Colonial Suit

The owner of the pupils was a man with a cold expression.

At this moment, he was jumping down from the massive, bloodthirsty mammoth, kicking the esteemed divine pet away with one foot.

Poor Lie Ya had just been treated like a distinguished guest by the tribe, but now it was kicked away by Blood瞳 like a broken sack, flying more than ten meters before landing on the ground in a sorry state.

However, it didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction. It knew Blood瞳's personality very well, and it knew it was at fault this time. If it dared to bare its fangs again, Blood瞳 might give it a lesson it would never forget.

So, everyone then witnessed an astonishing scene. The kicked-away Lie Ya once again moved close to Blood瞳, its fawning intent obvious even to an idiot.

"Forget it. Lie Ya knows it was wrong. Don't bully it anymore, okay?" Seeing that Blood瞳 was about to kick it again, Bo Xi quickly hugged Lie Ya, and said to Blood瞳 with some distress.

"Yes, Blood瞳 gege, please forgive Lie Ya this time," Mi Xia was also pleading for Lie Ya.

Blood瞳 glanced at Lie Ya indifferently and ignored it.

On the opposite side, Elder Hans was like a wooden sculpture.

In his mind, there were only those blood-colored pupils and the terrifying pressure from the depths of his heart. "My Lord…"

As the Great Elder of the tribe, he knew the characteristics of the gods better than anyone else. Those blood-colored pupils were their proof. Moreover, the trembling from the depths of his bloodline was telling him that their dream had finally come true.

The Great Elder trembled, walked step by step in front of everyone, and slowly knelt down. Under his leadership, all the men and women of the tribe did the same. The entire tribe, except for Blood瞳 and his companions, was kneeling.

"Welcome… the arrival of My Lord."

"Welcome the arrival of My Lord!"

"Welcome the arrival of My Lord…!"

Their shouts were so fervent and so devout that even Robbie was shocked. He really couldn't imagine how devout a believer had to be to be so fanatical. The feeling these simply dressed men and women gave him was as if they were burning. It seemed that their flesh, their souls, everything, was waiting for the selection of the gods…

That feeling was sacred, joyful, reminding Robbie of zealous fanatics. The kind of life that took joy in dedication. And the object of their expected dedication was actually… Blood瞳?

Why was this?? How many secrets did he still have?

Robbie didn't know that, as a recruitment site for Crodir warriors, everyone here had undergone broad-spectrum modulation. Their genes had long been imprinted with special marks. It wasn't obvious under normal circumstances, but once they came into contact with the descendants of Crodir, they would feel a mysterious pressure and involuntarily obey.

This was a biological instinct, obedience to superiors. Coupled with subtle influences, it turned into faith in gods.

Blood瞳 was also a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, Wright had reminded him beforehand, so he knew how to handle it. So he went directly to Elder Hans and said lightly.

"Get up."

"Thank you, My Lord!" Elder Hans performed a full prostration in a formal manner before tremblingly standing up. Several strong men nearby ran into the big ice house and began to tidy up.

They moved very quickly, and in a short while, the entire ice house was cleaned up. Elder Hans then respectfully invited Blood瞳 to enter.

In fact, this was already very unconventional. Because according to ancient traditions, every tribe must have a residence specifically for the gods. It was only because of the long-term struggle on the edge of life and death, coupled with several migrations, that the temple had long ceased to exist. Elder Hans could only give up his residence.

Blood瞳 and his companions entered the ice house under the respectful welcome of Elder Hans, and the crowd outside immediately surrounded the entire ice house.

It's been too long… it's been too long…

They couldn't remember how many years it had been since a god had descended on this planet. All their memories of the gods came only from the teachings of the elders. However, this did not hinder their genetic-level desire for gods. These tribal men and women knelt around the ice house and lingered for a long time.

This kind of waiting was long. They only saw girls constantly walking in and out, bringing various meats. That was the food of their entire tribe. Without this food, they might not be able to survive this winter. But at this moment, no one was dissatisfied, instead, they all showed expressions of anticipation and desire.

After an unknown amount of time, Elder Hans finally walked out of the ice house in the expectant eyes of everyone, and excitedly announced to everyone.

"My Lord has agreed to our offerings!!"

"Wow!!" The entire tribe boiled over. Everyone revealed ecstasy in an instant. Many people fainted from excitement.

People shouted and laughed crazily, shedding tears. It was as if a wanderer who had been away from home for a long time had suddenly returned to his mother's embrace. Even Elder Hans couldn't suppress the level of excitement.

Next, the tribe became busy. Everyone took out their best things and decorated the ice house one by one, making it like a festival. Elder Hans rushed to the altar, intending to contact the elders of other tribes.

