totem god system

Chapter 72
Four tribal men carried the old chief into the totem hall in a hurry, but they were stunned when they entered.

Since the temple was built, no one has entered the Totem Hall, let alone the situation inside the hall.

Looking in from the door, it was pitch black, and the situation inside the hall could not be seen at all.

But after entering, it was a different scene.

Eight extremely thick log pillars support the main hall. Under the log pillars are thick and well-developed root systems, which seem to have survived here for decades.

The trunk is carved with beams and painted buildings, and various birds and animals are embossed, exotic flowers and plants, which are lifelike, as if they are natural, and green vines are wrapped around it, adding a sense of simplicity.

Looking up, the top branch of the log is actually integrated with the ceiling of the hall. The branches extend, and the entire ceiling is covered by emerald green leaves, full of vitality.

Looking at the surrounding walls, there are no gaps, just like a wooden board, on which are also painted various mysterious paintings.

The inside of the main hall is extremely spacious, much larger than it looks from the outside, but this is a masterpiece of the system, and it is an expandable space.

In the open field, strange plants grow, and the same round fruits grow on these plants, and the fruits are actually glowing. Although there are no torches lit in the hall, the light of these fruits is enough to illuminate Brighten the main hall, so that the main hall is not dark at all.

In the part close to the totem pole, there is a small altar with vicissitudes and simplicity. It seems that the altar outside has been shrunk. In the center of the altar is a wooden pillar with a height of one person. I don’t know what it is used for.

The entire hall is full of tranquility and peace, which makes people relax unconsciously after entering it.

The four tribesmen originally had dull expressions on their faces, looking around stupidly, but soon, their expressions relaxed, and a smile appeared on their faces unconsciously, as if thinking of something beautiful .

A terrifying momentum surged from behind them, awakening the four people immersed in happiness.

Xiaobai's suppressed angry voice sounded from behind them: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you put the old chief on the altar!"

The four people suddenly sounded, and there was a god standing behind Nima!

Suddenly cold sweat broke out on the back, and he quickly carried the old chief to the altar and put it down gently.

Xiaobai hugged Wan, step by step, looked down at Wan, Xiaonizi's eyes were full of fear.

He couldn't help showing a gentle smile, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, let the old chief change jobs, just wait until it succeeds."

Wan's eyes widened: "Will the job transfer be successful? The death warrior's job transfer has a failure rate."

She was even more disturbed. She knew that the job change of Death Warrior would take a long time to train until the body was at its best before changing jobs. Moreover, it might not be successful.

As for the old chief, he was already an old man, and his physical condition was not comparable to that of those young people, let alone sick and comatose. If he changed jobs in this state, he would almost die.

Seeing her panicked look, Xiaobai shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't worry, the old chief is not changing his job to become a warrior, but to become a priest."

Sacrifice ah.

Although I don't know what the sacrifice is, but it probably won't be the same as a soldier, Wan's heart relaxes a little, and she tilts her head to look at the old chief above the altar.

The four tribesmen still wanted to stay in the hall, but Xiao Bai unceremoniously kicked them out.

Ma Dan, this is the exclusive hall for reincarnation sacrifices. The system has clear requirements. If the old chief was not unconscious, these four people would not even want to come in, but would like to stay and watch the fun?How is that possible.

Xiaobai gently put Wan aside and gave her a reassuring smile before turning around and walking up to the altar.

Coming to the altar and looking at the old chief with a haggard face, Xiao Bai's heart trembled, and he slowly opened his arms.

"Change job, start!"

"boom!"

Following Xiao Bai's voice, a golden beam of light full of holiness shot down from the void, covering the old chief and the wooden pillars on the altar, and even Xiao Bai couldn't see what was going on inside the beam of light.

Wan under the altar suddenly widened her eyes, opened her bright red mouth slightly, and stared at the beam of light tightly, refusing to look away at all.

Xiaobai didn't dare to relax, for fear of losing his impression with Wan, so he had to keep his arms outstretched.

I can't move my body, but I can call the system in my heart: "Mr. System, how is the situation, can you change jobs successfully?"

The voice of the system was flat: "The probability is very high, 80.00% success rate, it should be no problem, don't worry."

With the guarantee of the system, Xiaobai was slightly relieved, and couldn't help complaining again: "Can you hurry up, my arms will be sore if I stand like this."

The system gloated and said: "Who told you to put on a pose, we are still good friends if we don't pretend to be forceful."

Xiaobai couldn't help rolling his eyes, regretting that he ran over to pose for a pose, otherwise he should be by Wan's side at this time, and his impression score might be higher.

Hey... still young.

The system sensed what Xiaobai was thinking, and laughed, "It's not because of the young relationship, but because...you're an otaku, the dead otaku kind..."

Damn the system, come out and I will kill you! ! ! ψ(*｀ー)ψ
The system sneered again and again: "Are you sure to let me out, then no one will be able to preside over the job transfer, and if the job transfer is interrupted, people will die."

Xiaobai immediately panicked, and quickly said: "Just kidding, how can I let you come out, just kidding, haha, don't take it seriously..."

I kept accompanying the smiling face in my heart, but the system stopped answering, probably because I was quite satisfied with Xiaobai's attitude.

Both Xiaobai and Wan couldn't see the old chief in the golden light, so they could only quietly wait for the result.

The old chief's body was shrouded in golden light, and slowly floated up, standing in front of the wooden pillar, he seemed to have come to a vast grassland, the sky was blue, the grass was green, there was peace, and a majestic voice came from the sky, letting him Answer, the job transfer assessment has begun...

After answering countless questions, the voice disappeared, and his body was pulled away from the vast space by a force.

The old chief's eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes. His cloudy old eyes became clear. He raised his hand and clenched his fist. The long-lost strength returned to him.

With a kind of understanding in his heart, he is no longer an ordinary primitive tribal chief, but the spokesperson of the god-the sacrificial reincarnation.

Following this enlightenment, dots of golden light began to surround his body, melting away the animal skin coat on his body, and covering him with a gray robe that he had never seen before.

In front of him was a dark green vertical strip, extending from the collar to the hem of his clothes, and behind him were two skeletons stretching out their hands sideways to each other.

This is the exclusive clothing for reincarnation sacrifices, sacrificial robes.

There is a groove in the center of the wooden pillar of the altar, where the golden light gathers, and a crystal clear thumb-sized vial slowly emerges from the groove, and a necklace made of vines is tied to the mouth of the bottle.

The old chief naturally knew what the vial was in his mind. It was an exclusive container used to hold the faith solution.

He smiled and reached out to pick up the bottle and hung it around his neck!

As he put on the necklace, the golden light shattered, and the golden particles scattered in all directions...

(End of this chapter)