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Chapter 460 Harvest Hunting

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, another month passed.
It has been nearly three months since I traveled through the War Ghost World. Enzo's state has been recovering, and he is becoming more and more adaptable to the life of the Tatar tribe.
On this day, the Tatar Tribe.
"After the last incident of Blar's gray wolf pack, Batull should be considered completely useless." In the wooden house, Enzo had just finished meditation, and his eyes were slightly shining.
It has been a month since the last time the wolf pack attacked the tribe.
The War Ghost Clan advocates force and bravery. Batu's behavior of "pretending to sleep" to escape the battle was despised by the tribe's owner. In addition to being punished by a hundred whips, he was also hung on a wooden stake and exposed to the sun for five days.
When he was put down, Batuer was already dying and was punished by whipping. Coupled with the curse of the nightmare mark, he was completely in a trance, and his originally burly body was also thinner.
Enzo shook his head.
A small character like Batuer who is not even a blood warrior doesn't need to spend too much energy at all. A nightmare mark is enough to completely lose his threat.
In addition to constantly regaining strength in this month, what really attracted Enzo's attention was another thing.
Mandy Tribe!
The manipulator behind the last wolf pack incident was like a poisonous snake, staring at the Tatar tribe at all times, and could attack at any time.
After the shadow crow released by Enzo ended the Tianwolf incident, he had already found the location of the Mandy tribe, and squatted on a tree day and night, watching the movements of the Mandy tribe.
“Harvest and hunting…”
Enzo murmured to himself, his eyes flashing slightly. This is not the first time he has heard this word. In recent times, whether it is the Tatar tribe or the Mandi tribe, the one that discusses and pays attention to the most is this harvest hunt.
The World of War Ghosts is divided into three seasons a year.
The first season, called the Resurrection Season, symbolizes that all things come out of the darkness and usher in revival, and the power of the blood-killing god regain control of the world.
And at the end of the recovery season, it is the harvest season.
In this season, everything on the earth will thrive. Whether it is insect trees or prey, it will usher in a bumper harvest. It is the season with the most abundant resources in the world. Any war ghost tribe on the Solu Plain will hunt as much as possible in this season as possible, as well as harvest food and resources.
Because when the harvest season ends, it is the most terrifying black fog season of the year!
The Black Fog Season, also known as the Dark Season!
In this season, the power of the Blood-killing God will fall into weakness, the God of Disaster and Mist will sweep the earth again, and everything in the world will be shrouded in black fog.
The Black Mist Season lasts for three months. During this period, any tribe must rely on the gods to give stone tablets to resist the erosion of the god of disasters, and no one can leave the tribe.
If you can't go out to hunt, food becomes a problem.
Any war ghost tribe must harvest enough food and resources before the end of the harvest season to successfully survive the following Black Fog season.
Therefore, harvest and hunting have become the tradition of every ghost tribe!
"Using wolves to attack the Tatar tribe is just the first step for the Mandi tribe. Their real conspiracy should only begin during the harvest hunting." A trace of thought appeared on Enzo's face.
Using the vision of Shadow Crow, Enzo always pays attention to the Mandy tribe, so he obtains a lot of information, including the Mandy conspiracy.
The hatred between the Tatar tribe and the Mandi tribe can be traced back almost a hundred years ago. It was also a small tribe on the Solu Plain that was exploited by the Gosso tribe, but the two were constantly rubbing.
For a hundred years, wars occurred frequently between the Tatar tribe and the Mandi tribe. Both sides had a victory or defeat, but no distinction was made. Until twenty years ago, the Tatar tribe at its heyday completely defeated the Mandi tribe in a war.
In the more than ten years since then, the Mandi tribe, which was suppressed by the Tatar tribe, ushered in a miserable life and even almost destroyed the clan for a time.
Until three years ago, the Tatar tribe was severely damaged by the attack on the Gaosuo tribe because it failed to pay enough sacrifices to the Gaosuo tribe.
The Mandy tribe finally ushered in hope. In the three years when it was no longer oppressed by the Tatar tribe, the Mandy tribe gave birth to the second red-textured warrior, so it had the capital to revenge!
"If nothing unexpected happens, the Mandy tribe should ambush the Tatar tribe head-on during the harvest hunting, and the two red-textured warriors work together to deal with Drogo."
