Chapter 19: I feel uncomfortable. I got tendonitis at work! ...

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In fact, I discovered one thing a long time ago, that is, I may not be suitable for things like praying. After all, I am the god in charge of death, so it is reasonable for some accidents to happen.

But at this point, I have to talk to the goddess of fate and ask her if she has done anything to me.

On the third day after leaving the collapsed temple, we encountered a tide of beasts.

Ordinary people may have no concept of this kind of thing. You can imagine that there are tens of thousands of wild beasts galloping in the forest. Their huge bodies will knock down all the trees within sight, trample every blade of grass, and fill up every river.

There are big and small beast tides. Fortunately, the one we encountered was only a small one. Unfortunately, everyone except me was seriously injured.

In other words, this matter has to be solved by me again.

I feel like I went out just to suffer, and the Lord of Light should give me money.

Okay, let's turn back the clock and describe the scene.

In order to avoid being seen, the Dark Temple was built in a forest. It covers a very large area and can be called a natural plant maze.

With a group of wounded people, of course they couldn't run away, and they couldn't walk fast either. They could only look for some healing herbs on the road so that they could barely survive.

Fortunately, there were doctors among the people I rescued. They knew how to deal with serious wounds, which saved most people's lives.

With the help of the priests, the situation, although bleak, is not the end of the world.

After saving our lives, we should think about another issue, which is supplies.

In order to recover from wounds, one must eat and absorb a large amount of nutrients. This is essential for building a hunting team.

The forest is not short of resources, but I don't know much about these things. There are hunters in the team. They were ordinary people living near this forest. They were captured and imprisoned after encountering the dark believers. They are very familiar with this place.

One of his arms was broken, so he could only act as a guide. We roughly cleared an area, and the hunter squatted down to feel a handful of wet soil and carefully observe the scratches left on the trees.

"Something is wrong. There shouldn't be any wild animals in this land that could leave such marks."

The one who came with me was the most experienced hunter in the group, and I trusted his judgment. The hunter frowned.

"I have a bad feeling. Wild animals have a strong sense of territory. It's not yet the migration season, so they generally won't leave their territory. Let's keep watching."

I have a good habit, that is to listen to advice. Professional matters should be handed over to professionals. I took him around the area for a few times. After the old hunter finished the inspection, his expression became even more worried.

"The territories of all the things are not right. They give me a very violent feeling. They may cause a beast tide."

Good things don’t work, but bad things do.

After the hunter said this, the next day we experienced what it meant for thousands of beasts to run together in our sleep.

From afar, we could hear muffled footsteps, like thunder. The whole forest was shaking. The night watchman hurriedly called us all up, and we were dragged to a safe area.

We had just run to a high place when a giant elephant that was more than ten meters tall roared and emerged from where we had been hiding before, with all kinds of ferocious beasts behind it.

All kinds of monsters, running on the ground, flying in the sky, jumping on the trees, gathered into a mess. They burst like boiling water, madly attacking everything they could see.

And this is just the beginning.

Before we could leave the safe area, we saw a group of cheetahs mixed with deer, running forward in a hurry, as if there was a monster chasing them from behind. They just happened to block the safe route we could leave.

The old hunter observed carefully for a while, his expression became extremely serious: "Yes, this is the beast tide. Damn it. We must leave this area as soon as possible. It will only get worse in the next few days."

But it is not easy to leave here. The reason why the beast tide makes people shudder is because it is uncontrollable. The crazy monster gate will completely change the original appearance of the forest, and previous experience is useless.

We had no accurate maps and no idea of ​​a safe route, so we were eventually trapped in this area, forced to dance with the frenzied beasts.

Okay, let's turn the clock back to the present.

We huddled on the high ground we had chosen in advance, and no monsters noticed us for the time being. But this was not a foolproof plan.

I need to lead this group of old, weak and sick people to escape from the beast tide, find food to fill their stomachs, and prevent them from being attacked by monsters when I am away.

The Knight Commander looked guilty and said, "Why don't you let me go out and look for food?"

I looked at the wounds all over his body and sighed helplessly.

It would be fine if he could find a way to get out, but it was obvious that he couldn't move. If something really went wrong, even I would feel embarrassed.

"It's okay, leave it to me, I'll take care of it."

This is when human wisdom comes in handy. What else can we do without the power of God? Of course, we have to use our brains!

After placing them in a safe place nearby, I left there and chose to summon my good friends in another hidden place.

A bearded figure emerged from the magic circle. He raised his middle finger and said, "Can you find someone else to trouble? Does it have to be me?"

It's not that I can't summon other people, but other people are not as reliable as Big Beard. This guy is someone who can fight the War Ancient Tree in a one-on-one duel, why would he go far away?

The bearded man cursed. He cursed me for not giving him all the good things as agreed, while working for me tirelessly. The soul state is naturally lighter than that of a beast, and he can turn the virtual into the real, so he can easily deal with these monsters.

I quickly gathered enough food. The question was, how could I take it back?

The bearded man certainly can't do that. I can't summon a group of bones to help me deliver these prey to the Knight Commander. He sneered and walked away without hesitation. They just kill without burying. Fine, then I'll think of a way myself.

Death magic? Then the meat can't be eaten. Deception magic? There's no one else I can deceive. Summoning magic? What to summon is the question.

After about ten minutes I made up my mind and started mumbling to myself.

"I am a believer in glory, I am a believer in glory, I am a believer in glory, I am a believer in glory..."

Okay, I admit that this is indeed stupid, but isn't there a saying that goes, "As long as you believe it, you are real."

The power of the mind system is so wonderful. With my unremitting efforts, the power of deception finally took effect, revealing a faint breath.

Okay, that’s it!

I hurriedly threw all the magic crystals of the monsters that the bearded man had just killed into the magic circle, and also put in that breath of breath.

Summoning this thing is like cooking. As long as the food you cook is delicious enough, you can attract what you want.

Of course, the premise is that no matter how delicious the food is, it must suit their appetite. Only the followers of the Lord of Glory can summon the corresponding power.

Under my expectant gaze, the huge magic circle sparkled and burst out with an astonishing holy aura. Finally, what appeared in front of me was——

The white scales are like the snow on the Tianshan Mountains, and the golden eyes are purer than the morning light. The huge magic power is the symbol of its strength. The creature that stands at the top from the moment it is born is the dragon...

The cub.

Yes, what appeared in front of me through the magic circle was a giant dragon cub only half a human's height.

It chewed the magic crystals, with a hint of confusion in its eyes. I could feel a magical connection between me and it. The dragon swallowed the magic crystal residue in its mouth and looked at me suspiciously.

"My dear little brother, the magic crystal you gave me doesn't taste right."

I was horrified.

Oh my god, this is the dialect version of the Light Dragon!