Three-Headed Serpent God Kumera

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  The next day, Richard went out early at daybreak.

  The sacrificial ceremony of the Blind Murloc Tribe is roughly held at around nine in the morning on the surface, so Richard went out a little earlier so that he would have some free time to make arrangements.

  Since being teleported to the Underdark over the past half month, to be honest, Richard has been living a relatively comfortable life during this period.

  Especially after he controlled Fingart and pushed him to the forefront, becoming the prophet and supreme leader of the blind murloc tribe.

  The entire blind murloc tribe is essentially working for Richard.

  For example, nearly a hundred murloc warriors are dispatched every day to help search for traces of monsters. Another example is to mobilize the entire tribe, young and old, to collect rare herbs nearby, such as golden fern fruit, water root grass, etc.

  If Richard had to do all these things alone, there would be no way he could be as efficient as he is now.

  If I work alone, my efficiency in killing monsters would probably be only one-tenth of what it is now. As for searching for rare herbs, the efficiency would be even more exaggerated, probably only one percent of what it is now.

  Therefore, Richard had a grand plan in his mind. After he became a formal wizard, he did not want to be just the person behind the scenes controlling a tribe of blind mermen, but wanted to be the person behind the scenes controlling all the clans in the entire Dark Water Lake.

  This is just like the three-headed snake god Kumera. The dozen or so small clans that rely on the Dark Water Lake for survival do not have to waste time hunting. They spend every day sleeping and practicing.

  Because the dozen or so clans around Dark Water Lake would prepare rich blood food for sacrifice every month, so on average, Kumera could have a sumptuous meal every two days.

  No wonder it protects these clans, they are completely its vassals!

  Therefore, Richard was very envious, and he also wanted to be like this one day, and then mobilize the people of the clans around the Dark Water Lake to help him search for monsters, collect herbs, etc.

  Of course, now these are just a more beautiful vision.

  This goal is still very far away, but if a person has no dreams, then what is the difference between him and a salted fish!

  Half an hour later, Richard lurked on a high slope near the fishman tribe. The surrounding vegetation was lush and the concealment was very good.

  At the same time, in order to prevent wild beasts or monsters from disturbing his observation, Richard also specially summoned three skeleton guards to guard him.

  Another skeleton archer was arranged to lurk at the edge of the murloc camp, in a corner where he could observe the center of the sacrificial square.

  After the "monitoring" was in place, Richard adjusted the angle in advance. After confirming that it was correct, he waited patiently on the high slope.

  As time gradually approached nine o'clock in the morning, men, women, young and old of the blind murloc tribe all gathered in the square, and Fingate was busy directing the murloc warriors to place blood food of various sizes in an orderly manner in the center of the totem square.

  The most eye-catching one is the octopus with a back shell placed in the front. One reason is that it is large enough and contains a lot of energy in its body, and the other is that it is in complete appearance.

  Giant mantis? This kind of incomplete blood food with its eyes dug out and its "big knife" cut off is incomplete and cannot be placed in front of the crowd, otherwise, the three-headed snake god Kumera will see it as disrespectful to it.

  Therefore, it had to be cut into small pieces, put in a basin, and placed at the end of the offerings.

  The three kinds of blood food placed in the front must, first, be complete in appearance, second, have flesh and blood rich in energy, that is, they must come from creatures that are strong enough, and third, they must be as large as possible. If they are too small, they will not be enough to fill Kumera's teeth.

  When everything was ready, Fingart led all the fishmen and began to chant loudly some spells with strange tones.

  Although this spell is just one sentence, it has been passed down from generation to generation by the fish people. According to Fingart, this is a unique spell passed down from the three-headed snake god Kumera. As long as you recite it near the Dark Water Lake, the other party will be able to sense it.

  Hundreds of years ago, the Blind Murloc Tribe still believed in the Dark Murloc Lord, but one day hundreds of years ago, Kumera appeared and defeated the Dark Murloc Lord summoned by the Murloc Prophet at that time.

  In order to survive, the fishmen of the blind tribe finally changed their beliefs!

  At this time, as the incantation became louder and louder, even Richard, who was several miles away, could hear it clearly.

  At this time, huge bubbles began to rise on the edge of the calm dark water lake.

  "Puff, puff!"

  I saw three heads shaped like dragon heads, but without horns. There were fins on the top of the head and on both sides of the chin. I could tell at a glance that they were aquatic creatures, and they began to poke their heads out of the water.

  As it gradually walked out of the water, its entire body began to be exposed to Richard.

  This is a behemoth as tall as a five-story building, nearly 17 or 18 meters tall, and weighs hundreds of tons. Its body is two-tone in color, with a green back and a white belly, and its entire body is covered with scales the size of a washbasin.

  From its round body, there are three thick necks that are seven or eight meters long and shaped like giant pythons, with a diameter of at least one meter.

