Chapter 44: The Parting Gift
This night, Niu Dali had a rare good dream for a night, and after waking up, the old cow who was a hundred times more energetic felt that he even had a shiny bald head that was fragrant, so Niu Dali made an important decision, at least not to wash his hair and face for a week. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It is said that women are the best healing medicine for men, this is really too reasonable, after breakfast, the cheered up Niu vigorously led all the people to start the grand funeral of the orcs who died in battle.
All the orcs who died in battle were cleaned up and put on the best clothes they had ever had in life, and if they were militiamen, they would have wiped their armor spotlessly clean and put it on their bodies, and the used weapons were placed in his hands and buried together.
This was unimaginable elsewhere in the Orc Empire, and the embarrassment of the lack of steel left them with the ability to take off the armor and weapons from their ancestors who had died in battle, and use them from generation to generation until they could no longer be used.
The bell at the head of the city began to ring, the desolate horn blew, and all the priests and apprentices sang requiem songs under the leadership of High Priest Tracy, and then all the orcs sang along, and the ancient song that had been sung for thousands of years seemed so heavy in this sad atmosphere.
"Start the burial. The high priest who presided over the ceremony shouted in a long voice, and the corpses of the orcs who had died in battle were put down in the grave, and then buried, and the families of the orcs who died in the war and the original clansmen began to cry, and soon the cries were repeated, and the number of more than 2,000 people killed in the battle was too many, and most of the families had members killed in battle.
Niu Dali has been standing in front of people since the funeral, his body is not tall and straight, he bowed his head and greeted the orcs who died in battle, and held on motionless until all the orcs who died in battle were buried, and then Knight Modo said to everyone present.
The little gnome's voice was low, but it was clear to even the orcs in the corner, and the little gnome's voice was sad, but full of confidence and strength.
This passage reads: "Today, those of us who are lucky to have survived, here to bid farewell to our relatives and comrades-in-arms, the victory of this cruel war was exchanged for their blood and lives, Qingshan has the honor to bury the bones of the faithful, why should the horse leather shroud be returned, we will erect a monument here, recording the names and deeds of the orcs who died in battle, I believe that their heroic and fearless souls will definitely be led to the God of War God Kingdom, and live happily again in the Kingdom of God." ”
Their heroic deeds will be engraved on the monument, and at the same time, it will also be engraved in our hearts, inspiring us to move forward more courageously in the future. Looking back on history, the orcs are a great race, we have created a brilliant civilization with our wisdom and hard work, even after the rise of mankind, we were forced to come to this barren land, but we still did not give up, we can use our own double number to build a better homeland. ”
"Long live the god of war, long live the orcs, long live the empire, long live the warriors who died bravely in the Borg LinkedIn "Long live the warriors who died in battle...... Niu vigorously raised his arms and shouted.
To tell the truth, Master Moduo's speech was a little more elegant, and most of the people who didn't even know the words didn't fully understand it, but it still made the people present boil with beast blood, and the passionate emotions erupted like a volcanic eruption, and countless arms were raised, shouting like crazy.
"Long live the God of War, long live the orcs, long live the empire, long live the warriors who died bravely on Borg LinkedIn, long live Lord Modo. ”
The priests with good culture are the most affected, they are like the most loyal fans around their idol Little Dwarf Modo, and the High Priest Tracy and the little fox Helena are even more excited to break their voices.
That night, High Priest Tracy, who had stayed up all night, pulled Helena to talk until late, tirelessly asking about all the things that had happened after Helena followed the little dwarf to the Borg Territory, including some small details.
It was not until he was satisfied that High Priest Tracy began to write letters, and after writing three long letters, he sent ten Templars and 50 wolf horsemen early in the morning, instructing them to be sent to the royal capital as quickly as possible, to the temple headquarters and the Imperial Court, and the last one was to the patriarch of the fox clan and the uncle of her brother Helena, the Imperial Marquis and Minister of Finance, Jancy Grierson.
So many guards are just to deliver letters, which shows that **** attaches great importance to these letters.
High Priest Tracy and his priests continued to stay in the Borg Collar for another half a month, until the most seriously injured did not need to continue magic treatment, and only needed a simple herbal application to recover on their own, then High Priest Tracy said goodbye to Niu Dali.
After all, as the supreme presiding officer of the provincial temple, he had indeed been away from the temple for too long, and besides, the unconscious old werewolf Governor Odo didn't know what was going on now.
At the time of separation, Niu Dali stuffed a fine iron box to the high priest, and at the same time, the captured crossbow, the fine armor and weapons produced by the Borg collar, and a dozen carts full of the Borg collar's souvenirs were given to the high priest Tracy as gifts.
In his heart, he had already regarded the little dwarf as his hairy son-in-law***** he postponed it a little but accepted it, pulled the little dwarf aside hand in hand, and explained for a long time before leaving with confidence.
The high priest galloping in the wilderness looked at the surrounding Templars and wolf cavalry, his whole body was completely refreshed, and even the strong crossbows strictly controlled by the Roland Empire were all in his hands, to put it mildly, such luxurious equipment was among the best in the entire empire.
"Helena, this kid really found a good man. **** thought a little distractedly, and then opened the exquisite little iron box.
Even with the knowledge of High Priest Tracy who had seen a lot of good things, he couldn't help but scream softly, there were only a dozen or so things in the exquisite small iron box, but they were all magic rings, accessories and other magical equipment, a few rare large magic crystals, and a full two rows of twenty bottles of magic recovery potions, it seemed that most of the equipment of the Douglas family's mage group was here.
Even if I know that the best things are estimated to be left to Helena, but these things are still too precious, with these equipment and potions, the combat power of myself and the priests under him can be increased to a higher level, you must know that even if you can barely afford it in the Orc Empire, there is no place to buy these good things.
That night, after the high priest Tracy himself left a few pieces, the rest were sent to the other four war priests, and immediately the heartfelt praise for the Modo knight filled the entire temporary camp, and the priestess Niya, who had been strictly guarded by the little fox, held a mana amplification ornament and two bottles of potion, her eyes turned quickly, and her face was crimson and she didn't know what the hell was going on.