Volume 1, The Source of the Magic Chapter 54, Harvest Celebration

The time will soon come to the next day, and the harvest celebration of the Lin clan will officially begin.

The purpose of the harvest celebration is to pray to Gaia, the goddess of the earth, for a good harvest of the year, a wave that has arisen since the wheat crop spread to the grasslands.

And after the arrangement and unification of some of the superior top tribes, it became a competition between the tribes held by the superior tribes every five years, and in this celebration, each tribe had the possibility of promotion. This must be recognized by a top-level clan, and a test must be passed, so that any clan may be promoted to the upper clan.

As for the promotion of a lower tribe to a middle tribe, it is only necessary to be recognized by the upper tribe.

In the prairie, the hierarchy of a tribe determines the status and power of the people of that tribe in the prairie.

Nowadays, the Lin clan is very lively, in a wide square in the center of the Lin clan, I don't know when a simple high platform was built, and people from various tribes who came to participate in the celebration gathered around this ring, and the air was full of excitement and passion.

On the high platform was a four-meter rectangular mahogany table, on which a total of three people were seated, on the left was Lin Qinghai, the patriarch of the Lin clan, and on the right was a female human with long lilac hair. And sitting in the middle of this table was a young subhuman, who was the shadow that Bing Mengchen met yesterday.

Behind Shadow Cang, there stood six extraordinary male subhumans of the Qi Clan, and their appearance was even wilder than the average subhuman. Although they restrained their breath, they gave people an incomparably dangerous feeling.

With this confident smile on his face, Ying Cang kept looking for something in the crowd, and then his gaze was slightly stunned, and he couldn't help but stop in a corner, which was where Bing Mengchen and the others were.

Ying Cang couldn't help but sneer, and looked away very satisfied.

"Lord Yingcang just looked at me!" beside Bing Mengchen, a young Asian girl from who didn't know which tribe was blushing and calling out excitedly.

"What! Don't be narcissistic!" the other Asian girl pushed the girl just now, and then said with a red face, "Lord Shadow Cang was obviously looking at me just now!"

"No, Lord Shadow is obviously looking at me!" a subhuman girl joined the argument.

For a while, the surroundings of Bing Mengchen became extremely lively.

"Is that guy so attractive?" Bing Mengchen asked Mo Xuehan, who was sitting on his back, a little speechless.

"Yes!" Mo Xuehan replied casually, looking absent-minded. Looking at Mo Xuehan like this, Bing Mengchen's gaze at Ying Cang became even colder.

And just then, a subhuman girl with rabbit ears suddenly joined the surrounding discussion.

"That guy named Ying Cang must be looking at my sister Xue Han!" it was Hongyue who spoke, and Hongyue pointed at the listless Mo Xuehan when she spoke.

This sentence caused public outrage! The surrounding Asian girls turned their eyes to Mo Xuehan. But when they saw Mo Xuehan, these girls twisted their heads away a little depressed.

At this time, Mo Xuehan's expression was high, his eyes were bright, but he seemed to see everything. Moreover, Mo Xuehan is fifteen years old, and the development of subhumans is faster than that of humans, so Mo Xuehan has developed extremely well at this time, and the proportions of his body are very perfect. The look of his eyes, coupled with his amazing appearance and perfect body, made the surrounding Asian girls have no confidence.

And at this moment, Lin Qinghai, the patriarch of the Lin clan, looked at Ying Cang, and after receiving his approval, Lin Qinghai stood up and declared in a solemn voice:

"The harvest celebration has officially begun!"

At the dock of the river, not too far from the Lin clan, there was a steamer that was supposed to be empty, and a locked door on the steamer opened abruptly.

Ai Hua walked out sweating profusely, listening to the voice coming over, and couldn't help complaining: "Ai Lian is really, what are you doing with such a strong seal!"

Aihua walked towards the outside of the cabin, only to find that the hatch was locked.

Ai Hua couldn't help frowning, and then let out a long breath: "It's good that there is no seal!"

Aihua put his hand on the hatch, and with a slight force, the hatch shook, and then flew out with a thud, breaking the guardrail and falling into the river. Looking at the hatch that flew out, Aihua clapped his hands with satisfaction and strode to the outside of the cabin.

"The harvest celebration has officially begun!"

Suddenly, such a voice came from afar, making Ai Hua frown, and he muttered, "Have you started?

Ai Hua was about to walk in the direction of the Lin clan, but he couldn't help but be stunned, and then disappeared into the ship out of thin air with a lower body.

And just after Aihua's body disappeared, on the shore not far from the dock, a submarine-like thing poked its head out of the river, and then several people in black robes jumped out of the submarine and jumped onto the shore.

"Uncle Wen Ying, are we really going to do this this time?" A petite figure in a black robe was obviously a girl, and her tone was a little scared.

