Chapter 105: Chapter 105: Could It Be Zombie Dance?

The Priest was an elderly man with snow-white hair, clad in a pure white animal skin robe, holding a wooden staff engraved with mysterious runes.

His gaze was as deep as the starry sky, as if he could see through all things in the world.

After a moment of contemplation.

He finally spoke slowly: “Cynthia, your request is not impossible, but the path of the priest is not for everyone. Do you know that becoming a priest requires passing The Beast God’s test and having a certain level of understanding and ability to resonate with nature?”

Luna Sutton frowned slightly. She really wasn’t sure if she had the understanding and ability to resonate with nature.

As for the dream where she got guidance from The Beast God, that was just something she made up to justify her actions.

But at this moment, she could only grit her teeth and go forward.

She looked up at the Priest on the platform: “Priest, although I’m not sure if I have that level of understanding and the ability to communicate with nature, I think that since I can awaken my abilities and even get guidance from The Beast God in my dreams, The Beast God must be satisfied with me and I believe I have the potential to become a priest.”

At times like this, of course, you have to shower yourself with praise, whether it works or not is a problem for later.

She was calculating in her heart, but her face remained earnest, as if she really had been chosen by The Beast God.

The Priest squinted slightly, his eyes lingered on her for a moment, as if weighing something.

After a moment, he nodded slowly: “Since you have this awareness, then give it a try. However, I must remind you, the path of a priest is not easy, especially with your current physique, which might affect your spirit cultivation.”

Luna Sutton’s mouth twitched, cursing inwardly: This old Priest, how can he make personal attacks?

She looked down at herself, indeed, her figure was somewhat “full,” but it was much better than when she first arrived.

If she wasn’t afraid of causing suspicion by slimming down too much, her figure would have returned to normal already.

She thought to herself that seven days had passed, so she should be able to take the remaining third of the Weight Loss Pill.

When she gets back, she’ll take it and slim down to blind the eyes of the Wolf Tribe, hmph…

She looked calmly at the platform: “Priest, physique isn’t everything. Besides, I’m not fat, I’m just… temporarily more voluptuous.”

As soon as she said that, the Beastmen and females present couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Mia’s beautiful eyes fell on Luna Sutton’s face, filled with disdain and disgust, she couldn’t help but curse inwardly: Ugly and fat, and she has the nerve to call it a voluptuous excuse, how shameless…

In fact, Luna Sutton wasn’t ugly at all now; she could even be described as pretty and elegant.

Although her figure was still a bit chubby, her face was exquisite, surpassing many females in the tribe.

After all, with a beauty value of 65, it spoke for itself.

Maya Miller, hiding among the crowd, gazed at Luna Sutton’s face for a moment, her expression puzzled and full of confusion.

She really couldn’t understand how a once incredibly ugly person could become so good-looking in such a short time.

Does it really have something to do with her Wood Element Ability?

If only she could awaken the Wood Element Ability herself, it would be enviable.

Corbin Crowley, standing beside Luna Sutton, heard her words and curled his lips in a teasing smile, “Voluptuous? You sure know how to give yourself an out.”

Luna Sutton secretly rolled her eyes: Jerk, such a hypocrite.

When they were at the bottom of the cliff, who said she looked good a bit chubby, and who dragged her every night?

She ignored Corbin Crowley, turned to the Priest, and continued to argue for herself: “Priest, rest assured, I will work hard to lose weight. Besides, I believe spirit cultivation relies not just on physique, but more importantly on mind and understanding.”

The Priest nodded, seemingly satisfied with her answer: “Very well, then starting tomorrow, come to the stone house to find me.”

As of now, Luna Sutton was indeed the most suitable candidate.

He was already old and would have to retire sooner or later.

The Wolf Tribe cannot be without a priest; training the next one is only a matter of time.

Luna Sutton’s beautiful peach blossom eyes instantly curved into crescents, and she quickly nodded: “Thank you, Priest!”

Lyle Sutton laughed heartily on the side, unable to close his mouth: “Good, good, Luna, you truly are promising! Father is waiting for you to become the High Priest of our tribe!”

Among the crowd below the platform.

