#1051 usurped(1/2)
Chapter 1051 Ultimate
Bang! Bang! Bang...
The rapid and thick drum sounded throughout the sky, spreading from the highest point throughout Salta. The trolls in the city were stunned when they heard the drum sound, turned their heads to look at the Temple of the Fierce Sun on the Mountain, and then left their hands and rushed to the Temple as fast as possible.
In the square in front of the Temple of Scalloping Sun, teams of temple guards poured out, organizing order, and clearing a large open space in the middle of the square.
Tusul and Colzaro stood in the middle.
The high priest of the temple has been dressed in a gorgeous and heavy armor, shining brightly, holding a nearly three-meter-long spear of sun, which looks more like a paladin than a priest. The only symbolic of the identity of the priest is a thick golden necklace worn on the neck, which is well-crafted, strung with twelve crystals and engraved with sun runes.
Tusuer was surrounded by elite guards of the temple, including more than a dozen high-level paladins and dozens of sun priests, all of whom were well-equipped and emitting strong power of holy light.
These trolls are the backbone of the temple, and the high priest's confidence in fighting the chief.
Colzaro's eyes swept through them.
The temple guards were also looking at Corsaro curiously. They didn't know what had happened, but their faces showed a serious look.
In the past, every time the sun drum was beaten, it was a major event that affected the tribe!
More and more trolls gathered in the square, looking at the high priest through the queue formed by the temple guards, with nervous eyes and whispering to the trolls around him.
Bang bang bang bang...
A heavy and neat footsteps came.
Tusuer looked over and the crowd in the square automatically made way for a passage, and a troll who was taller and taller than all the trolls walked towards him.
The armor he wore was like a golden fortress, with complex shapes and extremely gorgeous shapes. From the helmet to the battle boots, they were decorated with many runes, feathers and scales. The armor was covered with traces of repair. In the eyes of the trolls, it was the glory brought by the battle, and each trace represented a great victory.
At least three thousand pounds of armor did not affect the troll's pace at all.
Behind him was a giant wheel axe.
In Colzaro's vision, this troll is like a moving little sun, the power of the holy light is extremely dazzling, and even though it has tried its best to restrain itself, it still emits a suffocating pressure.
According to the standards of a human extraordinary person, at least nine soul transformations will reach level 30 or above!
This troll is the ruler of the Scarlet Sun tribe and the strongest, the original grandfather of Korsaro and the chief Zulazabu.
"Chief!"
"Meet the Chief!"
As soon as Zulazabu appeared, he immediately became the focus of the audience. Wherever he passed, the trolls saluted respectfully, with awe and admiration on their faces.
The chief was not coming alone, but a large number of paladins followed him.
All of these paladins are elites. A tall troll who followed Zulazabu was also a saint-level powerful man. He was one of the three sun warriors in the tribe, named "Zanjin". He was much younger than the chief and the high priest. He was only a few decades old and has a relatively low qualification. However, he was trusted by the chief. He served as the chief's personal guard and also served as the deputy commander of the "Surprise of the Sun".
Below the Zanjin is a group of high-level paladins, with hundreds of people. Each high-level paladin leads his own team, chief guards, hunting teams and patrol teams, and various components.
Because time was short, Zulazabu had only time to gather about 3,000 people and scattered around the square.
At the same time, more paladins came to join the chief's team.
Zulazabu only brought more than a hundred chief guards, walked through the troll crowd and quickly walked to the middle of the square to come to the front.
"High Priest." The chief asked in a deep voice: "What is the purpose of ringing the drum of the sun?"
He did not hide his displeasure.
Although the Sun Drum is controlled by the Temple of the Scarlet Sun, it can be ringed when the high priest thinks it is necessary and summons the tribe without telling the chief in advance, in the past, Tusuer would discuss with him first and then beat the drum.
Zulazab felt that his power was challenged, and he keenly sensed a slight smell that was not good for him.
As he asked, his sharp eyes swept over Tusuer and fell on Corsaro.
"Corzaro, what are you doing here?"
"And your hunting team, why did you come back early? Why didn't you report to me? Hum?" Zulazabu's momentum was extremely oppressive, and he asked questions again and again, which made the paladins in the team look panicked, and even two or three of them tremble.
Only Corsaro's face was calm, "The Chief will know later."
Zulazab's eyes narrowed, and the depth of his golden pupils changed a few times quickly. Obviously, he noticed the abnormality of Korzaro.
The two are grandparents and grandchildren.
