"High Priest!" Huben naturally understands the meaning of the three, which are the symbols of the supreme power of the orc race. Hongfaer handed over these, already intending to resign from the position of high priest.
He knew that because the behemoth Behemoth would shame Hongfaer this time, and because Karen became the overlord of the wasteland with the behemoth behemoth of the orc race, it would soon become the biggest scandal in the Aegean Continent, but everyone made mistakes.
"High Priest, who hasn't made a mistake, now is the critical moment for the orcs to recover, and they cannot do without you."
What he said was the truth. The deterrent power of a high priest is completely comparable to that of a necromancer at the pinnacle of excellence. Hongfaer represents not only an individual, but also the entire North of the Beast Race. His existence is one of the pillars of the Beast Race. Huben was sure that even with such a fault, the Temple of War would not be able to erase Hongfaer's position.
Hong Faer smiled, and seemed to be completely relieved the moment he handed over the three things, "Hu Ben, you don't understand, I can no longer serve the orcs now."
"Why?" Huben questioned without taking into account the difference in status between the two.
"Age, I have a premonition that I can't do it." Hongfaer smiled wryly, "I am not a person who shirks responsibility. The real strong are never afraid of making mistakes. If I were five years younger, I would bear all the sins. It's a pity. , now I only have three months to live, what else can I do for the orcs in three months."
"You can do a lot, you are the high priest."
"No, it won't be from now on. I will write to let your uncle take over my position. He is much younger than me. At the same time, I will fully bear the consequences of losing the behemoth Behemoth, Huben. , you are very young, like a spring flower, you are enviable, before you leave, I hope you will hone yourself a lot, so that when the sky falls, your shoulders will be strong."
"What? High priest, you want to go?"
Hongfaer smiled and nodded, "I'm no longer a priest, what are you doing here? In fact, I wanted to go out and take a walk in the Aegean continent since I was very young. Unfortunately, because of my talent in war songs, I have been staying in the gods. Temple, now, I have time." Standing up and taking a deep breath, he took out a scroll from his cuff, and pressed it into Huben's palm, "I'll leave the rest to you, this is written by the ancestors of the Tago family. The experience, including the understanding of Tiger Sword Master, I hope it can be of some help to you."
Huben's hands were trembling, the thin pages in front of him were equivalent to his shortcut to the pinnacle of excellence, there were only a few Taige sword masters in the history of the orc race, and besides the temple of war, even the Taigo clan had their experience. None of them are saved.
This is the well-deserved treasure of the Tiger family.
"High Priest, how dare I accept this?" Seeing that Hong Fa'er had reached the door, Huben hurried after him.
"It's just a dead thing. If you can use it to accomplish something for you, it's a blessing. Well, Huben, don't send me away. Save time for yourself. I hope I can hear it in three months. Good news for you." Hongfaer walked out quickly without looking halfway after he finished speaking.
"High Priest, where are you going?"
It's a pity that Hongfaer's back is far away, looking at the handbook and the three treasures on the table, he regrets unconsciously in his heart that he would not have told him about the wasteland if he knew it earlier.
Where should I go?
When he got out of the gate of Lanshan City, Hongfaer thought about where to go. When he left, he felt relaxed, but looking at the barren wilderness in front of him, he missed the days of the beast race.
This vast world seems to have infinite possibilities, but it seems like he can't find his direction. Thinking about it now, apart from the battle song, he is like a newborn child in front of this world.
"Karen!"
Suddenly, a word popped up in his mind, and he seemed to have captured a clear path in this turbid world. He still remembered that Karen wanted to treat him to something delicious.
It seems to be homemade bread crab.
All the way to the west, although it was still bitterly cold, it was much better than the coldest few days. In the caves on both sides, creatures came out from time to time to look for food.
It is close to Blue Mountain City, and it is far from being affected by the war, but when he reached the middle of the wasteland, he could already see the exposed corpses on the road, which had been frozen into ice bumps in this severe winter season, and there were everywhere at a glance. Among them are some special corpses with demonic symbols.
