quickly reaching out to help the three of them up: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing." The leader smiled and waved behind him.

One person stepped forward, holding a wooden box with both hands, and handed it to the leader.

When Hongmane Yanglie saw the wooden box, he couldn't move his eyes. Although the wooden box was sealed, he could guess what was inside.

Xiaobai walked over quietly, and stood quietly behind Hongmane Yanglie, looking at the wooden box curiously. He had never seen a totem pole of a grassland tribe before.

The leader solemnly carried the wooden box in front of Hongmane Yanglie, the person beside him carefully reached out and opened the lid of the wooden box, and the other took out a cylinder from inside lightly, Xiaobai and Hong Bing Yanglie held his breath and looked over intently.

The removed cylinder is the newly made totem pole, which looks very exquisite. Compared with the rough forest totem pole, the totem of the grassland tribe is more exquisite. The middle part of this [-] cm long totem pole is carved A group of galloping horses, painted with red dye, looked vivid and lifelike. Xiaobai had seen red-maned horses before, so he was even more surprised that the galloping horses on the totem were really red-maned. The charm of the horse.

On both sides of the totem pole, there are decorative paintings full of prairie flavor, which add a bit of exquisite feeling to the totem pole.

Xiaobai feels that this short totem pole is like an exquisite work of art, even if it should be placed on a bogu shelf.

Hongmane Yanglie stared at the totem pole with burning eyes, held the totem pole with his big hands, raised it high, and let out a cheer.

The knights behind him looked up with his hands and couldn't help cheering.

With the totem pole, it means that their gods can be revived again, and they are no longer rootless ducklings, and the red-maned horse tribe will make a comeback again!
"Please let our god return to its place, Xiaobai." Hongmane Yanglie suddenly turned around, knelt down on one knee, supported the totem pole with both hands, and said excitedly to Xiaobai.

"Please let our god return to its place!" The knights behind Hongmane Yanglie also knelt down, lowered their heads, and said in a low voice.

The three members of the totem making tribe looked at Xiaobai in surprise, wondering why Hongmane Yanglie and his subordinates actually did it.

"Hmm..." Xiaobai rubbed his chin, thought for two seconds before asking, "Are you sure you want to return the gods here?"

"Yes!" Hongmane Yanglie took a deep breath and said firmly: "I hope that everyone can witness the return of the gods together, and I also hope that people will know that you are powerful, and we are not ashamed to follow you, so, Please be here, please at this moment, let our gods return to their place."

"Please return our gods to their place!" The knights said in unison again.

The three members of the totem making tribe became even more confused. Who is this person in front of them?Why are you still in touch with the gods?
That's a god, a mortal, when did he have the ability to return the gods to their place?

Just when they were puzzled, Xiaobai said: "If that's the case, then it will be as you wish."

With a solemn expression, Xiaobai stretched out his right hand, and a small golden ball floated slowly from his hand. It looked small, but it emitted a warm light like the sun.

As the golden ball rose, the eyes of all the knights were attracted to it.

The people of the totem making tribe were also alarmed, and they stepped out of the tent one after another, watching the scene with their mouths wide open.

The golden ball rose to high school, stopped, settled, and radiated a soft glow that made its difference.

"In my name..." Xiaobai didn't say the rest of the words, and shook hands fiercely at Jin Qiu.

"Snapped"

With a slight sound, the golden ball turned into light particles all over the sky, eloquently.

And in the rays of light and light particles, a fiery red appeared in vain, beating like a heart.

(End of this chapter)