wizard

The Wilderness of the West of the Arran Continent

The battle between the tribal alliance headed by the Black Hyenas and the Cangyan tribe is still going on.

Looking down from the sky, the blood of the barbarian warriors had already dyed the battlefield in the wasteland dark red.

More and more soldiers died and were injured on the battlefield. At first, driven by the trend of ambition, the patriarchs who allied themselves with the black iguana began to withdraw.The Cangyan people are not helpless, and the Heiyan people are not as powerful as imagined.

In order to get revenge, the black hyenas can do anything, but they are different.

"Haven't the black hyenas been appreciated by the great witch? Why didn't they ask the great witch for help?"

Several powerful tribal chiefs sat in the tent, all with a lot of scars on their bodies.The scars symbolize the glory of the barbarians, and also represent the countless battles they have experienced.

Battle made them brave and cunning.

The reason why they formed an alliance with the Heiyan people and launched an attack on the Cangyan people was to gain benefits, but the situation on the battlefield ran counter to their expectations.If the fight continues, the casualties will be even greater, even dragging down the entire tribe, and giving the hostile tribe an opportunity to take advantage of it.

The consequences of this are quite dire.

Once the tribal patriarch makes a wrong decision that cannot be reversed, causing the tribe to fall into great difficulty, his rule will come to an end.The new leader will not only kill the ousted patriarch, but also the family of the patriarch. This is inevitable during the period of leader change, and no one will be spared.Unless the patriarch died heroically, or was almost wiped out like the black hyenas.

"It can't go on like this, don't think of another way."

"so what should I do now?"

"If you quit the battlefield, I'm afraid you will be retaliated by the black hyenas."

"Keep fighting, and all the soldiers we brought will die!" An extremely irritable barbarian patriarch beat the ground vigorously, "We will die at the hands of the Cangyan people before the black hyenas take revenge. !"

Inside the tent, the patriarchs were arguing endlessly. Outside the tent, the barbarian warriors sat or stood, looking numb and depressed.

The high morale and fanatical will to fight are gradually worn down by the horrific casualties.

Barbarians are indeed born warriors, born eager to fight and win, but that doesn't mean they won't get tired or bored.

Fighting to the death for one's own tribe and serving as cannon fodder for other tribes are completely two concepts.

The black hyenas discovered this situation, and also noticed the changes among the allied patriarchs, but there was no good way.

Yidong, who was elected as the leader, was still too young. He was a brave and powerful warrior with great ambitions, but he didn't have much experience in dealing with other clan chiefs, so he felt helpless.The priest in the tribe also declared to break with Yidong and others, which made things worse.

"Ito, continue to attack or..."

A black hyena warrior hesitated to speak, and under Ito's angry eyes, his voice became smaller and smaller, and the last few words were swallowed back into his throat.

"Ito, come up with an idea." Another older black hyena who was closer to Ito said, "You can see that the current situation is not good for us. If the allied tribes defect , even if we just retreat, we will all die here."

They have fully seen the strength of the Cangyan people.Even if he fought an enemy twice as big as himself, he didn't flinch in the slightest.They are like a herd of beasts, and they will go crazy when they smell the blood on the battlefield.

Coney Cangyan, the man who almost made the black iguana exterminate, his horror is best understood by those who have fought in person.

Yito rubbed the wound on his left shoulder with one hand. In the just-concluded battle, his shoulder was pierced by Kony with a spear. If the clansmen hadn't tried their best to save him, he would have gone to see the god of death a long time ago, and he couldn't sit here at all.

Facing the look of hope and worry from his clansmen, Ito clenched his wound tightly and let the wound burst open. The pain could wake him up.

Blood soon stained the cloth wrapped around his shoulders red.Ito's voice resounded in the tent, every word seemed to be squeezed out between teeth, "Return to the territory."

After saying a word, everyone was obviously relieved.

If you continue to fight, the result is hard to predict. It is better to retreat temporarily and wait for a better reality.

More importantly, they found that many things are quite inconvenient without sacrifices.We must find a way to restore the priests who stayed in the east. A tribe without priests will never be truly powerful.

"Ito, send someone to visit the oracle in the east after you go back." The black hyena who has a good relationship with Ito suggested, "In any case, the oracle is still on our side."

On their side?

Ito let go of the wound and looked at the light redness of his palm, is that so?

When he revealed his ambition for the western wilderness and his desire for power, he saw the expression of the oracle, he was not angry, just disappointed.