Without crying, the winter in the wilderness cannot tolerate crying at all. Without a shelter, all lives can be taken away in one night.
These are the wounded left over from recent wars.
It is noon now, and the sun is still warm. Hongfaer rested his feet and bought a moose from a kobold burrow. Perhaps because of the town of Gold, the status of kobolds in the wasteland has soared. , almost every kobold camp is equivalent to a bazaar.
There were more and more corpses, and he walked along the ancient slave trading road, and after passing through more than a dozen trading points, he finally came to Desa City.
On both sides of the city wall, there are gaps in the teleportation array everywhere. These are the passages of the Kabul Devil Research Institute, which once triggered the confrontation between the ice field and the human race, but now they are completely in ruins.
From time to time, a few creatures with bat wings jump and pass between the corridors. These specially transformed creatures are looking for new food. Occasionally, you will see a few creatures with flaming tails. There were sparks.
Fire imp.
Possessing a flame tail that can ignite special demons on the ground anytime and anywhere, Kabul uses his demon transformation power to put the unique ability of this demon on ordinary creatures.
The fearsome and unique legion in Desa City, when Hongfaer was the high priest, he specially reported to the Temple of War to prevent the attack of these special creatures, but now these creatures have become punks hovering in Desa City.
In just a few days, there was no sign of any legionnaires.
call out!
A short arrow rubbed against the air and locked Hongfaer's throat. Hongfaer waved his hand reflexively, and a creature with a fluffy tail appeared in the pavilion with only half of the wall not far away. After no results, he quickly fled away.
Why!
Hongfaer heaved a long sigh, the center of the former wasteland could not be seen at all, not even a normal creature.
After only staying in Desa City for half a day, we headed towards the Mississippi River. Compared with Desa City, the official territory in the southwest of the wilderness is completely different. People who are hungry for mutton kebabs drool.
The oily meat skewers, the special beer brewed by the wine-tailed turtle, two good snacks, and if you have enough money, you can also order two pretty chicks from the chicken family.
Even at Hongfaer's age, he felt that hormones were exploding in his body.
The moment the chili and oil exploded in his mouth, he finally knew what life was, and then he looked at the laughing brawny men who didn't care about their posture at all, and they didn't look like they were in war.
It seems that this is heaven.
And there is not only one, almost all the territories in the southwestern part of the wilderness have such barbecue shops with similar configurations. The closer they are to Shining Gold Town, the bigger the skewers of these shops, the more fragrant they are, and the more authentic the draft beer.
Originally a three-day journey, Hong Faer walked for a week in a daze, during which time he even enjoyed a girl from the cockpod family for the first time.
He found that he was a little obsessed with the taste of draft beer, and of course he wanted to see what the legendary Gold Town looked like.
"Have you heard that Desa City is going to be sold?"
"Of course I heard that the Lord of the Southwest took down Desa City, but they didn't want to run it, so the plan was reversed."
"Such a big city, who can take it down?"
"Hey, you don't know that, right? I heard that Heymore split up Desa City and sold it, and this time not only Desa City, but also a large piece of land in the southern part of the wilderness will be sold in the form of territories."
"No way~ www.mtlnovel.com~ is going to sell the territory again, is it true or not?"
"It's Doug who lied to you."
Hong Faer regained his energy immediately, leaned in front of a kobold and asked, "Brother, what do you mean by selling the territory?"
"Oh, it's from outside."
"Yes, yes! I just came from the Orc Plateau." Hongfaer whispered.
"You're right to ask me. The announcement just made by the Golden Lion Fortress stated that due to the weak force of the Golden Town itself, it is unable to manage all the land south of Desa City. It will be sold publicly."
"It's such a good thing." Hongfaer frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't there so many lords in Jinshijin Town? They can definitely take these sites."
"Hehe, let's say you are from another place. Lord Heymoore has emphasized this time that the number of lords in the south of the wilderness can only be purchased by outsiders. Those who have already bought the territory will not be eligible this time. I have already figured it out. , how to win a piece of territory."