savior epic

Chapter 219 Oracle
Shaking uncontrollably, Lauren walked into the huge longhouse with his tomahawk and head.

The servants in the house prepared the miscellaneous meat stew early, and the aroma of the broth spread under the warmth of the fire.

Lauren's wife came up. She was strong and beautiful, with a bearskin wrapped around her shoulders. She took Lauren's battle ax and threw it into the basin, waiting for the servants to wash it.

She was surprised to see the head in Lauren's hand, and said in surprise, "You killed a foreign warrior by yourself?"

Loren stared at the head in his hand belatedly, and murmured in a daze, "That's right."

"He is so strong. Look at the scars on his face. They are all old, which proves that he has been used to weapons for a long time. This is such a person who died under your axe!" His wife exclaimed excitedly, who has always been regarded as a powerful man. The witty but cowardly husband even took off the enemy's head without making a sound.

When Lauren heard his wife's words, he forced a smile.

He should have used this head to make a big announcement with his fellow clansmen, bid farewell to the impression of others as cowards, and then gain unprecedented pride.

However, after meeting that god, all these were diluted by the great shock.

"God of War Kars will regard you as a warrior in his palace!" His wife admired the head in Lauren's hand.

"Whatever." Lauren suddenly felt dispirited at the God of War enshrined in the kingdom.

His wife thought that he was still reminiscing about the fierce battle, so she ordered someone to come over and take the head from Lauren's hands, so that they could keep it well and make it into a decoration like the head of an elk, and show it to the tribe at a later date.

When Lauren absentmindedly finished eating the miscellaneous meat stew in the pot, his wife counted her fingers and said: "When the wind and snow are lighter, we will make a sacrifice for the God of War. Give it to him. Show the god of war your valor, and your wit."

"No!" Lauren screamed.

The wife was stunned, and the third prince seemed to be stimulated by something.

"No sacrifice."

Lauren stared at his wife and said word by word:

"I met you, you will not know, and you will never think of it."

The wife froze for a moment, then asked, "What did you meet?"

"The Lord the Prince of Faith"

"I can never offer blood to Him, that would only be blood for blood"

Chen Yi looked at the kingdom in front of her.

It is not so much a fiefdom kingdom as is common in later generations, it is more like a loose tribal alliance, where several major clans unite to form a huge clan kingdom.

And the second-generation king who converted to my king and betrayed him has long passed away.

His brother, Lauren's father, was elected to the throne, and Lauren is the third generation of the family.

Although Chen Yi retains a sliver of humanity, her divinity is still magnificent. When her gaze falls on this kingdom, what she thinks of is the scene a hundred years later, or even a thousand years later.

In the blink of an eye, God saw the wind and snow gradually recede.

The kingdom survived this cold winter by hoarding food, and all kinds of Garda warriors were busy. They were completely different from slaves, and they were a kind of free people. Of course, some of them were as rich as princes, and some were as poor as Like a servant.

After all, in the era of the Old Kingdom, there were no completely free people, nor did there exist completely slaves.

The vast majority of people are always floating between free people and slaves.

And these Garda warriors, God can see, they will become the predecessors of the northern land knights in the future.

The god turned his attention to Roren, who was sitting on the stone pier, holding the battle axe, and preached the deeds of that battle with the Garda warriors who were loyal to him.

"God of War Kars, I met a god greater than him. Thanks to the blessing of the Lord, I was able to walk back from the pool of blood." Lauren asked the servant to come over with the head of the alien warrior.

When the heads of alien warriors were displayed in front of the Garda warriors, they also exclaimed and admired similarly to before.

"Prince Lauren, which god blessed you? Let you cut off this bear's head." A Garda warrior exclaimed.

"Lord! The king of faith!" Lauren said quickly, "I was seriously injured at that time, but He healed me and sent me back here."

The warriors of Garda were amazed and argued with each other enthusiastically, some of them thought it was sacrilege.

"What blasphemy?" Lauren raised his eyebrows, and the snow fell down, "Our clans used to worship different gods!"

The questioner shut his mouth when he heard that, and muttered to himself.

Chen Yi saw from her divinity that what Lauren said was right.

In this kingdom where several clans united, each clan had its own gods at the beginning.

It's just that during the reign of the previous king, they worshiped a king named My King together for a long period of time, and then the practice of worshiping only one god was passed down, forming the customs and traditions of the kingdom.

God continued to look at the scene on the earth.

"Lord? Prince Lauren, the one you are talking about is the main god worshiped by people in the south?" A knowledgeable old man asked while stroking his beard.

"Yes, yes, that is the god!" Lauren said happily and excitedly: "I heard His voice, it is a living oracle."

The old man leaned forward curiously, "What oracle? Prince Lauren, I believe in your family's reputation."

After everyone heard this, they also leaned their heads forward. In people's eyes, the cowardly Lauren cut off the head of a foreign warrior by himself, and came back intact. No matter how you think about it, people feel strange.

In addition, in Luo Lun's family, the previous king had also heard the oracle's deeds, and the Garda warriors who were loyal to Prince Luo Lun chose to believe it.

The god silently looked at Lauren above the sea of ​​clouds.

"'You worship me with blood, do you want me to pay you back with blood? You worship me with disasters, do you want me to pay you back with disasters?' Said the Lord,"

Lauren paused, inspected everyone from left to right, and stated his guess very solemnly,
".We may not be able to sacrifice animals to Him."

"Does the Lord only want living people instead of livestock? It would be very costly to sacrifice normally." Before Roland could finish speaking, an impatient Garda warrior interrupted.

"Not even living people! He doesn't want any animal sacrifices!" Lauren said eagerly, his tone very serious.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. It was really strange that the main god worshiped by the people in the south had such an oracle.

"He said, when my time comes, it will be revealed to me,"

I saw Lauren put down his battle axe, and talked about his understanding of that god that he had thought hard these days:
"Unlike Kars, the god of war. The Lord is not on the blade or the battle-axe. What pleases the Lord has nothing to do with sacrifice, nothing to do with bloodshed
I think it should be that at the right time, people have the right arrangements”

God looked at this Prince Loren.

For a long time, Lauren was often talked about by others as cowardly and only possessed of intelligence.

This is often underestimated in the kingdom of martial arts.

But now, God sees in him a wisdom that is different from others in the kingdom.

(End of this chapter)