Chapter 57 Hou Li's Strength
Hou Li looked around, and there was no one else, but he could guess in his heart that only the strong man of the Lin family could send the southern Xinjiang token to his arms silently!
What a profound realm this is!
Hou Li was cold for a few seconds. It was not until Qin Yuelou urged him that he followed him. At this moment, his attitude was even more respectful. In his heart, being able to completely cling to such a big tree is the biggest gain since he entered Nanshi. Hou Li can't afford to let go, and he will not maintain superior disdain because Qin Yuelou looks weak. Because of the Lin family behind him, Hou Li can give up his pride as the star king for the sake of his future!
Of course, the foundation of all this is based on the mysterious strong man.
Entering the sacrificial hall, there are fewer outsiders in it at this moment. The passage of the Kumi Mountains is not as good as that of the previous mountains. The God of War here has a very strange temper. Many outsiders have stopped here and can no longer move forward.
The shape of the sacrificial hall is the shape of a castle. The highest status in it is the high priest. I have seen the Qinyue Tower in the first few mountains. In the main hall, the cultivation of these high priests is not low, and they are all three-star-level star magicians.
Since entering southern Xinjiang, Qin Yuelou found that the status of the star magician, that is, the sacrifice, is above the star warrior. Although this is the truth in the mainland, the status of the star magician in southern Xinjiang is also ridiculously high.
The high priest and the local strongest god of war enjoy the common treatment. The sacrifices are all working in the sacrificial hall, feeling the star power every day. Like the prayer of the god of war in southern Xinjiang, while the star warriors should call every sacrifice an adult, that is, between the god of war and the high priest, and the power of the high priest. The god of war is only responsible for defending the whole. It's just the whole safety of the mountains.
This makes Qin Yuelou inadvertently think of what Mr. Jinghua once said to himself: the ancient star armor, the ancient star power, is the real magic method. Only by integrating the ancient star power can we reach the realm of star master. And the ancient star armor is even more detached from any star battle method!
Can the sight of these southern indigenous people reach a situation like Mr. Jinghua?
After waiting, Hou Li first entered the main hall. In the main hall of the sacrificial hall, there are four sacrifices and a high priest. All the sacrifices in it seem to know Hou Li, but their attitude is cold. In the face of Hou Li's bowing greetings, the high priest just said, "What's wrong, Hou Li, are you here again?"
"The God of War in Southern Xinjiang is above, Dear High Priest, I'm here to enter the next mountain through the Kumi Mountains." Hou Li didn't care about the attitude of the high priest at all. He was not crossing the river dragon, and these people were real local snakes, and they were also wearing the aura of the whole southern border.
"Oh?" The high priest answered in surprise, and then looked at a sacrifice on the right. Seeing a flash of dissatisfaction on his face, he said to him first, "Besra, is your sacrifice ready?"
The high priest naturally knows the best thing about replacing the ceremony with outsiders, but greed is human instinct, and tradition cannot be changed. Therefore, this matter is tacit and shown to indigenous ordinary people. Don't you think that's how he came here when he did the sacrifice?
"Your Majesty, not yet." The sacrifice named Besra stood up. After answering the high priest, he turned his head to Hou Li and said, "Your Excellency Hou Li, what do you mean? You have prepared the sacrifices for the other two sacrifices, but only you didn't prepare me. Our original conditions were not like this."
The high priest also nodded slightly and said, "Hou Li, isn't the young star magician outside the hall the sacrifice you sent this time?"
Hou Li said solemnly, "Dear priests, I think you must have made a mistake. The star magician outside is the brother of my Hou Li, not the sacrifice sent this time. As for the appointment between me and Bellas to sacrifice, I can only apologize!"
Bellas looked extremely ugly. He stared at Hou Li for a long time, and then laughed angrily and said, "Hou Li, what you mean is to ignore the life and death of this sacrifice and unilaterally break the contract!"
Hou Li said sincerely, "I'm really sorry, Besla sacrifices. If there is anything that needs me in the future, Hou Li will never refuse. There is really nothing I can do this time!"
