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Chapter 163

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In the face of Morani's invitation, Sui Xiong was a little hesitant and did not immediately agree.

According to Morani, this Barbarian God System was not so much an organization with a strict structure, but rather a chatting organization. Perhaps the communication channel between the gods had become a QQ chat group.

But he was still not at ease and felt that it was a little unreliable.

Morani did not rush him and introduced his friends to him.

The main god of the Barbarian God System, or the "group leader" of the "Barbarian God Chat Group," was Morani himself. He was an extremely powerful warrior and also an expert in mining and forging. In their daily chats, he was very talkative and often told everyone about all kinds of new things.

This was also because he wandered around all day and was very knowledgeable. He often encountered some interesting things that were worth sharing with everyone.

There were currently four members of the Barbarian God System. In addition to the main god, Morani, the three subsidiary gods were the God of Fertility, the big earthworm Zhuo Geng; the God of Mud, the big catfish; and the God of Warriors, Ink.

These three subsidiary gods had different personalities. Zhuo Geng was not very intelligent, but he liked to talk very much. He was always buzzing, although most of what he said were meaningless trifles. The big catfish did not like to talk, but he was very keen to express his opinion on what others said, although most of his opinion was just a simple message. Ink was the smartest person in this Barbarian God System, second only to Morani. He also liked to wander around, but he did not like to talk about his wandering experience. Only when he encountered something really worth mentioning — for example, if there was good wine somewhere — would he talk to everyone. He usually played the role of a listener.

"I always feel that this QQ group is not lively enough … There are only four people," Sui Xiong muttered in his heart and asked about the legendary Pantheon.

"The Pantheon is located in the innermost part of the world, a wonderful place close to the source," Morani said. Morani said, "Every god can manifest a doppelganger without paying any price. Also, it does not support a lot of effort, so it is more or less a non-combat area. Every god has their own seat there. Everyone often discusses and disputes, and it is very lively. "

As he said this, he sighed. "Unfortunately, there are crooks and honest people mixed in the Pantheon. All kinds of conspiracies and tricks are impossible to guard against. It is fine to use it to train one's wits, but it is not suitable for easy communication without using one's brain …"

"In that case, what should I do if I want a seat in the Pantheon?"

"It's simple. You just have to complete the Apotheosis Ceremony and accept the priesthood." Morani said with a smile. "However, the priesthood is a big deal. You can't be careless! I suggest that your first priesthood should be one that has a very small scope, such as the Guardian God of a certain small race. It's safer and more reliable. "

Seeing that Sui Xiong did not understand, he explained it to Sui Xiong in detail.

After the gods had been apotheosized, if they were to choose the direction of their faith, they would need a stable and reliable source of faith. For this reason, it was best to monopolize the faith of a group to ensure that the faith would not be broken.

How to ensure exclusive possession? The most reliable method was to completely control a race.

"How can we completely control a race?" Sui Xiong asked. "This is a bit difficult …"

"It's actually not that difficult," Morani said with a smile. "Why don't you just create your own race?"

Sui Xiong was stunned for a moment and asked curiously, "Can a race be created by oneself?"

"Of course you can. It's very common for gods to create their own race," Morani said as he pointed his finger. As Morani spoke, he pointed his finger and a werecat appeared in the air. However, it was different from an ordinary werecat. The werecat's body was black and white. It had a white torso and head, black ears and limbs. The most interesting thing about it was its face. Between the short, white fur were two circles of black eye sockets. It looked as though it had been punched twice, leaving two dark circles under its eyes.

"This is the race that Mo created. He slightly modified the foundation of the bearman race and called it the 'Black and White Bearman.'"

Sui Xiong was silent for a long time and asked, "That friend called 'Mo' … Is his original body like this?"

"No, his original body was a white bear — at least it was a white bear at that time," Morani said. "Later, he became a god and wanted to create his own race. However, there was originally a white bear in the bearman race. He slightly modified the foundation of the white bear and created the Black and White Bear. Later, he also adjusted his appearance and became like this. "

Sui Xiong nodded and secretly kept this in mind. He planned to have a chat with this God of the Black and White Bear when he had the chance.

After all … no matter how he looked at it, the so-called 'Black and White Bear People' were similar to pandas. Could it be that this god was also a time traveler? Or had he received information from Earth?

Morani was indeed a talkative person and kept talking. But all of a sudden, his face changed. He apologized to Sui Xiong and left his contact information. Then he leaped up and turned into a bolt of golden lightning that soared into the sky. It seemed that something urgent had happened and he had to rush to deal with it immediately.

Sui Xiong watched him go and smiled. He picked up the pot of broth that was still slowly boiling on the fire. The two of them didn't even have time to drink a mouthful of it. Without asking if it was cooked, he drank it clean, put away the stove, and continued to walk forward.

The further he walked, the more luxuriant the grass on the grassland was, and the more cattle and sheep the herdsmen had. After walking for about a day, he had reached the edge of the grassland and stepped into the mixed area of grazing and farming.

This was still the territory of the Orc Empire. The people who lived here were relatively gentle Orcs who liked farming.

