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Chapter 938 The Battle of the Two Gods Up and Down the Plateau

The tense atmosphere slowly faded away.

For the old man who didn't defend, didn't attack, and blocked him with bare hands, Gretel really couldn't do it, let Apa step on it directly.

Of course, the circle of encirclement also dissipated, and he didn't have to step on it directly, so he was willing to talk:

"I am in a hurry to rescue my friend. ——He is lost in the western part of the mainland, and the situation is unknown. If you delay for a day, it may be too late to save people."

"Saving people really cannot be delayed." The old witch priest nodded sincerely.His expression was sincere, with "I understand your difficulties and I am willing to help you" written all over his face, exactly the same as the old director in Grete's previous life when he talked with the patient's family:
"Dear guest, can you tell me where the friend you want to save is currently? Maybe we can provide some information, such as who are the main forces in the area, what are the powerful gods, and what are the more dangerous places..."

"Are you willing to say it now?"

Beside Gretel, Mr. Balensimo said coldly.Gretel was busy saving people yesterday, so he used the name of a team negotiator to chat with people and ask for news.The distribution of tribes, the geography of mountains and rivers, the news of the strong...

As a result, I asked him back and forth, either to shirk with him, or to answer a bunch of inexplicable and contradictory gossip.After tossing all night, there is basically no usable information.

What a disgrace to his career as a bard.

Regarding Balensimo's question, the old witch priest smiled and didn't care, and had a somewhat resigned attitude.He nodded to the other party, turned to Gretel again, and smiled slightly:
"Our dandelion tribe is not good at fighting. We only have a little ability to inquire about news. Our tribe is like dandelions floating on the earth, walking and asking everywhere. This distinguished guest..."

He turned his face sideways, and his eyes stopped on Balensimo's face:
"It's been a year or two since I left here, right? We're the quickest to get news about major events that happened recently. As for the news about the strong, there are so many great witch festivals and warriors, so their estimates are more accurate."

M. Balencimo fell silent with a sullen face.Gretel patted Appa, and simply jumped off the deer:
"Then please ask first, my friend, has anyone seen him? When was the last time I saw him? Where is it?"

He raised his hand slightly, and a silent phantom quietly appeared, outlining the images of Lynn and Mr. Troka.The old witch priest frowned and looked at it for a while, then shook his head, calling for people around to come and see.A group of patriarchs looked at them one by one, and everyone shook their heads:
"never seen it."

"never seen it."

"Such a thin person, with a black cat, if I see it, I will definitely remember it."

"No Farstrider like this has passed our tribe—"

Gretel sighed helplessly.Brother Lin En, you are too good at hiding. You traveled all the way, but you didn't visit any tribe.Or, you didn't take this road, and the widest river is still further west?
"Then please tell me first, what are the big tribes going west and south from here? How are they doing now?"

The old witch priest's expression relaxed, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out.He gave his cane a hard blow, the end of the stick was deeply inserted into the ice and snow, and then he lifted it up with all his might.With a bang, the ice and snow where the cane landed exploded, exposing the black ground beneath it.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his other hand from under his robe, and quickly swung it down.After murmuring a few words in a low voice, a small piece of green buds protruded from the ground. The stems and leaves quickly stretched out, and dense small yellow flowers bloomed, dotted with white pompoms.

These hairballs of dandelions are sparsely or densely distributed on the ground.At a glance, it just outlines the rough shape of the continent, in which the mountains, rivers and rivers rise and fall, looming.

This is the method of the natural priest... No, the ability to sow seeds and turn them into pictures is much better than him!
Gretel took a slight breath and stared at the old witch.The old witch stroked his beard and said with a smile:
"The place where we are currently is the settlement of the Kestrel tribe, and this meeting was also called by them." He touched the flowerbed a little, and a small yellow flower quickly grew and turned into a white pompon:

"Next to the Kestrel Tribe, across the big river, is the Buffalo Tribe. They have the largest population and occupy the largest territory, and they are also the worst hit this time..."

"Further to the west is the Black Panther tribe. They have the most brave fighters. A few years ago, when they fought against the invaders from the south, they pulled out thousands of people in one breath. This time they resisted the plague devil, and their attitude was the most resolute... "

"Going further west, crossing two rivers, there is the territory of the stone crocodile tribe... They have always been hostile to the black panther tribe, and they often fight back and forth... The stone crocodile tribe is protected by the god of the black marsh, the god of the black marsh , it is said that they are subordinates of the plague devil..."

The dandelions under the feet are open one by one, the round, snow-white fluffy balls are constantly blown by the cold wind, falling to the distance for a while, taking root on the ground and then blooming.

