The Fantasy Forest is still as usual, and the ground damaged by space spells has long been restored. But today, the giant wolf Fennir did not choose to sleep in the cave. He woke up early and walked into the distance.<
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All the wolves came from the dense forest, including the strong wolf king, young wolf pups, and countless old guys who were about to reach the end of their lives.
Thousands of wolves gathered in front of Fennir. Except for the occasional noise from the cubs, the Fantasy Forest seemed extremely quiet for a while.
Fennier looked around and nodded with satisfaction. A moment later, he slowly returned to his original form. It was a giant wolf more than twenty meters tall, with silver-grey fur and black pupils.
Exudes coldness.
Time passed minute by minute, and at noon, Fennir suddenly took a step forward, with such force that half of the Elf Continent trembled slightly. Seeing this, the wolves lowered their heads one after another, and the unbearable ones among them even shrank in fear.
Appearing frightened and frightened.
It was not until this moment that Boom and his party discovered that the open space they were in was made up of rocks to form a strange symbol. The sun, moon, stars, torrents of fire, it seemed to record a past event, a story where the protagonist was a wolf.
Memories.
Dancing is not an exclusive behavior of a certain group, just like wild beasts courting mates in the bright spring, or insects chirping in the summer night. Although the giant wolf Fennir is standing still at the moment, all the wolves are spinning around him.
.Although this wolf dance seems a little clumsy, it contains some of the most solemn appeals.
"What are you doing? Fennir has gone crazy. Why don't we knock him out so that we don't get so crazy?" Rikka tilted her little head and then asked in confusion.
Boom immediately covered her mouth after hearing this, and Christine also stared at her uncharacteristically. Rikka nestled in Boom's arms, feeling a little pitiful and unhappy.
It's just that Boom didn't understand what this scene was for. It was supposed to be a celebration, but only the beasts participated. It was supposed to be a mourning for the dead, but no one had died in the Fantasy Forest in recent days.
"This ritual is called the 'Moon Sacrifice', and it is a habit that the wolf tribe has inherited from ancient times to this day. Whenever the moon is full, it is a day of celebration for all wolf packs, although now many wolf packs have forgotten that they
identity."
Forresta changed her usual giggling and immediately spoke first. She seemed very quiet today, neither making any noise nor doing anything out of the ordinary.
"And this is a well-known thing in the Whispering Forest. You are not dark elves. In addition, coupled with the noise in the king tree, you naturally did not pay attention to the monthly rituals of the wolves."
"Let's just watch from outside. Rikka, please don't mess around, because this ritual is very important to Lord Fennir, and he will kill all harassers for this."
Christine then opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't say that many years ago, a certain dark elf peak powerhouse dared to scold the wolves for their moon festival, and even promised to fight Fennir to the death.
However, after three days, a head was carried back to the Wangshu. The male wolf raised his head proudly, while the female wolf next to him also looked extremely indifferent.
This is Fenir's response to the Dark Elf. Just because he said the wrong thing and did the wrong thing, he finally transformed into a different place and returned to the Hall of Valor. As for the other party's so-called peak powerhouse name
, maybe even worse than a fart in Fennier’s eyes.
Queen Donna was very angry because of this. Not only did she crush the head directly, she also killed her whole family. "Anyone who dares to cause trouble to the Whispering Forest will suffer such a fate!"
It is Queen Donna's order, which cannot be questioned and leaves no room for negotiation.
After hearing this, Boom immediately fell silent. He covered Rikka's mouth with his hand to prevent him from saying any more ridiculous words. Christine also took back the female insect contract beast. As for Foresta, she slowly walked over
Beside Fennier, she followed her father around obediently.
The setting sun finally sank into the horizon, and a full moon emitted fluorescence in the night. The chirping of summer insects could be heard endlessly, the grass and trees rustled and swayed, and the night owl still stood on its own on the branches.
Boom silently built a bonfire, while Christine silently baked food. Life will still go on, and it will not change just because the next second is doomsday, nor will it be deflected for anyone.
"Don't disturb the wolves, Rikka is the most obedient, isn't she?" Boom whispered to Rikka while helping Christine.
He was very afraid that his silly sister would have a seizure at this time, because that would not only lead to death, but even hurt Christine.
"Don't worry, Rikka is not that stupid! Although people don't understand this kind of ritual, just like Fennier doesn't understand the relationship between me and my brother, choosing silence is the best!"
Rikka bumped Boom with her little head, and then jumped up and started grilling the meat. For the wolves, this extremely simple food may be their favorite.
More than two hours passed in a flash, and the wolves finally dispersed, and all the meat prepared by Boom and the others was taken away. Fennir and Foresta looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and then they all sat down by the campfire.
.
"Rikka doesn't understand this kind of ceremony." Seeing Fennier sitting down, Rikka asked hurriedly.
After hearing this, Boom almost choked to death on a mouthful of dried meat, and Christine's expression changed even more, and she quietly touched her hand to the storage bag. As a great mage, she has the responsibility to protect the brothers and sisters.
Even if he died in the Fantasy Forest because of this.
"Moon Sacrifice is a ritual inherited from ancient times. It was originally meant to show the power of the wolves, but I don't know when it turned into a personal worship of me."
"Although they can't turn into human form like me, they can still look up to the sky and scream, praying that they can become immortal like me."
"Although I am very ashamed of this kind of behavior, since they live in the Forest of Illusion, as the master, I can't refuse them."
"Also, you little dark elf girl is really fearless. Do you want me to take action for a few minutes first?" The giant wolf Fenir turned to look at Christine, his eyes full of teasing.
"Hey, hey, hey? You can't bully people like this! The three of us stood here all day with our eyes wide open, and we even made dinner for the wolves. Are we so heartless?"
Rikka stood up immediately after hearing this, but now she was holding a chicken leg in her left hand and white bread in her right hand, which looked very funny.
"I am now a member of the Rikka mercenary group, that's all." Christine smiled lightly, and then pulled Rikka to her side.
Fennier turned his head indifferently, because compared to these trivial matters, he preferred to taste the food cooked by Rikka himself.
"Why don't you just have a fight? Sister Rikka is very arrogant, and her father is even more arrogant." Foresta's voice suddenly sounded, and everyone fell into silence after hearing the words, leaving only the crackling of the bonfire.
"You are my sister. Rikka is older than you. From now on, I will call you sister!"
"Finnir, I, Rikka, challenge you to a fight right now! If I win, you can no longer bully your brother and sister Christine from now on!"
Rikka looked at Fennel and said very confidently. However, Boom and Christine frowned and looked a little worried.
"Okay, let's do it tomorrow. Don't worry, I won't kill Rikka, at least not tomorrow." Fennier looked at Boom with a smile, and said with some waning interest.