At that time, Ito didn't regret it, but now... clenched his fists, there is no room for regret, he can only continue walking along the chosen path!Otherwise, the black hyenas will really lose everything.

Compared with Ito and others, Kony is in a pretty good mood.

A bonfire was lit on the pyre, and several antelopes that had been skinned and bled were placed on the fire.The hot fat dripped into the jumping flames, making a crackling sound.The aroma gradually wafted through the camp. The skin of the antelope meat was roasted crispy. When it was cut open with a dagger, the pink meat was still bloodshot.

There is only salt without any spices, but Cangyan people don't care.

The antelope was removed from the fire, and Kony took off a lamb leg, sat on the ground, and tore it openly.The sliced ​​meat from the antelope's back was sent to the old priest.

The Cangyan people enjoyed their dinner around the bonfire. After a fierce battle, it was a supreme enjoyment to fill their stomachs with barbecue.

"Patriarch," the old priest picked up a piece of antelope meat and put it into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it into his stomach. He looked old, but his physical strength was still abundant and his appetite was quite good, "The black hyenas are about to retreat. "

"Really?" Kony bit off the antelope's leg bone, and the muscles on his strong arm bulged. "Is it the instruction of the god?"

The old priest didn't answer, but clapped his hands, and a man who was covered in mud and sand and looked very embarrassed was brought up.The totems on the man's face and chest indicate that he is not from Cangyan, nor does he belong to any tribe allied with Cangyan.

"Grey Foxman?"

Coney recognized the totem on his face. It belonged to a tribe in the west known for its cunning. This tribe was adjacent to the territory of the black hyenas and had a long-term alliance with each other.

The priest turned his head to the gray fox, his gray eyes could not see anything, but it made him jump in fear.

"Repeat what you said to me."

"Yes, yes, Lord Sacrifice, that's it..."

This gray fox was not captured on the battlefield, but came secretly.He brought the news to the Cangyan people according to the order of the patriarch. If possible, the gray fox people hoped to form an alliance with the Cangyan people, and even become a vassal of the Cangyan people.

Obviously, the gray fox people are not optimistic about the black hyena people, and intend to break the covenant with the black hyena people, even if they betrayed the Cangyan people's tribe on the battlefield.

"Oh?"

Kony threw away the bitten leg bone and licked the grease from the corner of his mouth. If what the gray fox said was true, he would never let the black hyena leave the battlefield so easily.If the black hyena continued to fight, he might still look up, but now, tsk!

Coney sneered, invaded Cangyan's territory, challenged his authority, and wanted to retreat?Compared with the previous black hyena patriarch who died in his hands, the current black hyena gained strength but lost his head.

If he had the chance to get close to the big witch, he would never be as stupid as the black hyena.There are many ways to take revenge and realize ambitions. If you want to stand at the top of the Alan continent, getting the great witch is more important than anything else!

The black hyena simply threw aside the opportunity that fell from the sky by himself, and he should not complain to anyone if he was killed like this.

"Patriarch?"

The voice of the old priest interrupted Kony's thoughts. Kony threw the dagger twice, bloodthirsty light flashed in his amber eyes, "If the black hyenas are going to run away with their tails between their legs, I will give them a ride. Just like the black hyena patriarch of the previous generation."

Kony waved his hand and signaled to take the gray fox man down. Although it is a weak tribe, it can play a big role.

Everything that happened in the western wilderness will be spread to the City of Witches,

When He Ning received the news, he felt a little complicated.

Things are developing according to Modi's idea. The obsession and ambition of the Black Hyena people for revenge, the anger provoked by the Cangyan people, and the tribes involved for various reasons, the flames of war on the western continent will not be easily extinguished , unless you pay the price of more blood and lives.

He could take back the power given to the Black Hyena people, and he could also restrain the Cangyan people through blood inheritance, but he didn't do that, but let the situation develop so far.The western barbarians are destined to be weakened, and the balance of power between the eastern and western continents will soon change. He Ning often wonders, is this decision right or wrong?

"Owner."

When Miya walked into the room, He Ning was sitting by the window in a daze. After calling twice, He Ning came back to his senses.

"Mia?"

Seeing He Ning's bewildered look, Miya rested her forehead with one hand and let out a long sigh.

"Master, have you forgotten something?"

"what?"

"Ceremony." Miya put down her hand and raised her head, her voice was full of gnashing of teeth, "You can't leave everything to me, especially the part that a great witch should do by himself."

