Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 474 The Long-lost Pleasure

"What did the Tatar tribe do?"

Next to him, Hatton looked puzzled, and said, "You actually won the reward from the God of Blood Slaughter. Could it be that you are also a blood-fighting priest?"

"It shouldn't be! Since the crusade three years ago, almost half of the blood warriors of the Tatar tribe have been killed by us. Now there are not enough people to resist the black mist season. How can there be a blood fight sacrifice?"

O'Kalen said nothing, his face extremely gloomy.

As a furious warrior, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and shook his head slightly.

"Mortals must not talk about gods indiscriminately!"

Okalun stroked his chin and said in a deep voice, "The God of Blood Slaughter bestowed rewards on the Tatar tribe. Naturally, he has his reasons. The Gaosuo tribe does not need to be jealous, as long as they maintain a pious belief."

"I understand, Chief O'Karen." Hatton nodded.

At this time, O'Kalun spoke again, and said quietly, "By the way, the Tatar tribe's tributes have not been collected this year, have they?"

"not at all."

Hatton shook his head and said, "According to the annual rules, the tributes of each tribe will not be collected until the harvest celebration is over, and the Tatar tribe is the same."

"Ah That's good."

The corners of O'Karen's lips raised, and he said in a deep voice, "Inform the Tatar tribe that the Gaosuo tribe will collect double tribute this year, and there is no need to wait until after the harvest celebration. Send someone there tomorrow."

"Double tribute?" Hatton was a little surprised, and asked in a daze, "Is this too much?"

"A lot? How could that be?" O'Kalen sneered and said, "Since the Tatar tribe can win the reward from Lord Blood Slaughter God, what is a little tribute to them?"

"Then what if the Tatar tribe rejects us, or fails to pay double the tribute?" Hatton asked hesitantly.

"Refused? Hmph!"

O'Karen's face turned cold, and he said quietly, "In the Solu Plain, no tribe can bargain with the Gaosuo tribe. If the Tatar tribe dares to refuse, then teach them some lessons."

"What should I do?" Hatton hesitated.

"It's very simple." O'Karen said in a flat tone, "Just like three years ago, killing half of the Tatars should allow the Tatar tribe to understand who is the master of the Solu Plain!"

"Follow your order, Chief O'Karen." Hatton said in a deep voice.

Night fell, and the plain was pitch black.

However, in the Tatar tribe, it was still a lively scene. The bonfire dispelled the darkness of the night, and the Tatar people cheered, enjoyed good wine and food, and reveled in the harvest celebration.

"Master Enzo, please taste the barbecue I made."

Sitting on an animal skin blanket, Enzo was playing with a dagger when a girl in animal skin suddenly came over, holding a plate of charcoal roast beef in her hand, with a shy expression on her face.

The Harvest Celebration is a carnival festival for the War Ghost Clan.

On this day, the most popular thing is for women to woo males, because only in this way can they have a certain right to choose, and they don't have to be forced to assign husbands by the tribe.

"No need, I'm not hungry." Enzo said indifferently.

Originally, at the harvest celebration, the inferior Enzo was not popular, and only Wendy and another girl showed love to him, but after the bloody battle ended, Enzo showed his strength as a red-striped warrior and won the blood-killing award. After being bestowed by God, he suddenly became very hot.

In a short while, more than a dozen girls have shown their love to him.

However, Enzo had no interest in this. Except for Wendy, all the love proposals were rejected, which made the indigenous girls leave sadly, but could not stop more love lovers from coming.

"Master Enzo, please try my barbecue."

As the girl left just now, another older native girl stepped forward immediately, but judging by her hair accessories, she was not an unmarried girl, and she was also more mature than Wendy.

Enzo frowned slightly.

"My name is Maggie, and I was Batur's eighth wife before." Seemingly seeing Enzo's doubts, the older girl lowered her head and explained, "Master Enzo's performance in the bloody battle just now made me very happy." I admire you, so I hope to get a chance to serve you."

Enzo had black lines on his face, almost speechless in his heart.

It turned out to be Batur's wife. Although the War Ghost clan belonged to the aborigines, the tradition had always been very different. After a male died, his wife would become a tribe resource again.

