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Chapter 70 The Chief is Sick

There is a warrior training ground and a job-changing temple as a foundation. The tribesmen have very high expectations for the Totem Temple, and they all want to know what new changes this temple will bring to the tribe.

But there was no movement for a month after the temple was built, and everyone began to wonder, what is this temple used for?

Xiaobai was struggling with the first person to change jobs.

This job transfer will consume 10 points of faith solution if it is successful or not. It is not a joke. If the job transfer fails, Xiaobai will feel distressed for a long time.

The system advised calmly: "Why are you hesitating and struggling? Just do it. Why don't you just have some faith? What are you afraid of?"

Xiaobai sneered and said: "Greed is the original sin. System Master, let me ask you, if I ask someone to change their job, do you dare not to charge for faith?!"

The system seemed to be suddenly sleepy, and there was a hint of tiredness in the voice: "Host, you are overthinking. It is impossible not to accept faith. Quickly give up those unrealistic ideas."

Xiaobai spread his hands and said, "Then it's over. I only have so much faith in my hand. What if I fail?"

"..." The system was silent for a moment, feeling that it had failed a bit, and highlighted two words: "Coward."

Just give in, it's better than having your faith values ​​wasted in vain.

Just when Xiaobai was struggling with the candidate, there was chaos outside because the old chief fell ill.

The old chief fell ill very suddenly. One moment he was happily eating dried meat, and the next moment he fell to the ground.

The Samsara tribe has never had a dedicated witch doctor. If someone gets sick, they can only fight hard and get through it. He is still a good man, but he can't resist it. He is summoned by the gods and goes to the Siyi Spirit Box.

The old chief fell ill for two days, becoming weaker and weaker, turning into a skin and bones, and he was about to die.

Wan took care of her without sleep for two days, and she became haggard and listless.

"This can't go on like this, Wan. Take the chief to worship the gods. Maybe things will change."

"Yes, ask the gods, maybe there is a way."

"The great gods will not see the chief leave us like this."



A famous tribesman came forward to persuade him.

Grandpa suddenly fell down, and Wan was a little panicked. She even forgot to look for Xiaobai. At this time, she was reminded by the tribesmen. She immediately realized and her eyes brightened. She quickly asked people to carry the old chief and rushed to the totem temple.

Four big men made a wooden plank and carried the old chief to the totem temple.

Wan did not go up to the altar to offer sacrifices as the tribesmen thought, but came to the door of the totem hall, knelt on the ground and murmured, tears could not help but flow down her cheeks.

I felt pity for him when he saw that heartbroken look.

Xiaobai, who was struggling with his job transfer options, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, which woke him up from his thoughts.

The gods are aware of things happening in the dark. Xiaobai didn't dare to relax and immediately asked the system to check the reason.

System: "The old chief is sick, very serious, and is about to die."

Xiao Bai was immediately confused. This person was fine and very healthy some time ago. Why is he suddenly not doing well now?

He looked outside the totem and saw through the wooden wall the unconscious old chief who was kneeling on the ground and placed Wanhe on the altar.

Old chief.

Xiaobai lamented that the old chief had played a big role in achieving his current status.

This old man has a very high status in the tribe, and everyone listens to what he says. If it weren't for him and Wan's support, he might not be able to gain a foothold in the other world.

He couldn't let the old man die like this and had to save him.

Searching for magical spells, Xiao Bai couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Elementary magical spells could heal external injuries and some internal injuries, but they could not restore a seriously ill old man like the old chief.

After all, being sick is not an injury, and Xiaobai's magic is powerless.

Divine magic can't help it, isn't there a system? Xiaobai quickly called: "System Lord, is there any medicine in the mall that can treat the old chief?"

The system's voice was still flat, as if it had nothing to do with it: "No, haven't you seen everything in the system mall? There are medicines to treat injuries, but there are no medicines to cure diseases."

Now Xiaobai was paralyzed, and even the system couldn't do anything about it. He couldn't help but murmured: "What can I do?"

The voice of the system sounded again, a bit like iron is not made of steel: "Sacrifice, stupid, sacrifice."

Xiaobai immediately became angry: "What time has it been? People are already unconscious. Why are you still offering sacrifices? Who are you offering sacrifices to? Are you offering sacrifices to yourself?"

The system was roared by Xiaobai, and his voice became much weaker: "I'm talking about changing jobs and becoming a reincarnation priest..."

Xiaobai's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly asked: "Will his illness be cured if he changes jobs?"

The system became proud again: "No problem, as long as the job transfer is successful, he will return to his strongest state, and he is guaranteed to be resurrected with full health."

Xiaobai was pleasantly surprised, but his eyes dimmed instantly: "But he is in a coma, how can he change his job?"

The system said: "That doesn't matter. You have someone carry him into the totem hall and put him under the totem pole. Leave the rest to me."

After hearing this, Xiaobai no longer hesitated and immediately activated the descending technique.

When Xiaobai walked out of the totem hall, the tribesmen waiting outside were immediately shocked. Has this really summoned the gods?

How much do the gods favor Xingwan? They called the gods without even using any sacrifices.

Xiaobai was not in the mood to care what the four tribesmen thought at this time. He gently touched Wan's head. Xiaonizi raised her head, revealing a pretty face full of pear blossoms and rain.

Xiaobai was very afraid of the girl's tears, and Wan's crying made him feel so distressed that he couldn't help but said: "Stop crying, I still like the way you smile, please carry the old chief in."

The gods had spoken, so what was there to doubt? Wan nodded quickly and got up. Suddenly she felt dizzy and fell backwards.

Wan didn't rest for two days and two nights, and she didn't eat much. Her body was already weak. In addition, she was kneeling at the door of the Totem Hall to pray. Now that she stood up so suddenly, she was immediately starved of oxygen.

Oh, let me go. Xiaobai quickly stepped forward to support Wan. Seeing her pale face, he felt even more distressed.

He raised his head and looked at the four tribesmen who were still in a daze: "Why don't you carry them in quickly and wait for me to do it?"

The gods were angry and a terrifying aura swept over them. The four tribesmen immediately trembled and hurriedly rushed to the altar. They lifted up the old chief and rushed into the totem hall.

Although anxious, their hands and feet were very steady and did not shake the old chief who had fallen into a coma.

Xiaobai just stared at them as they entered the hall, then looked at Wan in his arms, bent down, gave her a princess hug, and carried her into the hall.


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