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Chapter 86

After staying in a warm and spacious tent with Niya that night, she had a good sleep and relieved the fatigue of these days of travel. When the sun rose high the next day, Lorraine Hill wore pajamas and got out of the cashmere blanket.

Get up slowly.

He rubbed his eyes and smoothed out his scattered hair, and then he heard the conversation outside the tent.

"Uncle Kule, I saw everyone driving the sheep back yesterday. Did something happen?"

Niya's voice came from outside, and then a deep voice sounded.

"The fight between the White Wolf clan and the Black Wolf clan has intensified recently. Some time ago, the leader of the Black Wolf clan rushed into the wedding scene with his men and kidnapped the newlywed wife of the heir of the White Wolf clan. After being severely humiliated, White Wolf

The clan has been taking revenge recently. Just the day before yesterday, thousands of people from both sides faced off by the Shemu River. Although there was no large-scale killing, more than a dozen people died on each side."

"The situation [Literature Museum www.wxguan.vip] is getting worse and worse. Both sides are large tribes with hundreds of thousands of people. If there is a full-scale fight, we are likely to be affected." The uncle with a rich voice said.

He said worriedly.

"Didn't the shamans mediate?" Niya asked.

"At the beginning of the month, the Kejian shaman of the Snow Leopard tribe came to mediate as a middleman. It is said that the two sides almost came to a fight in the mediation tent. Later, the Kejian shaman had no choice but to disperse and let them resolve it themselves."

"The main reason is that the old Wolf King left too suddenly and died accidentally while hunting the Fierce God Falcon. Without the suppression of this Sequence 7, the following sons also have their own thoughts. The huge Wolf Ear clan is now divided into six.

"

"Although the leader of the White Wolf Group and the leader of the Black Wolf Clan are brothers, they were at odds with each other in their early years. It is said that the leader of the Black Wolf Clan was cuckolded by the handsome leader of the White Wolf Clan when he was young, which he has always regarded as a shame.

.Now that we have become prosperous, we will naturally take revenge."

"That's it..." Niya sighed.

"For our Sheephorn clan, any of them are giants and cannot be offended, so now we can only shrink back to avoid being taken advantage of by them in the fight."

"They really robbed and killed us. If we refused, we were accidentally injured. We admitted that we were wrong. We had nothing to say and could only admit that we were unlucky."

...

"Come on, Niya, the clan is counting on you in the future. The old clan leader has already said that after you graduate, he will abdicate directly and let you take over." The uncle patted Niya on the shoulder, and his voice gradually stopped.

When Lorraine Hill got dressed and walked out of the tent, she saw Niya standing alone outside the tent, seemingly thinking about something.

"Are you awake, Lorraine?" Niya saw Lorraine Hill coming out and said hello to her.

"Yeah. Good morning, Niya."

"It's late, Lorraine, it's almost noon." Niya said with a smile, and then took Lorraine to have breakfast.

Breakfast consisted of scones and sliced ​​sausages, and the drink was still goat milk tea. Although the Yangjiao people were not wealthy, they were still satisfied with the food they received for their guests, not to mention that they were Niya's classmates and distinguished guests from Emenas.

After resting for a day at Niya's house, Lorraine Hill and her embarked on a journey again, heading towards the end of the target, the area where the stone-red magic pig lived.

The two exchanged some good horses from the tribe, and the speed was a little faster than before. The horses were riding in the vast wilderness. As the clouds rolled in the sky, the sun sometimes appeared and sometimes was blocked, and the earth was also bright.

Slowly changing between darkness and darkness.

As the two of them headed west, they encountered more orcs on the road. Various teams, some with 4-5 people, some with 20-30 people, and some with more than 100 people. They were wearing leather jackets.

and Mai, but the colors are much brighter than the ones I encountered when I first entered the Gufia Grassland.

Red, green, black, yellow, white, etc., not only men, but also some young women can be seen, some even wearing silver jewelry on their hands.

Seeing that Lorraine Xier was a little curious, Niya explained: "They are going to participate in the Fire Festival."

So that's it, Lorraine Hill thought, and then recalled the information he saw in Emenas. The tradition of orcs worshiping fire can be traced back to extremely ancient times. It is said that this is even a continuation of the tradition of the Giant King's Court.

According to the description in the murals discovered by archaeologists, the giant emperor sat high on the throne, with a huge sun behind him. The sun's light was like a feather, covering the world, and there was a wisp of flame burning at the giant's heart.

It is said that it was the first flame, the first light and the first heat that came to the world.

The source of all fires, the fire of all fires.

The king of the giants spread the flames to the earth, and various human forms emerged from the flames. They were the ancestors of all humanoid intelligent creatures.

However, this statement is not recognized by the elves. The elves believe that they were born from the fruit of the World Tree, which fell to the ground and turned into human form. The myth of the Eastern Continent is that dragons created the world, and the creation dragons came together in the void.

The world was circled, and human beings were transformed by the tears of the creation dragon.

There are different theories, some say that humans are the descendants of angels, but they have lost their wings, and a small number of people even believe that humans are the secret children of the devil, who were just abandoned by their parents. But in fact, both angels and demons are very late.

Just came into this world.

Regardless of these messy myths and legends, the orcs still have the tradition of worshiping fire. During the Fire Picking Festival, each tribe will send people to collect fire at the conference and then bring it back to the tribe. It is said that this can bring good luck, and it is also

An honor.

The shamans will also meet at festivals every year to discuss some matters together. After occasionally reaching a consensus, they will promulgate regulations that are common to all orc tribes.

It is by relying on this small number of traditional festivals and rituals that the shamans can barely keep the various tribes together, instead of simply abandoning the name orcs and becoming unrelated races.

Since the Kuangya Empire, various tribes have been scattered in all directions, and many of them have disappeared in history, such as the powerful Crocodile Tail tribe, the golden-winged Pengyi tribe, the cockatrice tribe with magic eyes, etc.

After the Chaos War, the vitality of all races was severely damaged, but humans quickly recovered and relied on their strong adaptability to once again occupy every corner of the continent. The orcs could only survive in groups on the grasslands.

If it weren't for the rapid rise of the Green Empire, the knights of West Wind would even rush directly into the grassland and continue to conquer this land. The Fox Ears clan who work and live in West Wind know very well about these orcs.

Although individuals may seem powerful, without discipline and unity, they are like rubble and cannot achieve great things.

In the Kingdom of West Wind when Roland was on the throne, the long swallow-tail flag fluttered like an ocean. The knights followed the horn and stepped into the battlefield, with spears and halberds in the forest. With the implementation of honor and mission, the knights were invincible and invincible.


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