But the probability of Delen changing is very small. Unless it is a fatal situation, he will definitely find a way to revive him.

"Besides, what I promised him was to become a priest. This is his biggest obsession. Rather than stay in the Red Moon Team and grind slowly, it would be better to fulfill the Stone God's instructions and reach the sky in one step."

Somo nodded and left the shrine to give Thomas a few words of comfort.

The old priest didn't know whether he heard it or not. Anyway, he just pretended to put away the worry on his face.

After Sumo left, he immediately went to Huang Xiangyu worriedly, planning to reinforce the ecstasy array.

Even if more snowbands come next time, they can still stop one or two and give them time to escape.

Time passed, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Deep winter has finally come to an end.

The temperature outside has also slowly risen from the terrifying minus 30 to 40 degrees to around minus 10 degrees.

It is estimated that in another ten days or so, deep winter will be completely over and spring will usher in.

The spring period is short, only about one month from beginning to end.

Counting the time needed to open up the land in the early stage, if it were a group of ordinary people farming, they would definitely not be able to grow many crops.

However, in the world of faith, priests have various magical powers.

For example, the Hongyu tribe, such as the Dilong tribe.

The magical skills mastered by the former can deeply moisten the ground, greatly reducing the difficulty of digging frozen soil.

The latter can plow the land directly out of thin air and complete the development of more than ten acres of land in one day.

The priests of the two tribes often cooperate during the farming period and bundle sales, making a lot of money.

Soma was also a little jealous of this, and finally planned to upgrade one or two divine arts and let Thomas, a priest in the battle direction, participate.

There is no other reason.

The Fire Fist tribe's supplies are at their lowest.

This time it was not a joke, nor was it a trick to trick the prisoners.

Because the temperature this winter is so cold, the tribe's food consumption has increased by about 30% compared to usual.

This caused the materials that could have been used to transition to the end of the farming period to be consumed one step ahead of schedule.

If he couldn't find another way to obtain supplies, he, the clan leader, would have to be shameless and go to the surrounding tribes to borrow them.

But I can't guarantee how much I can borrow. After all, several tribes in the Fire Fist Alliance have also been plundered.

"I still took the arrangement of the Snow Bandits for granted and ignored the objective factors. I thought that Delen would return to Qinggang City safely and that he would be able to accomplish this without being challenged by the Secret Killing Team. But who would have thought that the Secret Killing Tribe failed.

It’s embarrassing that a group of people were frightened by the death of the high priest.”

"But if you think about it carefully, you can figure out that the world of faith respects strength. Priests and mortals are already two different classes. The high priests are already dead. Those snow bandit teams who still have ideas will definitely be more careful. Besides, when it comes to fire

The rewards for killing orders in the Fist Tribe are not generous, so there is no need to risk one's life in the depths of winter."

It has been half a month since Delen escaped. Through the changes in his wishes, we can probably understand his current encounters and difficulties.

The first wish and the second wish have all been fulfilled.

This means that he returned to Qinggang City safely and escaped the pursuit and interrogation of the secret killing team.

However, the third wish was never fulfilled, which proved that no snow bandits took the bait.

Before everyone faced the fact that the high priest was dead, even with Delen's explanation, they still shied away.

"The two magic spells are two hundred and three hundred. Five hundred is five hundred. The snow bandit's path is unworkable. It's not a waste of time to start with tribal development."

Sumo muttered to himself and confirmed the upgrade.

Two green rays of light flashed, and two more parchments appeared on the table, recording new first-level magic spells respectively.

According to Soma's ideas, he deliberately avoided the magical direction of the Red Rain Tribe and the Dilong Tribe.

A technique called 'Growth Technique' can slightly reduce the growth rate of crops by stimulating plants to absorb nutrients from the land.

The other one is called 'Rain Spreading Technique', which can condense rain clouds, irrigate the land, and slightly increase the fertility of the land.

"With these two magical arts, Thomas finally no longer has to hang out in the tribe and greet people every day."

Shaking the parchment, Somo breathed a sigh of relief.

With systematic protection, he can block the mental interference caused by Thomas's use of the magic of greeting.

But the rest of the tribe was miserable, being caught and tortured by Thomas day by day.

If the priest's status was not so high, people would probably come to complain every two days.

Somo called for Thomas.

The old priest was still worried when he entered the door, but turned into ecstasy after seeing the parchment on the table.

"Clan leader, you haven't gone out yet. Why do you have new magic?"

"This is a reward given to us by the Stone God. I hope we can speed up development in the next farming period."

Is it the Stone God?

Having witnessed "miracles" many times, Thomas immediately picked up the parchment without doubting his presence.

Then came the exclamation that Sumo had long expected.

"Oh my god, the Growth Technique can speed up the growth of crops. This is so unbelievable. I haven't heard of any priests mastering similar magic within hundreds of kilometers."

"Rain spreading technique, okay, okay, Priest Yuying's magic can only be used on the lower levels of the earth, but this magic can be used on the sky, so there is no conflict, otherwise she might blame us for stealing business!"

Not to mention going out to make money, just using it in your own tribe is a huge help.

Thomas's eyes were straight, and he didn't bother to talk to Soma, so he immediately learned two magical arts.

When a fourth-level priest learns the first-level magic, he will naturally have it at his fingertips.

"The growth technique can be used two hundred times a day, and the area of ​​effect is one acre of land each time. It's not bad, and it can speed up my promotion to the fifth-level priest!"

"The Rain Spreading Technique, this restriction is really weird. Not only is it limited to fifty times a day, there is also a limit on the amount of rain."

Ever since he obtained the magic of greeting, Thomas talked more and more every day.

However, Somo sat aside and said nothing, so he could only talk to himself.

After mumbling for a while, Thomas thought of something again and frowned.

"Clan leader, it's okay for me to go out to take orders, but what should I do if the snow bandits attack me on the way?"

"Snowman?"

Sumo was silent for a moment, this was indeed a problem.

Thomas is the key to the Fire Fist tribe's ability to gain a foothold. Once he leaves, the tribe's combat effectiveness will be basically zero.

But at this moment, a message came from the giant stone statue.

Sumo's face moved slightly. After checking the information, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"You are right, man will die for money and birds will die for food. There are really people who are not afraid of death!"
Chapter completed!