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Chapter 104: The Orb of light?

Chapter 104: The Orb of light?

Alan’s brows furrowed.

Orb of Light? Sounded important.

Sounded like something magical but is it really the truth? I mean, they are people who still hunt and live in huts in the wilderness, growing crops and not caring about the dead.

Then again, death is the ultimate truth of mortal life so, why should they be stuck at dead of others, they simply don’t have time to feel remorse.

But what exactly is this sorcerer?

Just because they could throw fire and summon water, they were held as a god, so, what makes that person a sorcerer?

He glanced at Amphitrite, but she was already stepping forward, curiosity sharpening her voice.

"Where is this sorcerer now?" she asked. "Where did he take the orb?"

She was excited to talk to other people, and do some adventurers.

The old man lowered his gaze, as if the name alone carried weight.

"He resides beyond the black river... deep within the forest’s rot. A place we call the Hollow Grove. The trees there bleed sap like green blood, and strange lights flicker between their roots. None who have entered have ever returned..."

Alan didn’t flinch. Compared to Poseidon’s territory, haunted trees and spooky lights weren’t exactly nightmare fuel.

"Why hasn’t your tribe tried again?" he asked.

"We have," the chief said bitterly. "Again and again. But something feels strange..."

A hush fell over the gathering members.

The villagers, all kneeling in the presence of god, avoided his eyes.

Alan took a long breath and looked to the horizon, where the forest canopy grew thicker, almost like a green wall looming over the world.

Woosh~

He activated the sage eyes, and to his surprise, he could see an old man with a long pointy nose on the other side of the black river.

The distance was around 6 kilometers.

The old man seems like an alchemist...

Wait... Is that the bulb?

Alan looked closely and the "orb of light" seemed to be a bulb.

His skill "insight" activated.

•Natural orb of light.

Info: Glows when electricity is passed through.

Description: looks like an old bulb but has natural glowing elements.

The so-called orb of light was placed within the black water.

•Black Water.

Info: Highly electric, 100ml of black water can make the natural orb of light glow for 10 hours, also works as a strong alcohol, instantly damaging brain nerves and creating hallucinations for weeks.

Alan: "..."

Wtf man, this orb of light is actually shit.

But hey, it’s vital for people still living primitively.

And as for the sorcerer, it just seems to be a strange old man who is somehow immune to the effects of Blackwater, or perhaps, the brain is already damaged, who knows.

Nonetheless, with his authority, when there is a will, there is a way, he magically summoned the exact replica of the Natural orb of light but made it so that works on natural energy, that way, no black water is needed.

He gave them five orbs of light.

Seeing this, the members of the tribe were surprised, confused, shocked, and excited.

"Praise the god!"

"Praise the god!"

They couldn’t help but kowtow.

"Feast... We need feast,"

"Yeah!!!"

"Let’s hunt wild boars!!!"

"Let’s do it..." the members shouted, A few of them raised their wooden spears and sticks, and went to hunt in the lush forest.

The women were left behind, one of the women, only wearing a small mini-skirt type of dress made from animal skin came forward.

She was the chieftess, the wife of the chief.

The tribe is old-fashioned and works on arranged marriages or surprise marriages.

If a man does a good hunt, the chief or chieftess can make any woman married to him.

Women generally have no say and can only accept, but that’s not an issue because only strong men capable of hunting are loved here.

Thus, the husband chosen by the chief and chieftess is already a great honor.

..

Her large breast wiggled lightly as she bowed and knelt in front of Alan.

"Praise the gods! I have been married to Chief for a long time, yet I am unable to bear any child, it seems like I have been cursed by a witch, I wished to get purified..." She kowtowed five times.

Alan: "..."

Purification? What purification? All he knows about purification comes from a weird lewd book where a divine priest purifies the corrupted demoness with his holy dick.

Alan’s dick might not be holy but it’s definitely big.

Alan coughed lightly and rubbed his nose.

"I see... you are cursed by a witch?" he asked, trying to hide his true thoughts.

"Yes... I was hunting for herbs in the forest and found a strange-looking herb, after plucking the herb, I heard a witch’s cackle and ever since I am cursed," the woman said.

Just because they live through hunting and gathering, doesn’t mean they have no knowledge about herbs.

They know about the herbs that can reduce headaches, and body pain, and cure fever, headache, other minor issues, etc.

Alan simply placed his hand on her head and released a white light, that made her body warm.

Easy enough to fool her.

She smiled believing she was purified, she could feel a strange warmth across her body.

"God! God! Please purify me..."

"Purify me too... From time to time, I feel strange pain in my chest,"

"Purify me too... I also feel cursed,"

More and more women came forward to get purified.

One by One Alan acted like he was purifying them.

And soon enough, the men returned back.

The tribe was small with around 34 adult men and around 226 adult women, and 63 children.

The tribe chief pulled out a large cauldron made from mud, used to store water.

Adding a little bit of black water and primitive oranges that are acidic and sour with that lemony taste, they have successfully created a high-quality wine.

Wine is technically the great find after fire.

Soon, they started fire easily with the help of Alan, instead of rubbing the two sticks together for minutes.

The members of the tribe danced, which was very immoral, as women were only shaking their asses and showing their wide child-bearing hips.

Because they want to attract males, any man who finds a particular woman interesting can hunt a tiger, and marry her.

If you can hunt a large elephant, you can marry up to two women of your choice, if you hunt another elephant, you can have four wives.

Also, the tribe is strict, no kissing, sex, or even handholding before marriage.

If found guilty, males will have their genitals cut and thrown out of the tribe, as for women, they would be shamed, beaten, and thrown out of the tribe.

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