But right after Enzo killed Batur, his wife came forward to show her love, which made Enzo feel very speechless.

"No need." Enzo shook his head directly, rejecting the woman.

Although for some people, enjoying the wife of an enemy is a very exciting thing, but Enzo is no longer in this category. What's more, Batur is not an enemy to him, but just crushed to death at will. Just ants.

On the side, a smile appeared on Wendy's face, and she proudly puffed out her chest.

Enzo rejected all the lovers, but only accepted his own barbecue. To become the first wife of the red-striped warrior, for Wendy, it is undoubtedly something to be proud of.

Sitting on the animal skin blanket, Enzo looked around.

At this time, the square has become very lively. All the blood warriors are enjoying the harvest celebration. Regarding the tribal girl's love, most of the blood warriors choose to welcome anyone who comes, and walk into the stone house next to each other. .

There used to be many stone houses around the square, but now they are in short supply.

The hormonal breath was spreading in the tribe, and the blushing voice was constantly reaching the ears, but Enzo was not affected at all, but rejected the continuous stream of love lovers a little bored.

Next to it, a blood warrior is courted by three native women.

Like a lion, he sized up the three girls kneeling at his feet, and finally chose the most beautiful girl among them. He took the other's arm and prepared to go to the stone house for a friendly exchange.

However, the surrounding stone houses are all occupied.

The blood warrior shrugged, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he hooked his hands at the other two lovers. The two native girls followed quickly, and they whispered.

I don't know what the blood warrior said.

The two aboriginal women blushed, but nodded obediently. They took a few animal skins from nowhere and formed a small space in place to cover the blood warrior and the aboriginal woman he had chosen.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable voice sounded
On the animal skin blanket not far away, Enzo rolled his eyes. He felt a little speechless about the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of the War Ghosts. At this moment, he happened to see two other indigenous women coming with barbecue. He shook his head directly. .

"Let's go, Wendy." Enzo stood up and took Wendy's arm.

The girl who was holding Enzo's shoulders suddenly turned red, and shyness and anticipation appeared in her eyes. She obediently followed Enzo's footsteps and came outside a closed stone house.

At this time, the door of the stone house was just pushed open.

A blood warrior walked out with his arms around a naked native woman. When he saw Enzo and Wendy, the blood warrior showed a simple and honest smile on his face, and left without saying a word.

Afterwards, the two walked into the stone house.

An indescribable smell emanated from the narrow room. Enzo shook his head slightly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly. A gust of cold wind swirled immediately, dispelling the smell in the air.

Wendy's heart beat wildly, but she didn't find anything abnormal at all.

After using the ability of witchcraft to clean up the room, Enzo locked the door with a wave of his hand, and at the same time released the silent rune to isolate the stone house from the outside world, and the world suddenly fell into silence.

"Lord Enzo." Wendy's voice trembled.

"Don't be afraid." There was a trace of gentleness on Enzo's face, and he stroked Wendy's head with his hand. His voice seemed to have the ability to soothe emotions, which made Wendy feel inexplicably at ease.

Then, the two came to the wooden bed.

The next day, early morning.

The brilliance of dawn sprinkled on the earth, the sky in the distance was slightly white, and the Tatar tribe was in a mess. The first day of the harvest celebration was over, and the square had not had time to clean up.

Inside the stone house, Enzo had already woken up.

He just tasted the pleasure last night, and it wasn't too crazy, but the familiar feeling still made him feel a little inexplicable in his heart, and his tense emotions seemed to be relieved.

Since becoming a wizard, Enzo has not relaxed for a long time.

Embarking on the path of pursuing truth and power, Enzo has become more and more indifferent to the enjoyment of the world. When he was on an expedition in the forest world, he also devoted himself to the pursuit of power and never let up in the slightest.

Perhaps it was this tense mentality that allowed Enzo to be promoted to a third-tier wizard in less than 100 years, although a large part of the reason was assisted by various opportunities.

"Great power is the poison that really sinks people."

Enzo sighed in his heart. Since he became a wizard, he seems to have pursued power too much, and the gap between his inner desire and ordinary people seems to be getting wider and wider.

