Seeing these powerful ritual effects, Snorri was very excited! He then began to check the conditions required for the ritual.
What is needed to carry out the sacrifice is not the three animals such as cattle, sheep and pigs, nor rice and ale, but a kind of points named by the system as revival points.
This kind of points can be obtained through various behaviors that are beneficial to the dwarves, such as clearing hatred, regaining the mountain fortress, improving the satisfaction of the tribe, enhancing the influence and unity of the race, spreading the faith of the ancestors and gods, clearing the corruption of chaos, etc.
Points can be provided in varying amounts.
In a word, the dream of great racial rejuvenation means that the people’s behavior of greatly enriching material wealth and spiritual wealth can be encouraged by rejuvenation points.
However, Snorri also discovered that the ultimate sacrifice of the three main gods has additional requirements in addition to a large number of revival points.
Valaya's Rite needs to regain Karak-Eight Peaks, where Valaya's original temple is; Grimnir's Rite needs to ally with Karak-Kadrin to control the largest butcher shrine in the entire Mountain Kingdom; want Rite
Father God Granny needs to be crowned as the Supreme King to carry out the project.
"How many revival points do I have now?" Snorri thought while operating the system. He saw that the points generated by his actions during the system upgrade were also counted.
The Youyuan clan widely publicized the fact that he was chosen by the ancestor goddess, causing more dwarves to regain their faith in the ancestor gods;
The free ale carnival and banquet after he became the Rune Master improved public order and tribe satisfaction;
And recently, he participated in commanding the troops to defeat the Greenskins and Skaven to regain Karak-Vane, and also pursued the Skaven, killing their leader with his own hands.
Since many of these positive influences were indirect or in cooperation with his elder brother, Snorri received a total of over 500 revival points.
Although this amount of points is not many, it is enough to perform an intermediate ritual. Snorri is very satisfied with this. This is just the beginning, isn't it?
Suddenly, Snorri found that the one digit jumped up by a number, which made him even more delighted. After reading the running details, he found that this was an increase that came from the spread of his deeds, which indirectly promoted the belief in the ancestor goddess. Seeing
At this point, Snorri discovered that fighting and being a magician might be a good choice.
The way back seemed much closer. Not long after studying the system, Snorri saw the exit of the ley line network, and saw that the blue sky hanging in the sky had changed from the sun to the moon.
Two dwarf warriors stood at the entrance of the tunnel. They leaned on the stone with their battle axes on their heads and dozed off little by little. When they heard the footsteps of the team, they shook their heads and opened their eyes.
Seeing the nervous clansmen guarding the door with axes and nervous expressions on their faces, Snorri was relieved. He had just been worried about what to do if a green-skinned hacker was waiting for him at the tunnel entrance.<
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"Master Snorri, you are back! Those rats..." the dwarf warrior spoke,
Halfway through his words, he saw the dimensional stone halberd held by Snorri in his left hand. The fate of the rat people was already self-evident, and the second half of his original sentence was swallowed.
"The ancestor goddess bless you!" He exclaimed sincerely. "Prince Gnom is waiting for you at the outpost!" Under the guidance of his tribe, Snorri led his men back to the outpost.
After arranging for his subordinates to rest, Snorri took Johnson to the conference room.
After entering the door, Snorri found several dwarf executives yawning and drinking wine waiting for him. "Why are we still here? Hasn't Mountain Lake Castle been recovered?" Snorri asked his doubts.
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Before the gold-hunting uncle could answer, Gnom slapped the table and shouted: "Snorri, I've heard about it! You smashed the head of the rat leader with your own hands! You are really the pride of our clan!" The dwarves in the room also cheered: "Cheers to the courage of the Goddess Chosen!" Snorri also took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
"Erosion, still erosion!" shouted the gold hunter's uncle. His nose was red, obviously he had drunk a lot of wine.
"The damn greenskins have desecrated the city of their ancestors! If we don't clean up the debris and garbage they left behind, there will be no way for people to live in the city!" the old dwarf continued.
"I just led people to inspect it, and the underground part of the fortress was also contaminated by the rats using magic stone powder!" A middle-aged dwarf standing behind the gold seekers said through gritted teeth. Judging from his attire, he was also a miner leader. "I need your help to clean up these things!" Gnom muttered. It could be seen that he was very tired and insisted on waiting until Snorri came back.
Snorri nodded. He knew that the so-called help was to rely on himself to carve the runes for the stove and home to dispel the erosion. This rune was the first rune created by the ancestor goddess, and it was also the first rune created by every rune blacksmith during his apprenticeship.
All need to be learned.
Ringing it on the battlefield can arouse the dwarves' pride in their family, ancestors and fortress, making them fearless. But this is not the main function of this rune.
It is more used to deal with erosion and protect the fortress. Legend has it that on the gate of Karak-Bafeng Mountain there is a hearth and home rune carved by the ancestor goddess herself.
Snorri nodded in agreement. This was Brother Gnom's original intention of inviting him here.
Suddenly, he thought of his own ritual system. Looking at the number five hundred displayed behind the intermediate Valaya ritual, he had an idea.
Although he was a little reluctant to spend the rejuvenation points he had just received before he could warm them up, Snorri then thought that if he took advantage of this opportunity to make some hype, he might be able to get far more rejuvenation points than the 500 he spent. "But we can't act too hastily. We have to think of a ritual that has a sense of ritual!" Having made up his mind secretly, Snorri spoke calmly.
"No problem, this is exactly what I am responsible for! I will start work early tomorrow morning." Hearing this, all the dwarves present nodded.
"Everyone, please disperse! Tomorrow we have to clean up the garbage left by the greenskins!" Gnom yawned loudly and prepared to get up.
"By the way, we haven't sent anyone back to report the victory yet, have we?" Snorri decided to make sure that the precious recovery points would not bring satisfactory benefits.
"Of course! Aren't we all waiting for you to come back? Who can sleep peacefully until those rats are eliminated!" Genom said strangely.
"Hahaha, good night, everyone!" Snorri smiled and covered it up before taking the lead and getting up.
From the formation in the morning to the pursuit and return at night, he was already overloaded. If it weren't for the tenacity of the dwarf's bones, he would have collapsed long ago.
"Call me early tomorrow, at seven o'clock, not six o'clock!" Fearing that he would miss the messenger's departure, Snorri warned Bahrain before going to bed.
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