Haimoor walked over quickly and bowed respectfully.
In terms of strength, he is only a first-order prehistoric war general, which is qualitatively different from the prehistoric war god.
In terms of status, he is the high priest of the Prehistoric War God's Mansion, equivalent to the general manager of the human race. He is in charge of the affairs of the entire prehistoric world. How can he be compared to him.
Because of this, he was extremely respectful.
You Xian looked proud and just nodded slightly.
With a smile on his face, Haimuer said: "Master Sacrifice, please come in quickly, I just got a few bottles of good wine, please taste it!"
"No need, I'm in a hurry here."
You Xian waved his hand, "In ten years, how many people from your Honghuang tribe will ascend to the lower realms?"
Haimoor said, "Go back to offer sacrifices to the Lord, there are about a thousand people."
"Call them all over, I want to take a look."
"yes!"
Haimoor agreed and immediately arranged for his men to do it.
The guards of the City Lord's Mansion went out to look for someone, and he approached with a smile on his face, and then quietly stuffed a storage ring into Youxian's palm.
"It's just a small thing, please forgive me."
"I'm interested!"
You Xian nodded slightly and put it away without any politeness.
As the saying goes, money can make all the difference. His expression immediately softened a lot after taking someone else's things, and he was not as rigid and serious as before.
Haimoor stepped forward and said: "Master Priest, I wonder what is going on this time?"
You Xian didn't hide anything: "It's like this. The prince is planning to break through to the realm of the God of War recently and offer sacrifices to the Primordial Tower. He needs five sacrifices."
"oh!"
Haimu nodded. He was not surprised at all. After all, this kind of thing happened often in the ancient world.
"Sacrifice to the Great Desolate Tower, the requirements for this sacrifice must be very high, right?"
You Xian said: "Of course, you must have at least a seventh-grade prehistoric body or above, otherwise you will not be qualified to be a sacrifice at all."
"hiss!"
Haimu suddenly gasped. It seemed that the ancient war god had really spent a lot of money to help his son improve his strength this time.
You must know that there are nine levels of physique in the ancient times, and level seven is extremely rare.
Even though he, a first-order ancient warrior, had only reached the sixth level of physical fitness before, it was only through years of hard work that he could barely achieve what he is today.
But that's it. If you want to break through to the fourth level of the ancient war god, you must have at least a seventh-level physique or above.
Now that five tribesmen with this kind of talent were taken out as sacrifices at once, it can be seen that the sacrifice was huge.
But it’s normal to think about it. Today’s old God of War is already old. Even if the stronger he is, his lifespan will be longer, but after all, there is a limit.
I am afraid that within a few thousand years we will have to consider passing on the throne, and now the prince has just become a first-order prehistoric warrior.
This kind of strength seems very powerful, but it is not enough to shock the entire prehistoric world, so the strength must be improved as soon as possible.
At the same time, I also understood why the other party set the ascension period for its convener within ten years.
Because the entire prehistoric world was tested ten years ago, all the tribesmen with five-star or above talents have been taken away.
This is also a method used by the God of War to control the tribes below. All the highly talented tribesmen are brought to the Holy City, thus ensuring an absolute advantage in strength.
In fact, just like the human race, the barbarians with good talents in the ancient world also received extremely high treatment.
Only this time, in order to help the prince quickly improve his strength, he resorted to such a costly method.
And the scope is very clear, fixed on these newly ascended tribesmen.
The reason is very simple, strength determines everything.
These people have just arrived in the fairy world, are very weak, consume few resources, and suffer relatively small losses.
Those who were extremely talented before have now rapidly improved in strength, and have even reached the level of prehistoric warriors.
It is impossible to use these people as sacrifices. Not only will the loss be huge, but it will also cause a huge backlash.
After thinking about these things, Heimure asked again: "I'm afraid it's not easy to find seven-star talents. I wonder how many have been found so far?"
You Xian stretched out four fingers: "I have found four, but the last one is still missing."
At this point, he frowned: "But the Hongtian tribe is the last tribe I went to, which means you must find one here, otherwise you will not be able to complete this task."
"this……"
Haimul's heart sank, it was too difficult to accomplish this goal.
Although the barbarians who ascended from the lower realm all have excellent talents, otherwise they would not have gone through the catastrophe and come to the fairy world.
But even so, there are very few talents with five stars and above, and even fewer with seven stars. This can be seen from past selections.
The most important thing is that all the tribesmen with excellent talents ten years ago have been searched out, and in the past ten years, only about a thousand have ascended. The possibility of finding seven-star talents is very small.
But there is no way. The orders of the God of War must be carried out unconditionally. Now we can only take one step at a time and hope for good luck.
The efficiency of the city lord's palace is still very high. Just as the two of them were talking for a while, the guards had already brought over all the barbarians who met the requirements.
These people didn't know what they were doing, they thought it was just like before, they were just selected by the Holy City, and once they were selected, they would rise to the top.
So after arriving here, everyone's faces were full of excitement and they looked at the high priest with burning eyes.
After counting the number of people, Haimoor said respectfully: "Master Priest, everyone has arrived."
"Okay, let's start now!"
After You Xian finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a shining bead flew into the air.
The Prehistoric Pearl, the most precious treasure of the prehistoric barbarians.
The prehistoric world also has its own way of detecting the talents of its people. It is this treasure, which has a similar function to the psychic mirror.
The difference is that the quantity is too small and it has been passed down from ancient times. There are no weapon refiners on the human race side who can constantly refine the psychic mirrors.
Because of this, the Primordial Pearl cannot be equipped in every Ascension Hall, but is controlled by the high priest himself.
After seeing this treasure, all the barbarians present were as excited as if they had been given blood, and they became more and more excited, looking forward to being selected.
You Xian controlled the Primordial Pearl, and a ray of light shot out, sweeping over the clan members present one by one.
Different from the psychic mirror, it does not distinguish the level of the test subject by color, but by the degree of light. The brighter the light, the higher the talent.
The Primordial Pearl swept over one barbarian after another, and the silver-white light occasionally fluctuated, but the changes were not significant.
This shows that although these people have some talent, the gap is not big, at least they cannot even reach five stars.
Everyone who was scanned had a look of disappointment on their face, feeling that they had missed such a great opportunity.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the nearly one thousand barbarians who had just ascended were all scanned by the Primordial Pearl, and nothing was found.
Not to mention seven-star talents, there are not even five-star talents.
Seeing this scene, You Xian's expression turned cold.
"What's going on? Why are you Hongtian tribe so bad?"