At this time, a murmur came from the wooden bed.

Wendy rubbed her hazy eyes, and got out from the animal skin quilt, her snow-white shoulders were exposed in the air, presenting a beautiful picture, which made the corners of Enzo's lips slightly raised.

"You're awake, little guy." Enzo said softly.

A look of shyness appeared on Wendy's face, and she lowered her head in embarrassment. Being Enzo's wife made her feel very happy. This kind of mentality of submitting to a male is something that every woman of the War Ghost clan will experience.

Afterwards, Wendy got into the quilt and got dressed.

The two walked out of the stone house holding hands. As soon as they opened the door, Enzo saw several indigenous girls sleeping with trays outside the stone house. The barbecue inside had already cooled down, so he shook his head helplessly.

These are apparently undeterred courtesans.

According to the tradition of the War Ghost Clan, a male can have many wives, so although Enzo has already dragged Wendy into the stone house, some other native women did not give up and planned to wait for Enzo to come out before making love.

It's a pity that this wait has passed overnight.

The Harvest Celebration was held for three consecutive days.

The coming of the black mist season is getting closer and closer. The people of the Tatar tribe are enjoying the carnival before the black mist. According to the tradition of the war ghosts, the harvest celebration will continue until three days before the coming of the black mist season.

"Calculating the time, there are still eight days until the black mist season."

In a stone house, Enzo's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, "My current strength has returned to the peak of a second-order wizard, which should be enough to face the possible dangers of the black mist season, but I still can't take it lightly."

"Although the War Ghost World is only an indigenous plane, there are still two fourth-order living body-level gods after all."

"Unless I can fully recover my strength, there will still be some danger when facing them."

Enzo planned in his mind and decided to restore his strength first.

At least he must restore his strength to the third-tier wizard before he is eligible for the next plan. If he wants to attack the fourth-tier level with the World of War Ghosts, then the only way is to completely control the world.

Plane Expedition, the method for third-tier wizards to attack fourth-tier!

During the plane expedition of the forest world, the three principals of the Phantom Academy of Crows used the most traditional method, first using the coordinates to open the plane portal, and then using the resources and power of the wizard world to continuously expand in the forest world. In the end, he defeated the tree of Aqila, which was comparable to the gods, and completely controlled the world of elf spirits.

"I can't count on the traditional way of plane expedition."

Enzo sighed in his heart, and shook his head slightly. With his current situation, he couldn't go on a traditional plane expedition at all. He had to rely on himself to find a way to control the world bit by bit.

However, no matter what the plan is, it must first restore its strength.

With the power of a second-tier wizard, it is simply impossible to rule a world, so no matter how Enzo plans, the first thing is to fully restore his strength and awaken the three demigod phantom crows in his body.

Emerald Crow, Sani!
Killing Ravens, Hirsch!

Calamity Raven, Sophie!
Coupled with Enzo's own third-level wizard and four demigod-level combat power, it is enough to have a certain impact on this world.

And among these three phantom crows, Zoffy is undoubtedly the main force.

The Calamity Crow, which was originally just a sliver of energy from the God of Calamity, has been promoted to a third-order life form after absorbing all the divinity of the God of Voodoo in the Lost Continent, and has the function of coordinates at the same time.

Back then, Enzo was able to escape the oppression of the Golden Mountain God by relying on the ability of the Calamity Crow, opened the portal, and came to this world of war ghosts.

"If you want to control this world, the biggest difficulty lies in those two indigenous gods." On the spot, Enzo thought with his eyes.

"Both the God of Blood Slaughter and the God of Calamity possess Tier [-] combat power."

"Even in my heyday, I can only deal with one of them at most, and I may pay a certain price. It is impossible to fight two with one. However, these two indigenous gods are in a state of hostility, so we can make good use of this."

When wizards go on plane expeditions, the biggest obstacles are those indigenous gods.

Just like in the forest world back then, the phantom of the crows can only fully control everything after severely injuring the tree of Akira, otherwise, no matter how many domains the wizards plunder, it will be useless at all.

(End of this chapter)