Leaving the lively Jacob tribe, the baggage behind me was filled with all kinds of food and snacks that everyone enthusiastically stuffed for me. Even after emerging from the dense secret forest, I could finally see the blue sky with the smell of sea water.

, Salvatore felt as if he had had a rather deep dream──

And it seemed like he didn't want to wake up.

The noisy streets in the city are filled with bustling crowds. Their faces may be excited, expectant, and greedy, but there are also some faintly numb faces hidden among the crowd.

But for Salvatore, the thing that makes him most uncomfortable at the moment is the smell of the streets and all kinds of rotten fish, seafood, and feces. Although the Jacob tribe is very primitive, it has many daily necessities, utensils, and rules.

They are all primitive and backward.

But because Lou Ning really likes cleanliness and even has a set of strict rules for life, after she came to the Jacob tribe, she personally built all kinds of unimaginable daily necessities and taught them the correct usage.

Let me tell you all, after everyone realizes this convenience and benefit, they will naturally follow up and learn and use it.

Clean drinking water, clean trickling canals, septic tanks that allow people to use the toilet and fertilize together, and countless other good things make the entire Jacob tribe feel very comfortable and fresh.

atmosphere.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their heads high when walking. They had full confidence in themselves. Through their increasing strength and knowledge, the people of the Jacob tribe found that the cognitive gap between themselves and Salvatore was getting bigger and bigger.

Short, sometimes he can even express some thoughts and remarks that even Mr. Lou Ning praises.

Human beings are creatures that need to rely on self-confidence to establish a sense of personal accomplishment and temperament. When Salvatore left, these people who would have unconsciously looked away when they saw him, looking humble and frightened,

He can already take the initiative to throw food next to him, and even put his arms around him. It seems that the two brothers have a good feeling.

Even the young Ya'an seemed to be able to speak to himself smoothly without any hindrance, and raised objections to many of the teachings of the Church of Storms.

"Hey, you kid has been out for so long and you haven't come back. I thought you had sunk to the bottom of the sea!" While Salvatore was looking at the street in silence, looking quite miserable, an arm came out heavily.

The ground straddled his back, and a familiar voice came into his ears, "If it weren't for the Lord of Storms coming down to show you that you are safe now and have a chance to improve your strength, everyone would be fighting over who can succeed you.

Your position is up for grabs."

"Haha, if you guys can really take this position perfectly, I think the chief priest doesn't have to worry so much." Salvador couldn't help but laugh when he heard his companion's words.

I think back when I was a young man, I couldn't help but smell like milk. This is what Lou Ning said. He had to rely on servants for everything. Even when fighting, he needed to warm up or pray first. It felt like he was relying on something other than himself.

What's the point of such a person even if he really wins?

What's more, no matter how powerful and great the Storm Lord is, there will definitely be times when he is overwhelmed. If one day he really can't get instructions from the other party, then should the war still be fought?

So it is useless to say anything, strength is the last word.

"You didn't talk like this before! You've become a quarrel with others!" The person who came was a good friend of Salvatore and an in-law of the family. He had already given up competing for the title of Son of the Storm. He fully assisted Salvador in fighting for the position of successor to the high priest.

"Frankly speaking, I'm very happy to see you back safely. After all, you know these guys very well. You don't dare to move in the room, but other places have already been beaten to death."

Di Jia couldn't help but spit on the ground, with an expression of disgust and disgust, "Those guys are just like this ground, they are all maggots! They are not worthy of competing with you! The Storm Lord will never choose these people who are not honest and loyal. This guy is the heir!"

In the past, when Salvatore heard Desga say this, he would have recited a poem praising the Lord of Storms.

However, thinking that I had just walked out of the secret forest, left Lou Ning and others, and thought of the things they discussed and learned, I couldn't help but feel a little less interested.

"How did you know I would show up today?" Salvatore noticed more and more vague eyes around him, so he simply changed the subject and urged Desga to get in the carriage and leave together.

With so many people watching, he always felt like he was a rare animal, not to mention whether there were other competitors or spies among them, but Salvatore still didn't want to be played like a monkey.

"That's what the chief priest said." Of course, Desga also noticed the not-so-well-meaning looks around him, so he quickly urged the guards to drive the carriage and evacuate the crowd so that they could return to the Church of the Storm safely, and then He said to Salvatore, "He actually cares about you very much and does fortune-telling every day... His expression wasn't very good for a while before, but in the past two days it's been like spring has come. He's smiling so much." Same."

"But you know those idiots Aida. They thought something good was going to happen. Maybe the candidate for the next priest would be announced in advance, but they didn't expect you to come back... I guess they are all embarrassed now. It’s going to turn blue!”

"I noticed that there are many unfamiliar faces outside." Salvatore nodded. The battles inside the Church of Storms have never stopped, so these operations are normal. The only thing that worries him is Lou Ning's speech, and There is a weird atmosphere in the entire port now.

"Jacobport is the only way for all ships to supply supplies. Theoretically, these strangers should be cautious... But judging from their expressions and the breath they bring, this is worse than a storm. Violent." Salvatore and Lou Ning learned a lot, and judging people's facial expressions is also a very interesting thing, "Is there going to be a war?"

"How is this possible!" Desga's eyes widened when he heard what Salvatore said, "Lord of the Storm, I remember that the harvest was good this year, and there were a lot of donations from various places, and I heard that the Cathedral of Light They also came up with some indulgence coupons, but now many people think that they have sinned so much that even those who are sick will use their medical fees to exchange for indulgence coupons, hoping that they can survive the epidemic in peace."

"How come there is such a strange thing?" Salvatore's heart beat violently when he heard Desga's words, and he asked quickly: "We shouldn't have learned this, right?"

Even the most terrifying thing that fell into Lou Ning's mouth was the indulgence, which was a sign of loss of control. Salvatore felt that everything was dark in front of him - he once thought that the other party was just thinking too much, but he didn't know that everything he said was true!
Chapter completed!