For example, the village that Sui Xiong temporarily lived in belonged to a group of white pigmen.

Pigmen were the most misunderstood and discriminated race among the Orcs. They were short and fat, and their long noses made them look a little stupid. But in fact, not only were they not stupid, but they were also quite smart. They were the best farmers on the Main Plane.

Uh, this was referring to the white pigmen.

There were two main branches of pigmen. One was the white pigmen, a farming race that looked a little stupid. The other was the black pigmen, a nomadic race that looked very fierce.

Compared with their close relatives, the white pigmen, the black pigmen were generally taller and stronger. Their gray and black manes were long and hard. In particular, the two long teeth that protruded from their mouths were like two knives. They looked very ferocious and terrifying.

This race was quite aggressive, and their favorite thing to do was to drive their pigmen to invade everywhere. Although their unique wild boar cavalry was not good at traveling long distances, their short distance charge was quite amazing. Very few people could withstand it.

Because of the overlapping living areas, the white pigmen became the most frequent targets of the black pigmen. Those arrogant guys never cared about their kinship. They would always drive their wild boars through the white pigmen's fields, greedily plundering the white pigmen's villages, robbing all the stored food, leaving only the farmers who wanted to cry but had no tears.

Of course, the white pigmen also thought of resisting. Almost every white pigman's village had a thick wall, and the fences had several layers inside and outside. They were built like horses. But the huge disadvantage of individual combat power made their resistance useless. Most of the time, they just provoked the bandits and got beaten up for nothing.

It was now the season for grain to ripen. The white pigmen sped up the harvest, dug out the bulbs from the soil, and stored them in the cellar. At the same time, they arranged for the young adults to train and strengthen the defense.

There was no doubt that the black pigmen bandits could come at any time, so they had to be careful.

Sui Xiong was originally just passing by, but when he found out about the situation here, he stayed with interest. He wanted to see how the war between the pigmen would develop.

He didn't have to wait for long. A few days later, when the crops in the fields were almost harvested, a herd of wild boars appeared from the edge of the grassland and attacked here.

Only the black pigmen herded wild boars in the world, so when the young white pigman on the watchtower saw the herd of wild boars, he immediately sounded the alarm.

The originally busy village immediately became even busier. The young adults all put on wooden armor and picked up all kinds of weapons, mainly wooden sticks and mallets. They set up a battle formation behind the fence in front of the village, ready to fight to defend the fruits of their labor.

On the other side, behind the herd of wild boars, there was a group of tall and burly black pigmen. They wore leather armor and carried wooden sticks and mallets that were obviously bigger than their close relatives. They rode on big fat wild boars and looked energetic and full of confidence for victory.

The herd of wild boars was very fast, and soon they arrived in front of the village. The leader of the black pigmen came out of the crowd and shouted. In general, he wanted the white pigmen to surrender and hand over the food, so that they could avoid a good beating.

Of course, the white pigman village leader didn't agree. He roared and waved his mallet, indicating that he wanted to fight to the death.

So the battle began.

The battle between the pigmen was indeed very fierce, but it was not tragic. Both sides had thick skin and flesh, and they used wooden blunt weapons. Although the sound of the wooden sticks and mallets hitting their bodies sounded very heavy, it was actually nothing to them.

Cudgels and hammers flew everywhere as the two groups of orcs fought fiercely. Angry roars and miserable cries filled the air. But after waiting for a long time, there were no casualties.

Sui Xiong moved a stool and sat at the entrance of the village, watching this low-level village-level fight with great interest. From time to time, he applauded and shouted "good", just like the most annoying bards.

A black pigman waved his wooden stick and knocked his opponent to the ground. He ruthlessly stepped on his opponent a few times and hit his head a few times. Finally, he beat his opponent until he couldn't get up. Just as he was proudly showing off his bravery, he saw Sui Xiong's infuriating look and was instantly furious. He waved his wooden stick and rushed towards Sui Xiong.

"Fatty! Watch your words! "

Sui Xiong heard him say this and couldn't help but laugh.

Of course, his transformed appearance was indeed very fat, but how could that black pigman be that skinny? Look at his body, with every step he took, his fat would shake a few times. He could practically be used in a weight loss advertisement!

Of course, he could only be a model before he lost weight. After he lost weight, he could probably only hire the almighty Photoshop God to do it.

Although the black pigman was fat, he wasn't slow. In a short while, he rushed in front of Sui Xiong. He raised his wooden stick and smashed it heavily on the pigman's head.

With a cracking sound, Sui Xiong's head was instantly smashed down, as if it had become a "concave" shape.

"Ah?!" The black pigman was stunned. He looked at his own stick in confusion.

He could be considered to have been through hundreds of battles, but he had never seen such a strange situation.

At this moment, a tentacle stretched out from below, wrapped around his leg, and threw him out. He fell beside the white pigman that he had knocked down.

Sui Xiong patted his head to make it return to normal, then stood up.

"That was an interesting fight." He said with a smile. "Count me in, how about it?"

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