In place, Enzo stroked his chin.
"According to the tradition of the War Ghost Tribe, during the harvest hunting period, all male War Ghost Tribes in each tribe will be dispatched, leaving only one-tenth of the tribe guardians."
"And during the harvest hunting period, no matter what kind of hatred there is between the two tribes, you cannot take the opportunity to sneak attack on the other party's base camp, otherwise you will be regarded as a despicable person and be attacked by the Gosso tribe!"
"Therefore, the battlefield between the Mandi tribe and the Tatar tribe will only be on the Solu Plain!"
"but……"
Enzo's eyes flashed slightly, and he murmured, ": When the wolves attacked the tribe last time, Drogo had injured his arm in order to deal with the Gray Wolf King and had not recovered so far. It is probably impossible for him to be an opponent when dealing with the two red-textured warriors at the same time."
Then, Enzo shook his head.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm still there. Although the Red Warrior is a first-level life form, his mental attribute defects are too obvious. Even if I don't fully recover my strength, it will not be a problem to deal with the Mandy tribe."
"There is only one thing worth noting, that is, you cannot expose too much strength to avoid attracting attention..."
After traveling through the World of War Ghosts for three months, Enzo's injuries continued to recover, and his magic power gradually became abundant. He now has the strength of a second-level wizard. Because he is a Conqueror Wizard, he has not been suppressed by many plane rules.
The combat power of a second-level wizard, even in the wizard world, is enough to control a kingdom and establish its own wizard family.
In the indigenous planes like the World of War Ghosts, the second-level life-type rage warriors are already the rulers of the entire Solu Plain, but they are vulnerable in the eyes of the second-level wizard.
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Meanwhile, to the west of the Solu Plain.
The Mandi tribe is located in a barren land, located on the border of the Solu Plain, backed by the barbaric forest, and always needs to be guarded against the invasion of wild beasts inside.
Twenty years ago, the original Mandi tribe did not live here. Like the Tatar tribe, they were active in the middle area of ​​the Solu Plain, but because they were defeated by the Tatar tribe in the war, they could only be expelled here.
A terrible land full of wild beasts.
Whenever the Black Fog Season comes, the fog covers the earth, and the wild beasts polluted by the God of Disaster will mutate and rage everything with aggressiveness.
Twenty years ago, the Mandi tribe lost the war between the Tatar tribe. The reason why they were not completely exterminated was because the Gaosuo tribe mediated and drove the weak Mandi tribe to the side of the barbaric forest as a barrier against the wild beasts.
As for the original territory of the Mandi tribe, it was naturally occupied by the Tatar tribe, which was the winner, and ruled for more than ten years until it was attacked by the Gauso tribe and handed over as tribute.
"Wait, Drogo!"
In the Mandy tribe, the one-eyed leader Orenze stood on the top of a stone building, looking at the direction of the Tatar tribe, and said in a low voice, ": After this year's harvest hunting ends, the Tatar tribe will no longer exist!"
Thumb!
At this time, a sound of footsteps came from behind him. A man with a body shaped like a bull and a thick arm as thick as a tree trunk walked over.
"Uncle Orenze!"
The burly man said hello to Orenze.
"You're here, Bart."
A smile appeared on Orenze's face, looking at the burly Bart, and said, ": The harvest hunting is about to begin, how are you preparing?"
“Everything has been laid out.”
Patton nodded and said in a deep voice, ": The warriors of the tribe can't wait to use the blood of the Tatars to wash away the shame. As long as we wait for the harvest to begin, we can start a war!"
Patton, the Red Warrior of the Mandy Tribe!
Even in the entire Solu Plain, those who can become red warriors at the age of sixteen are extremely rare and have not appeared for at least a hundred years.
It is precisely because of Patton's appearance that the Mandy tribe saw hope that becoming a Red Warrior at the age of sixteen is enough to prove his potential and have the hope of becoming a Furious Warrior in the future.
"very good!"
Orenze nodded with satisfaction and said, "You must remember, Patton! You are the hope of the rise of the Mandy tribe. In this harvest hunt, we will not only destroy the Tatar tribe, but also show our strength to the entire Solu Plain!"
"Don't worry, Uncle Orenze!"