Although he was very alienated and didn't care much about it before, Colzaro never dared to talk to him like this, as if he had changed to a troll.
Zulazabu immediately determined that what happened today was related to Korzaro.
He was continuing to put pressure on the question and heard Tusuer's voice: "Chief, the Sun Drum is established for this day. Please do not worry. When the tribe members arrive, a major news will be announced, which concerns our tribe."
"What news, can't I know in advance?" Zulazabu frowned.
"cannot."
Tusuer shook his head and refused, saying meaningfully: "This news is so important. We must announce it to all tribesmen. The chief will be very happy after learning about it." Seeing that Zulazabu still had to question it, he emphasized: "It was not me who made this decision, but the one who is more noble than Doro."
Zulazabu was a little confused when he heard this. In the scorching sun tribe, isn’t it just himself who is more noble than the high priest of the temple?
Is there any important news that concerns the entire tribe?
In a vague way, Zulazabu's mind had a vague idea, but he couldn't catch it for a while, so he could only nod and continue to wait.
The drums kept ringing.
A group of trolls climbed up to the highest platform from the city and entered the Scarlet Sun Temple Square. The Scarlet Sun Blade under the Chief also arrived continuously.
The total population of the Scarlet Sun tribe is about 120,000.
But not all trolls live in Salta, and more than 30,000 trolls are scattered in villages outside the city and live in the forest.
Many hunting teams had no time to inform them, and the city could not be completely withdrawn. Some paladins responsible for city defense had to stay on their posts and could not leave easily.
More than half an hour later.
More than 60,000 trolls gathered in the Scareful Sun Square, squeezing the entire square.
Tusuer raised his hand and stopped the guards of the temple who were striving to beat the drum. The drum sound finally calmed down. He walked onto the rock platform he had just built so that all the tribesmen in the square could see him. Suddenly, the eyes of tens of thousands of sun-burning trolls were focused on the high priest, and the noise gradually became quiet.
"Praise the scorching sun!"
Tusuer faced the entrance of the temple, spread his hands, put his arms on his waist, raised his chin, looked up at the sky, opened his eyes wide, and made a loud voice in his mouth.
This is the most standard prayer posture for the God of the Scarlet Sun.
"Praise the scorching sun!"
All the trolls followed suit and shouted out in an orderly manner.
At this moment, both the chief, the paladin or the ordinary troll without the power of the holy light were filled with piety on his face, and he prayed to the god who had worshipped for tens of thousands of years.
Three times in a row.
The trolls are familiar with this. Every important ceremony and prayer ceremony of the tribe begins with three times "praise the scorching sun" before talking about the serious matter.
But this time, the high priest went down directly after praying.
In the troll's surprised gaze, a strange paladin climbed onto the platform, looking very young, and his armor showed his strength and was a high-level paladin.
"who is he?"
"Why did the high priest let him go up?"
The trolls couldn't help but whisper and looked puzzled, but many trolls recognized him and whispered: "I know him, Colzaro, who was just promoted to a higher-level paladin two years ago. He is a hunting captain, and he is also the chief's grandson."
"I just saw him bringing his teammates back from the forest, but without prey, and he rode the horoscope to the temple."
"Has they encountered something?"
Trolls speculated.
Chief Zulazab heard these comments. In fact, while waiting for the convening of his tribe, his paladins had already reported it and talked about Korzaro's abnormal behavior, but the specific situation was not found out.
Colzaro stood on the platform, staring around, but didn't say anything.
Gradually, the discussion in the square stopped.
The trolls seemed to have noticed something, and the atmosphere became solemn. In the eyes of everyone, Korsaro took a breath and said, "Mencius, I am Korsaro."
His voice reached every troll's ears clearly.
"today."
Corsaro said: "My hunting team and I were ambushed by the headhunter tribe, and there were heavy casualties. Fourteen paladins, including me, were killed by the enemy..."
Hearing this, the trolls were stunned and could not understand.
Why can you stand here and talk when you are killed? Fourteen paladins died, but the team members are all in front of you!
Chief Zulazabu also looked puzzled and subconsciously thought that there was something wrong with Korzaro and was talking nonsense here?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his whole body was stiff.
He got it!
Colzaro's voice suddenly rose, suppressing the noisy questions, like thunder rolling, and continued, "But we are resurrected and killed all the enemies. I can stand here and talk to everyone in order to convey an oracle to the tribe-"
He shouted loudly: "My Lord Anse, the great God of the scorching sun, has awakened!"
boom!
To be continued...