"Who! I don't remember!" Salvatore scolded with a very bad temper, "I don't want all the cats and dogs to come in front of me! I'm so busy all day long, who has time to listen to you talking about these things? thing!"

And the fruit? He, Salvatore, is an upright and good man. His family has provided him with special meals on a regular basis. How could he possibly eat something from unknown sources?

Even if there were, who knows whether these lowly and dirty primitive residents would poison themselves because of their stereotypes about the people of the Church of Storms?

There is also a serious competition between these young trainee priests, and whenever there is a fight, they will be killed or injured. Therefore, Salvatore has always been very careful, fearing that if he does not notice, he will offend others. ....Even if the chief priest has a good impression of him, his qualifications have always been the best among everyone.

But as long as life is gone, no matter how hard you try, it will be of no use!

"Who do you think you are? You actually dare to lie and give me fruit!" The more Salvatore thought about it, the more he realized that these primitive residents were very scheming, and they dared to have anything to do with him in front of other people!

"No, sir! It's me, Chippag! I used to specialize in collecting and selling fruits, and I was a special employee of the Church of Storms!" Chippag's face was almost scratched by what Salvatore just said. Face is worth mentioning.

You must know that his previous actions directly offended all the people of the Jacob tribe. If Salvatore is still disgusted now, then he will have nothing!

How is that possible!

He worked so hard along the way and was so unscrupulous. Of course, he wanted to let his family live a better life and gain supreme rights and glory!

"Sir! The crystal fruit that the high priest often eats is a specialty of our Jacob tribe. It has been identified as one of the most popular foods of the Storm Lord!" Chippag can't care about so much now, and he doesn't No matter how shocked the tribesmen behind him were after hearing what he said, they quickly ran to Qipag's side in three steps and two steps at a time, and said sadly: "It's just that the people in the Church of Storms have been unwilling to let me pass recently. So no matter how many good things I have, I can’t send them to you!”

Crystal fruit?

Salvatore knew this.

Because the Lord of the Storm himself is the true god of thunder and water, everyone has always been proud to possess thunder spells - and the name of the crystal fruit itself is the fruit that combines the crystallization of water and thunder.

Indeed, it only grows deep in the depths of Jacob's Island.

"...Then why do you look so ugly?" Salvatore looked at Qipag carefully because of the crystal fruit, then suddenly opened his eyes and said with disgust: "Really You're so ugly, it's hard for me to imagine why you turned out like this."

Chippag was not discouraged by the other party's dislike, because the priests of the Church of Storms had always been very arrogant, and because they believed that they had the strength and qualifications to do this, they never looked down upon others.

"Qipag, you are so cruel!" People in Yage Village originally thought that Lou Ning and others' attitude towards Qipag was a bit too harsh. After all, anyone who goes out to do business takes a lot of risks.

And since Chippag dares to go out, there is nothing wrong with him finding more benefits for himself.

However, there is a considerable demand for crystal fruits even among their clan, and because they are difficult to pick, the price is still high. When Qipag went around collecting them from everyone, everyone thought it was because he wanted to become stronger.

Or I want to make my children stronger, so I give it if the price is acceptable.

But now it's really unbearable to hear that Crystal Fruit is related to the Church of Storms.

"When my children were short of fruit before, you were unwilling to sell them, but now you just give them to others?" One of the villagers, You Qi, scolded in a very excited tone, "My children all died because of such depletion of their abilities! You

You actually have the face to appear in front of me!"

The people of the Jacob tribe are strong and strong, and their natural foundation is better than that of people outside. Especially under certain circumstances, there is always a chance to awaken quite special strength. Therefore, the crystal fruit is considered by everyone to be the protection of the ancestral spirit.

It must be eaten under the most difficult and demanding circumstances.

Qipag had collected a lot before, and everyone picked them and sold them to him without thinking too much. But when there was really a need and they were willing to pay for it, this person was pushy and unwilling to give anything.

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Watching your neighbor's child take his last breath!

"You lowly guys can't use such good things." Salvatore himself was used to this kind of thing. Since he was a child, he had faced difficulties with the blood of his family and brothers, so he was very concerned about Chippag and

The conflicts among the people of the Jacob tribe were nothing to Salvatore.

Especially since Chippag also paid for the acquisition.

If it were them, they wouldn't give it to them. Even if they later realize that they were stupid and wanted to take it back, they would scold them back even harder to make the other party realize their fault.

"Haha, I haven't seen someone like you who uses good things have much strength." Lou Ning watched from the side and said coolly, "I was lost in the dense forest for so many days, and I almost starved myself to death.

Damn, you just stole things from our village to feed yourself..."

"Doesn't the Church of Storms claim to be the largest faith in the world? Now it seems that your Lord has no intention of protecting you. How can you think that you can be the spokesperson of the other party and dictate to us villagers?"

Lou Ning, I think, has always only believed in his own efforts and destiny. Therefore, the Lord of Storms and the Mother of the Earth are completely treated as a joke. What's more, the people in Jacob Village advocate higher ideals than them.

Lou Ning didn't think at all how valuable a little shrimp like Salvatore could be.

"You're looking for death!" Salvatore originally thought that his mission was 100% sure, and because the people of the Jacob tribe had suffered from starvation and deprivation for many years, everyone was quite thin, and they couldn't win in a real competition of strength.

Live yourself.

But thinking about it, he was still naive. Since the chief priest was willing to send him here, it must be because there were some lessons that he would never know or believe unless he himself had received them.

"...You guys are fine." The clothes on Salvatore's body made a hunting sound, and they were automatic in the absence of wind. His eyes were also filled with the effect of thunder and lightning, and even directly electrocuted the nearest Chippago into a corpse.

The charred corpse only had time to let out a shrill wail before dying, "I rarely lose my temper. That's because we hope not to be known as the Lord of Storms..."

"But now it seems that you don't have the conditions and qualifications to ask me to talk too much. It's absolutely impossible for each of you to try to change your lowly fate and be superior to us."

Suddenly, while Salvatore was still speaking, a cold little hand grasped his neck tightly, and while everyone gasped, he lifted him up with one hand.
Chapter completed!