The Mythical Races I Created

Agreeing to treat the old pig is not only to save Augustus, but also to show his power and his troops to the elven society.

The orc prophet put down the old pigman, and at the same time took off the shamanic robe that was soiled on his body, and ordered a disciple beside him to take off his shamanic robe and give it to him.

The two changed clothes for each other.

After putting on the clean shaman robes, the prophet put his hand on the forehead of the fainting old pigman, and said something divinely.

Milky white spirit power emerged from his eyes, and his spirit power floated upwards like two rows of water droplets.

A kind of evil power came, weird and negative, which made little Augustus extremely displeased.

The Orc Prophet suddenly stretched out his right hand to the left, then crossed his left hand to the right, and danced with his feet crossed and staggered. The chattering voice suddenly became louder, and the stiff repetitive tone made people shudder.

The Prophet reached out and caught something, and it made a stern sound, and then he pressed the old pig man's forehead again.

The old pig man moved his eyelids in a miraculous way. He, who had fainted, stood up in confusion and looked around.

"Here...where is it?"

"Ah, Lord Prophet, Lord Shaman, I..."

The poor old pig man lay on the ground, anxious, his body was still as thin and sallow as before.

He knelt on the ground, like a small rock on the ground, stiff and humble.

In the midst of the Whale Squad, the old pig felt his heart hurt and his ears buzzed.

The orc prophet glanced at the unconscious ancestral spirit in the void.

The so-called replacement of the dead soul is to transfer all the pain to the spirit of the ancestors enslaved by the land of all souls.

Painful patients who have been transferred will feel that they have recovered in a short time, but this transfer...

It can only transfer the mental damage, not the physical injury, so most of it still has to die, but it is a little easier before death.

The spirit of the ancestor, who had endured the pain of the old pig, wailed and struggled unconsciously, and the prophet bound it with a soul chain.

However, little Augustus could not see the spirit body, nor could the pigman see this spirit body, only the two thousand shamans present who were dancing and beating gongs and drums could see it.

Here, there are two worlds.

One is the naked eye world.

One is the world of the spiritual body.

Even if you are in the same place as the shaman, you may not be able to see the world that the shaman sees, and the world here is not as simple as what you see in your eyes.

The orc prophet looked at the old pig man, he didn't care about the old pig man's life or death.

But since he was saved by the dead soul, he would lose face if he died again.

"Come on, take him down and give him something good."

"You don't have to kowtow to thank me, because this is our Master Augustus, the little black dog, who saved you."

The old pig man's eyes were dim, and he didn't know who was anyone, he just kept kowtow to everyone who could see.

Very humble.

Little Augustus came over and said to the Prophet, "My Lord Prophet, I want to take this pigman away before leaving and bring it back to our elf territory. I just think it's pleasing to his eyes, I hope you don't get me wrong. "

"Of course, I will report your situation to the Senate. After all, now I am beginning to think that our goals are the same."

The orc prophet didn't care about a pig who was dying of old age.

It doesn't matter.

In his eyes, it was great that little Augustus should owe him a favor because of this.

The orc prophet nodded and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Okay, you can just take it away when the time comes. I don't think any orcs will stop them just because they see you take a pigman."

"We have stood for so long, and you are also tired. Let's go to the front viewing platform and sit for a while, please."

Little Augustus walked with him and said, "Prophet, what are you talking about for the dead soul?"

The Prophet smiled. "That is a soul that only us orcs can perceive. In short, it is a high-density soul assembly. We transformed it into a soul body that can replace the pain of others. Unfortunately, people without shaman talent I can’t communicate with them and see them.”

Little Augustus frowned slightly. "If you communicate, you really can't do it."

"But, just to see, maybe it can."

A blue arcane spell shines from his eyes, and powerful magical energy descends. This energy can even change the laws of physics and affect supernatural phenomena.

【Spiritual Vision】.

In the old days, the world tree, Yuk Cyril, enlightened Diana and Pericles, giving them a spiritual vision. Of course, little Augustus could easily learn this spell.

[Spiritual Vision] Allows the caster to observe the natural spirit that is invisible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, in the eyes of little Augustus, something special seemed to appear behind the prophet, which was incompatible with the spirits of nature around him, allowing all the spirits of nature to retreat.

At the same time, the existence of this thing itself seemed to be a kind of fluctuation, and the endless fluctuation of this kind of fluctuation made little August feel that it seemed very painful.

Spiritual vision should be inferior to orcs with powerful shaman talents

, Can see the soul, see so clearly, but can roughly perceive it.

Therefore, little Augustus didn't know what happened to that soul.

The soul behind the orc prophet seems to be in pain?

why?

This increased little Augustus' desire to explore the land of all souls.

The orc prophet has been like a day for more than 20 years, for the land of all souls, how exactly does the land of all souls exist?

For the dead soul is just the tip of the iceberg, there should be more.

What is the relationship between the Land of All Souls and the Totem?

Little Augustus had blue arcane brilliance in his eyes, and he nodded and said, "That's how it is. The idea of ​​the death spell is really clever."

"If you can divert your pain during wartime, then the combat effectiveness of your fighters can be greatly improved."

The prophet's face was stiff.

The elves actually have a way to see the soul world that the orcs can see.

Worthy of being an elf, worthy of being a magic.

Little Augustus glanced at the prophet, deceiving him.

"Prophet, I often hear you talk about the land of all souls, but what is this land of all souls?"

"I'm curious."

The orc prophet pressed the horror in his heart. He felt that the elves might not really be able to see the soul. Perception and seeing are two concepts.

He laughed haha. "The Land of All Souls is a shaman system that conflicts with the Totem System. I haven't created a complete All Souls Land. I will not be able to make it clear until the day I create it. Now, I only know that it is a kind of The collection of powerful spiritual spells contains the ultimate mystery of spiritual spells."

Little Augustus nodded. "So this is ah."

It's all empty talk.

It seems that the orc prophet does not want him to know the specific content of the land of all souls.

However, you don't want me to know, but I have a way to know from others.

Little Augustus, casually chatted with him a few words to divert the topic, and talked about how the Senate should deal with the wandering orcs in the orc territory. The orc prophet was very concerned about this topic.

However, after a few words from ~www.readwn.com~, little Augustus suddenly changed his head. "Prophet, you orcs have always liked fighting and communicating, and today is no exception."

"As an orc's Wuhu, I am very interested in the strength of the orc shaman."

"I want to see the power of the orc shaman."

This is half true.

The Orc Prophet has no way to refuse this request, because although in other races, you are very rude to ask for a fight after you come to greet you.

However, only the orcs, this is called normal, even this should have been before the greeting.

The orc prophet never thought he had a reason to refuse, and he didn't know how to refuse this extremely ‘reasonable’ request.

"You are Wuhu after all, I will choose one..."

Little Augustus said: "Let’s have a little friendship with the three disciples you just now. Since you have met, you have a little friendship. Since you have friendship, let’s compete."