Banished to Another World

Chapter 393: People rely on clothes to pretend to be strict and silent

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Below, the yogi priest who ranked tenth among the twelve high priests of Wucheng came in person and looked up at the sky.

People from other cities also looked up, each with their own thoughts.

The Speedy Bone Bird had a downward trend, but for some reason it stopped in mid-air for a short time, and soon began to fall again.

Yogi turned his head and took a quick look around the people in the surrounding cities. He didn't know who leaked the news. Originally, only Wucheng, Dark City and Huocheng knew about it, but now the three upper cities of Tu, Mu and Shui also came.

Huocheng was the most annoyed. They spent a lot of manpower and energy to investigate the authenticity of the matter. After finally being 70% sure, they found that Wucheng and Ancheng were also paying attention to this matter, and Ancheng also found Jiuyuan. It's just that the identity is not revealed.

As a last resort, they could only choose to cooperate with Wucheng Dark City. However, the twelve chief priests in Wu City have different views and actions on this matter, and in the end, no one knows who leaked this matter, causing other upper cities to follow suit like hyenas smelling fishy. Oil.

"There is only one fruit of witch luck. When we are forced to find out the whereabouts, how do we divide it?" The high priest of Tucheng saw that the bone bird was about to fall to the ground, and immediately raised his voice and asked loudly. Although the poor Tucheng has the name of the three ancient cities, its strength is now the lowest among the six cities. He was afraid that he would not get any benefits, so he simply muddied the water.

The third chief priest of Mucheng dragged his voice, "The matter has not been determined yet..."

The High Priest of Tucheng sneered, "I'm not sure you will come to meet us together? The tribe was built in a barren land. It was originally just a group of savages, but in just a few years, they almost unified the barren land, and established a tribe no better than any of us. It's a poor city. If any of you have been to Jiuyuan, you will know that it is definitely not a tribe that a group of savages can make!"

"It is said that they have mermaids to help..." the three priests of Mucheng seemed to be born with this tone.

The High Priest of Tucheng saw that the others did not speak, and continued to sneer and said, "There are mermaids in Beihai. Ask the high priests in our holy city, who has contacts with mermaids? Let alone let mermaids help defend and build the city!"

The third priest of Mucheng wanted to say something more, but the high priest of Tucheng was impatient with his speaking speed, and rushed to say: "How long did it take for our major upper cities to build up to what they are now? How long did it take for the gods and warriors of each city?" And how lucky is it to be able to rise to level nine? If Jiuyuan didn't have the fruit of witch luck, how would they be able to survive in just a few years with a tribe of wild savages without priests and god servants sent from various cities? Developed to this level? And... "

The high priest of Tucheng swept away the priests of Huocheng, Dark City and Wucheng, "It is not a secret that the fruit of witch luck was born. In Wucheng, there is a prophesied high priest, Wu Xiang, and there is also a dark divination master in Dark City who can use the turtle shell to send a message." God asks divination, other intelligent creatures also have ways to offer sacrifices to ancestor spirits to get guidance, where is the fruit of witch luck, as long as you look for it, you can always find it. Now that the priests of Wucheng and Dark City are all there, do you need to say anything else?"

The ten priests of Wucheng Yoga and the High Priest of Dark City just watched the bone bird falling slowly from the sky, as if they didn't hear what the High Priest of Tucheng was saying.

The third priest of Mucheng touched his chin suddenly, and said to himself: "I don't doubt everyone's inference, but I remember who told me that Dark City got the fruit of witch luck before?"

The High Priest of the Dark City, who didn't want to pay attention to people, heard this and had to reply grimly: "That's fake!"

"Oh? Can the fruit of witch luck be true or false?" Most people heard about this for the first time, and they all looked at the High Priest of the Dark City immediately.

But the High Priest of the Dark City refused to say any more after saying those four words.

The high priest of Tucheng immediately asked Wucheng Yoga, "Master Yoga, do you know about this?"

Yogi sighed in his heart and nodded slightly.

"Is there really a false witch luck fruit?" asked the third priest of Mucheng curiously.

Yoga said helplessly: "It is indeed a fake, Mr. Wu Xiang has confirmed it."