He Ning twitched his lips in embarrassment when he heard Miya's angry accusation.

Well, it was his fault.

He and Mudi are the only ones who are familiar with all the procedures to re-hold the ceremony that has been interrupted for 400 years, and even Mia is only half-knowledgeable.

He Ning wants to be the hands-off shopkeeper, so he can ask Moody for help, but there is a price to be paid for asking the city lord to help, and the price is not low.

The sapphire He Ning sent was made into a pendant by Moody and wrapped around his hair, as if reminding He Ning that he was about to become a married person.

Regardless of whether Modi's so-called marriage proposal is true or not, and regardless of whether He Ning beat up the city lord, the status and status of the two are inherited from blood, and they are destined to be entangled for life, unless He Ning wears it again.

He Ning held his breath a little, feeling that he was being led by the nose, and after venting his anger, he felt weirdly rewarded.

Mu Di is a beauty, and a beauty that fits He Ning's aesthetics very well. Men are all visual animals, and He Ning must admit it.

Looking at the entire continent, apart from Modi, the only one who can conform to He Dawu's aesthetics is Siculus.

Looking up at the sky, should this vision be said to be ridiculously high or can't be described by common sense at all?I'm afraid even He Ning himself can't tell clearly.

When Mu Di walked in, He Ning was sighing for no reason.

The city lord paused, just in time to meet He Ning's black eyes.

He Ning kept silent, propped his chin with one hand, and glanced across Mu Di's whole body without blinking, seeing that something was wrong with Mo Di.

"What?" Moody frowned.

"It's nothing." He Ning smiled and continued to read.

"..."

Miya, who was standing aside, chose to watch her eyes, nose, nose, and heart, and kept hinting to herself that she didn't see anything, and she didn't know anything, thank God.

In the days that followed, He Ning stopped thinking about it, cheered himself up, and devoted himself to the work related to the preparation of the festival.

After getting serious, I realized that Miya's complaints were not unreasonable. Such a heavy workload should not be left to a weak girl.

weak?

He Ning froze for a moment, then shook his head, regardless of whether she is weak or not, she is always a girl.

Hearing that a festival is about to be held, the craftsmen are full of energy. If the work is not completed during the day, the torches will be lit after nightfall to continue.

Working day and night, the craftsmen's hands were worn out with blood blisters, their eyes were bloodshot, their skin was tanned, but their spirits were exceptionally good.They didn't complain, and they didn't hear any voices shouting tired. They only had one idea in their hearts, to build the temple as soon as possible!

The people of the sea heard that the City of Witches was about to hold a festival, so they postponed the return journey again, and sent the news back to the south as soon as possible.

Modi ordered the officials of Pulan City to inform the eastern cities that the city of witches would hold a ceremony, and the shock and sensation caused by it can be imagined.

The Wamu caravan, which had been away for many days, heard the news on the way. After discussing with the caravan members, Wamu decided to travel day and night, return to the north at the fastest speed, and then set off at the fastest speed.It doesn't matter whether all the goods can be sold or how much money they can make. They must rush to the city of witches again, and they must not miss this festival.

The barbarians in the west also got the news. Except for the Black Hyena people and the Cangyan people, the other tribes are not interested in fighting. If they can participate in the ceremony, it will be their chance to gain the trust of the great witch and gain power!If they succeed, they will no longer have to be inferior to the Cangyan and Heiyan tribes.

After 400 years, the ceremony hosted by the Alan Dasha touched everyone's hearts.

The city lords of the eastern city-state organized a team, raised the king's banner and went to the city of witches in person.After discussions among the sea people in the south, several respected elders confirmed the date of departure.Most of the merchants in the north are family-centered, and the most powerful families sent people to find Wam, hoping that Wam would lead them to the east together.The barbarians in the west decided to truce. For this reason, Kony even gave up the plan to pursue the black hyenas.

When He Ning made his decision, he would never have thought that the influence of the festival would be so great, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as unprecedented.

When he received the news that all the city-states and tribes in the mainland were leaving for the City of Wu, he sat blankly for a long time with a blank face, then suddenly clenched his fists, raised his head violently, and came as soon as he came, and the soldiers came to cover the water and soil, to do A qualified magic stick must have such a powerful aura!

Mu Di put down the parchment in his hand, and looked at He Ning, who had a resolute and high-spirited face, as if he was about to go to the battlefield, slowly turned his head, covered his mouth with one hand, and shook his shoulder twice suspiciously.