Chapter 229: Seven Times in One Night
Karov was also happy to laugh when he saw this, he didn't have any scruples when he talked to Shen Chai in private, and he didn't have any teacher's frame at all.
"Yo, there's a little girl in the back!"
Karov's eyes looked at Shen Xiaohe, but his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know why, the cute little girl in front of him actually gave himself a sense of danger.
That's a Warcraft hunter's intuition!
As a result of his years of dealing with Warcraft, Karoff has developed a special perception of danger, like a veteran of a hundred battles, and instinctively has a sensitivity to swords and guns.
This is not to say that Karov has identified Shen Xiaohe's identity as a Warcraft, it's just that Shen Xiaohe's breath has stimulated Karov's instinct for self-preservation.
"Hmm, this little girl......" Karoff stared at Shen Xiaohe, looking up and down carefully, "It seems that there is a little special ......"
Karov would have liked to say that "there is a special atmosphere."
But before Karov could finish speaking, Shen Xiaohei had already jumped in front of him happily and grabbed his beard.
"Grandpa, your beard is so fun!" Shen Xiaohe exclaimed in surprise, and then pulled it down hard, and suddenly there was a pinch of red hair in his hand.
"Oops!" Karov suddenly jumped three feet high, tears of pain about to fall, "you, you...... It hurts me to death!"
"Hey, don't be rude!"
Shen chased Karov to be anxious, and immediately protected Shen Xiaohei behind him, although he was educating Shen Xiaohei in his mouth, his eyes were always staring at Karov, in case this short-tempered dwarf warrior suddenly made a move.
Just now, Shen Chai also saw that Karloff seemed to have doubts about Shen Xiaohe's identity.
Shen Xiaohei realized that she was in trouble again, she pouted, hid behind Shen Chai, and secretly watched Karov's reaction.
"Teacher Karov, Xiao Hey is still young, he is not sensible!" Shen Chai was a little panicked in his heart, and immediately began to defend Shen Xiao Hey, "Great dwarf warriors will not worry about a little girl, right?"
Karov's eyes widened with rage, and he rubbed his beard with his teeth bared, it really hurt!
If it weren't for Shen Xiaohei being a little girl, and Shen chasing to stop him, Karoff would have gone up with a punch to kill Shen Xiaohe.
The dignity of the dwarves will never be allowed to be trampled upon!
"Hmph!" Karov's nostrils erupted two puffs of air, trying to calm his violent temper, "Shen Chai, I was originally going to hold a welcome dinner for three days and three nights to celebrate your arrival, but now I have changed my mind!"
"Uh," Shen Chai and Tang Shishi glanced at each other when they heard this, "Actually, it doesn't have to be so grand, it's good not to hold it......"
"It's only held for two days and two nights," Karoff said arrogantly, he glanced at Shen Xiaohei resentfully, "This little girl's share has been canceled!"
Shen Xiaohei pursed his lips when he heard this, and stuck out his little tongue at Karov.
Shen Chai and Tang Shishi laughed bitterly, this Karov actually makes children sexual.
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In the evening, the Hammer Tribe welcomes guests with a bonfire.
In the very center of the mountain tent there is a huge valley that has been transformed by the dwarves into an open central square, dedicated to gatherings.
The ceiling of the square was more than fifty meters high from the ground, and it was lined with magic crystals of various colors, which looked like a huge magic array, and the center of the magic circle was stacked with magic crystals to form a shining war hammer.
The warhammer resembles the eight-edged Ugin hammer in the hall, but since it's just the outline of a hedron pile, it's not entirely certain.
The stone walls around the square are carved with many images of dwarves, like ancient wall carvings in the human world, it is said that there are 3,600 pieces in total, telling the origin and development of the dwarf tribe, and there is a large blank space behind it, waiting to be carved with new stories.
Although the spars on the ceiling shone brightly enough to illuminate the entire central plaza as bright as day, the dwarves who were proficient in architecture pressed the switch similar to the light control, and only heard a dense sound, and all the magic crystals were tightly blocked by a layer of stone walls, and the surroundings immediately dimmed.
Only the warhammer in the center was still shining, like a dazzling morning star on the pitch-black sky!
In addition to the dwarven guards who patrol the night, a total of more than 3,800 dwarves gathered in the central square, and although their ranks were unorganized, the savage and fierce aura of the dwarves was breathtaking.
As the son-in-law of the tribal chief, Karov stood on the central platform with his head held high, raised his wine glass with solemn hands, and said aloud to the shining warhammer above his head:
"O great son of the earth, allow your descendants to pay you the highest respect, glory to the earth forever, victory always to the dwarves!"
Suddenly, more than 3,000 dwarves in the audience raised their wine glasses in unison, and shouted with solemn expressions: "Yo-hoo! Yo-hoo!"
A huge sound shook the stone walls, and the thrilling sound spread along the surrounding passages to every corner of the mountain tent!
This is an ancient feasting ceremony of the dwarven race, to pay high respect to their ancestors, the children of the earth.
The Dwarves claim to be descendants of the Children of the Earth, a well-known fact in the Wizarding Continent.
The Children of the Earth are giants that appeared in the Magical Continent in ancient times, also known as the Age of the Gods.
This giant was born from the earth, the mountains are his backbone, the rivers are his blood, his physical strength is infinite, he can draw a steady stream of strength from the earth, as long as he steps on the earth, he is almost immortal!
Later, the stones that fell off the sons of the earth became dwarves, and the dwarves inherited the natural powers of the sons of the earth.
Eventually, with the end of the Age of the Gods, the Son of the Earth gradually disappeared into the dust of history, and legend has it that he was asleep somewhere, waiting for his descendants to wake him up.
Shen Chai and Tang Shishi were both infected by the solemn momentum of the dwarves, and they couldn't imagine that this group of unobtrusive dwarves would have such a serious time.
"Son of the Earth, a powerful giant in the Age of the Gods!" Tang Shishi couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "You can imagine how glorious the Magic Continent is in the Age of the Gods!"
"Well, that should be the era when magic was at its most prosperous!" Shen Chai nodded gloomily, "I don't know why it disappeared later, legend has it that even the gods have fallen one after another." ”
In the "General History of the Magic Continent", the glory and sorrow of the age of the gods are briefly recorded, and a few strokes can not help but make people yearn for it, and also feel saddened by the gloomy end of such a legendary era.
(End of chapter)