When everyone heard that Master Wu Xiang had confirmed it, they no longer had any doubts.

The high priest of the dark city, Anbu, lowered his eyelids. He was the only one who knew that Yogi didn't say the whole thing. After saying a word, he said: You didn't find out that this fruit was fake until you died, and there is no one in the world who can produce a fruit of witch luck that you can't even find out if it is true or not.

At that time, someone asked Wu Xiang what he meant by what he said, Wu Xiang just closed his eyes and said: Don't be greedy, the fruit of witch luck in this world will only belong to those with great luck.

Afterwards, when others asked him any questions, he refused to say anything, and even invited everyone out.

Others don't understand the meaning of Wuxiang's words, but An Bu understands that the top secret things passed down from generation to generation in the Dark City Temple have a description of the fruit of witch luck, which mentions that once the fruit of witch luck is enlightened, it can Choose the master of the assistant. If no one can produce a fake witch luck fruit that makes him unable to tell the truth from the fake one, what about the witch luck fruit itself? Will it create a clone to deceive others in order to protect its chosen master

But even though he knew that the fruit of witch luck might have chosen an assistant, but he was unwilling to do it secretly. He had been looking for the fruit of witch luck since he figured out the news of the fruit of witch luck's birth, but every time he missed it. Wu Xiang said that the fruit of witch luck in this world will only belong to those with great luck. Could it be that his luck and the luck of the dark city are really worse than others

He refuses to accept it! The priests such as Wucheng Yoga refused to accept it, and the high priest of Huocheng Liuyan also refused to accept it, and everyone present today refused to accept it!

Except for the human-faced Kunpeng clan, there has never been any force that can keep the fruit of witch luck from the beginning to the end. Even if the fruit of witch luck recognizes its owner, it doesn't matter, as long as it kills its owner, as long as it wants to live, it must be helped to get it It's that person and power!

The three priests of Shuicheng, who had not spoken all the time, suddenly said: "Why hasn't the speedy bone bird landed yet? Is this normal?"

One sentence caused everyone to look up at the sky.

"Have they noticed it already?" Huocheng High Priest whispered.

"Even if you notice it, you're not afraid. There's Changge on it. He's a god warrior at the peak of level nine. No one can escape the sticky net he released." Yogi is confident in the people he sends, and he specially selected the one with the most powerful capture ability. god warrior.

"But it is very likely that there are witches on it." The third priest of Mucheng reminded.

When it comes to witchcraft, everyone's face is not very good-looking.

Yoga comforted everyone, "Master Kuipa's disciples also went, and they brought the curse-avoiding crystals. For the sake of my witch city, Mr. Curse Witch should not do anything casually." I hope so, Father God bless!

The High Priest of Tucheng said: "Even if the sorcerer does something, what if there are so many of us, are we afraid of him?"

Yes, we are not afraid of him, so there are so many priests and god warriors here for a small wild tribe. The other priests didn't bother to talk to the high priest of Tucheng who had just been promoted, they only thought that this person was greedy and stupid, and he was not as good as the third priest, Shedan.

The third priest of Shuicheng frowned, looked at the bone bird and said, "It's too slow, something is wrong."

Just when Yogi felt something was wrong and was about to let people fly up to have a look, the fast bone bird, which landed much slower than usual, finally landed.

Everyone looked at the bone bird, waiting for its tail to open.

Everyone didn't narrow the distance, the entire Dingniaoping was surrounded by warriors, and with so many priests and god warriors around, no one was afraid that the people inside would run away.

Even the three priests of Shuicheng, who felt that something was wrong, thought that even if the Jiuyuan people inside controlled Chang Ge and the others, there would still be no escape route after they came out. As for the Curse Witch, he couldn't possibly go up against the six upper cities for a few barbarians, unless he was crazy.

Besides, the witch is not without weaknesses. It takes time for him to cast a large spell. As long as they don't give him the time and opportunity to cast the spell, the witch has nothing to fear. Of course, it's better not to provoke him.

After a lot of anticipation, under the watchful eyes of these hundreds of experts, the tail of the speed bone bird finally opened.

