On the afternoon of August 15th, in the Hindukel Basin, outside the city of Tikal, the capital of life, a patrol team of more than ten werewolves were roughly pushing aside the crowd and heading towards the city gate.
"Have you seen it clearly? Is he really a favored person of the White Wolf tribe?" The leader of the team asked his subordinates cautiously, for fear that they would admit their mistake and make a joke.
"Of course I saw it clearly. The one with no hair on her body must be the princess." The subordinate nodded desperately, without any hesitation in his eyes.
The crowd relaxed a lot at the city gate, and many orcs subconsciously made an open space here. As soon as the captain entered, he saw a wolf and a man in the formation.
The giant white wolf was handsome but majestic, with wisdom in its bright eyes. At first glance, it did not look like the local beast god's favorite. The werewolf waiter beside it had a pair of white wolf ears and looked tall and strong.
"Have you finished reading this? Does this notice have so many meanings?" The giant white wolf half-lying on the ground urged, its tail brushing against the attendants beside him from time to time.
"Sir, please wait a moment. I will finish reading soon. I will tell you about it after I finish reading." The attendant spoke respectfully and continued to read the notice board without even looking back.
"May I ask if you are Princess Sanji of the White Wolf Tribe?" the patrol leader put on a smile, crossed his hands on his chest, and leaned forward slightly to ask the giant wolf.
"Hey, someone is talking to me. Go and answer." The giant wolf raised his head and didn't look directly at them. He just gave instructions to his attendants.
"Ah, everyone, my master is from the Frostwolf tribe east of the basin. He is here for business, not the princess of the White Wolf tribe." The attendant saw the captain and quickly explained politely. , they were recognized as the princess several times.
"Oh, Young Master Sidaka of the White Wolf Tribe said that when we see a favored person like this, let us pay more attention." The captain put on a troubled expression, "The White Wolf Tribe is a prominent family on the plateau. In the Dog Department, It is also very important. I dare to ask this beloved one to come with us to meet Master Sidaka. I wonder if you are willing to move?"
Although the patrol captain was respectful, he waved his hands behind his back, and a dozen orcs gathered around him. His message was very clear, no matter whether the other party was willing or not, they had to go with them.
"Hey," the white wolf puffed up his chest, and a cold wind flowed between the orcs. The werewolves shivered at the same time, and stopped at a loss, "What does the white wolf clan care about me? You guys Where did it come from, but you still dare to compete with me?"
"This...?" The orc captain did not expect that the reputation of the White Wolf Clan did not intimidate the beloved in front of him, and even angered her. Just as he was about to continue explaining, he felt that the temperature around him was getting lower and lower. After a few moments, Within seconds, his limbs started to move.
In the midst of great fear, he suddenly had a suspicion: "Could it be that the giant wolf in front of him is not a favored person of the orc tribe, but a magical beast that is about to break through to a high level?"
The captain's guess was soon confirmed. The entire patrol was frozen into lumps of ice within a minute, with only the eyes still able to move.
The giant wolf gracefully walked up to the captain's side and kicked him down with his hind legs. "I'm not that Sangji, do you understand now?"
"Oh my god, isn't that the incarnation of the beast god?" The melon-eating beasts on the side had already noticed something was wrong.
Except for specialized priests, orcs generally do not use magic, especially the beast-like followers of the beast god. Unless they bear the beast god, they will look like a huge beast in appearance.
The person in front of me used magic casually. Either the beast god entered the body of the beloved and the beloved became his incarnation. Otherwise, the beast has reached an advanced level or is about to become an advanced level. In the understanding of the orcs, such a level They are no longer ordinary beasts, but the dependents of the Warcraft God. In the future, they will be the new generation of Beast Gods.
"Maybe they are the dependents of the beast god." The reverent looks in the orcs' eyes made the giant wolf even more useful. She held her head high, shook her head and waggled her tail, and was about to leave with her attendants.
"Sir, please wait a moment, we priests are kind!" Several tall rhino men walked out of the city gate, the first one holding a holy emblem, "We are the guards of the Temple of Life and the chief priests of the temple. I would like to invite you two to be our guests."
The guards obviously saw a few Bing Tuozi around them and were particularly polite to the giant wolf.
"It's His Majesty's emblem!" Looking at the familiar holy emblem, the giant wolf lowered his head to show respect, and followed the guards into the city without hesitation.
Tikal, the city of life, is closer to the center of the Hindukel Basin than Abadi, the commercial city. Its temple area is located at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by green trees and the fragrance of birds and flowers.
The Temple of Life here is a pyramid more than 100 meters high, with a huge altar at the top of the pyramid.
The surrounding side halls and altars are basically of a similar style. Entering the gate of the pyramid, you can see the Quetzalcoatl mural composed of blue turquoise and green emerald, which shows the style of the God of Life here.
"Panita!" The giant wolf saw the chief priest of the temple and immediately rushed over. Regardless of the gazes of many priests in the temple, he acted coquettishly towards the wolf priest, "Panita, have you missed me? Why did you come here? You didn't even reply to my letter!"
"You kid, you can speak so quickly." The white werewolf waved his hand and asked his disciples to step aside. He petted the giant wolf and chatted intimately about home affairs. "You also asked me, this is my hometown. , this is where I converted to my Lord as a child, it’s strange that you came here from the Frostwolf Forest!”
Tottapala sniffed the wolf priest with his nose, and suddenly asked: "Panita, are you favored by the gods? I think you have been promoted!"
"I did meet Your Majesty," Panita lowered his eyes, drew a holy pattern on his chest with both hands, and then said slowly, "Your Majesty gave me a little reward, and I am now a priest of His temple."
After chatting for a while, the wolf priest looked at the "werewolf" attendant standing aside, "Sir Lant, can you tell me the purpose of bringing Tutapala here? You are not here to see me specially, are you?"
"Priest Panita, we meet again." Lant, who was disguised as an orc, was a little embarrassed. "I thought it would be easier to take her with me wherever I go, but I didn't expect that she would be more eye-catching than a barbarian caravan."
"Didn't you say that there are orcs and half-orcs in your territory? Why didn't you ask their opinions?" The wolf priest asked with a smile, "You also brought her to Tikal. If you go to the town of the Jiaolang tribe, People should think you are about to attack the city."
"It's almost the same now. We were asked along the way whether she was Princess Sanji," Lant recalled the whole morning's trip. "How can a Beloved One and a Warcraft be so similar?"
"If you have the chance, go and see it for yourselves." The wolf priest laughed and did not explain any more.
(End of chapter)
