Chapter 114: I've been caught in the rain before, so I want to hold an umbrella for others
But Ange is the messenger of the Dragon God. Even though she is not a priest, Yangyang still chooses to believe her.
"Sorry for the trouble, messenger." He didn't know how Ange would heal him as she didn't have any herbs.
Not only Yangyang was curious, but the people of the White Wolf Tribe also stretched their necks to look at her.
When they were in the White Wolf Tribe, they saw with their own eyes that Ange cured the dying ram and the disabled orc.
If it happens again, they will still stare at it intently... This is the divine power bestowed by the Dragon God.
"Please pray to the Dragon God to grant me strength to save these poor orcs." Chu Ange pointed his hand towards Yang Yang, and a soft light emanated from his palm, brushing over every part of his body that was injured. Wherever the light passed, the flesh wounds healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This time, Chu Ange did not spare her mental power. She stood up, raised her palms to the sky, and pressed them down. A light suddenly appeared and spread out like water waves, heading towards the crowd and brushing past every person in the Lamb Tribe.
"May the Dragon God bless you." After Chu Ange said this, his mental strength was exhausted and he fell down.
The soft light soothed the pain of the survivors of the Lamb Tribe and even reduced their inner sorrow.
Long Chen took a step forward, supported her in time, picked her up and carried her sideways, walked towards their tent, and placed her on the bed covered with soft animal skins.
"You are such a soft-hearted god. It's obviously not your responsibility, but you still put so much pressure and guilt on yourself." Long Chen gently kissed her forehead: "Your kindness will be rewarded to you in another way."
Long Chen could easily wipe out the Tengshe Tribe by himself, but he couldn't do that.
The Little Green Dragon Priest had warned him that their dragon clan was a race from a higher plane, and when they went to the lower plane to look for the Dragon Queen, they must not arbitrarily interfere with the operating laws of that world, otherwise the dragon clan would be punished by heaven.
"The dragon clan is almost extinct. Before you take action, you should consider whether the current dragon clan can still withstand any punishment from heaven." said Xiao Qinglong.
Long Chen kept the words of the Little Green Dragon Priest in mind and never took action in other dimensions. He always tried his best to disguise himself as a person from that dimension.
Only this time... after he killed Crocodile Meng, his spiritual power decreased and there was no sign of recovery.
"Ange, get pregnant with a dragon cub soon." Long Chen held Ange's hand and kissed the back of her hand.
When she became pregnant with a dragon cub, heaven blessed her and saved the dragon clan from the crisis of extinction. He was no longer afraid to go against heaven.
Ange fell asleep, and the people outside were stunned and silent, as if they had been struck by lightning.
It is unknown how long it took before they came back to life.
"Is this the power of the Dragon God?"
"All my injuries have healed. I have truly been blessed by the Dragon God."
"I was so sad that I wanted to cry just now, but I can't cry now." said an uninjured female.
The people of the Lamb Tribe knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Thank you, Dragon God, for the blessing."
"Dragon God, I will always be your loyal subject."
Although the people of the White Wolf Tribe had seen Ange saving someone once, that experience had left a deep shock in their hearts.
This time, the shock was like a thunderbolt, which fried them from the inside out.
"Did you see that just now? Ange 'bang' and they were all healed."
Wolflin swallowed and nodded.
The most shocked person was Long Chen...
At this moment, he looked at the person lying on the bed in disbelief, his heart full of shock.
His lost spiritual power actually came back!
Although the recovery is very small, it is indeed recovery.
Because Ange attributed the credit for saving them to the Dragon God, those people were grateful to the Dragon God.
This is the power of faith!
Haiyu also saw the scene where Ange treated the injured people from the Lamb Tribe. He was stunned with shock and his heart was pounding.
Hou Qi was slightly better than her, but only a little bit. He said, "Ange is the messenger of the Dragon God. The Dragon God loves her very much. She can receive the Dragon God's blessing. She also healed the disabled orcs in our tribe."
After listening to this, Haiyu gestured with his hands excitedly, pointing at Ange and then at his own throat.
Monkey Seven: "Do you want Ange to help you heal your throat? But she has fainted now. She fainted because the power given to her by the Dragon God has run out."
Haiyu shook her head and gestured again. This time she pointed to the distance, in the direction of the White Wolf Tribe.
Monkey Seven: "You mean, Ange promised you that he would help you heal your throat when he returned?"
The sea fish grinned and nodded vigorously.
"Really, wife?" Hou Qi was very excited. He held Haiyu's face and sucked on her forehead twice, then picked her up and spun her around: "That's great, hahahaha."
Night falls and the cold wind blows.
It was not cold in the valley surrounded by mountains on both sides. Three big fires were built, and people from the White Wolf Tribe and the Lamb Tribe sat around the fires.
A pot of full meat soup cooked with ginger and some spices was bubbling in the stone pot. The aroma of meat drifted in with the cold wind from the entrance, like an enchanting girl, dancing on the nose of every orc, captivating his heart.
Sprinkle a little salt and the meat will be delicious and the soup will be tasty.
The noodle dumpling soup was also cooked. According to Chu Ange's instructions, no bacon and spicy seasoning were added, but just a little fresh meat and sweet potatoes were put into the soup.
The sea fish fell in love with it as soon as he took a bite: "It's sweet."
Those waiting for food were already starving, especially those from the Lamb Tribe. They hadn't eaten for several days. Smelling the food but not being able to eat it was simply a torture.
Fortunately, the next second, Monkey Seven yelled to everyone, "It's time to eat."
However, no one took the initiative to queue up.
Langlin stood up and said to the salt exchange team, "Warriors, take out your bowls and chopsticks and give them to the lambs. Let the lamb tribe eat first."
Yangyang looked at Langlin in surprise: "Do we have a share too?"
Langlin: "This was arranged by the envoy."
Ever since Ange told them not to add bacon to the sea fish and to put sweet potatoes into the dumpling soup, and added another pot to boil the broth, the people of the White Wolf Tribe understood that this was cooked for the people of the Lamb Tribe.
They will not have any dissatisfaction. They have all been through the rain, and when they have the ability, they also want to hold an umbrella for others... just like holding an umbrella for themselves at that time.
Noodle dumplings are a high-carb food that is very filling, and the so-called broth is not just a bowl of watery soup, it is a whole pot full of real meat chunks!
Both of these foods can quickly replenish physical energy, provide nutrition, and are excellent choices for restoring energy.
In front of each of them was a large bowl of steaming noodles and an equally generous bowl of broth filled with large chunks of meat.
Not to mention that they are on the run now, even when they were in the tribe before, they could not enjoy such a sumptuous dinner. All of them had a satisfied smile on their faces.
For the people of the Lamb Tribe, such a meal is simply a heavenly treat. They devoured the food voraciously, their hearts filled with gratitude towards Chu Ange.
After the arduous escape, this night seemed particularly peaceful and beautiful. After a hearty meal, they soon fell into a sweet dream.
This night was undoubtedly the most peaceful and sound sleep they had had since their escape.
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