Chapter 17 In the Name of Annien (I)
"I'm going to go to the Kidd tribe." Annin said before his daughter Hedikan asked: "There seems to be a precious Ande beast there, and I need its heart as a magical raw material."
Annien saw that Hedikan's face changed slightly, because this happened to be the destination they went to. Although some subconscious minds could not be read casually in the exchange of faith just now, it was just the memory of the activity in the conscious mind that had already made Annien know something.
"That's great. The place we are here is a monk. Why don't you and me?" Hedikan quickly recognized the situation. Since this mysterious mage had already explained the destination, it would be useless to refuse. It would be better to just invite it generously.
In the morning, it was already clear, and the snow was reflected by the severe winter sunlight, and the biting cold wind still roared through the earth and forests, but in addition, the fields seemed quiet and vast, and at a glance, they could be almost boundless.
Annien was also able to move into the carriage. Although the priest had been looking at him with great vigilance, he did not speak. He quietly fell into deep thought. He did not prepare magic like a mage. He no longer needed this, but just quietly cultivated. Today, this kind of meditation is getting closer and closer to his original cultivation method. Outside, only the sound of wheels crossing the snow was heard continuously, and the dormant divine power and magic power began to revive.
Hedikan clearly felt the quiet mage, the terrifying magic power that was constantly condensed on her body. It was so vast and deep. She was very curious because the mage was relatively fragile when meditating. I wonder why this mage dared to meditate in front of strangers like this?
Of course, she also knew that if a mage with powerful magic power had triggered magic, the person who took action would be in trouble. She had seen with her own eyes the tragic end of the sneak attack on the advanced magician warrior.
She is becoming more and more interested in this young mage. It would be great if her church could absorb such mages. But she also knew that this might be just a delusion, and it would be great to be able to have a good relationship.
The wheels climbed upwards, slowing down, and now they are on a hillside road.
It is very dangerous to drive a carriage on the snow. Although the soldier outside had considerable driving experience, on such a road, the horse's hooves began to slip, and the two horses began to neigh in panic, and the body of the carriage made a sound of jumping. The priest in the carriage couldn't sit still and fell to the left. He hit the wall of the carriage, but both of them just shook and did not fall.
Hedikan glanced at the mage and said that he was a warrior. He had a good sense of balance, and it was understandable that he was not overwhelmed, but it was rare for this mage to have such physical control.
The shaking of the carriage became louder and louder, and Hedikan was ready to jump out of the carriage, but at this moment, Anion opened his eyes and uttered a few spells. Just when the female priest's face changed drastically and he would be detrimental to them in the future, a first-level spell had already worked.
The heavy carriage suddenly became lighter, as if nothing had happened, and the horse suddenly became relaxed and ran forward with all its might.
"Farewell Art?" the priest asked in surprise. She still had a certain understanding of this spell. She immediately began to count and calculate the time.
"…98.99,100,101,102,103,104,105!" After counting this silently, the priest's face changed drastically. You should know that the principle of this feather fall technique is to reduce weight and increase air support. It was originally used to reduce the damage of falling objects and lives, and to reduce the damage of falling. It is used on the carriage. This is a kind of magic use. It is fine if this is just this point, but the magic casting time is completely showing the power of the level. Being able to cast such a spell for 105 seconds means that this mage has at least 17 levels. What a terrifying mage level!
In the past two minutes, the carriage could not be allowed to gallop across this hillside. Annin added a feather drop technique when his magic power was about to fail, which won nearly two minutes. In fact, he did not have the height of level 17. Even if he had the stimulation of divine power and the quality of the holy soul, he could only charge to level 16 for a few months after he was promoted to level 15. However, the continuity of divine power allowed his magic time to be extended to a certain extent. This is the instinct of magic delay!
In the absence of anything, the horses ran quickly and crossed the hillside. The soldiers outside were obviously quick to see the opportunity and tried hard to control the speed of the carriage - it was not a good thing to go too fast when going downhill.
The carriage passed by quickly, and the body made a friction sound that made people feel cold, which was very similar to the sound of rubbing glass. Fortunately, after it rushed down the hillside, its speed continued to drop, and then it began to drive smoothly in the cold sweat of several people.
"Dear Master, the site of the Kid Tribe is almost here." After silent words, Hedikan also knew that the mage in front of her might be a level 17 mage, which made her feel polite. She was just a level 6 warrior. She had just ignited the Holy Yanhuang Envoy and became a level 1 Yanhuang Envoy. She had no chance of winning against the level 17 mage, and the three of hers had no chance of winning at all.
"Oh, is it?" Annien already knew something. This is where the Kidd tribe lived for generations. The people of the Kidd tribe were probably a kind of human being who was not civilized and maintained the tribal hunting form. Due to the original form, they only worshiped ancestors and nature, and did not belong to believers of gods in any continental god system. Therefore, after the establishment of the church of the half-elves, it not only consolidated the half-elves, but also penetrated into those scattered barbarian tribes, trying to incorporate them into the believers' system.
At this moment, he saw a group of northern bisons. These bisons were huge in size, with thick and sharp horns. Most of their body hair was black, with white hair below the knees. This group had about 15 heads and were quite fierce in character. It was difficult for soldiers below level 6 to hunt alone. Suddenly, he felt a move in his heart and had some ideas.
The carriage approached a valley, but not far away, a sound of a trumpet was suddenly heard, with a simple and desolate smell.
At this time, Hedikan immediately explained: "Mage, this is the tribe who discovered us and welcomed us. Usually this is the case only for the most friendly and respectable people."
It is obvious that she doesn't like misunderstandings between each other, and this result must be disastrous.
The movement of the carriage slowed down, and the tribe team began to welcome him. Annien noticed that the first person standing there was an old priest-like man, and behind them were several tribal warriors, wearing feathers, holding axes, and wrapped around their bodies, like cloaks. The warriors wore a wolf-headed hat, with a green pattern on their faces, and behind them were two and a half elves, who were also wearing clergy costumes, but they were obviously members of the church.
The old priest came forward to welcome him, not knowing what he said, but Hedikan came out of the carriage and saluted him directly. The old priest seemed very satisfied and nodded repeatedly.
After that, the half-elf priests came up and said, "Welcome, His Highness, Goddess Hdikan, have you brought food and salt?"
"I have brought it. Let's talk about this matter later. Let's distribute it in it?" Hedikan said. She brought one of the two large space bags in the church. This is actually a small semi-plane created by God. It is as large as 500 cubic meters, so it can store a large amount of food and goods. However, of course, this kind of thing cannot be displayed in front of strange mages, although this kind of divine power space bag can be used only by the Son of God or the leader of the church.
So the two and a half-elf priests were not sure what they were saying to those tribes, so all the tribe teams cheered, and they embraced Hedikan and his group and began to walk inside.
Annien paid attention to the people of those tribes. It was obvious that the old priests were not actually standard priests. He was just a person who gained power through nature. Similar to the natural druids, this profession was very popular in ancient times. However, in fact, although the power of nature was extremely vast, it was difficult to manipulate and obtain. If it was emphasized in popularity and popularity, it would be far inferior to God's "standard faith and divine exchange system".
However, although the power of the old sacrificial priest can be basically ignored, it represents the tradition of the tribe and has deep authority in the tribe. Therefore, the attitude of these half-elves is quite wise - it can only be subtly influenced.
However, the warriors of the tribe shocked Annien. With the long-term harsh environment and life-and-death training, these warriors are very strong and instinctively gain the power of fighting spirit. However, if they can learn systematically, with their qualities, they almost all have the potential of warriors above level 11!
Chapter completed!