bookrandom Chapter 223 The Old Priest's Thoughts
Chapter 223 The Old Priest's Thoughts
The Beast God, his face full of black lines, opened the paper. He wanted to see just how precious a seed could be, costing him three thousand faith stones!
Faith Stones are the most common currency used for exchange among gods. One hundred strands of faith power are gathered into one faith point, and one hundred faith points are gathered into one faith stone.
The papers fell, and the total length of them was as long as an arm.
Beast God: "?"
Like a magician, the Beast God pulled out a pair of glasses from behind his back and put them on with an air of importance, something he had learned from the humans.
After putting on his glasses, he looked through the list compiled by Shennong one by one, and they were all normal seed prices...
At the end, Shennong added a line of text.
Don't think I'm ripping you off. The core of your Orcish Continent is damaged, and ordinary seeds from outside can't survive on it at all. I've improved it myself day and night. Asking for three thousand faith stones is already a friendly price for you!
Finally, there were several large exclamation marks: Don't even think about defaulting on your debt! You still haven't paid me back the hundred Faith Stones you owed me last time!!!
Beast God: "..."
How did he know I wanted to buy on credit?
You can't blame him for that.
Mentioning this, the Beast God almost wanted to wipe away a tear of bitterness, knowing how incredibly difficult it was for him to obtain the power of faith now.
The core of the Orcish continent was damaged, and now the power of faith emanating from the hearts of the Orcs, because of that trace of essence blood, all spontaneously gathered on Lin Baiyan's body to repair the shattered core, which he could not draw upon at all.
Even the Beast God lived a very frugal life.
Thinking of this, the old man felt like crying but had no tears left.
But we can't leave someone else's debt unpaid.
He took out his Qiankun bag from his sleeve, opened it, and looked at the faith stone inside with some reluctance, occasionally reaching out to touch the Qiankun bag.
Forget it!
With his eyes closed and his feet pushing off, the Beast God flicked a ray of spiritual light from his sleeve, enveloping the Qiankun Bag, and headed towards Shennong's residence.
Okay, okay, three thousand it is. I can't not buy it, after all, I already promised that young man.
If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it well and make sure it's well-fed.
He only hoped that Lin Baiyan would work hard for him, so that after the core of the Beastman Continent was repaired, he could continue to draw faith power from the Beastman Continent.
The old man looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand, which was full of seeds, and slowly tossed it around. It was time to find some time to go and see that little guy.
……
On the Beastman Continent, Lin Baiyan had just returned from the construction team. Since Lin Baiyan's return, the big tigers who used to come over to work and freeload had also disappeared.
Yesterday, when Lin Baiyan was measuring the dimensions of the wall, he happened to run into Hu Liu sneaking over. The tiger's face lit up when it saw him, but then it seemed to remember something and became very dejected.
He leaned closer and scratched his head sheepishly. "Priestess White Flame, we probably won't be able to come over to work for the next few days."
Lin Baiyan had expected this. "What, did your captain punish you?"
Hu Liu nodded, feeling a sense of empathy. "Mm..."
Hu Liu was too embarrassed to tell Lin Baiyan that when Hu Yang found out they were secretly going to work, he almost punched them in the face.
He angrily pointed at the big tiger and said they were beggar tigers.
Hu Liu was actually a little indignant. How could they be begging? They were clearly working hard and earning their living through their own abilities!
However, the captain was in a fit of anger at the time, and even the tigers dared not provoke him. The big tigers all hung their heads and listened to his lecture one by one.
Even while being scolded, they weren't paying attention. A few tiger cubs were sneakily tugging at their big tiger's sleeve from the back, asking, "Brother, can't you go work in the Azure Flame Tribe anymore?"
The little tiger remembered that every time his older brother came back from working, he would bring him delicious meat strips, sticky roasted potatoes, and sometimes even tasty goat milk!
He unconsciously licked his lips, and cheekily gave his brother a bad idea, "Let's do it secretly, behind the captain's back!"
Hu Yang, who was at the front of the group, sharpened his eyes, strode forward, and pulled out a little tiger cub that was trying to cause trouble from the back.
"Tiger Duo, I think you're really asking for a beating! I'll let you eat some meat strips! Today, I'll treat you to stir-fried bamboo shoots and shredded pork first!" Tiger Yang grabbed the little tiger's ear with one hand and pulled him out by the back of his neck with the other.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch! Captain Uncle, Captain Uncle, let go! I won't do it again!" The little tiger cried out in Hu Yang's hands.
The old priest squinted at them, watching their bickering with amusement. He actually knew that the tigers were secretly going to work, but he wanted to maintain good relations with the Cangyan tribe, so he turned a blind eye.
Since the changes have already occurred, we might as well let nature take its course.
Thinking of that legend, a dark light flashed in the old priest's eyes. The legend had been passed down from priest to priest, and it had been passed down to the present day. No such person had appeared in all these years.
The young priest also thought it was something the previous priests had made up, until he saw the Azure Flame Tribe.
An alien planet descends upon the world, and all people unite as one.
Thinking of the gentle and noble little priestess of the Cangyan tribe, the old priestess smiled.
A small tribe of only a little over a hundred people was able to possess so many exquisite objects that he had never seen before, such as rattan baskets, carts, and pottery houses.
The old priest's dim, cloudy eyes were full of wisdom; he knew that so many variables were brought about by that young priest.
Although the Silver Tiger Clan is powerful in battle, they are peace-loving by nature, and most of their members are simple-minded and straightforward.
The old priest was afraid. He had lived for many years and knew he couldn't stay with these unruly and naive tigers forever.
It's fate, really. For so many years he has been trying to cultivate a successor, but this huge Silver Tiger Clan has not had a single beastman who can truly receive the guidance of the Beast God and inherit his priestly mantle.
In previous years, he prayed constantly, hoping to receive some blessing from the Beast God, but he never heard from him.
Now it seems that this might be the destiny that the Beast God set for the Silver Tiger Clan.
Does this mean everyone should unite as one?
The old priest smiled faintly.
What are the tribal and racial divisions?
What are nobility and poverty, strength and weakness?
In his view, as long as his people could live a good life, have enough to eat every day, and live in peace and contentment, rights were as insignificant to him.
If the Azure Flame Tribe could do that, he wouldn't mind taking off his priest's robes.
Lin Baiyan was unaware of this little incident involving the Silver Tiger Clan.
At this moment, Hu Liu stood in front of Lin Baiyan and dutifully relayed the message, "But the captain accepted the invitation to the bonfire party and said he would inform the Silver Fox Clan." Thinking of this, Hu Liu felt that he could do it again.
Attending a bonfire party at the Cangyan Tribe sounds like an extremely interesting thing, not to mention that the Cangyan Tribe is so generous and will definitely prepare lots of delicious food for them!
After the big tiger came to report the news, it quickly ran back; it hadn't even run its circle for the day yet…