Inside the big ice house… Blood瞳 leaned lazily on the animal skin seat, and picked up a piece of smoked meat next to him to eat.

Beside him, the maid Pandora sat obediently, arranging a set of tableware.

"Blood瞳, are these people the candidates for your retainers that you mentioned?" Robbie looked at the busy girl next to him and shook his head. "Too weak, not even as good as ordinary fighting races. Moreover, can they really provide us with a way to leave here?"

"…" Blood瞳 didn't answer. He continued to tear at the smoked meat. Only after eating the entire piece of smoked meat did he clap his hands. He took a glass of hot water from Pandora and drank it.

"They… are much stronger than you think."

"Are you kidding?" Robbie replied with a smile. "I can't see it."

"You will see it… but not today," Blood瞳 said. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a captivating light flashed in them.

In fact, Robbie was right. The natives here did not seem to have strong combat power from the outside. But only Blood瞳 knew. This was just the surface. The Rothska people were specially modulated bodies. Their combat power needed specific conditions to be fully demonstrated. And that condition…

Was the implantation of the sub-colonies!!

Of course, unlike the sub-colonies Blood瞳 gave to the twin siblings. The sub-colonies they needed were simpler and easier to split. But implanting such sub-colony seeds into the Rothska people could explode with amazing combat power. It could be said that the Rothska people existed to strengthen the power of the sub-colonies… special biological weapons.

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However, this was not so easy to do.

Because the sub-colony seeds had very high requirements for the host. So even the Rothska people could not be easily implanted. The fate of ordinary people being implanted was only to be swallowed by enhanced cells. Only the strongest warriors could accept and assimilate with the sub-colony seeds. These were their so-called Divine Warriors.

According to the information from the core, the basic combat power of a Divine Warrior should be about the same as an ordinary vassal. But as the master became stronger, they would continue to increase, with almost no limit. Therefore, in the chaotic Crodir combat nations, there had even been Divine Warriors above the Meteorite level.

What powerful retainers were these?

"Then what should we do now?" Noticing that Blood瞳 didn't want to continue talking about this, Robbie changed the topic.

Beside him, the twin siblings were playing with Lie Ya, and several tribal girls were serving them. Perhaps knowing the reason for its mistake, Lie Ya was now very well-behaved, letting the twin siblings play with it without daring to move.

Blood瞳 also noticed this scene, but shook his head indifferently. "Wait."

"Wait?"

"Wait for Elder Hans to contact other tribes." Blood瞳's eyes closed slightly, looking like he was about to fall asleep. "You don't have to worry, we will leave here. But before that, I still have something to do."

"I really don't understand you," Robbie sighed and shook his head. He didn't ask any more questions.

Time passed little by little. Then they lived in the tribe. The entire tribe treated them as gods. Beautiful girls attended them every day. Robbie was very unaccustomed to such days. Fortunately, not long after, Elder Hans came to the ice house again and knelt respectfully on the ground.

"My Lord, I have contacted the elders of other tribes. They will be here soon."

"Oh?" Blood瞳 was stunned, unexpectedly it would be so fast. It should be known that this planet was still very primitive, with almost no means of transportation. Blood瞳 thought they would take a long time.

But after a moment's thought, he understood. Crodir must have left them with a way to communicate quickly. In order to facilitate conscription.

Sure enough, only two days later, Elder Hans reported the arrival of other elders. Under his guidance, Blood瞳 walked out of the big ice house and came to a large altar in a valley.

This was a very magnificent altar, all piled up with ice rock. On the altar, Blood瞳 saw familiar runes and hardened muscle tissue. In the middle of the altar was a giant egg-shaped object, the surface of which was hard and covered with veins. It looked like a coconut that had been magnified countless times.

Under Blood瞳's gaze, this giant 'coconut' was wriggling at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, with a 'pop', it burst open. Immediately, a massive amount of green liquid splattered out.

Following that, several white-haired old men 'rolled' out from the middle.

That's right, they used 'rolling'. And each of them had their eyes closed, as if they were asleep. Elder Hans, who had been waiting for a long time, skillfully took out a bottle from his arms and smeared the liquid inside on the nostrils of these old men one by one. In just a short while, these old men gradually opened their eyes.

"Sure enough… it is My Lord…"

"My Lord has really come!"

Like Elder Hans, they were too excited to control themselves when they saw Blood瞳. They knelt directly on the ground. For a time, the altar was full of kneeling figures.

But at this moment, a different voice rang out.

"No… I don't acknowledge him as My Lord."(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendation, your support is my biggest motivation.)