The first one to come out was Lu Shi.

Seeing Lu Se, Yogi felt relieved, and at the same time waved to Lu Se, beckoning him to come and answer.

Lu Shi saw the movement of the ten priests, but he didn't move when he reached the bone bird. Instead, he turned and looked at the tail of the bone bird, as if he was waiting for the people inside to come out.

Yoga frowned, what's going on

Lu Shi was extremely bitter in his heart. He wondered why these barbarians were so crazy before the people from Jiuyuan suddenly attacked. He also saw so many people below, but he really didn't think too much about it, because before he came, the higher-ups didn't tell him Something other than a test and a meet.

Looking at the expressions of Chang Ge and other soldiers, it is obvious that they don't know, probably because the higher-ups are afraid that they know too much and will reveal it in advance in their expressions and words

But even so, it would be nice for you to give me a little hint! Lu Shi cried in his heart. Before sending them out, the yoga priest must have never imagined how powerful the Nine Plains Tribe is. He must have thought that even if something happened, he and Chang Ge would be able to deal with these people, but the truth is...!

Poor him, when he saw the yoga priest waving to him just now, he wanted to rush over and hug his thigh and shout: These Jiuyuan people are not human! They are so strong that they can beat me and Chang Ge casually! My lord, I regret it. If I had known earlier, I would not have snatched this job! Woohoo!

It's a pity that no one knows about Lu Se's rich mental activities, and his bitter expression cannot be seen clearly by others because he is facing the tail of the bone bird.

The curse witch came out swaggeringly when the audience was silent, he broke the silence as soon as he came out, and said with a strange smile: "God Ancestor, I didn't expect so many people to welcome me when I came back, dead fat elephant Woolen cloth?"

Yogi's face twitched, seeing that everyone else was pretending to be dead, so he could only take a few steps forward to meet the priest who had been removed from the position of twelve high priests, but after he left, he was ranked second No one dares to curse the great witch.

"Master Curse, I haven't seen you for a long time. Thank you for the glory of the Mother Goddess, who keeps you healthy." Yoga clasped his hands and performed a priestly salute to Curse.

The curse witch scratched his face, "Well, I know you all want the mother god to let me die quickly, tell me, what do you want to do with such a big battle to welcome me and my apprentice?"

Yogi pretended not to hear the first sentence, "Have you taken students yet? That's really, really good news."

Seeing Yogi's insincere pained expression, the curse witch laughed loudly, put his waist in, and said domineeringly: "Of course it's good news! My skills have been passed on to my precious disciple, you just wait, dare to play tricks, wait He played you to death!"

Yan Mo, who was about to walk out of the bone bird, wanted to cover his face, Master, don't bring hatred to me as soon as you come!

Yuan Zhan chuckled, and patted Chang Ge on the shoulder beside him, "Let's go."

Chang Ge smiled wryly, his ability is very powerful, but his ability is not at the same level as his at all, so what if you can catch him in a net, he can instantly turn into countless gravels, and then he can even stuff you with a handful of sand Throat.

Want to live? Then the only option is to obediently release all the people caught in the net.

And the little priest was also terrible, he was caught by him, and he was able to attack Lu Se with his soul power. Not only did he seize the control of the bone bird, but he almost deposed Lu Se. If Lu Se hadn't rolled to the ground and groaned in pain, he and the other three soldiers would not have known that Lu Se had been attacked.

The other three Wucheng warriors were also very powerful. When they found something wrong, they went to deal with the other two people from Jiuyuan, but those two disappeared in an instant, and the other one was talking about something, which made the three god warriors bewildered. I fell a somersault.

Can you imagine? Three ninth-level masters suddenly fell on a flat ground!

Although they got up quickly and grabbed the nagging god attendant as quickly as possible, but at that time he was already controlled by Yuan Zhan, and the little priest also brought down Lu Shi, the cursed lord who no one dared to move Just nibbled on the fruit and watched them laugh.

As for the three in Tucheng, there is no need to mention it. They may not have realized what happened from the beginning to the end.

In fact, he didn't know why the Jiuyuan people wanted to attack them until they got out of the bone bird...

