Book One, Chapter 275
Translator: Mr Voltaire Editor: Modlawls123 After walking for a while, the sky darkened. They sat by the fire and roasted the wild boar meat.
Zhao Fu was still the same, sitting by the side without saying anything, comprehending his bloodline.
After the wild boar meat was roasted, Lang Lulu smiled and handed a piece to Zhao Fu. Today, Zhao Fu had saved her, so Lang Lulu was not only grateful, but she also somewhat liked the mysterious Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu reached out and took the wild boar meat, "Thank you!"
Lang Lulu smiled and lightly nodded.
Lang Qing said, "We're about to reach the Witch Race's Holy Land, Wu Ling, what will happen after that?"
They all looked at Zhao Fu, because Zhao Fu had only agreed to be their teammate, and if they reached the Witch Race's Holy Land, it would be time for Zhao Fu to leave.
Zhao Fu replied, "Of course I'm going to participate in the Witch Sacrifice!"
Lang Lulu asked with concern, "Will we be separated from there?"
Zhao Fu thought for a moment and replied, "I'm not sure about that, we'll have to wait for the Witch Race's Holy Land to know."
Lang Lulu stood up from the ground, blushing, and said softly, "Wu Ling, come with me, I have something to talk to you about."
Zhao Fu nodded.
The two came to an open space, and Zhao Fu asked, "What's the matter?"
Lang Lulu threw herself into Zhao Fu's arms, "I want to stay by your side, I don't want to be separated from you."
Zhao Fu chuckled, understanding what she meant, and did not hesitate.
The people by the fire waited for a while, and when Zhao Fu and Lang Lulu did not return, they felt a bit strange. Lang Yueqing said softly, "I'll go and take a look."
The people nodded.
Lang Yueqing walked to the open space, and seeing the scene in front of him, his face turned red. Seeing that Lang Yueqing had also come, Lang Yueqing smiled and joined them.
At first, Lang Yueqing was a bit hesitant, but he was directly pulled over by a force.
After a while, seeing that Lang Yueqing did not return, the people seemed to understand something. Zhao Fu could not be in danger, so something else must have happened.
At this moment, a faint voice floated over, and the few of them finally understood what had happened.
Lang Xian stood up and asked, "Lang Qing, do you want to go?"
Lang Qing blushed.
Lang Shaman looked at Lang Qing, hoping that Lang Qing would not go. If he did, it would mean that Lang Qing had that kind of relationship with Zhao Fu.
Lang Ye fell silent. For an expert like the Shaman Li to fancy the women of their small tribe, it was already a great fortune. They would bring a great opportunity to the tribe.
Lang Qing said with a red face, "I'll go take a look."
Lang Shaman's heart immediately fell to the ground and he felt immense pain as he said, "Can Lang Qing not go?"
Lang Qing blushed and did not know how to reply. Lang Qing had a good impression of Zhao Fu from the start.
Lang Xia said, "I'll leave first!"
To Lang Xia, Zhao Fu would bring her a lot of benefits. She didn't mind becoming Zhao Fu's woman.
Without hesitation, Lang Qing apologized and followed Lang Xian.
Lang Shaman felt pain in his heart and his eyes became wet. He could not accept this result.
Lang Ye comforted him, "Don't be too sad. We've been together for so long. Even though you like Lang Qing, even without the Shaman Spirit, it would still be impossible. Lang Qing only treats you as a friend."
Lang Shaman felt even worse and tears flowed out of his eyes.
Late at night, the sky was filled with stars. The four women lay beside Zhao Fu and smiled as they looked at Zhao Fu. Now that Zhao Fu did not hide his appearance from them, they did not think that Zhao Fu would be so perfect.
Lang Qing happily hugged Zhao Fu and looked at Zhao Fu's face, "Are you still willing to separate from us?"
Zhao Fu said with a light smile, "No need!"
Lang Xia asked, "Shaman Spirit, was what you said to Xuan Shang before true?"
Zhao Fu smiled and asked, "What?"
Lang Xia said, "If you become the young tribe leader!"
Zhao Fu nodded.
Lang Xia revealed a smile, "I believe that you have the ability to fight for the position."
Lang Qing reminded, "It is almost impossible for outsiders to become the young tribe leader, because it requires the purest bloodline and shaman power."
Zhao Fu had the power to refine tens of thousands of blood, so he naturally did not have to worry about this. He smiled and said, "Yes, I know."
Seeing that Zhao Fu was so confident, the women also believed in Zhao Fu.
The next day.
The group arrived at the holy land of the Witch Tribe. There was a majestic holy city here, and there were many people bustling about.
Lang Qing and the others looked at the tall and luxurious buildings around them and felt excited. People from their small tribe rarely saw such buildings.
Zhao Fu and the others walked towards the Shaman registration area. Because every tribe would receive all kinds of rewards, they had to verify the identity of each tribe's Shaman Son.
The group came to a building, and there was a wooden staff inside. There were many runes engraved on it, and it gave off a mysterious feeling. There was a three-meter-wide ring on the ground, and there was an ordinary-looking young man beside it.
This was the registration area for Shaman Sons. There were many buildings like this, and because there were many Shaman Sons participating in the Shaman Ceremony, the Green Wolf Tribe was ranked in the 200,000.
The youth looked at Zhao Fu and the others and smiled as he said, "Go into the ring, the Shaman staff will automatically record your information."
Lang Qing said, "I'll go and record it first."
Zhao Fu nodded.
Lang Qing walked into the ring, and the ring immediately lit up. The wooden staff also gave off many rays of light, and a powerful aura spread out.
At the top of the wooden staff, a one meter long white wolf appeared, and a line of small words appeared below it. White Wolf Tribe, Rank 283445, White Wolf Tribe's Shaman Son, Wizard Seal Level 1, Grade Excellent.
The white wolf and the small words fused together, forming a ball that flew into Lang Qing's body.
The youth beside him smiled and said, "Now that you've registered, you can leave the ring."
Lang Qing sensed the ball in his body, smiled, nodded, and left the ring.
Zhao Fu asked curiously, "What is that ball?"
Lang Qing smiled and said, "That thing is the key to enter the Shaman Holy Land. Without it, you can't enter the Shaman Holy Land."
Zhao Fu nodded and walked into the ring.
The ring once again lit up, and everyone looked at Zhao Fu curiously. Because the Shaman staff would show the grade of the Shaman Son and the grade of the Shaman Seal, they wanted to see how high Zhao Fu's grade was and how high his Shaman Seal was.
After waiting for two minutes, everyone looked at the staff curiously, "Why isn't there any reaction?"
The youth also looked at the staff curiously, "Why isn't there any reaction?"
There were only two reasons. The first was that there was a problem with the Shaman staff, and the second was that the person was not a Shaman Son. The Shaman staff had just been used, so it was not a problem with the staff.
The youth looked at Zhao Fu and asked, "Which tribe are you from?"
Zhao Fu replied, "I don't have a tribe!"
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