The old bull-headed shaman was obviously furious, and the people of Orson Manor reined in a little. No, it's always hard to be serious where Xu Zheng is there.

The crowd was piled up there, crowding the room that was used as a zero-hour kindergarten. In order to keep warm, there are eight large braziers lit in the whole house, and the temperature is quite suitable, but if a group of idle people and so on, the air in the room is not ventilated, and it seems a little stuffy.

The little orcs waiting to receive the coming-of-age ceremony were all lying on the ground, and there were several branches of the orcs, all of which were now in the shape of beasts, and at first glance, it didn't feel like a circus, like a zoo.

Xu Zheng wanted to laugh very much, but he didn't dare, so he had to hold back. He was honest, and the others followed suit, and the old bull-headed shaman recited a long, ancient incantation.

Xu Zheng didn't hear what he was reading, but he felt that the old shaman's tone did not change much, but the vocal range was wide, and it sounded like an ancient hymn. This language is an ancient beast language passed down among ancient shamans, and Xu Zheng and the others are not incomprehensible, not even Asban, who has a long enough lifespan.

Xu Zheng could only sensitively feel that with Jipa's chanting, there were many ancient and mysterious forces being pulled, converging here from all directions.

This power is not only ancient and mysterious, but also has a quiet and leisurely atmosphere, and when they pass by, you can always hear a whisper-like sound in your ears.

Gradually, for some reason, Xu Zheng seemed to understand. The voice was composed of many indistinguishable voices of men and women combined to form a kind of polyphony, and it was sung in a low and gentle voice:

When the wind blows through the dense treetops

The beasts of the forest were blessed

Wild and unrestrained forest life

I bless you all

Enlighten your wisdom, free your limbs, remove ignorance and barbarism, and let the light of wisdom light up your eyes

O my sons

May you love this land. Love the life given by the jungle and take care of the jungle that nurtures us

Don't forget the glory of the orcs

Anytime, anywhere. I am with you and I bless you

The song is beautiful, and it seems to be real to the ears, and I want to listen carefully to where it comes from, and it disappears. But when you let go of your heart, it rings in your ears again, like someone singing quietly in the distance of the endless void, and the sound comes across the distance of time and space, and there is a surging power in your heart.

Xu Zheng was stunned for a while, and there was never a time when he firmly believed in the existence of the power of the true gods of the Aris Continent at this moment.

I have been listening quietly with my ears up, and these are the lines that the song has sung over and over again. It's as thin as a whisper, and even the rhythm hasn't changed. But listening to it over and over again, every time I can hear new strength and hope from it, like a song of heaven. It is the stains in the corners of the soul that are washed away.

The soul hymn that has been sung over and over again seems to be only heard by Jipa and Xu Zheng, Xu Zheng listens to it over and over again, and in the end it is impossible to tell whether someone is really singing in his ear. Or is it just Jipa singing there.

When the song fell, when he sang it again, Xu Zheng's mood surged, and he couldn't help but sing softly along with the song:

When the wind blows through the dense treetops

......

When Xu Zheng's voice sounded, Ji Pa Huoran turned his head and looked at Xu Zheng with burning eyes. Xu Zheng had already indulged in the good wishes expressed in the song, and just kept humming softly:

When and where. I am with you and I bless you

......

When the wood first heard it, so did Nordin, and the two looked at each other, and both smiled lightly.

"I didn't expect him to sing the soul hymn of the beasts. Nordin whispered, "That's good!"

Mu Chuchu was silent, his eyes looked at Xu Zheng and Ji Pa, his eyes slowly returned to leopard-like cat pupils, and there was no usual unruliness and indifference in his eyes, only a shallow soft brilliance, and he listened to the chorus of the two with his ears propped up.

Jipa's voice was slightly hoarse and cangsang, and the precipitation of the years was clear in his voice, with a magic that could calm even the least quiet heart. When the two voices are intertwined, Jipa's voice has become the main theme, Xu Zheng's voice has been flying around the time, and when the two are combined, it is indescribably harmonious! The clear and shallow singing, the voice of the high and low flow reverberates, just like the experience of the beast race from birth to death, reverberating, and impassioned, life comes from the jungle, and finally returns to the trees, coming and going quietly, leaving behind many legends.