A grim smile appeared on Patton's face and said, "I can't wait to use my blood to wash away the shame of the Mandy Tribe!"
"Twenty years ago, Drogo killed my father in the war, and today's harvest hunting is when he paid the price for it."
As he said that, there seemed to be flames burning in Patton's eyes.
...
Soon, another three days passed.
Tatar Tribe.
The harvest season has come to an end. According to the tradition of the War Ghost Tribe, each tribe will hold a harvest hunt to accumulate enough resources to spend the Black Fog Season, and the Tatar Tribe is no exception.
"Uncle Drogo, please let me participate in this year's harvest hunting!" At the gate of the tribe, Batuer begged.
It has been a month since the wolves attacked. Batuer's performance in the battle made him punished by whipping and being despised by others in the tribe. He spent almost every day in shame.
Therefore, Batuer was in great pain and was extremely eager to change the status quo. However, due to the curse of the nightmare mark, he was unable to be promoted to a blood warrior, so he could only place his hope on harvest hunting.
By capturing a wasteland beast during a harvest hunt, Batull can change the view of the rest of the tribe.
However, just now.
Bathur, who was ready to go, suddenly received an order from Drogo to stay in the tribe's guardian, and was not counted as a member of the harvest hunting personnel.
"Execute the command, Bathur!"
Drogo had a serious expression and said, ": For this year's harvest hunting, the tribe intends to go to dangerous areas deep in the plains, so every participant must reach the level of a Blood Warrior!"
"You stay and protect the tribe."
"No! I feel unwilling to give up!"
Batur's expression was twisted and he growled, ": Harvest hunting is my only chance to wash away my shame, I must participate."
Drogo frowned slightly.
"Besides, Uncle Drogo, you said that only the Blood Warriors can participate in today's harvest hunting, so why is that inferior species also in the team?" Batuer suppressed the anger in his heart and raised his hand to point Enzo in front.
"Hmph! Are you talking about Enzo?"
Before Drogo could speak, a voice suddenly sounded, and the sentry Kalu, who had a lame leg, sneered and said, ": Last time the wolf pack attacked the tribe, Enzo was brave enough to fight and killed two Bral gray wolves alone. Even if he was not a blood warrior, he was qualified to participate in the harvest hunt!"
"As for you... do you need me to say?"
Batul's face turned red instantly, and he looked at Karu with resentful eyes, but he could not refute the other party. After all, in the battle to destroy the wolf a month ago, he did go from dizziness to the end.
This behavior is regarded as a shame by every male and ghost tribe in the tribe. Even if the male with the most potential of the tribe is cowardly, it will have no meaning.
"Okay, that's the decision."
Drogo spoke in a deep voice, cutting off Batu's idea and leaving one tenth of the males in the tribe.
Then, in the Tatar tribe, both men and women, everyone gathered and came to the divine stone tablet at the center of the tribe. Drogo personally cut a lamb's throat as a sacrifice to the blood-killing god.
"The great blood-killing god is here, please accept the humble offerings of the Tatar tribe, bless the tribe's harvest hunting this year, and capture enough prey!"
Drogo looked serious and cut his palm with a dagger, and painted a pattern on the open space in front of the God-given stone tablet, throwing the struggling lamb inside.
In front of the God-given stone tablet, everyone in the Tatar tribe lowered their heads, the male clenched his fists and hit his chest with his right hand, while the female knelt on the ground humbly.
"A ritual of sacrifice?" Enzo's eyes flashed.
According to the tradition of the War Ghost Tribe, before and after each harvest hunt, sacrifices are required to be made to the blood-killing god. Tatar is just a small tribe, so the sacrifice before the harvest hunt is relatively simple, just killing a lamb as a sacrifice.
If it is the Gaosuo tribe, the sacrifice before the harvest hunting is not just a lamb. At least a few women should be selected from the tribe as tribute to the blood-killing god.
When the harvest and hunting ends, the Tatar tribe will conduct more solemn sacrifices, praying for the protection of the blood-killing god, so that the tribe can successfully pass the Black Fog Season.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Enzo's eyes flashed.
As the sacrifice began, the cut-throated lamb stopped struggling in the altar, and a special energy suddenly spread out from the God-given stone tablet and was thrown into the body of every male warrior tribe like silk thread.
Chapter completed!
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