A simple and homey breakfast.

When Soran took the little Vivian downstairs, Gloria came out just at this time. She glanced at the little girl next to her, her lips moved slightly, but there was no sound, only in the A sentence sounded in Sauron's ear: "Vivian had another nightmare last night!"

Sauron nodded silently, his face solemn and did not speak.

This is the third time!

As time passed, the signs that Vivian was the son of God became more and more obvious, and the frequency of her nightmares became more and more frequent, and the time interval between the last two nightmares became shorter. Although the little girl often smiled and didn't say anything, Sauron knew that she must have guessed something. Vivian has been very smart since she was a child. Although she doesn't like to show it, she is definitely not a simple obedient and sensible little girl. Many times she is smarter and more sensitive than Sauron, but it is limited by her age.

After all, she is only eight years old this year.

When they went downstairs, the figure of the halfling had just entered from outside the gate, and there were obvious wet marks on his feet, as if he had moved outside. Aladdin quietly walked to Sauron's side, found a stool and sat down, and then whispered: "Last night, the elf patrol was attacked, it seems that it was done by lycanthropes who believed in the god of hunting, but I I couldn't find out what kind of lycanthrope did it. The elf patrol was very angry and seemed to be preparing to contact other patrols."

Beastman.

Mainly refers to the kind of humanoid creatures, such as gnolls, tauren, lion-masked, centaurs, tiger-headed monsters, half-goatmen, harpies, sirens, etc., all of which are part of Obvious human features, and then some obvious beast traits. It is said that they are the product of some forbidden experiments during the arcane empire, and some of them are ancient beings that existed for a long time. Anyway, they have existed for a long time, and most of them are scattered around the world as ethnic tribes.

Another kind of intelligent life is the orcs, which are the same original life as humans. It is not a kind of beastman.

"Mara, the god of hunting?"

Sauron frowned and paused for a while, then said solemnly, "Are you sure that its followers attacked the elves?"

Aladdin nodded affirmatively and said, "Very sure."

"It looks troublesome." Sauron looked up at Gloria, and suddenly said to the halfling next to him: "We are going to leave after a while. Do you plan to continue traveling with us, or do you have other arrangements?"

Are you leaving so suddenly?

The halfling glanced at Sauron in amazement, and Gloria next to him also raised her head in amazement.

Aladdin was still puzzled, but the witch of the North gave Sauron a deep look, and then nodded lightly: "Yes. We will continue to set off after a while and travel all the way to the country of ice and snow."

The halfling showed an embarrassed expression, and said in a low voice, "Going so far? It's cold there, right?"

The hotel door was pushed open.

A gloomy elf guard walked up. He glanced at the hotel, his eyes stopped on Sauron's body, and then he closed the door and left.

There are no followers of the God of Hunting in this inn!

Sauron stood up quickly, glanced at Gloria and said, "Pack up, we'll set off later."

The halfling was visibly confused.

He stood there thinking for a long time, and then whispered: "I don't plan to go that far, or we can just separate like this. If you have time in the future, go to the Shire to find me, and I will definitely treat you to a big meal. "

Sauron smiled and replied, "Okay. You'd better not get involved in this matter. The believers of the God of Hunting are crazy."

Obviously.

Last night's movement Sauron held back his curiosity and did not go down to join in. But the halfling couldn't hold back his curiosity and ran to find out.

They soon decided to leave.

Vivian followed very quietly, and Gloria didn't ask any further questions, only the halflings remained where they were, watching them leave with some pity. The peers and witches in front of them must be people with stories. And that little girl is not simple. Her talent is undoubtedly very powerful. Although the wanderer does not know the talent of the wizard, but in the eyes of the halfling, Vivian is undoubtedly an excellent wizard talent. He glanced hesitantly at the temple's location. In the end, he still remembered Sauron's admonition and did not get involved in this matter.

Sauron is right, the believers of the God of Hunting are indeed a little crazy!

………………

Went a long way all the way.

Wait until Sauron puts down Vivian to rest. Gloria came over with a solemn expression and said solemnly, "Why did you leave suddenly?"

It seemed that she trusted Sauron a lot, but she didn't even ask until now.

Sauron glanced at the village behind him, and then said slowly: "The God of Hunting should also be asleep. As a relatively weak god, once he falls asleep, it may prevent the believers from obtaining divine magic!"

"It is estimated that this attack was a hunting ritual."

The knowledge of the witch of the North is undoubtedly very rich. She glanced at Sauron hesitantly, and murmured: "You mean that this attack may be for the blood of legends?"