"Of course, with God's blessing, we can definitely make those guys feel hopeless!" said the man who led the group with confidence.

"But Uncle Wen Ying, the god we believe in now is an evil god!" The girl asked, uncertain.

Syllable!

The team leader slapped the girl mercilessly, and the strength was so great that the girl couldn't help but sit on the ground, and the black robe covering her head fell, revealing her original appearance, which was a silver-haired cat-eared girl with amber-like brown eyes.

"Say it again!" the leader retorted, exuding a terrifying aura. "My god is the only true god in the world, my god is the only one, you dare to call him an evil god!"

The leader's right hand reached out to the girl, wrapped in an eerie gray mist.

Just when the leader's right hand was about to touch the girl, the leader suddenly stopped and turned to leave, he seemed to be struggling: "Remember not to take an example!"

The girl nodded in fear, put on her hood, and followed the leader in a panic. At this time, she prayed to the god she believed in, praying for a miracle to happen.

Goddess, please save us!

After the girls left, Aihua suddenly appeared in the place where the girls had just been.

"Looks like you've discovered something extraordinary!" Iva muttered, looking very confused. "That girl doesn't seem to be polluted! and she looks a lot like that Asian girl, so what does they have to do with it?"

Ai Hua looked at a transparent gem in his hand, "Can the Hidden Gem last another seventy-two hours?" Well, it should be enough. Let's see what the hell those guys are up to, and why the white hair is not polluted!"

"Do you know that I'm a white-haired man, you really know me at this time!" Aihua laughed to himself, and then his figure disappeared out of thin air again.

Hidden gems, magic props containing fifth-order concealment magic, are not something that ordinary people can use.

This time, a total of 279 tribes participated in the harvest celebration of the Lin clan, including 79 middle tribes and 200 lower tribes.

And on a flat meadow in the eastern part of the Lin clan, the two hundred and seventy-nine tribes began a one-on-one warrior fight.

And in the first battle, the uncle of the Qi clan called Qi He unfortunately matched the young warrior of the Wa clan who he saw for the first time, and it was a strong warrior who was good at spears. Qi He knew very well that he couldn't win him, and he looked at Qi Ruiheng with a sad face: "Patriarch, I'm sorry, I guess I can't win." ”

Chery Heng said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just work hard." Aren't there still clanless tribes!"

"What! Then should we be a shield!" Wu Mingle said, "I knew that I wouldn't sign a contract with you in this way, and I would also disperse the combat power of our tribe!"

"It's late. Chery Heng's face became inexplicably thicker. Wu Ming also smiled heartily when he heard this, "We have all lent you the strongest combat power, and you deserve it!"

Che Ruiheng also smiled, it seemed that the relationship between the two of them was inexplicably good.

On the other side, the patriarch of the Wa clan had a smug smile on his face.

Qihe looked at the energetic young man in front of him, and couldn't help sighing, there is no retreat now.

The fight is very simple, whoever loses the combat power first loses, but in reality it is not that simple, because the "shrine maiden" can be assisted by witchcraft or magic.

As for why magic is mentioned, it's because some middle and lower tribes don't have shrine maidens who can use magic, so if they have the money, they will hire "witches", such as some humans who can use magic. For example, the Wa tribe, they hired the human woman.

"Yo, little sister, meet again!" a woman said to Mo Xuehan with a grin behind the young subhuman of the Wa clan.

"Hehe!" Mo Xuehan laughed dryly and did not reply to her.

Then, with the referee's order, the battle between Qihe and the young sub-man officially began.

Mo Xuehan took a deep breath, and the silver white of his whole body turned into blood red, and his momentum rose rapidly.

Bang!

Mo Xuehan turned into a red shadow and shot straight at the young subhuman.

"Qihe, pick it up!" Mo Xuehan shouted, and kicked the young Yaren in the head who hadn't reacted yet. The young subhuman barely avoided this kick by instinct, but was restrained by the strange river that caught up.

"What!" The woman was shocked by this sudden scene, she didn't expect that Mo Xuehan, who was a witch, would attack directly, or attack first, and it would be bloody, and it would be so strong.

"Shouldn't witches use witchcraft!" the woman scolded angrily, and with a wave of her right hand, a wall of fire appeared in front of her, and Mo Xuehan completely disrupted her battle plan. Originally, she wanted the young subhumans to take the lead and use fire magic to attack from a distance herself. But she didn't expect such a scene.

What to do next!!

"It's too slow! Mo Xuehan's voice appeared behind her.

Then the back of the woman's neck was slashed by Mo Xuehan's hand knife, and then the woman's eyes turned black.

The huge wall of fire dispersed, and Mo Xuehan stepped on the woman's head and looked at Ying Cang proudly.