In the Thousand Island Alliance, the Tur tribe ranks 26th.
From the perspective of ordinary people, this ranking involves factors such as regional economic strength, but like the sequential ranking of the Red Alliance, this is an actual ranking.
While the chiefs and elders maintained their faith, only the paladins of the Tur clan were the ones to undergo genetic modification.
Correspondingly, the scope of this kind of transformation is limited, and it is difficult to get a top ranking.
But the Tu'er tribe is indeed a large tribe in the Thousand Islands Alliance. This race, which accounts for nearly one-tenth of the population of the Thousand Islands Alliance, has actual rights that are not as low as the 26th.
In addition to maintaining high-end medical services on standby, Turcolandot also made quick and emergency calls.
"Can you now..."
"Let's talk in twelve hours!"
Zhang Xuezhou tried his best to open his tired eyes, looked at the familiar X432 device, and then closed his eyes.
"mom!"
"God no longer favors us, we are in great trouble!"
Turcalandu just whispered, only to hear Turcalando whisper with a heavy face.
"I wanted you to get the freedom you wanted, but I didn't expect the price would be so huge," Turkelanduo said: "Your and my ability to use the divine aura has declined significantly, Anlanduo..."
"Please call me Ren Anran!"
Ren Anran corrected Turcolandot's title.
When the divine aura is strong, it can be called a dimension-reducing blow, but once its power is weakened or it has the ability to compete, this power is not worth mentioning, or even has no impact.
The opponent's ability has dropped significantly, and it has no impact on Ren Anran, who is good at mental skills.
This allowed Ren Anran's thinking to return to normal when facing Turcolando.
Although she had other thoughts, Turcolando used his ability to mentally reshape her and even thought of binding her to the god Tur, which was hard for Ren Anran to like.
Ren Anran was even disappointed with this nominal mother.
"Dad is right, her ideas are incompatible with ours... Oops, where's dad!"
It was only when Ren Anran changed his mind that he discovered the big problem.
There were reasons for slow thinking, neglect, physical reasons, and Ren Sheng's manifested three-inch body flew away. Ren Anran had indeed neglected Ren Sheng.
It wasn't until the environment he was in now was relatively safe and his body was close to recovery that Ren Anran came back to his senses.
"Quick, quick, my piece of soul jade is the one you were holding before. I left it in the shrine. Take me back quickly!" Ren Anran said urgently.
"I'm a little afraid to go to the temple." Turcarando muttered in a low voice, "It doesn't matter if you don't want the soul jade, right?"
"I have connections!"
Ren Anran muttered, reached out and grabbed the somewhat involved sister, and then walked out of the underground medical room.
"The ceremony we held failed. Neither the elders nor the paladins will recognize your identity. You should be careful when you go..."
Turcolandot stretched out his hand and waved it, then let it go in defeat.
Not only was Ren Anran's status irrelevant, Turcalanduo was also deprived of her successor status, which even put her chieftain status in question.
This is not a problem that she can solve by messing around.
Who can do it and who can't? As long as you stand in the temple and pray to the god Tur, the answer will come to light.
Just as Turcalandu mentioned that he was a little afraid to go to the temple, Turcalando did the same and did not dare to go for verification.
Without God's care, they undoubtedly lost their greatest glory.
The troubles in this matter are far from over.
"He seems to have cut off the god Tur's ability to take me back!"
If there was anything else on his mind, Turcolando placed his hopes more on Zhang Xuezhou.
This is the person whom Turcalando mentioned as the 'god envoy', and even the piece of soul jade that Ren Anran was holding suddenly turned into a vague human-shaped object.
These signs indicate that there seems to be a god behind the other party.
As long as they can show miracles, as long as they can be given special abilities, the other party can also become their God of Tur.
Turcolando did have a crazy and bold idea in his mind.
If she wants to save herself, save Turcalando, and even let Ren Anran have the inheritance status, she can really try to 'change gods'.
She believed in anyone she believed in. If God Tur no longer favored her, she would change to another god.
Her ideas are very backward, but she was taught again and again by Ren Sheng when she was young. She is no longer the 'iron-headed child' who was poisoned by tribal traditions. She doesn't even want Turcalando to repeat her life.
"The god Tur must be killed!"
Crazy thoughts rushed through his mind, and Turcolando's heart couldn't help but beat a few times, and his eyes looked back and forth.
The gods of the Tur clan are magical, but they are not invincible.
Even if a large-caliber firearm is used to break the stone axe, Turcoranduo feels that the god Tur they worship may be unbearable.
As long as he takes advantage of the opponent's weakness to remove the soul jade that has been enshrined and replaced all the year round, destroys the stone ax and stores it in a sealed space, Turcolando feels that God Tur will inevitably die as time goes by.
She has served this god for many years and has almost understood the weakness of the god Tuul.
God Tur can turn her into a useless person, and she can also destroy God Tur.
Crazy thoughts continued to devour Turcolando's mind, making her look back and forth at Zhang Xuezhou several times, and then slowly walked out of the private underground medical room.
Pushing open a door that was almost identical to the underground passage, Turcolando got out and kept walking along the narrow passage.
At this time, the situation in the temple had been noticed, and the sound of the alarm also caused some paladins to carry out the instructions of the special period. Paladins continued to enter the temple to check, and elders were carried out for medical treatment.
In the main hall of the temple, several strange-looking holy warriors collected the fallen soul jade and glanced back and forth with cold weapons, constantly surveying every place in the temple.
Ren Anran and Turkarando were above the secret passage and did not dare to move arbitrarily. The two looked at each other from time to time, and from time to time looked at the situation inside the temple through the vents.
It wasn't until Turcolandot emerged from the secret passage that the two of them looked back.
"Ahem!"
Turcolandot adjusted his sacrificial robe a little, then held the staff and walked forward with a solemn expression.
She strode forward from the back door of the secret passage.
"Who gave you the courage to carry the people who were punished by God!"
Before the paladins could pay attention and salute, Turcolandot immediately began to reprimand him.
"but……"
"Put these people who have been punished by God back to their original places quickly and wait until God's punishment is completed!"
The mouths of the paladins opened, and then they were scolded repeatedly by Turcolando, and they did not dare to say anything for a while.
The elders still had the anesthetic bombs inserted into their bodies. This was obviously not a punishment from God.
But the eight elders were all stunned. At this time, no one could resist what Turcolandot said.
After a few seconds of brief silence, the paladins had to use communication paging to send away the elders' companions who were going to medical treatment.
(End of chapter)
