I have a cave of evil

Zoya was so frightened that her hands trembled that she almost threw the block of wood into the fireplace.

Isn't the Judgment Group the Inquisition?

The Inquisition was an institution dominated by fanatical and brutal priests who tortured, maimed, and killed those who challenged the authority of the Church.

They have the powers of investigation, interrogation, judgment, imprisonment, and execution, and they only obey the orders of the Pope, aiming to eliminate all heresies against the church and people with heresy ideas.From princes and nobles to civilian slaves, as long as they are labeled as heretics, they cannot escape cruel torture and death penalty.

What impressed Zoya the most was the witch trials. A large number of women were dubbed "witches", dragged to the road, beheaded for public display, and burned their bodies. Later, they were directly reduced to fire torture, and people were burned alive.

In the beginning, the witch trial was just a small-scale investigation and trial of the religious inquisition, beheading the public, and rectifying the law. It didn't cause much trouble. At most, it became the talk of people after dinner. Most people believed that witches brought them disasters and executed them. It is an extremely correct thing.

Later, the Pope personally issued a decree: "Witches must not be forgiven, they are heinous and shameless."

Encourage all clergy to participate in the suppression of witches, and at the same time encourage the public to identify witches. This decree turned the Inquisition into a wild horse, and its power expanded rapidly. The previous process of interrogation and investigation was quickly simplified until it disappeared. If you testify, you will be sentenced to the death penalty.

In order to act cheaply, many clergy often brand themselves as the Inquisition, which can cause the reputation of the Inquisition to decline rapidly, become stinky, and everyone's face will change when they hear it.

The whole society set off an evil frenzy of mutual identification.

Zoya also went to sea to avoid the witch trial.There is a son of a powerful man who loves Zoya but cannot get him, so he accuses Zoya of being a witch and fabricates lies and evidence.

Ordinary women can only wait to die.

Fortunately, Zoya's father had been doing business at sea all year round, and there was a merchant ship leaving the harbor, and Zoya hid in a hurry.

After several twists and turns, narrowly escaped death, I arrived at the Bone Tribe.

Zhu Yao didn't know that Zoya had so many thoughts and memories. He saw the moonlight shining on the ground beside the bed, like a layer of silver frost on the ground, and suddenly realized Li Bai's homesickness when he wrote "Quiet Night Thoughts".

That night, amidst the sound of the fire burning in the fireplace, Zhu Yao lay on the bed, tossing and turning, not sleeping well.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, the meeting hall.

The berserk warrior knelt on one knee, with his head bowed, "I salute you, bone priest who drove the corpse."

Zhu Yao raised his eyebrows, and tilted his head to look at Santa who was beside him, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Didn't you say that you have a hard mouth and don't say anything?

Santa shrugged slightly, with an unhappy expression on his face, and replied with his eyes: "I don't know what's going on."

"Please get up, there is a chair next to you, just sit and talk." Zhu Yao slightly raised his hand, pointing to the chair next to him.

This is a typical chair with a square seat surface, a straight backrest, and no hand guards. It is a work made by Kenny practicing the mortise and tenon structure. The whole is rough, but it has greatly improved the habit of sitting on the ground in the tribe.

Among other things, sitting on the ground in winter, even with animal skin and straw, is still very cold, and it is easy to get hemorrhoids.

The violent warrior sat on the armchair, twisted his body unnaturally, quickly found the correct sitting posture, and couldn't help feeling comfortable.

What I saw in a few days, although this tribe is small, there are many strange little things.

The charcoal that burns without thick smoke, the car that can drive on snow without wheels, and this chair are all made under the guidance of the young priest in front of me.

Such a person should be in the blood head tribe, not in a hopeless small village.

but……

He glanced at the remaining half of his left arm, and now he is not qualified to say such things.

The violent warrior nodded and said, "Thank you and the chief for your help, which made me crawl back from the brink of death."

Santa snorted coldly, folded his hands on his chest, and stared coldly at the berserk warrior.

Zhu Yao smiled and said frankly: "We naturally have our purpose in saving you, and it's not for nothing. You must know that you are our enemy. If the chief didn't protect you these days, the angry villagers outside would have killed you a long time ago. Torn to shreds."

"You are wrong. I am not your enemy, nor the tribe's enemy. The sacrificial hunting team has never participated in a war against the tribe. Our enemies are only wild gods. Normally, we all wander in the wild."

Zhu Yao restrained his smile, his face gradually turned cold, and said: "The sacrificial hunting team is composed of the top fighters in the tribe, who are closest to the gods, and the blood head tribe likes blood sacrifices to enemies. Do you think I believe your rhetoric?"

"Forget it, I'm not interested in whether your hands are bloody or not. The purpose of our saving you is to learn more about the blood head tribe. If you still have a shred of gratitude, tell the truth about what you know. I promise I will not harm your life, and when the time is right, I will let you go."

"How about it?"

Is it hard to pry a person's mouth open?

With bewitching words, given enough time, Zhu Yao is a brainwashing machine, and his iron will can't hold him back for daily therapy, it's just a question of how long it takes.

Zhu Yao is bound to get the information that the berserker warrior knows.

"Thank you for your kindness, I will know everything."

The Berserker got off his chair, knelt down on one knee, and begged, "But please let me join the tribe of bones."

Zhu Yao and Santa looked at each other for a moment, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Where did this come from?

The two discussed quietly for a while, Zhu Yao coughed lightly, and said, "I want to hear your reason. Compared with the blood skull tribe, the corpse tribe is like the fireflies in summer and the moon in the sky. They are very weak. Why do you want to join the corpse tribe?" tribe?"

