Reverse Resurrection Blue Buff of Global Gods

In mid-air, Zhao Qianye stopped his landing and hummed slightly with dignity. This hum was not loud, but in the ears of the dwarves, it was like thunder.

The dwarves became more and more cautious, nervous, and a little frightened. The gods they believed in became more powerful, and their power was as powerful as the roaring waves.

Zhao Qianye looked down and shouted in a majestic tone: "Little Os!"

Little Os knelt on one knee and lowered his head to express his respect and awe for our god. Hearing my god’s call, he looked up to the sky and replied excitedly: “Great and everlasting Lord of the Dawn, you

Your servant, Os Red Furnace, is always at your call!"

Zhao Qianye nodded with satisfaction, withdrew his majestic divine radiance slightly, and asked: "Are you and your compatriots satisfied with this place?"

He was looking for some foreshadowing for what he was going to do next.

The relationship between gods and tribesmen is not like friends and confidants. Some things can be settled by just sitting down and talking about things. Although little Aos is very obedient to him now, but he wants little Aos to continue to grow. Some things are necessary but seem a little bit awkward.

Cumbersome rhetoric is inevitable.

Little Aos was agitated, thinking that the gods they believed in were dissatisfied with some of the things they had done.

He knelt down in fear and replied in fear: "Great Lord of the Dawn, you have given us a safe place, food and peace. I, the descendants of Turin, will always remember this in my heart and dare not think about it at all.

"

Zhao Qianye lowered his figure to make himself look more majestic. He stared at little Os with a very oppressive gaze and asked in a deep voice: "There are no minerals here, and you dwarfs don't have the skill of blacksmithing."

There is no market for exchange, and the dwarves are lacking in daily necessities. Haven’t you ever thought about letting your compatriots have all this?"

Little Os looked up and was stunned.

Zhao Qianye looked at Little Os who was poking at the center of things, and continued to shout: "Have you never thought about counterattacking back to your ancestral land and killing the blue orcs who once slaughtered your compatriots?"

The dwarves all raised their heads, their eyes erupting with frightening light.

The "well-fed" dwarves are now buried deep in their hearts. The deepest pain is the bloody scene of the blue orcs destroying their homes and killing their close relatives.

They want to counterattack every moment.

"Little Os wants to have everything my lord said! He wants to build a great castle belonging to our Turin descendants, and even more, he wants to own a dwarf's furnace and forging place. It's even a dream."

Little Os had tears in his eyes, clenched his fists, and shouted loudly: "I still want to return to my ancestral land, cut off the head of the evil blue beast, and avenge my father."

"Your opportunity has come, little Os. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Please give me some instructions, my lord!"

"I discovered a treasure land from a distant place outside the stars, together with the gods. There are endless treasures there, but it also contains a lot of dangers."

Zhao Qianye did not blindly advocate and thus weaken the danger of unknown places, "We need warriors to go to the extraterrestrial places to search for all the treasures that your compatriots can need."

"I, the descendant of the great Turin bloodline, Os Red Furnace, am willing to go with my compatriots and contribute my small power to the development of the ethnic group!"

Little Os shouted without hesitation.

"I'm waiting to go!"

When the dwarves heard that they could contribute a small amount to our god, their eyes lit up and they shouted enthusiastically.

"Your bravery and skill in fighting have become famous in extraterrestrial places. This extraterrestrial adventure will surely go down in history."

Zhao Qianye nodded with satisfaction, "Little Os, go and choose brave warriors who have both wit and force! Share these noble and only 50 warrior quotas with my lord's warriors who come from far away places with signs.

Bar!"

The eyes of the dwarves shone brightly, and only the most resourceful and skilled warriors could win such an honor.

For such an honor, they decided to fight hard to grab it.

"I will use my supreme power to build a space portal to the stars!"

Zhao Qianye preached high-spiritedly: "Go and compete for this place that symbolizes honor and responsibility, my people!"

Almost at the same time, he randomly picked out a shining card and threw it out, "Shout!"

The card rose with the wind and turned into fragments under the dumbfounded gaze of the dwarves. Countless precious magic materials were poured out from it, like a downpour.

It's as if there is an invisible big hand, fiddling with countless materials, falling and blending one by one according to a unique rhythm.

Because it is a cross-border portal, it takes a very long time to build, about seven or eight days. Fortunately, it is in the divine domain, so Zhao Qianye can still afford to wait for this time.

After doing all this, he continued to maintain his mysterious and majestic character, turned into a dazzling dragon, rose into the sky, and disappeared.

The dwarves stared at all this blankly until they were sure that the gods they believed in had disappeared. They jumped up excitedly, rushed to little Os, and shouted enthusiastically: "Your Excellency Os, I, Moro, want to

Join my god’s expedition.”

"I, I..."

"And me York!"

"Me, me, Uncle Os, Colin and Buck..."

For a moment, little Os was surrounded by warlike dwarves. Even some dwarves raised their hands and shouted. For the sake of their tribe and the glory of my god, none of them flinched.

In this way, under the auspices of Little Os, the dwarf tribe of nearly 900 people started a massive talent show.

According to the tradition of the dwarves, this kind of expedition, which is endowed with supreme honor, requires the dwarves to compete with each other with personal force to finally decide on this expedition consisting of only 50 people.

The talent show lasted for three full days, completely stimulating the warlike elements of the dwarves.

To get to the destination from the Chaotic Void, you need to change routes and transfer to other teleportation arrays. Therefore, they cannot choose too many members for this expedition. Otherwise, the cost and confidentiality of the teleportation array will be greatly increased. Good.

Zhao Qianye and the four of them were not too far away from their destination. Otherwise, the cost of taking their followers to the teleportation array would have been enough for their families to hang them up and make their buttocks swell.

Seven days later!

When the huge teleportation gate was completely established, 50 brave warriors armed themselves with the only remaining intact weapons and equipment in the clan, carried dried meat and dry food, and came to the huge teleportation gate.

Zhao Qianye landed from high altitude.

Little Oss beat his chest and saluted, and shouted excitedly: "My lord, these warriors will accompany me on the expedition."

Zhao Qianye glanced at everyone.

More than half of the 50-person team are returned dwarves, and the remaining dwarves are warriors of the Red Hearth Clan.

He nodded with satisfaction, "You have lived up to my God's expectations for you, little Os!"

Little Os's face was filled with excitement. There is nothing more exciting than the praise of the gods they believe in.

"In this expedition, I will go to a foreign land with you!"

Little Aos was startled, but nodded solemnly, "Follow the oracle!"

Zhao Qianye's spirit body was floating and merged into Little Aos's body.

Today's little Os, as the body of a saint, the two are highly compatible in spiritual concepts, and the crisis of possessed existence will no longer exist. Therefore, after the new students possess the saints, and then awaken to the priesthood, many In dangerous places, the risk factor will be greatly reduced.