Rise from the coffin and rebuild the vampire empire

Chapter 62 Green Lizard Priest
"Lizardman. Priest?"
Karen was stunned for a moment. Which god did these beastmen believe in?
As far as Karen knows, the Beastmen do not have their own racial gods, and there is no so-called "Beastmen God".

Because these savage creatures do not have the ability to provide faith, just like those unintelligent animals and plants.

"hiss~"

The short and thin lizardman priest was dancing, spitting out his tongue and making a hissing sound.

Karen couldn't tell which god this was being worshipped. Was it some new god? Or some weak god he didn't know about?

To be honest, there are too many gods in this world, gods of various races, gods of various pantheons, and even various things can extend corresponding divine authority.

Of course, many of them are just for the sake of numbers. They only have the lowest level of weak divine power. They have status but are not actually that powerful. They are not much stronger than the legendary strongmen in the mortal world.

But having godhood and divine power is a qualitative change. If a real fight breaks out, it will still be difficult for the legendary strongmen in the mortal world to accomplish the act of killing gods.

"The Lizardmen have priests, which at least proves that these beastmen have evolved a little more than before and are capable of providing faith."
Karen once again lamented the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life. When he woke up, even the beastmen began to show the rudiments of civilization.

However, these lizardmen are not very intelligent and will not provide much faith.

The more powerful the power, the larger the population, the higher the level of intelligence, and the more distinct the emotions of a race, the more power of faith it provides.

This is also the reason why there are only a few pantheons with powerful and numerous gods.

"I just don't know if this tribe alone has a god, if the Lizardmen alone have a god, or if all the Beastmen have gods, or if the Beastmen of the New World are special?"
Karen didn't understand the language of the beastmen and had no way to communicate. He could only guess. Even if he caught a few, he wouldn't be able to interrogate them.

"I should have bought a bottle of animal communication potion earlier."
Karen thought, but are beastmen still considered animals? Looking at the current situation, it is probably difficult to count, after all, there are priests here.

Looking at the lizardman priest, Karen had an idea. This little thing looked very clever and much smarter than other lizardmen. Maybe he could be trained to be an interpreter!

The language of the Lizardmen is obviously not easy to learn, it's just "hiss" and "hiss", but the Lizardmen can learn the common language of the Empire.

In this way, it would be easier to manage the lizardmen as slaves. If these priests learned the common language of the empire, they would be ready-made managers and could serve as a bridge for communication with the lizardmen.

'Catch one and try it?'
This thought flashed through Karen's mind, and then he couldn't stop thinking about it. He observed the situation in the camp again. There was a green lizard priest, more than forty lizard warriors, and four larger giant lizard monsters that were at least four meters long.

'Not difficult to deal with.'
Karen concluded that although this number was enough to destroy "Wangbo Port", that was without him.

With a sudden burst of energy, Karen was able to slaughter all the lizardmen in a very short time, just like he had done before.

But this time, Karen did not intend to kill indiscriminately. He planned to secretly take the green lizard priest away. If he could tame the green lizard priest, he might be able to directly command these lizardmen.

Thinking of this, Karen flapped his wings, left the lizardman camp, and flew back to where Granny Oak was.

Changing back into human form, Karen told Granny Oak his thoughts.

"Control the lizardmen as slaves?"

Granny Oak widened his eyes with a look of confusion. He suspected that Karen had drunk some alcohol before coming and was now drunk, right?
"Those are beastmen, totally irrational! They eat anything! How dare you dream of controlling them as slaves? Even the greediest human slave owners are not as greedy as you!" Granny expressed his disapproval directly and bluntly.

Yes, each of these beastmen is strong and sturdy. Needless to say, they are good at doing physical work, but they are not as good as ogres. At least there is a possibility of hiring them, while these beastmen only think about how to beat people to pieces!

“Has anyone tried this before?”

Karen touched his chin and asked.

"Uh, no. Everyone who tried should have been eaten, right?"

Granny Oak was stumped. It seemed that he had never heard of anyone trying to do this, but that might be because everyone who tried was eaten, and no one who did it survived.

You know, even the most boastful bards don't dare to say that they are chatting and laughing with the beastmen, because no one will believe it.

"There's an old saying in the Mountain Kingdom: I'd rather believe you're the reincarnation of the God of Forging than believe you can tame the Beastmen."

Granny Oak shook his head and said something that sounded like an ancient saying he made up, leaving Karen speechless for a moment.

Karen didn't want to give up. These beastmen were much more advanced than the beastmen he had imagined, so it might not be impossible.

"Wait a moment, let me try."

Karen made a decision and rejected Granny Oak's advice.

"You're even more stubborn than a dwarf, but that doesn't matter. You're strong, so whatever you do is right. These lizardmen can't eat you anyway."

Granny spread his hands and gave up trying to persuade him. After all, if the lizardman really went crazy, he would definitely not be the one who would be in trouble. He had thick skin and flesh, and how could he be as delicious as the tender skin and flesh of humans?

As a dwarf who had experienced a lizardman raid, he was very sure of this: if a dwarf and a human were put in front of a lizardman, the lizardman would definitely choose the human.

As the sun sets, the night grows darker and darker, and it becomes pitch dark in the mountains and forests. Humans cannot travel at all at this time, but this has no effect on Karen and Granny.

Dwarves also have dark vision. After all, they often move around in caves and dungeons, so dark vision is almost a necessary ability.

Taking advantage of the night, Karen sneaked into the lizardman camp again. He opened his mouth and spit out blood mist, covering the entire camp.

The resting lizardmen fell into a deeper sleep in the blood mist. They were diurnal animals and liked to bask in the sun during the day, so they cut down all the trees to build their camp. Night was originally sleeping time, so they slept even more soundly now.

Karen walked into the camp, picked up the green lizard priest, walked around the camp, and didn't see anything valuable, so he simply left. No lizardman woke up during the whole process.

The blood mist dissipated, and Karen did not leave any trace in the camp. Like a ghost, he disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)