Seeing these powerful ritual effects, Snorri was very excited! He then began to check the conditions required for the ritual.
What is needed to carry out the ritual is not three animals such as cattle, sheep, and pigs, nor rice and ale, but a kind of points named by the system as revival points.
This kind of points can be obtained by various behaviors that are beneficial to the dwarves, such as clearing hatred, regaining the mountain fortress, improving the satisfaction of the tribe, enhancing the influence and unity of the race, spreading the faith of the ancestors and gods, clearing the corruption of chaos, etc. Different amounts of points are available.
In a word, the dream of great racial rejuvenation means that the people’s behavior of greatly enriching material wealth and spiritual wealth can be encouraged by rejuvenation points.
However, Snorri also discovered that the ultimate sacrifice of the three main gods had additional requirements in addition to a large number of revival points.
Valaya's Rite needs to regain Karak-Eight Peaks, where Valaya's original temple is; Grimnir's Rite needs to ally with Karak-Kadrin to control the largest butcher shrine in the entire Mountain Kingdom; want Rite Father God Granny needs to be crowned as the Supreme King to carry out the process.
"How many revival points do I have now?" Snorri thought while operating the system. He saw that the points generated by his actions during the system upgrade were also counted.
The clan's widespread publicity that he became the chosen one of the ancestral goddesses caused more dwarves to regain their faith in the ancestral gods;
There are the free ale carnivals and banquets after he became the rune master, which improved public order and the satisfaction of the tribe;
And recently, he participated in commanding the troops to defeat the Greenskins and Skaven to regain Karak-Vane, and then pursued the Skaven, killing their leader with his own hands.
Since many of these positive influences were indirect or in cooperation with his elder brother, Snorri received a total of over 500 revival points.
Although this amount of points is not many, it is enough to perform an intermediate ritual. Snorri is very satisfied with this. This is just the beginning, isn't it?
Suddenly, Snorri found that the one digit jumped up by a number, which made him even more delighted. After reading the running details, he found that this was an increase that came from the spread of his deeds, which indirectly promoted the belief in the ancestor goddess. Seeing At this time, Snorri found that fighting and being a magician might be a good choice.
The way back seemed much closer. Not long after studying the system, Snorri saw the exit of the ley line network, and saw that the blue sky hanging in the sky had changed from the sun to the moon.
Two dwarf warriors stood at the entrance of the tunnel. They leaned on the stone with their battle axes on their heads and dozed off little by little. Hearing the footsteps of the team, they shook their heads and opened their eyes.
Seeing the nervous clansmen guarding the door with axes on their faces, Snorri was relieved. He had just been worried about what to do if the green-skinned chopper was waiting for him at the tunnel entrance.
"Master Snorri, you are back! Those rats..." the dwarf warrior spoke,
Halfway through his words, he saw the dimensional stone halberd held by Snorri in his left hand. The fate of the rat people was already self-evident, and the second half of his original sentence was swallowed.
"The Ancestor Goddess protects you!" He expressed heartfelt admiration. "Prince Gnom is waiting for you at the outpost!" Under the guidance of his tribe, Snorri led his men back to the outpost.
After arranging for his men to rest, Snorri took Johnson to the conference room.
After entering the door, Snorri found several high-ranking dwarves yawning and drinking wine, waiting for him. "Why are we still here? Hasn't Shanhu Castle been recovered?" Snorri asked his doubts.
Before the gold-hunting uncle could answer, Gnom slapped the table and shouted: "Snorri, I've heard about it! You smashed the head of the rat leader with your own hands! You are really the pride of our clan!"
The dwarves in the room also cheered: "Cheers to the courage of the Goddess Chosen!" Snorri also took the wine glass and drank it down.
"Erosion, still erosion!" shouted the gold seeker's uncle. His nose was red, obviously he had drunk a lot of wine.
"The damn greenskins have desecrated the city of their ancestors! If we don't clean up the debris and garbage they left behind, there will be no way for people to live in the city!" the old dwarf continued.
"I just led people to inspect it, and the underground part of the fortress was also contaminated by the rats using magic stone powder!" A middle-aged dwarf standing behind the gold seekers said through gritted teeth. Judging from his attire, he was also a miner leader.
"I need your help to clean up these things!" Gnom muttered. It could be seen that he was very tired and insisted on waiting until Snorri came back.
Snorri nodded. He knew that the so-called help was to rely on him to carve the runes for the hearth and home to dispel the erosion. This rune is the first rune created by the ancestor goddess, and it is what every runesmith needs to learn during their apprenticeship.
Ringing it on the battlefield can arouse the pride of the dwarves in their families, ancestors and strongholds, making them fearless. But this is not the main function of this rune.
It was used more to deal with erosion and protect the fortress. Legend has it that on the gate of Karak-Bafeng Mountain there is a hearth and home rune carved by the ancestor goddess herself.
Snorri nodded in agreement. This was Brother Gnom's original intention of inviting him here.
Suddenly, he thought of his own ritual system. Looking at the number five hundred displayed behind the intermediate Valaya ritual, he had an idea.
Although he was a little reluctant to spend the rejuvenation points he had just received before he could warm them up, Snorri then thought that if he took advantage of this opportunity to make some hype, he might get far more rejuvenation points than the 500 he spent.
"But we can't act too hastily. We have to think of a ritual that has a sense of ceremony!" Having made up his mind secretly, Snorri spoke in a leisurely manner.
"No problem, this is exactly what I am responsible for! I will start work tomorrow morning." Hearing this, all the dwarves present nodded.
"Everyone, please disperse! Tomorrow we have to clean up the garbage left by the greenskins!" Gnom yawned loudly and prepared to get up.
"By the way, we haven't sent anyone back to report the victory yet, have we?" Snorri decided to make sure that the precious recovery points would not bring satisfactory benefits.
"Of course! Aren't we all waiting for you to come back? Who can sleep peacefully until those rats are eliminated!" Genom said strangely.
"Hahaha, good night, everyone!" Snorri smiled and covered it up before taking the lead and getting up.
From the formation in the morning to the pursuit and return at night, he was already overloaded. If it weren't for the tenacity of the dwarf's bones, he would have collapsed long ago.
"Call me early tomorrow, at seven o'clock, not six o'clock!" Snorri warned Bahrain before going to bed for fear of missing the messenger's departure.
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