Chapter 291 (1/2)

Baidi frost cloud mulberry night three people more or less have some abrasions, slowly smash the crisp fruit into flesh mud, and apply it to the wound carefully.

As for Xueling, there was no scar on his whole body.

If it wasn't for a faint smell of blood on him, I would have thought that this guy had just slept at home last night and had never been on the battlefield.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone did not go back to their rooms to rest. Instead, they sat lazily on the carpet to discuss the causes of the animal tide.

As a result, after a long discussion, there was no result.

This time the tide of animals came and went, and the whole process was inexplicable.

I don't know what's going on.

After listening to them for a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, ”those animals become manic and irritable because they inhaled the perfume powder made by rosemary. This should be the main reason for the sudden emergence of the animal tide.”

Hearing her words, Xueling also remembered the smell he smelled.

”I did smell a faint scent in those animals,” he said

He continued slowly, ”to dissolve the effect of rosemary, just wash the animals with water, so I held a sacrifice and tried to ask for a rain.”

Everyone was stunned.

Frost cloud asked in surprise: ”you asked for the heavy rain last night?”

He nodded slowly.

Sang ye asked, ”do you know witchcraft?”

Slowly busy said that they do not understand.

”Since you don't know witchcraft, why can you ask for rain by offering sacrifices?”

He scratched his cheek slowly: ”it may be because of the dance of praying for God.”

Xueling approached her: ”did you dance praying again?”

”Well.”

Xueling looked into her eyes: ”if I asked you where the dance of praying for God was learned, you would not tell me?”

Slowly do not know how to answer, look a little embarrassed.

”Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it,” Xueling retreated a little, ”but I have to remind you not to dance praying dance again in the future.”

”Why?”

Xueling asked, ”didn't the person who taught you to dance the praying god tell you about the origin of this dance?”

”It only said it was a special dance for sacrifice.”

”Well, this answer is also true. Many years ago, when the sacred wood had not yet withered away, the Pantheon hall would select the most beautiful young females from the Shenmu family, and dance the praying dance at the sacrifice ceremony, so as to pray for the gods to protect the land of gods, beasts and men.”

”Then?” he said

Other people did not speak, quietly listening to Xueling tell those distant stories.

”Then, in this way, the Shenmu people became the guardians of the orc land,” Xueling said, with an unexplained smile. ”It's a pity that the Shenmu died later, and the sacrifice could not be held any more. The Shenmu clan was also destroyed, and most of them were killed and injured. Now, only a few dozen people now live in the Shenmu temple.”

Slowly or don't understand: ”what does this dance of praying for God have to do with it?”

”The temple claims that the dance of prayer can summon gods and protect the whole Orc continent, but think about it. If that's the case, why don't the prophets and priests choose a young female from the divine wood family to dance instead? Those old guys dream of getting the favor of the gods. They can see the gods by dancing. Will they give up such a good chance to others? ”

Slowly and seriously thought: ”is it because the female dance is more beautiful?”

Xueling: ”it's just

He was speechless.