With unquenchable trembling, Lauren walked into the huge long room carrying the battle ax and the skull.
The servants at home had prepared mixed meat stew early, and the aroma of the broth spread under the warmth of the fire.
Lauren's wife came up. She was strong and beautiful, with a bear skin wrapped around her shoulders. She took Lauren's battle ax and threw it into the basin to be washed by the slaves.
She was surprised to see the head in Lauren's hand, and asked in amazement: "You killed an alien warrior alone?"
Luo Lun belatedly stared at the head in his hand, and muttered in a daze: "Not bad."
"He is so strong. Look at the scars on his face. They are all old, which proves that he has been with the sword for a long time. It was just such a person who died under your axe!" The wife shouted excitedly, and she was always regarded as a powerful person. The wise but cowardly husband actually took off the enemy's head without saying a word.
Lauren heard his wife's words and forced a smile.
He should have used this head to make a big announcement to his fellow tribesmen, bid farewell to the impression of others as a coward, and gain unprecedented pride.
However, after meeting that god, these were all diluted by the great shock.
"The God of War Kars will regard you as a warrior in his palace!" His wife admired the head in Lauren's hand.
"Whatever..." Luo Lun suddenly felt frustrated with the God of War enshrined in the kingdom.
His wife thought that he was still reminiscing about that fierce battle, so she ordered someone to come over and take the head from Lauren's hand, and asked them to keep it well and make it into a decoration like an elk's head, and display it to the tribe later.
After Laurent absentmindedly finished the meat stew in the pot, his wife counted on her fingers and said: "When the wind and snow calm down, we will make a sacrifice to the God of War... There is a slave who is very agile. Just offer it to Him. Show the God of War your prowess...oh, and your intelligence."
"No!" Lauren screamed.
The wife was stunned, and the third prince seemed to be stimulated by something.
"No animal sacrifices..."
Laurent stared at his wife and said word by word:
"You wouldn't know what I met, and you would never expect it."
The wife was stunned and asked, "What did you meet?"
"The Lord...the Prince of faith..."
"I can never offer him blood...that would just be blood for blood..."
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Chen Yi looked at the kingdom in front of him.
Rather than being a common feudal kingdom in later generations, it was more like a loose tribal alliance. Several major clans united to form a huge clan kingdom.
The second generation king who converted to my king and then betrayed him has passed away long ago.
His brother, Lauren's father, was elected to the throne, and Lauren was the third generation of the family.
Although Chen Yi retains a trace of humanity, his divinity is still grand. When his eyes fall on this kingdom, what he thinks of is the scene a hundred or even a thousand years from now.
In the blink of an eye, God saw the wind and snow gradually receding.
The kingdom relied on hoarding food to survive this cold winter, and all kinds of Garda warriors were busy. They were completely different from slaves and were a type of free people. Of course, some of them were as wealthy as princes, and some were as poor as Like a slave.
After all, in the Old Kingdom, there were neither completely free people nor complete slaves.
Most people fluctuate between freemen and slaves.
And these Garda warriors, God can see that they will become the predecessors of the Northern Knights in the future.
The god set his sights on Laurent, who was sitting on a stone pier, holding a battle ax, and preaching the deeds of that battle to the Garda warriors loyal to him.
"God of War...Kars, I met a god greater than him. With the blessing of the Lord, I was able to walk back from the pool of blood." Laurent asked his slave to carry the head of the foreign warrior.
When the alien warrior's head was displayed in front of the Garda warriors, they also let out similar exclamations and admirations as before.
"Prince Laurent, which god has blessed you? Let you chop off this head as strong as a bear." A Garda warrior exclaimed.
"Lord! The Lord of Faith!" Laurent said quickly, "I was seriously injured at that time, and He healed me and sent me back here."
The Garda warriors were immediately amazed and started arguing with each other. Many of them thought this was blasphemous words and deeds.
"What blasphemy?" Luo Lun raised his eyebrows, shaking off the snow flakes, "Our clans used to worship different gods!"
The questioning person shut up when he heard this and muttered to himself.
Chen Yi saw from the divinity that what Luo Lun said was true.
In this kingdom where several clans united, each clan had its own gods at the beginning.
It's just that during the reign of the late king, they worshiped a king named my king for a long time, and then the practice of worshiping only one god was passed down, forming the customs and traditions of the kingdom.
God continued to look at the scene on the earth.
"Lord?...Prince Luolun, is that the main god worshiped by the people in the south?" A knowledgeable old man asked, stroking his beard.
"Yes, yes, that's the God!" Laurent said happily and excitedly: "I heard His voice, it was a living oracle."
Hearing this, the old man leaned forward curiously, "What oracle? Prince Luolun, I believe in your family's reputation."
After everyone heard this, they also leaned their heads forward. In the eyes of people, Luo Lun, a coward, actually cut off the head of a foreign warrior by himself and came back intact. No matter how you think about it, it is strange.
In addition, in Laurent's family, the late king also heard the oracle's deeds, and the Garda warriors who were loyal to Prince Laurent chose to believe it.
The god looked at Luo Lun silently above the sea of clouds with thousands of pillars.
"'You have worshiped me with your blood, shall I repay you with my blood? You have worshiped me with calamity, shall I repay you with calamity?" This is what the Lord says, "
Laurent paused, looking around everyone from left to right, and spoke out his guess very solemnly,
"...we...perhaps cannot sacrifice animals to Him..."
"Instead of livestock, does the Lord only want living people? Normally, it would be very expensive to sacrifice." Before Lauren could finish speaking, an impatient Garda warrior intervened.
"Not even a living person! He doesn't want any animal sacrifices!" Laurent said urgently, with a very serious tone.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. It was really strange that the main god worshiped by the people in the south had such an oracle.
"He said, If my time comes, it will be revealed to me,"
I saw Laurent put down his battle axe, and explained his understanding of that god that he had worked hard on over the past few days:
"Unlike Kars, the god of war...the Lord is not on the sword or the battle axe. What pleases the Lord has nothing to do with animal sacrifices or bloodshed...
I think it should be that... at the right time, people have the right arrangements..."
The god looked at this Prince Loren.
For a long time, Lauren was often said to be weak in character and merely possessed of intelligence.
This is often looked down upon in a martial kingdom.
Now, however, God saw in him a wisdom that was different from others in the Kingdom.
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