The violent warrior smiled wryly, lifted his hair from the back, showed a scar to the two, and said, "This is the mark of a slave. I was not born and raised in the Bloodskull Tribe, but entered the Bloodskull Tribe as a prisoner of war."

"At that time, the Bloodskull Tribe believed in another relatively benevolent totem god, not the Bloodskull God. I survived without the habit of large-scale blood sacrifices."

"Later, the tribe converted to the Bloodskull God. I seized the opportunity to defeat a person who participated in the Hero Trial, and was favored by the priest. I participated in the Hero Trial for that person and passed it successfully. At that time, the Blood Skull tribe was expanding rapidly. There is a lack of warriors, many slaves like me were promoted, but this caused a lot of dissatisfaction, the promoted slaves always received harsh and dangerous tasks, until now, I am one of the few remaining .”

"I have a question." Zhu Yao said, "From your point of view, the large-scale promotion of slaves only happened in the early stage. Then, after the protracted battle between the Battlecry Alliance and the Bloodhead Tribe, how did the Bloodhead Tribe replenish their troops? According to my knowledge Knowing that at that time, the Bloodskull tribe lost its personnel in battles every day, and its energy was concentrated in the war with the Warcry clan, and did not plunder other tribes."

"The information you have is correct. At that time, the Bloodskull Tribe had just risen, and its population was far less than that of the Battlecry Alliance. They all relied on the power of the Bloodskull God and the soldiers to fight to death." The violent warrior recalled: "The Bloodskull God once gave a Fruit trees, every three months the fruit tree will bear a batch of fruit, non-pregnant women can get pregnant quickly after eating, pregnant women can shorten the pregnancy period after eating, children can develop rapidly after eating, and can manage war at the age of six or seven. Axe, join the fight."

"Children born after eating the fruit are not very intelligent, but they obey orders and are not afraid of death. During these years of stalemate with the Warcry clan, the Bloodhead tribe has been secretly cultivating these defective fighters until there are enough, and put them into the On the battlefield, we won the final victory."

Santa slapped his thigh and scolded: "I said why the soldier on the other side has such a tender face, and his feelings are all baby."

With Santa's affirmation, Zhu Yao's eyes were full of haze, she became pregnant quickly, shortened the pregnancy period, and developed rapidly. After a set of explosive soldier combination process, the number of participants in the battle will increase wildly within a few years. How to fight this battle?

He calmed down and asked, "Besides intellectual defects, do these fighters have any other defects?"

"This..." The Berserk Warrior thought for a long time, and said ashamedly: "I didn't pay much attention to it. They have been charging on the front line, and the frequency of replacement is too high."

It turned out to be cannon fodder!

Feeling slightly relaxed, Zhu Yao was even more surprised, and said, "Now that the Zhanhou Clan has been completely wiped out, the Bloodhead Clan will surely pounce on us after a short recuperation. The outcome is clear, why should they choose us?"

"This arm." The violent warrior raised his broken left arm and said mournfully, "The Bloodhead Tribe doesn't support disabled people, and I've been excluded because of my origin. If I return to the tribe, there's a high probability that I'll become a sacrifice directly. You guys, I can live a little longer, if I go back, I will die immediately, I have no choice."

Zhu Yao was speechless, and tapped his index finger on the table unconsciously, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

After a long time, Zhu Yao said calmly: "Go back to your room first, I will discuss it with the chief."

After the violent warrior left the house, Zhu Yao asked sideways, "How do you feel? How trustworthy are you?"

"coward!"

Santa looked disgusted: "There is no doubt that a coward is afraid of death."

"He gave a big gift. I didn't expect that the Bloodskull Tribe hid so deeply that there is such a strange secret weapon. Now it seems that even if the Bloodskull God is not injured, the Bloodskull tribe is destroying the enemy. After the clan, it will take a few years to recuperate."

Zhu Yao spread out the map and said, "The blood-skull god's serious injury is definitely not expected by the blood-skull tribe, so assuming the blood-skull god is not injured, the next goal of the blood-skull tribe is..."

"Original Insect Tribe?!"

Santa snorted twice, gloating and said: "This is a tough bone. The Battlecry Alliance has gone out to attack the Yuanworm three times, but they were defeated and returned. Things, frightened by the group of bugs."

The Yuan Zong tribe is located in the west of the Battle Cry Alliance. It has a low sense of existence and rarely communicates with the outside world. It is also an alliance composed of large and small tribes internally, but it is divided into two parts. One part believes in the king of Yuan Zong, and the other believes in the mother of Yuan Zong. The former is a patriarchal patriarchal society, while the latter is a matriarchal feminist society. The two have been fighting and fighting all the year round, and neither can subdue the other.

According to the escape route at that time, if you want to go to the Baishen Tribe, you must pass through the Yuan Chong Tribe.

Legend has it that the people of the Yuan Zong tribe can control all kinds of strange insects, and with the complex and treacherous local terrain, they can engulf all invading enemies.

It's a pity that it has been too long since the War Roar clan conquered the Yuan Chong tribe. All the old people of that era have been buried in the ground, and now they can only get some information from the few words that have been handed down.

"It's hard to say!"

Zhu Yao sighed, not very optimistic about the King of Yuan Chong and the Mother of Yuan Chong. If they were powerful, how could they be attacked by the Warcry Clan three times without fighting back?

The clay figurine still has three points of anger.

I am afraid that its own strength is also limited.

Looking at the map, Zhu Yao gradually developed a cold killing intent, "I'm going to touch the Wutu tribe with thousands of people ahead of time."