Somehow, Camila's eyes were wet, and she subconsciously reached over and grabbed Xing Badai's hand, sighing in satisfaction: "It's really beautiful! ”

Xing Badai held her hand tightly with her backhand, and listened to this song with all kinds of feelings in her heart, and finally only turned into a soft sentence: "Hmm." Neither can elves. ”

The two were still singing clearly, the only difference was that Xu Zheng seemed to be in some kind of dream-like state of mind, and Jipa was holding the strange cane, and kept walking along the little orc who was about to receive the blessing. Every time he passed a small orc, he put the tip of his staff on their foreheads and said in a breezy voice, "Bless you, jungle walkers. ”

Others only see these, but Xu Zheng can see more. He saw that every time Gipa tapped the head of the staff on the little orc's forehead, a light and shadow that was so shallow that it was almost invisible emerged from the head of the staff, forming a formidable human lion's head figure. He was naked, with a lion's head full of majesty, and a human-like body with a muscular and beastly force. When the staff left, the phantom did not leave, but gently picked up the forehead of the little orc hit by the staff, and gently touched it with his own forehead.

Every slight touch caused the little orc to tremble uncontrollably, and the whole transformation behavior began uncontrollably and quickly.

And as the process begins, the phantom of the lion-headed man dissipates into the air like a cloud of smoke. Like some visions, they reappear repeatedly with the click of Jipa.

It wasn't until the last little orc received the blessing that the phantom didn't disappear as quickly as it had dozens of times before, but turned its head to look at Xu Zheng, a relieved smile appeared on the lion's face, nodded at Xu Zheng, and grinned gently and generously, which dissipated.

Xu Zheng Huoran came to his senses, only to feel a burning pain in his forehead, the place where the beast pattern turned out to be burning hot, and he felt a high temperature when he touched his hand.

Lulu walked over affectionately and put a big head on Xu Zheng's shoulder. Xu Zheng turned his head to look at it blankly, and then he saw from its pupils that the beast pattern on his forehead had automatically surfaced, the dark golden color was deeper, and it was shining as if it was burning, and it was a dark light and shadow in the air an inch away from its forehead.

I was slightly startled in my heart, but I didn't panic, I only subconsciously stretched out my hand to block the mutated beast pattern so that no one could see it. I already know in my heart that I am afraid that I have gained something this time, and after being reborn, I always live without doing anything, but I always get some strange things, he has already seen the surprise, but I don't want to attract everyone's attention again.

Nordin turned to look at him and reached out with his elbow to strike him on the shoulder, his eyes filled with the enthusiasm of seeing his best friend. The young man of the Tiger Clan smiled and said, "You sing so beautifully!"

Xu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then saw Mu Chuchu turn his head to look at him, and his eyes were like going back to the imperial capital of Zion, when he was uncontrollable in a month, he would transform into his room and hide, as always, with great trust.

Notting's smile and Xiao Chu's look back suddenly warmed Xu Zheng's heart, and he subconsciously wanted to hook up and hug the two friends. Unexpectedly, Nordin gave him a back look, and the wood was nostrils facing the sky at the beginning, and neither of them bought it, but Xu Zheng blackened his face, and the boss was unhappy.

Bruce and Hawk looked at it, and both of them gave Xu Zheng a mocking look. Xu Zheng was dumbfounded, so he had to go to see Jipa.

Jipa still cruised among the little orcs, carefully checking the transformation status of each little orc. The soul hymn he sang was just a trigger medium, and it was up to the little orcs themselves to really complete their first transformation. It's not a pleasant process, but it's a great thing that every orc must accomplish in their lifetime.

Everyone was watching, watching the little orcs begin to toss and turn from calm to tossing and turning, with a painful look on their faces. At this time, no one is in the mood to gossip, these little guys are watching the manor all day long, and they are all very familiar, and now they are uncomfortable, and the hearts of the adults are also painful.

The two girls, Camilla and Starbadet, were particularly nervous, as if they could empathize, and their pretty faces turned white with nervousness, wishing they could transfer the pain onto themselves.

Camilla whispered, "What can we do? Is the time control skill of the demons useful? Xingxing, you want to do something! I remember that the elves have a lot of powerful soothing magic. ”

"I don't dare mess around. Xing Badai responded in an uneasy whisper: "You see that my father didn't do anything, I'm afraid there will be a bad impact." ”

Camila then quieted down, just rubbing her hands restlessly.

Xu Zheng didn't know what he could do to help, so he had to keep looking at Jipa's expression, trying to see something.

But the old shaman had obviously experienced such a scene many times, and he was more calm than anyone present, and he did not help each of the little orcs, but kept going around and paying close attention, and felt that it was really necessary, so he would gently touch the little orc's forehead again with the head of his staff, as if he had blessed it again.

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