She glanced at Lyle Sutton on the platform, laughing like a fool, the corners of her mouth twitching.

But she said nothing, standing there with a slight smile.

Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood, Kian Sterling, Zeke Veridian, and Malachi Arcanus all looked at her with complicated expressions.

Especially Rhys Blackwood, whose deep eyes seemed to carry a trace of exploration.

Luna Sutton was slightly startled, not knowing why she suddenly felt a bit nervous, she quickly changed the topic: “By the way, Father, isn’t there a bonfire party tonight?”

Lyle Sutton nodded slightly, smiling: “Of course! Discovering The Salt Lake is a great joy, we should naturally celebrate it well!”

After he finished speaking, he slowly swept his gaze across the whole scene, loudly announcing: “The bonfire party begins! Everyone, let loose your enthusiasm, show off yourselves, males mimic the running and fighting of beasts, displaying your strength and bravery. Females mimic the flight of birds and blooming of flowers, showcasing your grace and spirituality. Tonight, whoever performs the best will receive my praise and reward, and maybe even—”

He deliberately elongated his voice, his gaze swept over the Beastmen and females beneath the platform, his lips curving into a meaningful smile, “Might even gain the favor of the one you desire!”

As soon as his words fell, a thunderous cheer erupted from below the platform.

Torchlight waved in the night sky, illuminating faces filled with excitement.

Male Beastmen were eager, rubbing their fists, as if they couldn’t wait to show their strength and wildness.

Females were equally excited, thinking of how to present themselves later to earn the admiration and praise of the Beastmen.

Luna Sutton stood among the crowd, her expression stiff, her face odd.

Dancing? Mimicking the flight of birds?

She looked down at her round and full figure, secretly musing: “With this body, fly my foot! I’m afraid I’d crash and make a pit halfway through.

She was contemplating how to muddle through the moment, or at least not make a fool of herself.

Then she heard a system prompt sound in her mind.

“Ding! Host triggered a hidden task three: Dazzle the crowd at the bonfire party. Task completion reward: A set of skin care products produced by the system.”

Luna Sutton: “…”

This dog system, really knows how to pick the time.

In the apocalypse, apart from fighting zombies and scavenging for supplies, when did she ever dance?

Surely she couldn’t perform a zombie dance on the spot? That’d probably scare the whole crowd away.

Oh? This doesn’t seem impossible.

The dog system’s task is to dazzle the crowd.

If she scares everyone away, surely that counts as dazzling?

The system detected her thoughts and immediately issued a piercing alarm: “Warning! Warning! Host is not to attempt loopholes! The task requires dazzling the crowd, not scaring them away! Please take the task seriously, or all charm points will be deducted!”

She rolled her eyes speechlessly, cursing inwardly: This dog system, actually resorting to threats.

Sighing helplessly, it seemed she could only forge ahead.

She really wanted those skin care products.

Suddenly, an idea struck her, recalling a very popular dance video she once watched at an apocalypse base.

It was a dance combining modern dance with Tang dynasty elements, with graceful movements and a strong sense of rhythm.

The most remarkable thing was, the person dancing in the video was also chubby, even a man in makeup.

Not only was it not ugly or disgusting, but it was danced with great charm.

The video went viral at the base at the time.

She naturally watched it too, even several times, remembering the general moves.

Luna Sutton tried hard to recall the dance moves of that chubby man in the video.

Suddenly noticing the scene had already cleared out a space, everyone formed a circle.

Mia swayed into the center, with a perfect smile on her face.

But her gaze looked toward Luna Sutton, jealousy in her eyes with a tinge of smugness, “Oh, Luna Sutton, why are you still standing there not moving?”

She purposely raised her voice, sweet to the point of cloying, but her gaze was provocative, “Could it be you’re too embarrassed? Or perhaps… you can’t even dance?”

As soon as she said that, the scene burst into laughter.

All eyes fell on Luna Sutton, faces filled with expressions of watching a show.

Corbin Crowley, Rhys Blackwood, Kian Sterling, Zeke Veridian, and Malachi Arcanus all had different expressions, their gazes landing on her at once.

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