The Benlei Tribe has fallen!

It poured extremely quickly!

On the day when the news of Shado's death broke out, the entire tribe was emptied of people, and all the core members were evacuated.

In such a large tribe, only a small number of ordinary tribesmen who did not know the truth were left at night. They were used as scapegoats and were divided among the tribes who came in anger. They were used as slaves to atone for their previous arrogance.

As for supplies.

Naturally, all the precious food resources were taken away, not even a single cent of rations was left for the remaining people.

And those that could be left behind during the evacuation were mostly worthless items.

After careful calculation, if they had to bear the daily food of these slaves, the tribes would even suffer a lot.

"Fuck, if you still can't make any contribution after the deep winter, I will sell you to the slave transport team to pay off the debt!"

The leader of the Dilong Tribe said fiercely, causing all the new slaves to quickly lower their heads in fear.

After being divided among the tribes, although they were nominal slaves, their lives were not much different from those of ordinary residents. Over time, they could even integrate into the tribe and become official residents.

However, if sold to a slave transport team, they would be real slaves.

Where you will be taken and what you will do at that time all depends on God's will. You may have to go to the radiation zone to perform a mission.

When the clan leaders of other tribes saw this, they also threatened them in a formal way.

It was the Fire Fist tribe's turn. Because Sumo was seriously injured, it was Huang Xiangyu who divided up the slaves on his behalf.

And considering that Shado was killed by Thomas, the Fire Fist tribe received the largest population at the moment.

A total of thirty-five people.

Counting the original population of the Fire Fist Tribe, it is only a single digit short of a hundred people.

"Captain Huang, we need to keep in touch more in the future!"

"Captain Huang, if you need anything next, just tell me directly. We tribes don't want to be insincere."

"Yes, yes, it's a pity that Patriarch Su didn't come today. I'll visit him in person another day."

"As long as we can survive the deep winter, life in the coming year will definitely be better than last year!"

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In the past, if Huang Xiangyu appeared on such an occasion, he would not cooperate with the clan leaders at all.

However, now, the chiefs of the six tribes were surrounding him almost the whole time, one by one, Captain Huang.

In response to this, Huang Xiangyu smiled and nodded.

He knew very well that these people did not respect him, nor did they have any interests in him to covet.

Our current status is all thanks to Priest Toma and Chief Soma!

"Clan leader, priest, I will not betray this trust, and I will also become stronger!"

After taking a look at the anxious slaves, Huang Xiangyu secretly made a decision in his heart.

Time flies.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The death of Shadu and the defeat of the Benlei tribe restored the usual tranquility in Crack No. 37.

During this period, the forces in the dark seemed to have determined that Shado died at the hands of a foreign priest.

Sumo arranged for manpower to set up a lot of warnings around the Fire Fist tribe, but in the end he was unable to use them.

"It seems that what I did was right. At least I gained some valuable development time."

Sitting cross-legged in the empty patriarch's hut, the oil lamp on the table illuminated Somo's eyes.

In front of him were two simple and thick parchment books.

One of them comes from the Bingyun tribe and is called "Oracle Records". It records many situations in which mortals received oracles, as well as the contents of rewards whose authenticity is uncertain.

The other book comes from the Benlei tribe and is called "Priest Ritual Ceremony". It records more than ten different rituals in detail, each with its own unique effects.

In half a month, while recovering from his illness, Sumo had engraved all the contents of the two books on his heart.

Now, except for having no magical talent, his professional abilities are no less than those of ordinary tribal priests.

However, it is precisely this that highlights the importance of magical talent.

After all, no matter how much you know, without talent, you are still just an ordinary mortal.

Only by acquiring talents in accordance with regulations can one truly break away from the mortal class and embark on the road to becoming stronger.

"If you want to obtain talents, according to the rules of this world, there are only two ways to choose."

"First, look for the elusive oracle, which is the task issued by the trigger game. As long as you can complete some special tasks, you will receive rewards and talents from the game. This is how the original priests were born.

It's a pity that there are very few oracles that have not been completed yet, and even fewer are left after screening the magical talents. If the people who designed the world are sure that I will choose this method, it is very likely that there are still big holes in it!

"

Many thoughts flashed through Somo's mind.

If we go back three to five years, it would not be that difficult to find the unknown oracle and complete this path.

According to the records in "Oracle Records", many ordinary mortals just went out for a walk and accidentally triggered certain special oracles, and easily obtained the magical talents rewarded by the game.

However, to this day, this type of oracle has been tried and completed by countless people.

According to the records, the number of times the oracle has been completed has long been exhausted.

Even if you copy the behavior of those people one to one, you will never get the reward from 'God'.

Trying to find a new oracle?

Sumo just thought about it for a moment and then rejected this dangerous idea.

After seeing the ability of the priest and the status of ordinary mortals, he now even thinks that it is no small miracle that he was able to hike to the Fire Fist tribe for four consecutive days in the first place!

It is very likely that the game has been guiding from the rear, thus avoiding some dangerous areas.

Otherwise, you will inevitably have to fight hard when encountering those snow bandits who wander around the cracks and make a living by robbing.

In this way, there is only one way left to obtain talents.

Accumulate divine minerals and complete the talent ritual.

Thomas wasn't talking nonsense. Three kilograms of divine ore was indeed the safest number in the record.

Even people with no talent can still obtain rewards from ‘gods’ by relying on the power of rituals.

However, there are also many people in the records who are sure that their talents have exploded, and they have completed the talent ritual with only one kilogram.

There are also some gamblers who have completed the talent ritual with a smaller amount and escaped from the mortal body.

But in the final analysis, these records have limited reference significance and cannot be implemented as a practical plan.

Unable to judge his own talent, Sumo did not want to take the risk of wasting the divine ore he had finally collected.

Therefore, three kilograms of divine mineral is a must!

"It's really troublesome. Although Thomas' promotion to the fourth-level priest is close at hand, even if he becomes the fourth-level priest, he still cannot achieve absolute crushing strength in Crack No. 37. He can only say that when facing a large tribe, he will

Keep enough.”

"And if you rely on your strength to plunder other tribes, what's the difference between it and the Benlei tribe? If you are really hit by a passing priest from a low-numbered crack, all plans will be ruined!"

Inevitably, Sumo once again felt how deep the thoughts of those who designed the world were.

From the small Zhushikeng tribe, Zhang Tai was able to marry his daughter to the Yunxiao tribe, forming a powerful alliance.

Those tribes with fourth-level priests and fifth-level priests will inevitably have strong support from outside the rift.

Unless you have absolute crushing strength, taking action hastily will only make you passive.

"No, am I thinking too complicated?!"

With this in mind, Sumo reviewed all the information he had collected.

Close your eyes.

Countless pieces of information passed through my mind, organized into an airtight network.

This is a big net laid out by the designer, just to trap the fish like him in the net.

And if you want to jump out of this net, there are only two holes left at the top for the exit.

"No, that's not the case. If we follow the other party's arrangements, how can we jump out of this net?"

Suddenly, Sumo realized the crux of the problem.

Since the aliens were able to design a world where magical arts were respected, they must have anticipated that humans would be even more powerful than the aliens if they mastered magical arts.

If you follow the other party's plan, you may become a ninth-level priest in the end, but it will still be of no use.

The foreign race must have a way to restrain human magic. This is the real conspiracy!

"Choosing the path of divine magic can solve the immediate difficulties, but it will not win the final battle of faith."
To be continued...