  In comparison, whether it is the shell-back octopus or the mutant crab demon, the difference between them is like the difference between an adult and a child compared to Kumera.  

  Moreover, there seems to be a special line pattern on each scale of Kumera, and then dozens or even hundreds of scales vaguely form another pattern.

  Richard knew that this was the external manifestation of a creature's innate ability after its strength reached a certain level, just like a formal wizard who would have innate witchcraft.

  As the three-headed snake Kumera walked onto the lakeshore, a huge shadow gradually began to loom over the heads of all the fishmen.

  Suddenly, all the people of the Blind Murloc Tribe, including Fingart and a group of middle and high-level Murloc warriors, prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling and praying loudly.

  The three-headed snake Kumera looked at the respectful people and the abundant blood food in front of it with satisfaction. Each of its three heads began to choose the blood food it liked and swallowed it in big gulps.

  The shell-back octopus immediately attracted the attention of the three heads. Almost at the same time, the three heads bit the tentacles of the shell-back octopus and pulled hard.

  The octopus, a large monster, was torn into several pieces and then swallowed by three big mouths.

  Richard took a look and found that the aura of the three-headed snake Kumera was too terrifying, far beyond that of ordinary wizards in the school. No matter whether it was Mentor Ceres, Professor Maya or Professor Ivan, they were far inferior to the oppressive feeling that the three-headed snake Kumera gave him.

  It seemed that the aura of the three-headed snake Kumera was similar to that of the great wizard Graf who stood on the top of a giant bone dragon that he saw in the school.

  From this point of view, Kumera's strength should be equivalent to that of a peak first-level wizard, or even a second-level wizard!

  No wonder this guy is worshiped by more than a dozen clans near Darkwater Lake and crowned as the three-headed snake god. This is really powerful!

  Richard was excited when he saw the level 0 witchcraft of the Undead Vision.

  If I had such strength one day, then more than a dozen clans along the entire Dark Water Lake would search for monsters, rare herbs, etc. for me. Wouldn't my strength take off on the spot?

  After a while, Kumera was full and drunk. Just when Richard thought it was going to go back to the lake to sleep, its three heads seemed to have discovered something. After looking around, they found the skeleton archers hiding at the edge of the camp!

  Richard was shocked and quickly cut off the level 0 witchcraft of the Undead Vision.

  This also made Fingart, who was kneeling on the ground, feel his heart pounding violently, and he thought to himself, "Has the master been discovered?"

  The next second, a water arrow shot out from the mouth of one of Kumera's heads. The turbulent water flow instantly killed the skeleton archer without leaving any bone residue.

  Then, it sniffed around in confusion, shook its head, and began to breathe towards the totem pole in the center of the Fishman Square!

  Kumera's three big mouths spewed out a strange blue energy at the same time.

  Three blue energies were like snakes, entwined around the tall totem pole in the center of the Fishman Square. Slowly, the three blue energies seemed to merge into the totem pole.

  At this moment, the totem pole has given people a completely different feeling than before. It seems that in an instant, the Kumera pattern carved on the surface of the totem pole has come alive.

  Fingart knew this best. This scene meant that the three-headed snake god Kumera was very satisfied with the blood food arranged by their tribe. In the future, the aura left by it on the totem pole would protect the safety of the blind fishmen from the invasion of the black tide.

  "The sacrificial ceremony is a complete success! As a newly appointed prophet, I have completed my first shift.

  Of course, this is inseparable from the master's contribution. Without the master, our tribe would never have been able to collect enough blood food." Fingat thought secretly with gratitude.

  After this month's blood sacrifice, Richard returned to his previous pace of life.

  Richard did not remember all the strange runes on the scales of the three-headed snake god Kumera because they were almost discovered last time. He could only wait and see if there would be a chance to record them secretly next time.

  However, Richard did not plan to do so in the short term. After all, he had been discovered once. If Kumera took it seriously next month, he would definitely be caught and killed.

  The most important thing is that Richard has seen the power of Kumera and has a goal. He knows how powerful he needs to be to become the overlord of Dark Water Lake.

  Therefore, these few days, Richard still instructed Fingart to arrange more murloc warriors to search for monsters everywhere. No matter whether they are strong or weak, as long as they find any, they should report to him and he would be personally responsible for killing them.

  This immediately touched Fingart again!

  I didn't expect my master to be such a diligent person!

  He is such a person who cares about his servants!

  As soon as the sacrifice last month ended, he started thinking about helping it solve this month's sacrificial blood food!

  I am so touched!

  So, Richard basically has this rhythm of life: Fingart reports → Richard goes out → kills monsters → returns to make medicine, over and over again, such a cycle.

  Judging from the location, Richard is: Murloc Tribe → Grey Fern Wilderness, two points in a straight line.

  (End of this chapter)

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