Chapter 11 Never Betray

Towards midnight, the Garlic Tribe was attacked again by the Barbarian Tribe.

A total of twenty-five barbarian warriors covered in animal skins and holding stone axes rushed all the way from the western forest.

The hunters of the Garlic Tribe had already withdrawn their battle lines this time, armed with bows and arrows, and under the command of the two heroes, the Pig and Fish brothers, they stood at a distance and shot arrows at the barbarian warriors.

During the long-range shooting, the barbarians were full of arrows. They seemed to have no experience in fighting against bows and arrows, and relied entirely on animal skins and their bodies to resist. In the end, only six or seven people rushed to the hunters. The others fell to the ground one after another.

With the absolute numerical advantage and the help of bows and arrows, the barbarian warriors were completely wiped out this time. In addition to the enemies killed by bows and arrows and those who escaped, the Garlic Tribe also captured four barbarian warriors.

The Prophet interrogated them separately.

"Where is your tribe?"

"Never betray!"

"What kind of devil do you believe in?"

"Glory to the Lord God! All you heretics must die!"

"How many of you are there in total?"

"Never betray!"

"If you tell the truth, we will let you go."

"Never betray!"

…

The four of them kept quiet.

The experienced shaman chose another approach.

"Your bravery and loyalty have won our recognition. To show our respect, I now invite you to join our tribe."

"You have been defeated. If you return, you will only be punished by the demons and the tribe."

"Here is wheat to fill your stomach, bows and arrows to make you stronger, delicious garlic, dried meat and salt."

"If you become members of the Garlic Tribe, it won't be considered betrayal, because you will believe in the great God Yao. With the protection of the gods, the demons will not be able to harm you."

The four soldiers were silent for a moment, and exclamation marks appeared above their heads.

"Join the Garlic Tribe!"

"Join the Garlic Tribe!"

They shouted in unison.

Lu Yao sighed, the shaman was really good at judging people.

Then, the four barbarians confessed everything.

"The tribe is in the northwest of the mountain, next to the huge cave. There are 82 people in total. Excluding the prophet and the old and weak, there are 40 warriors available."

"There is a statue next to the cave. It is a god covered in the fur of a wild animal. His name is Jack."

"Jack God needs us to offer living sacrifices and skin wild animals. We offer all the wild animals we hunt to him, so the tribe must rob food."

"The tribe received a blessing from the god Jack, and two beast heroes were born. They can both transform into beast form and are the strongest warriors in the tribe. Everyone wants to be a hero."

"A hero went missing during the attack on the forest tribe. He is presumed dead."

"There is still a hero left in the tribe."

"Barbarian tribes, the enemy! Demons, the enemy!"

"Never betray the Garlic Tribe!"

They shouted the same slogans as before, and the switch of camps was smooth.

Four barbarians joined the tribe. They took off their animal skins, put on leather vests like tribal uniforms, and quickly integrated into the local community with bows and arrows.

What surprised Lu Yao was that the demon Jack had no idea how to run a tribe, or he had never thought about developing it step by step. He had been controlling the barbarians to hunt and plunder everywhere to gain their faith.

After the Garlic Tribe was equipped with bows and arrows, the threat from the Barbarian Tribe was greatly reduced. Lu Yao's top priority was to further increase his faith value. The more strategic reserves he had, the better.

After repelling the second attack from the barbarian tribe, the Garlic Tribe ushered in another period of stability.

The pixel people from the Salt Pond Tribe kept coming over to buy garlic and bows and arrows from the Garlic Tribe, and then sold salt, medicinal herbs and farm tools that were in short supply locally.

Later, the Yanchi tribe even built a wooden house here as a store for long-term transactions between the two tribes.

As communication and trade between tribes increased, hunters armed with bows and arrows continued to expand their range of movement, and the Garlic Tribe attracted more foreign immigrants.

The population in the upper right corner became 247, and the faith value also rose to 448 points.

Within one day, the faith value continued to surge, causing the thoughts that Lu Yao had suppressed before to emerge.

To convert an Apostle in the temple, 500 points of faith are required.

Currently only 52 points away.

If you hold on for a while longer, relying on the two items [Energy Wand] and [Cactus Follower] which can increase faith by a total of 2 points per hour, and some immigration, maybe there will be a chance.

Having said that, until 8:30 in the morning when Lu Yao left home for work, his faith value was still stuck at 459 points.

…

Lu Yao was a little absent-minded that day.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and all he wants now is to rush home and stare at the simulator.

Although the [Energy Cane] can replenish his energy in the middle of the night and prevent him from feeling tired, once he is away from the cane, the muscle soreness and fatigue in his body are still there, and the physical consumption is still real.

The cane is more like a powerful stimulant that can maintain a person's energy for a short period of time, but it does not change the limits of the human body, and sleep is still indispensable.

In addition to figuring out the mechanism of the cane, Lu Yao was also thinking about the apostles of the old gods in the temple.

Is she worth such a huge investment?

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

After all, he is a capable subordinate of the God of the Forest. Xiaohuo, a handyman guarding the temple, is very useful. I don't think the apostle will be too bad.

The most important thing is that Lu Yao has not found any other way to create apostles. At present, it seems that the only way is to naturalize the apostles of the old gods.

After all, apostles are also a high-level military force above heroes and prophets, right? He was both excited and nervous, and fidgeted in his chair.

After finally getting through the workday, his boss suddenly assigned him a temporary task, asking him to go to the home of a boss 20 kilometers away from the company to deliver concert tickets to a certain singer.

When Lu Yao returned home after finishing his work, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

He took off his backpack, ignored the sweat on his forehead, and immediately went to the computer.

The faith in the upper right corner of the screen has become 489 points. Faith is basically increased by magic props, and population growth has become very slow.

So Lu Yao took a shower first to wash off the smelly sweat.

Then he walked to the window, felt the night breeze, and looked at the street lights in the alley.

No one is hanging there today.

This is only natural. If one person is hung every now and then, that evil player is challenging the entire police system.

Lu Yao returned to the computer.

Faith is shown as 501.

He opened the temple interface and clicked on the [Apostle] on the sarcophagus icon.

——It will take a lot of faith to revive it and convert it into an apostle of your temple. Do you need to spend 500 points of faith to convert the apostle?

【whether】

Lu Yao put the mouse on [Yes] but didn't rush to click it.

He asked the cactus beside him: "Xiao Huo, does it cost so much faith to revive an apostle?"

"Apostles are the most important arms of every god. This is totally worth it, but..."

"But what?"

"Your humble servant does not know this apostle of the forest god in the sarcophagus, and does not know what kind of abilities she has."

"Do you know all the apostles of the forest god?"

"Uh... I remember the chief apostle, Mr. Forester. He is very powerful and can summon the soul of the forest. I have never seen the others. They are all walking the world for the forest god."

Lu Yao looked at the cactus with an unfriendly face.

I guess you only know one.

Xiao Huo seemed to feel the pressure as well, and said nervously: "My Lord God, I just, just said that I really don't know this apostle. Different apostles have different abilities. Some are good at fighting, and some are good at investigating..."

"But an apostle is definitely worth it, and you also need a walking apostle."

Lu Yao turned his gaze back to the computer screen.

Done!

He clicked "Yes".

The faith value was immediately emptied to only 1 point.

Pixel World pops up a reminder.

——The sleeping apostle heard your call. The power of your faith repaired her broken body and dried soul. She is recovering quickly from the Sea of ​​Death.

——【Apostle】Isabel, Sword of the Forest, follows your will, executes your oracle, and fights for the fire of your faith.

(End of this chapter)