Li and others were in coma for three days. A group of people slept for three full days. When they finally woke up, they did not wake up naturally, but woke up from hunger...
Especially Qiu, when this idiot woke up, his stomach was thundering and his eyes were red.
He doesn't care if he gets hurt, but if he doesn't eat, it's worse than death!
After a group of people woke up, they didn't care about anything else and immediately went looking for food, just like reincarnations of starving ghosts.
Their strength and body are strong, and they bring a terrifying appetite. They need to eat a lot to maintain their current state.
Originally, the Jinora tribesmen planned to let them go to meet the gods as soon as they woke up, but facing a dozen death warriors with red eyes, the pressure was really great, and their eyes seemed to be cannibalistic.
If we don’t fill their bellies first, we don’t know what will happen next.
No one dared to provoke the death warriors at this time, so they honestly prepared food, which was still a running water mat, with various foods constantly being put out.
The dozen or so death warriors didn't say anything. They grabbed the food and put it into their mouths. They didn't even want to chew and just swallowed. The Jinora tribesmen gasped at the sight.
The tribesmen living around the Temple of the Gods are extremely happy. They are protected by the gods. It can be said to be the safest place in the Jinora Forest. Various tribes come to worship all year round and provide them with a lot of food.
In this uneven and wild world, safety and sufficient food are happiness.
Because they don't have to worry about safety and food, the tribal people here have never seen a starving ghost like Li Heqiu. In their impression, food is something that is easy to obtain.
The death warriors didn't even think about other people's faces. Nothing was more important than filling their stomachs at this time.
A large amount of food enters the stomach, is quickly digested, and dispersed throughout the body, converting it into nutrients needed by the body, bringing strength to the death warrior.
The meal lasted from morning to noon, and the faces of the Chinora tribesmen turned green, especially Qiu, who ate as much as he could, like ten at a time, like a bottomless pit. No matter how much food was served, he could eat it.
Open your mouth wide and swallow it calmly.
In the end, I had to force myself to stop him, otherwise Qiu would have been able to eat until the evening according to his condition.
After touching his mouth, Li led the death warrior to stand up. Only then did they have time to check their bodies.
Before they fell into coma, their physical condition had reached its limit. All the bones in their bodies were broken, their muscles were completely torn, their internal organs were all in trouble, and even blood began to seep out along the pores.
They forgot to check because they were hungry just now. Now that they have eaten and drank enough, these belated guys remembered: Oh, by the way, are our bodies okay?
They moved their bodies one after another, and the death warriors were surprised to find that all the pain had disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
No, it's better than the original.
As a warrior, you have to train your physical fitness and fighting skills for a long time. Even if you are a death warrior, your recovery is amazing, but you will still have some old injuries on your body, which usually have no effect, and they don't care, but they can feel it.
Now those old injuries have disappeared and my body feels unexpectedly comfortable.
This was a blessing in disguise. True God Jinora's magic not only healed their new injuries, but also healed their old injuries.
Divine magic has no consciousness, and the treatment is all-round.
There was a tribesman who looked like a priest who had been waiting beside the death warriors. When he saw that their activities were over, he walked up and said to Li: "The gods have summoned."
"Oh, lead the way." Li said calmly.
The priest turned around and walked towards the direction of the temple without saying anything else.
In fact, even if there is no priest to lead the way, the death warriors can still find the temple. After all, there is only such a big road, and the temple is at the end. Even a fool can find it.
The priest leading the way was just for show, telling the death warriors that the gods still valued them and had sent people to take them to the temple.
In the past few years, the Samsara tribe has continued to expand, life has gotten better, and Li's brain has become more enlightened. Before doing this, he could not imagine the meaning of it at all. He would generally feel that these people were sick, and even if he acted on his own, it would be wrong.
Why do we need to find someone to take them there?
Along the way, Li was thinking about what Xiaobai told him, half of the control, 50% of taxes, and access to Jinora Forest.
This is the bottom line, the more you go up, the better.
Li is not a very talkative person, and he hates negotiating with people. If possible, he would prefer to chop people with an ax.
It would be unrealistic to let people like him argue, and Xiaobai didn't intend to let Li argue, so he planned to fight against the Jinora gods with all his strength.
People with stupid mouths have the advantage of being stupid. They know their disadvantages, so they bite hard and dare not let go easily.
Negotiating something like this should be a back-and-forth between you and me, but for a guy like Li, that's not the case. It can't be negotiated, right? Well, let's flip the table!
Sometimes this kind of single-minded approach is more useful than the kind of wrangling approach.
As Xiaobai thought, this negotiation went surprisingly fast. The general process is like this.
He waited for a group of death warriors to enter the temple.
The gods asked: What do you think of your proposal to Yishi?
Power: Built on the battlefield of the gods, the control rights are ours, the taxes and fees are ours, and Jinora’s access rights are ours.
The gods were confused: No...
Power: Built on the battlefield of the gods, 80% of the control rights are ours, 70% of the taxes and fees are ours, and we also have access rights to Jinora.
The gods are still confused: No way...
Power: Built on the battlefield of the gods, half of the control, 50% of taxes, access rights to Jinora.
...The gods were at a loss. They had never encountered such a fast-paced negotiation before. They pondered for a moment whether there was a pitfall in it. After studying it among themselves, they decided to try it again.
The gods said: No...
Li: Forget it, no more trading, let’s go.
A group of death warriors turned around and left without any regrets.
"..."
The gods of Jinora were immediately confused. What is going on? Isn't this a negotiation? It's just a few sentences and it's over. If you don't agree, it won't be discussed.
Who is threatened?
Can the Jinora gods suffer such a loss? Of course not.
So one of the true gods of Jinora immediately became angry and shouted: "Don't leave, come back... and discuss it again!"
For the next hour, no matter what the Jinora gods said, they could only say one word.
I kept saying over and over again, but if you don’t agree, we will leave.
This attitude made Jinora very angry, but there was nothing they could do.
If you try to scare them, they won't be afraid. If you try to suppress them, they will risk their lives for you.
It seems that in the end there is only one way left, and that is to agree.
After agreeing, the gods realized that they didn't seem to suffer much, and they seemed to be doing pretty well.