Yogi didn't want to face the witch. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt as if he had been cursed. Otherwise, why would he feel the urgency to beat someone out of breath

"Why don't those Jiuyuan people come out? Are you afraid?" The high priest of Tucheng couldn't wait, and ran over to ask, but he didn't dare to get close to the witch, and went around to the other side.

Hehe, the curse witch, went outside and began to dig things into his bosom.

Others saw that it was broken. Is the curse witch trying to cast a curse? You have to stop it now!

Anbu, the high priest of the dark city, took a deep breath, and walked up to the curse witch, "Mother God, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The curse witch threw a brazier under his feet, stepped on it with his feet, raised his head and stared, "What the hell are you doing?"

Anbu said directly: "The fruit of witch luck."

The corner of the curse witch's mouth twitched, sure enough! Then he turned his head and shouted to Bone Bird: "Apprentice, be careful, these people falsely claim that the fruit of witch luck is on us."

Chang Ge paused, he had heard the name of the fruit of witch luck, so it was for this treasure

Wu Guo pushed against Yan Mo's stomach, "Will you let me be taken away? If you let me be taken away, I will take your son away too. Don't forget, he cannot be separated from me!"

"Don't make threats." Yan Mo rubbed his belly, "Hide well, as long as they can't find you, we will never admit it."

Yuan Zhan gave Yan Mo a reassuring look, even if he tried his best to kill everyone present, he would not let his unborn child be snatched away by others!

Yan Mo looked at his eyes and felt even more worried. Some things cannot be solved by force, so he still thinks about how to deal with them.

Everyone is looking forward to the people from Jiuyuan coming out quickly. Whether the fruit of witch luck is on them or not can be known only by catching them.

Chang Ge wanted to give Yoga some reminders, but Yuan Zhan was right behind him. Thinking about it, he still didn't act rashly.

After Chang Ge, there were three warriors from Wucheng, then the people from Jiuyuan, and finally the three from Tucheng.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo who had just walked out, and the others behind them were ignored.

Yuan Zhan's tall stature cannot be ignored by anyone, and his face with tribal tattoos is also extremely threatening, it doesn't look friendly at all, when his long and narrow eyes glance at you, you will It felt like I was being watched by some kind of poisonous intelligent beast.

Because it was a mission of a relatively high-level tribe, as the leader of Jiuyuan, it was rare for Yuan Zhan to wear a more formal leader's attire.

From head to toe, the priest personally sketched the prototype of this costume, and then Sa Yu's mother, Sa Yun, led Jiuyuan's most capable craftsmen to add, subtract, modify, and finally took two full months to complete.

The whole set of clothes is composed of underwear, inner shirt, trousers and outerwear. The style is simple and elegant, sleeveless, high collar, and double breasted. style.

As soon as Yuan Zhan put on this suit, everyone who saw it couldn't help but let out a sigh of "Oh." Adult priest said: cool!

The most wonderful thing is that the material of the outer shirt of this suit is made of the snake slough of the snake people. , So many snake sloughs to make clothes.

The priests of Liucheng and many high-ranking god warriors are obviously people who know goods, especially the people from Wucheng. Baixi City is next to them, but no matter how good their relationship with Baixi City is, few of them can wear clothes made of snake-human snake sloughs.

Why? Why can these savages dress better than their upper-city counterparts

The onlookers in the six cities were dissatisfied, and this dissatisfaction was doubled after seeing the bone bracelet on Yuan Zhan's wrist and the bone necklace hanging on his chest—there were so many bone artifacts on the leader of the savage! What's even more damning is that it is also studded with crystals! This wouldn't be a higher level of bone treasure, would it

If Yuan Zhan's full outfit made the people of Liucheng jealous, then when it came to Yan Mo, they couldn't even feel jealous, they were all surprised.

The style of the boy's clothes is also very simple, similar to the previous Yuan Zhan, but it is not sleeveless but long and narrow sleeves, but!

What are his clothes made of? Why can't they recognize it

And the pattern on his clothes, how did you get it

No wonder the people from Liucheng were surprised, because the material Yan Mo was wearing was too special.