A piece of yellow flowers is a tribe, and a piece of fluffy balls is the famous dangerous places and powerful monsters around these tribes.

Gretel concentrated on his memory.Mr. Balencimo took out a notebook from nowhere and wrote and drew quickly.Remembering, suddenly asked:
"Is the plague devil a legend, or does it really exist? Have any of you seen him? What does it look like? How strong is it?"

"Of course it exists!" The old witch raised his head in surprise, with an expression of "Why don't you even believe this?"After calming down, he waved his hand again, and a piece of dandelion fluff rolled up on the spot, condensing into a roughly human shape in the air:

"The plague devil has two forms. One is a tall man with a swollen body. He floats in rivers and swamps, dripping green liquid from his body, and explodes anytime and anywhere. Anyone who sees him will fall He fell to the ground, died of vomiting and diarrhea..."

Sounds like a rotting corpse with a giant view.Gretel complained silently.

"The other is a thin girl. She walks in the air without touching the ground. Flies are her skirts, mosquitoes are her ribbons, and miasma is her makeup. Wherever she goes, there are people there. Ignite high fever on their bodies and let them die in a coma..."

Well, this sounds like a collection of various typhoid fever, malaria, yellow fever, and various infectious diseases... It's not unreasonable, but this "feeling" and "understanding" can really be embodied Is anyone coming?
"Have you seen it?!"

"I saw it! We also fought her!"

A loud voice answered.Gretel turned his head and saw a chief striding over.The man was tall and strong, and the huge horns on the top of his head made him taller, and he seemed to be about the same height as Bernard:

"The plague girl is too difficult to fight! She swept through us like a cloud of black wind. As long as it blows a little bit, people's bodies will immediately fester, turn black, have a high fever, and die soon... Only the strongest fighters can stand up to it." Live this influence!"

"There is another method, which is to use fire." Another great witch Ji stood up.Gretel seemed to remember that he belonged to the Redwood tribe, or the Redwood tribe... He rolled up his sleeves bitterly, and showed a large scar to everyone:
"Use fire, continuous fire, to block the direction of the plague girl. Give the blessing of fire to the warriors, and let them charge with flames wrapped in their bodies-this scar on my body was burned when I fought her..."

It sounds like the Necromancer's [Plague Art].So many people have seen it, so many people have confronted it head-on, so, is there really such an existence, a totem god walking in this world?

She can practice the contagion technique so that she can carry it with her at any time, and it will be contagious if she touches it. Her level is very high... a strong person above level 15? Level 18?It won't be legendary, will it?

Gretel's face became more and more serious.He waved away Lynn's image, and summoned another light and shadow on the ground - the kestrel tribe, the bison tribe, the black panther tribe, the stone crocodile tribe...

One by one, outline with different colors.Then, draw the meandering river and the uplift of the plateau:

"Before my friend, he walked along the wide river named 'Great River' and could not see the other side at a glance, all the way to the seaside. After arriving at the seaside, he continued westward and climbed to the plateau. The plateau is lost."

A bright silver line extends from the east coast to the big river, turns to the mouth of the sea in the south, and then turns to the west:
"So, what are the powerful tribes on the plateau? Are there any gods that need attention?"

In an instant, all the great witch priests around Gretel fell silent.The sound of heavy breathing came and went, as if a dark cloud suddenly appeared above everyone's heads, and there was thunder rumbling in it.

"On the plateau... there are very powerful gods." After a long time, the great witch priest of the Dandelion tribe coughed and said solemnly:
"There is a kingdom ruled by the God of the Eagle and the God of the Snake... Some of our people have been there in the early years. They say that the warriors there can throw spears with golden light in their hands. They are the people closest to the sun. ..."

"In the kingdom, the priests known as 'female snakes' have long hair that can turn into poisonous snakes at any time. They are the people closest to the earth, and they are also the spokespersons of death. They rule the kingdom side by side with the eagle warriors..."

"The area they rule is the holy land that even the plague girl dare not violate..."

If the Plague Maiden is really a manifest totem god, then the Eagle God and Snake God who are stronger than them will be even more troublesome.Gretel frowned tightly, and before he continued to ask, he heard the second bad news:

"Recently, the plague girl seems to have gotten some chance to be promoted from a devil to a god of plague. Therefore, she crazily caused death here in order to gather enough power to annex the kingdom of eagles and get the eagles Godhead of God."

"Dear guest, if you want to go to the Kingdom of Eagles now, it means you have to pass through the battle line of the gods. This is really too dangerous... why don't you stay for a while, let us send people from our tribe to inquire about it for you Any news?"

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