Chapter 239: Rite of Passage

After explaining to Kashail, who had arrived at the news, and helping to erect a new tent, the three of them unanimously decided that they would pay more attention to the news about the special white feathers while adventuring in the future. After seeing the power of Lena's staff, Leach became more and more anticipating what the White Feather Shield would conjure.

There are many trivial matters for the establishment of the Grand Alliance, and just to set the general framework took a whole week of the patriarchs, and as for the remaining details, they can only be discussed and studied slowly in the future, but they are not in a hurry at all.

Of course, it was also because there was no time left for them to discuss.

The coming-of-age ceremony of the daughter of God is not only a big day for all grassland people, but also a festive day that has not been seen in a thousand years.

On such an important festival, to talk about those mundane things, even if you put aside the religious beliefs of the grassland people, it is definitely a big thing.

Looking at the Wind Owl people who were busy before dawn, Leach thought that there was nothing to do with him, and was about to wander around as usual, but was stopped by Kashayl and Kumar.

Today, Kashayir is wearing a pink women's robe, and because of her ageless appearance, she looks no different from a twenty-eight girl. In comparison, Kumar next to her, even though he was wearing a new set of robes, looked older

Leach was wondering what was going to happen when he heard Kashayl say, "Come, Leach, try this robe and see if it fits!"

Taking a neatly folded bright yellow robe from Kashail's hand, Leach wondered, "This is ......"

"Today is my sister's coming-of-age ceremony, everyone will change into new clothes, as the last to win the selection competition, you naturally can't be absent, when the time comes, you have to stay with your sister, naturally you have to change clothes!"

Before the words fell, Kashayir took over the conversation: "This cannon was made by me for Kumata Daddy back then, but unfortunately I never had a chance to put it on for him, and it just so happened that Leech you haven't changed your clothes yet, so I'll lend it to you to wear it for a while." ”

Even after many years, when talking about her husband, a hint of sadness flashed on Kashail's face.

Seeing this, Kuma hurriedly changed the topic: "Leach, this time it's cheaper for you, my grandma's skills in making robes are well-known on the prairie, I don't know how many people are lining up to ask my grandma for help, don't get your clothes dirty later!"

Without waiting for Leach to speak, Kashayl preemptively said: "Leach, don't listen to Kumar's nonsense, clothes are meant to be worn, how can they not get dirty at all, this dress is also placed, it is better to take it out and make the best use of it." ”

Although the tone was full of complaints, the previous sadness was gone.

With the help of Kashail's guidance, Leach was quickly dressed. Then, in the midst of accusations, he took a good look at his makeup, shaved his beard, and straightened his hair.

"It's like!" Kashayl muttered as he looked at Leech, who was becoming more and more heroic after changing his clothes, his eyes a little confused.

Feeling the hand on his cheek, Leach was embarrassed, but he couldn't push Kaishar away.

Apparently, after seeing her outfit, Kashayl remembered her deceased husband. It's not that Leach's appearance really resembles Kumar's Daddy, it's just that seeing things and thinking about people ignites the longing that Kashayl has suppressed in her heart for a long time.

Fortunately, Kashayir, as a person who came over, quickly realized his gaffe, moved his hand down, and instead helped Leach sort out the collar of his robe, his movements were very natural, without the slightest embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while, I remembered Kumarta's father, Leach, don't mind." ”

Leach wanted to make a joke and say, "I don't want to have a son like Kuma", to ease his embarrassment, but seeing Kuma "eyeing him" from the sidelines, and it was really inappropriate to say so, and finally the words became "don't mind" when they came to their lips.

Led by Kumar and Kashail, the dressed Leach and the three daughters of Lena arrived on the grass outside the Windowl tribe.

I saw that on the originally empty grassland, two rows of wooden stakes had been driven at this time, and on the other side, there were people who were setting up targets for arrows, and some people were carrying wooden stakes to another clearing.

After Kumar's introduction, Leach learned that the coming-of-age ceremony of the daughter of the gods was not just a ceremony, and for the inhabitants of the grassland, the ritual was important, but the celebration was equally important. Those who are busy are building the facilities that will be needed later.

Soon, all the facilities were set up, and more and more people gathered on the grassland, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

In anticipation, Te Xin Lier, accompanied by a beautiful girl, slowly walked from the other side of the grassland.

Even though he had seen it once and saw it again, Leach couldn't help but be fascinated by her unique temperament.

There was no shouting, no noise, and all the steppe people looked at the Daughter of God with a pilgrimage gaze, and walked step by step towards the five apostles who had been waiting for a long time.

At Kumar's signal, Leach also came to stand beside Tibriel at the same time.

With an orchid-like scent lingering on the tip of his nose, Leach cautiously looked at Thibriel only to meet a pair of bright eyes full of curiosity in the same eyes.

Looking at each other, the two hurriedly looked away like frightened fawns, their hearts pounding.

The apostle didn't seem to notice the small movements of the two at all, and after a few brief opening words, the rite of passage of the daughter of God officially began.

Because he had already received instructions from Kashayl that everything should be done with Tibriel, when Tiziliel knelt in front of the older apostle, Leach did the same, and knelt on one knee half a way behind.

Then the older apostle began to speak a language that Leach did not understand and had never heard, as if it were an old steppe language.

Tizzy Lil's face was full of reverence, and Leach, though he felt at a loss, tried to pretend to be listening attentively.

When Leach knelt with his knees a little sore, the older apostle finally put an end to the lengthy blessing, took out a little red clay from his bosom, dipped it in his index finger, and touched it on the center of Tixin's eyebrows.

Even Leach felt very hard, not to mention Ti Xinlier, who was an ordinary person, just about to get up, but his legs didn't obey him at all, and as soon as he leaned over, he fell to the side.