Besra snorted coldly and said, "I knew that you outsiders are the least trustworthy. Since you are not kind first, don't blame me for being unjust!" With that, he said to the high priest directly above, "Your Majesty, because the outsider Hou Li has turned back on his head, and Lord God of War has a rule that he can't let these outsiders who do evil in the southern Xinjiang pass through the Kumi Mountains, I implore you to take back the two places given to Hou Li."
Hou Li was furious and said, "Lord Besula, what do you mean!"
"It's not interesting!" Besra sneered and didn't look at Hou Li. He bowed his head to the high priest: "Please speak."
"You..." Hou Liqiang suppressed his anger. Now he has the pass token of the outer mountains. He has nostalgia for these two places, but he is naturally very unhappy to be put in this way.
"Well, Hou Li." The high priest interrupted the two people indifferently, and then took out four signs from behind and said, "I will give you another chance. If you give us the star magician outside, the two signs you have deserve are still yours. Not only that, you can also get an extra piece, a total of four top thirteen mountains. The pass token!"
If he didn't see the terrible strength of the strong man and didn't get the passage tokens of all the peripheral mountains in his arms, Hou Li might hesitate to agree. At this moment, he did not hesitate at all. He laughed and was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Your Majesty, what do you think of me, Hou Li? The man outside is my brother. Although I, Hou Li, have done a lot of bad things in southern Xinjiang that offended my brother, I will never betray my brother. This matter is not negotiable!"
After saying that, he stood proudly in the middle and said, "As for the two quotas, it doesn't matter if Lord Besula doesn't want to give it to me, because I don't have these three quotas this time, and I also have to go through the mountains."
"Oh?" The high priest waved his hand, stopped Besra from scolding, and said, "Do you want to break through? Hey, you are provoking our whole southern Xinjiang, outsiders.
"No, no, of course not. I am also a citizen who believes in the gods of war in southern Xinjiang. How can I do such a stupid and blasphemous thing?" Hou Li smiled and took out the token from his arms: "This sign should allow me and my brother to pass through the mountains after saying good regards."
When the high priest saw it, his face suddenly changed greatly and said, "Bronze Star Token, where did you get it?"
"You don't have to worry about this, Grand Priest." Hou Li didn't know that the token had such a name. He took it back with a smile and said, "Lord Besula, I'll ask my brother to say good regards to you."
Bessra's face was so ugly that she snorted and didn't say anything.
The high priest sighed and said, "Since you have a bronze star token, there is no problem. You outsiders have lost your trust in us. We are the supreme race and will not have much experience with you.
"The high priest is wise." Hou Li saluted the high priest again and said, "Then I'll let him in and I'll go down first." May the God of War of Southern Xinjiang be with us, and the respected high priest.
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Regarding the reader's childish character of the protagonist, I will explain it here.
After all, the protagonist is not a person who has crossed over, and this is also the first time I have tried to write such a protagonist. In my heart, I also want to turn the protagonist into a dark belly immediately, hold the stick of justice and laugh at the world.
But in this way, my purpose of exercising is far from being achieved.
I am the protagonist who is good at writing dark, obscene and small calculations. It can be said that it takes me a lot of brains to portray the image of Qin Yuelou.
He was fooled by what the big guys said. He didn't know it yet, and even caused trouble everywhere.
But you should also think about it. He is just a teenager. At the age of 16, he has always been a canary in the family, not even as good as a canary. There is only one servant, Xiao Wu. How can he get black? How can he have the heart of a strong man immediately?
If you don't like it, he is at best a person whose heart is higher than the sky and empty-handed.
All of a sudden maturity, and all of a sudden, Wang Ba's anger exudes a real shock. Don't you think it's too fake?
I have been slowly making the protagonist have a scheming. Whether it is the Ye family, or the Dongfang Nishang, the killing of Duo Ruicheng, or the love with Nie Wu into the Star Wars Hall, or this turning seven-string season, they are all changing one by one for the protagonist.
He is only 18 years old, his qualifications are not good, and his heart is gradually stable.
It's like making coffee. If you put a lot of sugar at once, won't it taste? Can it still be called coffee?
I am committed to portraying a full story. The protagonist is a witness who must experience growth. Compared with the frustration of the protagonist's upgrade and the deification of Qin Feng, what I look forward to more is the moment when he surpasses his brother.
Thank you again for your support.