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Chapter 437: Praise to the Sun Mother

When George came to the restaurant, the nobles' dinner had not started yet, but it would soon.

Yesterday's banquet was held in the main hall, not here. Recently, all the nobles have gathered in the Skyhawk Castle, and the Skyhawk family does not kill dozens of deer every day to hold a grand banquet. So this kind of dinner is relatively simple.

Most of the knights are in the barracks of the castle, and many dawn knights are also stationed in the hall, so only a part of them entered here with George.

But Skyhawk seemed to have prepared enough for this dinner, simple but not simple. There was everything on the long tables.

Sitting at the long table, George found that there were also cream noodles and bacon pizza today, and the Eldar people did not seem to like potatoes and sweet potatoes.

In addition to these foods made of grains, the winter meals here are mostly meat-based. It seems that they do not have the habit of storing cabbage and white cabbage like the people of the valley.

In terms of meat, the Eldar people seem to like fish in particular. And these fish are also easier to obtain in all seasons. In addition to various creams and fish, there are also quails, capons, ducks, geese and other poultry on the table, as well as a lot of pickled pork and sheep meat.

Although the Eagle has more pastures, they seem to rarely kill cattle, mostly for farming. From this point of view, the farming here is more delicate than in the north.

The servants placed the food on each table in turn. George found that among the dishes served later, there were some wild animals such as squirrels, hedgehogs and badgers - these are common recipes for Elda nobles. Judging from these wild animals, the fog did not have a great impression of the south, which made those hunters still boldly go up the mountain to hunt and sell them to the lord.

After George sat down, the Dawn Knights at this table did not start, but quietly waited for the arrival of the host. At this time, more and more nobles came to the restaurant.

After a while, a fat figure squeezed to George's side. George looked and saw that it was Moss. There were also a few people from the Southern Wilderness.

These big guys who were not shy made the scene awkward. The Dawn Knights who were not familiar with these Southern Wilderness people could not help but frown. Some knights who had a good relationship with these guys even tried to strike up a conversation to ease the atmosphere.

But these Southern Wilderness people did not feel awkward, and although they stood in front of the table, they did not sit down.

After Moss took a large plate of cream noodles from a servant, he put it on the table, supported his chest, and sang a song.

The song was rough and straightforward, but the voice was high and long, full of the vigorous feeling in the endless wilderness.

The song was very infectious, and it was interspersed with common language, expressing the enthusiasm for friends. In the lyrics, many names of knights they knew were mentioned. Whenever these names were sung by the Southern Wilderness people, they would stretch out their arms and express their respect and enthusiasm in a rough and elegant manner.

Following the actions and songs of the Southern Wilderness people, many knights were infected. The nobles who gradually sat down in the hall also looked over.

But these looks were different. Some of them had strange eyes, some were curious, and some were interesting. But more people also frowned. Those ladies even covered their mouths with fans and laughed at these "barbarians" with the people around them. They seemed to feel that these southern wilderness people were rude and disrespectful. They couldn't understand why the valley knights would join in this rude noise.

But the atmosphere at this table became more and more lively. Moss and others ignored those looks. The dawn knights couldn't help but beat the rhythm in the song. Several knights who learned the southern wilderness songs yesterday also sang with Moss.

George quietly noticed Soraya (Soredaya) beside him. During the song, she kept supporting her chin with the back of her hand, looking at these southern wilderness people with gentle eyes, and seemed to like their songs very much.

"Soraya, what are they singing?" George asked in a low voice: "You are very familiar with all the languages ​​of this continent, right?"

Soraya nodded and said: "They are singing praises to the sun and friends. Their songs are always full of sharing, generosity and enthusiasm."

"Oh, it's 'My Sun'" George whispered quietly.

Soraya didn't hear it and continued: "The people of the Southern Wilderness are actually much cuter than you think. They are the purest people we have ever seen - unlike those nobles, who always have all kinds of bad things in their hearts."

George couldn't help but touch his forehead - these people of the Southern Wilderness are indeed more likely to be liked by guys like Soraya and Alexander who like to do things more than think.

"You have been to the Southern Wilderness, right?"

"I have been to every place in the world." Soraya took a sip of wine to hide her expression.

After the song was finished, the atmosphere at the table immediately became hot. Everyone couldn't help but applaud the enthusiasm of these people of the Southern Wilderness. At this time, Moss and others put their hands on their chests and asked their friends if they were willing to receive them.

George and others couldn't help but applaud and welcome these friendly guys.

Afterwards, George chatted with Moss and others. He learned that most of their songs were about praising the mother - the people of the Southern Wilderness once believed that the Sun God was their father, but now they believe that the Sun God is their mother. She exudes the same great glory as a mother and protects the people of the Southern Wilderness.

And these people, in fact, do not reject any belief - this may be related to the miracles of various gods in the Southern Wilderness. Many people even believe in multiple gods together. And many tribes even worship many gods.

"But now the priests don't allow it." Moss said: "They think that this behavior is disloyal to the Sun God, causing the Southern Wilderness to be swallowed by floods and the sun to be gradually shrouded in fog. But the shamans don't think so. They think that the Sun God has come to us."

George's face was a little strange: "Do you feel that the Sun God is watching you?"

Soraya was so scared that she quickly retracted her gaze and listened with her ears erect.

Moss shook his head, feeling very strange: "The Sun God has always been by our side - He is in our hearts. Therefore, the Holy Seal of the Sun is getting brighter."

George touched his chin with a strange look on his face, and quietly looked at 'Soraya'.

It seems that the belief spread by this girl when she traveled to the Southern Wilds seems to be a new concept - the concept of dawn.

During the chat, George gradually learned that the chief of the Southern Wilds is also the current 'Great Shaman' of the Southern Wilds. In addition to this great shaman, there are many shamans.

The priest is the 'shaman' who performs special jobs. So, this chief has unified the secular power and theocracy in his hands.

However, although the Southern Wilds have been unified by the chief, the tribes are very scattered.

Although the shaman priests enjoy great privileges in the tribe and have some rights, they are far less than the priests - their main job is sacrifice and prophecy.

So, the great shaman is also a charlatan - but what he said is very accurate. For example, the disaster in the Southern Wilderness.

Some of the ‘Sun Warriors’ of the Southern Wilderness tribe are concentrated in the temple, but more are hidden among the people.

The ordinary troops in the tribe are much stronger than the knights of the seven countries. So when the chief called on the tribes to organize a large army, he did have the ability to make the Holy See compromise with the countries.

In the Southern Wilderness, the tribes were very scattered, and they fought against each other and fought internally. But since the ‘chief’, they are no longer as scattered as they used to be when they are dealing with the outside world, but are very united.

However, the internal fighting is still very serious now.

In Moss’s words, there is some hope and ‘making friends’. And he also boldly proposed that they need help - the mutual oppression within the tribes is very serious.

The tribe where Moss is located has more than 80,000 people, plus slaves and hard labor, there are more than 200,000. It can be regarded as a medium-to-large tribe. But the land allocated is a little small, and among several neighbors, there is also an extremely powerful large tribe.

In fact, not many people abide by the boundaries of the tribes divided by the chief. Therefore, many livestock in Moss's tribe cannot have fertile grasslands to graze.

Generally, after the tribes cannot defeat these strong ones, they will choose to join them - there are even cases of joining the Ogre Kingdom.

But these big tribes do not welcome the integration of other tribes now - although there is a lot of land, if other tribes come, it will not be enough.

So these weaker tribes, who cannot beat the strong, naturally have to bully the weak.

The small tribes and the lords of the Eldar in the north are all weak in their eyes.

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