Chapter 320 (1/2)

Looking up slowly, I can see that there is a winding staircase ahead, stretching from front of them to the top of the mountain.

Visual inspection at least a kilometer high, if you want to climb up, you have to die on the mountainside.

But Xue Hui said to her, ”we will follow this road to meet the prophet in the temple, and then we will go to the altar on the top of the mountain under the guidance of the prophet.”

Slowly open mouth, a face of disbelief: ”so high?”

Looking at her frightened look, Xue Hui felt very cute and could not help but pinch her face: ”if you are tired, you can go to the temple and have a rest.”

”And you?”

”All the envoys and witch doctors must accompany the prophet to the top of the mountain to participate in the sacrifice ceremony, and I am no exception.”

”Oh.”

A middle-aged male animal in a gray white robe walked up the stairs with a bowl of water in his hand, and his face showed no expression and was very indifferent. ”Is everyone here?” he asked the servant

God servant quickly nodded: ”yes, elder.”

”Let's get started.”

The middle-aged male, known as the great elder, turned around, lifted his feet and stepped up the stairs, step by step.

He walked very smoothly. The water in the bowl didn't even have a ripple.

All the envoys, witch doctors and noble orcs all followed him in order of their status and went up the stairs step by step.

From a distance, this is a very long team, like a long dragon, winding up the mountain road.

Slowly as a member of this ”long dragon”, walking for about half an hour, the breath began to become uneven.

Gasping for breath, she looked up and found that they had just reached one fifth.

Four fifths of the stairs are left to climb!

Slowly felt that he was about to be tired on the ground.

Compared with her panting, the other orcs are much better. After all, the orcs are very strong.

Xuehui stretched out her right hand and walked slowly along.

Slowly open mouth, while gasping, while struggling to climb on foot.

She didn't know how she spent the last half of the year. Anyway, when they arrived at the temple on the hillside, they were already tired and dizzy. They fell down on the ground, their legs were unconscious, and they couldn't move.

Among the other orcs, the weaker ones were already panting, and the better ones were just sweating.

Xuehui's physical strength is very good, she has little change except a little sweat on her forehead.

She looked at the appearance of slowly dying and couldn't help laughing: ”your physical strength is too poor.”

Slowly gasping for breath, not even the strength to speak.

Next to the temple, there is a canopy made of branches and leaves. Xuehui walks into the awning and puts her in a quiet corner.

Xue Hui said, ”you have a good rest here. Don't run around. I'll pick you up after the sacrifice ceremony.”

Nodding slowly means you know.

Xuehui got up and left.

Resting on the tree trunk slowly, the arbor is very spacious. In addition to her, there are many orcs who come to rest, many of them are females and cubs.

Compared with adult males, females and cubs are much weaker in physical strength, but even so, they still have to bite their teeth and go up the mountain to attend the ceremony.

The original legend is that you can get the blessing of the gods when you participate in the ceremony. In the following year, you can have a peaceful and peaceful life. Later, with the passage of time, the meaning of blessing gradually faded. However, the orcs have imperceptibly regarded participation in the ceremony as a symbol of honor.

No Orc is willing to give up this rare opportunity.