Sauron nodded silently and said solemnly, "The God of Hunting is only interested in hunting rituals above the legendary level."

God of hunting - Mara.

A primitive god with weak divine power, he is also known as the king of beasts and the beast of black blood. He is a chaotic and evil god who likes blood slaughter and ruthless hunting rituals. The stronger the hunting target, the easier it is to attract. its attention. His body is a creature that looks like an ape but has a ferocious face, with black hair and blood-red skin. His face is a bit like an orc, but his appearance is even more ugly and cruel.

There are many gods that are not human or humanoid, and some are purely intelligent beasts.

Mara, the god of hunting, is such a deity, it is some kind of rare monster, who became a deity for some reason, the believers are mainly evil lycanthropes, hunters who enjoy hunting, blood-loving people and some degenerates Ranger Druid. This is the easiest god to wake up and come. He has a strong desire for the blood of legends. As long as it is a hunting target above the legend, it may attract its incarnation to come.

There are quite a few lycanthropy tribes around here who believe in the God of Hunting!

Sauron estimated that at least half of the lycanthropes might be holding some kind of ritual. In the hunting ritual of 'Legendary Blood', the lycanthropes would also hunt down a large number of ordinary creatures to pave the way. Mara is a very strange god. He appreciates hunting powerful targets. The stronger the prey, the easier it is to attract his attention. If he just kills ordinary creatures, he doesn't even care.

This legendary hunting ritual can strengthen his divine power!

To curry favor with the evil deity, his followers periodically attempt to hunt down legendary-level targets.

In the beginning, it was a beast, and later even intelligent creatures were included!

The witch of the North took a deep look into the distance and lowered her voice: "There is a copper dragon nearby, could it be the target?"

legendary creature.

Dragons are undoubtedly the most standard legendary creatures.

Sauron also thought about it, looked at the other party and said, "Slaying a dragon is not that easy. If it is not necessary, Mara's believers should not try to kill a dragon."

Creatures of the chaotic evil camp are crazy.

Mara's followers are all crazy guys, Sauron can't determine their goals, and he doesn't want to have too much interaction with them.

………………

in the dense virgin forest.

A black gnoll leaped through the woods. It was different from the gnolls Sauron had seen before. This gnoll looked more vigorous and dangerous. Its pupils were a faint green color, and its silhouette was like a phantom running through the woods. , often fly by in an instant, and it is difficult to capture its traces with the naked eye. It wears some kind of leather armor sewn from black beast skin. It does not have any weapons on its body, but in the position of the sharp claws, the cold light of steel can be seen, and its claws are actually replaced by metal by some special method. of.

pat!

The gnoll, whose level could not be determined, fell to the ground, glanced at the side with faint green eyes, and said solemnly: "The ceremony is about to begin. We must awaken the attention of the god of hunting. Without the blessing of the god, the group will become more and more Weakened, our prey would be less and less."

There were heavy footsteps.

What appeared was a very strong, half-blooded orc who looked like a little giant. His face was ferocious and his fangs were exposed. He glanced at the jackal in front of him and said, "The ritual must be a legendary prey."

"I know there is a copper dragon nearby, but it seems that there is no way to kill it with our strength!"

The gnoll showed a sinister smile, with sharp metal teeth on the right, and said, "No need to slay the dragon. I know that there is a god of fear nearby, and the blood of these gods will definitely attract my lord's attention more than the dragon."

Son of God?

The half-blood orc looked around, and there were many strange creatures beside it. The believers of the god of hunting were very complex, including humans and orcs, and even intelligent beasts, as well as those who enjoyed hunting. Dark creatures.

The black gnoll looked at the others and said solemnly: "I have seen him use his magical powers, and it seems that he has just woken up. Some of you will prepare other sacrifices, and the other will follow me to track the prey!"

"I believe that using a god son as a sacrifice can definitely reawaken Mara's attention!"

One after another vigorous silhouettes flew out, and these hunters whose strength was conservative at the third rank or above dispersed, accompanied by all kinds of strange howls, and quickly dispersed into the dense forest. The gnoll raised his metal claws, and slashed blood on his face with his sharp claws. Drops of blood dripped down the side of his face. The same was true for the other creatures left behind. A cut was made on his forehead, and then he knelt down on one knee and began to pray, with a devout and crazy smile on his face.

Hunting Ceremony!

This is the moment when it really starts!

………………(To be continued..)