There is also a little story about the material of this suit.

Yan Mo always felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Since there was a legend in the previous life that mermaids were good at weaving and producing crocodile silk, it’s okay to poke the mermaid tribe, and maybe they can make the other party produce the legendary crocodile silk that is worth a thousand gold. .

The result... proves that human abilities can be forced out, and so can mermaids.

The Norma girl who figured out the spinning wheel was very studious. After hearing his description and stories about the crocodile, she firmly believed that the mermaid tribe would be able to make this kind of crocodile. Then one day, the girl asked someone to tell him , she knows how to make shark silk.

Miss Norma is very research-oriented. Based on the characteristics of crocodile yarn described by Yan Mo, she looks for various things to weave together with the twine.

Finally, she found a kind of aquatic weed at the bottom of Qingyuan Lake that could be threaded. The silk of this kind of aquatic weed was easy to break, but it was extremely smooth and light to the touch. Miss Norma began to think about how to make this kind of fish weed silk into a fabric, but she didn't know How did she do it, and what was added in the middle, the fish grass silk really made her a very special silk thread, and the material spun from this silk thread was just like the legendary crocodile silk, smooth and light Permeable, heavy texture, not wet in water and not stained with dust.

Yan Mo really wanted to ask her how this kind of silk thread was made, and the little girl wanted to say it too, but she was embarrassed to say that she had already told the priest in the clan, and the priest and the patriarch both personally spoke, saying that in the future this It is a specialty of the mermaid clan, and she is not allowed to pass on the production method. But as a thank you, they will give some shark silk to Yan Mo every year in the future.

And the clothes Yan Mo is wearing now are made of silver-white silk from the inside to the outside. This material has another biggest advantage, that is, it looks cold, but in fact it is neither cold in winter nor hot in summer, and it fits the wearer very well. body temperature.

Wu Cheng and the others didn't know what kind of fabric it was, and they didn't know what its advantages were. They could tell how precious this material was at a glance, just by looking at the faint luster and the drooping texture, this kind of material was theirs. These uptowners have never seen it before!

The most amazing thing is the black pattern on his clothes, how did he get it

"That's a black roc bird spreading its wings?" As Yan Mo walked around, someone finally saw what the pattern wrapped around the boy's clothes was.

"Master Congsheng, can you see how the pattern got on that clothes?" the third priest of Shuicheng asked the third priest of Mucheng.

Cong Sheng shook his head, "I can't even tell what the clothes are made of, let alone the rest."

"This Jiuyuan tribe..." may be stronger and richer than they imagined. The third priest of Shuicheng didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but he no longer had the confidence he had at the beginning in the act of capturing the fruit of witch luck today.

Whether a tribe is strong and rich can be best seen from their attire, accessories, and spiritual outlook. If you're not strong enough, if you can't even eat enough, how can you have the time and energy to get other external things

The fruit of witchcraft must be in their hands, right? Everyone looked at each other and communicated with each other.

Ah, no need to ask, just look at the material of their clothes, it must be!

Yan Mo saw so many people glued their eyes to him together, he gave a simple and honest smile with embarrassment, clasped his hands and performed a priestly ritual: "Good day, my lords, I didn't expect so many people to welcome us, the ancestor god Above, may the gods bless you with health and prosperity, and also wish that my trip to Jiuyuan can form a brotherly friendship with the cities.”

People from Liucheng: "..." Actually, we are here to snatch your fruit of witch luck, brother!

But this young boy looks much more pleasing to the eye than the fierce tall man who looks like a leader. Look at that simple and innocent smile, what a child

Yan Mo walked slowly, followed Yuan Zhan, walked to the side of the curse witch, then stopped, tilted his head, and asked innocently, "Master, what is the fruit of witch luck you mentioned just now?" ?Is it tasty?"

The curse witch grinned and praised loudly: "That, it's delicious!"

"Have you eaten?"

"No."

"Then how do you know it's delicious?"

"It's not delicious, why are there so many people coming to snatch it?"

Yan Mo blinked his eyes innocently, "But we don't have one, how can they rob it? Can the Nine Universities be so unreasonable?"