Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"My son is of the Golden Lion bloodline, and I don't want him to become the only Golden Lion in Gale Ridge."

"snort!"

"Didn't you agree to let them take over Gale Ridge back then?"

Times have changed!

"Weren't you happy eating it when the Golden Lion Totem perished?" Bai Xinyue suddenly said.

"That's right," he said, then became wary: "How did you know?"

"So, you really ate it?"

"Are you bluffing me?"

"I'm guessing. According to the clan records, the Golden Lion Clan had no strength to contend with the Gale Wolf Clan back then, but you instructed your people to let them move in and even gave them some rights. I guess you got something out of it."

The little white wolf regained its carefree demeanor and said softly, "Back then, that lion was about to die. He was worried about his people and came to me to ask me to give me half of the remaining totem power, leaving the other half in the totem plaque in their tribe, so that I could protect the Golden Lion Clan for a hundred years. Now that a hundred years has passed, I have kept my promise."

His tone was very indifferent.

"Yes, but I want to keep them now. The Golden Lion Clan can be subordinate to the Gale Wolf Clan. This is the legacy I'm giving to Changyuan." Expanding territory and establishing a nation both require recruiting different beast clans, and the Golden Lion Clan can be recruited as well.

"Haha," the totem spirit suddenly chuckled twice, "No wonder that lion was so pragmatic back then, only asking for a hundred years. It probably already foresaw the changes that would occur a hundred years later; it was gambling!"

To become a totem spirit, one naturally possesses extraordinary strength; glimpsing the future is not a particularly remarkable ability.

"As you wish." Then, He began to make demands, pointing and gesturing in the forbidden area, asking for this and that.

"Wait a moment, I'll have someone from the clan come in and write it down." Bai Xinyue heard Him describe in detail what kind of flowers and grasses they were, how tall they were, what their fragrance was, and where they should be planted. She couldn't remember it all, so she quickly spoke up.

"Alright, find someone who doesn't talk much."

"Don't worry." Bai Xinyue nodded. Let alone ordinary clansmen, even the high priest probably wouldn't dare speak casually in front of the totem spirit. "By the way, why don't you call the high priest to come and see him?"

The old man had been heartbroken several times. He felt that the totem spirit did not like him. A priest who was not liked by the totem spirit had no chance of being promoted to priest. He was just one step away, but his mentality was wrong, and he just couldn't cross the threshold of becoming a priest.

It should be noted that in the Orcish Continent, Priests are even rarer than pure-blooded Orcs, with only five in total. A Priest represents a powerful force and can even influence the feng shui of a clan's territory. With both pure-blooded Orcs and Priests, the Swiftwind Wolf Clan's path will be much smoother.

"He talks too much," the totem spirit whispered. During the time He was silent in the other dimension, the high priest would ramble on for a long time almost every day outside the forbidden area.

They were worried about the future of the Gale Wolf Clan and about the Totem Spirit. They asked Him if eating the priest's flesh and blood would help, and if that didn't work, the clan leader's flesh and blood could also be offered.

When she gets really emotional, she might even burst into tears.

He had been nagging about it for years, and it annoyed him to no end. But at that time, he didn't have much power and didn't dare to block the high priest's words for fear of missing important matters concerning his people. This caused him to be a bit stressed now. In the past, he didn't hate it so much when his people talked to him.

Bai Xinyue: "..."

She was a little stunned for a moment. The clan leader, the high priest, the great shaman, and even Bai Yan were all pulled aside for discussion many times, and many possibilities were considered, but the totem spirit just wouldn't see the high priest, and requests to see him were always rejected.

He can refuse to see anyone, not even the pure-blooded Bai Xinyue, that's fine. After all, he's a totem spirit, the source of faith for orcs, so it's normal for him to be aloof. But he can't refuse to see the high priest even once.

But that's exactly the reason!

Bai Xinyue was both amused and exasperated: "You still have to see the High Priest, because he can't be promoted to Priest because you don't see him."

"What? Idiot! Weren't you always so talkative? Why didn't you say anything about something so important?" The totem spirit was almost furious. It was annoyed by the high priest's voice and deliberately avoided seeing him or checking on his physical condition, which almost caused it to miss something important.

That high priest was indeed detestable!

A good sacrificial spirit can resonate with the wind, rain, and climate of the tribe's land, slowly absorbing the power of nature and feeding it back to the totem spirit.

The anxious totem spirit didn't send anyone to deliver the message, but instead directly called out to the high priest in its mind: Get over here now!

The high priest arrived directly in beast form, riding the wind. He was excited, his eyes were uneasy, and he couldn't help but stealthily glance at Bai Xinyue.

"Why are you looking at her? Aren't you usually so talkative? Why are you mute when it comes to important things?" The little white wolf didn't float up, but stood on the table looking up.

It has an adorable charm!

Bai Xinyue turned her head to the side, suppressing her smile. She had noticed from their conversations that He liked to keep a certain distance from his people.

The high priest took a moment to realize it was because of the promotion to priest: "You don't like me, so it won't do you any good for me to be the priest. Why don't we wait? There are several priests below who are also very talented."

"Arrogant!" A cold tone.

Is it so easy for a priest to appear? Talent alone is not enough; it requires very complex conditions such as favorable timing and location.

The next second, the totem phantom appeared in mid-air, slowly flapping its wings, and its forehead glowed for a few moments before the light entered the high priest's forehead.

The high priest remained in his beast form, lying on the ground with his eyes closed, his white fur moving without wind.

"The next moment is crucial. He needs to make it through on his own. Watch over him. I'm going back to rest now." The totem spirit spoke calmly and disappeared from the spot.

This is a forbidden area; no one can enter without permission. The totem spirit doesn't like its people coming in either. Bai Xinyue went out to give a few instructions and then returned to the forbidden area to guard it herself.

The creation of a sacrificial wine master seems to be even more difficult than that of a pure-blooded beast race. Bai Xinyue guarded this position for ten days.

The meals were placed outside the forbidden area on time, and she would bring them in to eat. Later, she simply had the clan's account books and some books brought in to keep herself occupied.

On the afternoon of the tenth day, Bai Xinyue suddenly felt as if she had been trapped inside a container by something. It was fleeting, because the frame was spreading outwards in a gentle and harmless manner, originating from the forbidden area and spreading out at an extremely fast speed.

Joyful news spread from the earth; flowers, grasses, and trees played a cheerful melody with the gentle breeze, and a few snow-white clouds drifted slowly across the sky.

Everything around them seemed to be celebrating the imminent rise of the beastmen on this land!

The spirit of the totem appeared, hovering in mid-air, gazing into the distance, as if it saw a grand and beautiful vision of the future!