Aaronic Mountains, under the Holy Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the snow, William and Loisal glide side by side, over the mountains.

Yes, you heard it right, it's gliding.

As early as when the two of them descended the sacred mountain, William cast wind magic, using a thin and sharp wind blade to cut down a withered tree on the side of the road. Later, he used a scimitar to cut off the bark and branches, and took the branches of the trees to make two simple sleds.

Walking in the snow is undoubtedly tough. Sledding in the snow is undoubtedly fun and fun.

At first, William held two wooden sticks in his hands on the snow, controlled his balance, and demonstrated a short distance of normal skating.

Loysal's was immediately intrigued. He also followed William's example, found a steep height, slid down, and almost fell.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Loisal relied on his excellent physical fitness and the two wooden sticks in his hand to regain control of his body's balance.

After that, Loisal, who had already had his first experience, started skiing again and made rapid progress.

From a novice who didn't know what a sled was, to a veteran driver who could roll 360 degrees in mid-air, it only took him ten minutes for Loisal to navigate the difficult process.

At this moment, the obstructive clouds in the sky drifted away, and the obscured sunlight shone back into the vast mountains, bringing a little warmth to the cold winter.

Between the mountains, on a steep slope, William's two sticks in his hand were forcefully propped up, and one accelerated, and rushed in front of Loisal.

"Senior brother, this sleigh you made is really interesting. If the wooden wheels of the carriage were removed and replaced with this sled, it would have saved a lot of effort when hauling goods in the snow. ”

Seeing William step forward, Roy Sal suddenly slowed down, and said with a smile on his face, which was originally full of sadness due to Draenor's departure.

William smiled. He glanced at the white snow and mountains below, and asked, "The snow in the Aaron Mountains is beautiful. But does it snow all year round?"

William is the right question.

On weekdays, Loysar is shrouded in a wide black robe, making it impossible to see his youthful appearance and real age, and is worshiped as a shaman by many orc tribes in the Aaronic Mountains, and is respected as a 'divine messenger' by the side of the eighth prophet Draenor.

What is Sacrifice?

To put it bluntly, where there is a drought, where there is a snow disaster, and where there is something within the natural disaster, the orcs can't understand this kind of thing, so they think that the gods are angry and angry.

And then, someone needs to stand up, open an altar, slaughter some cattle or something, beg the gods to bless them, and so on.

Roysar is the sacrifice of the orcs.

As for the overall situation of the Aaron Mountains, I am afraid that in addition to the Beastmaster of the Orc Race and the eighth generation of prophet Draenor, Loisal is probably the person who knows this place best.

After William's question came out, Loisal first nodded, then shook his head, and frowned: "Actually, many places in the Aaron Mountains have perennial snow. Only plains like the Centaur Prairie are better, and the snow melts very quickly. ”

"About a kilometer further on, the pig-headed tribe is the tribe of pig-headed people. The Hog-headed tribe is a prime example. ”

Loisal said, pausing, and continued: "The Hog-headed tribe is located deep in the mountains, and there is snow all year round. The Hog-headed tribe was unable to grow food and had to go out hunting to make a living. ”

William listened and asked sharply: "The things in the mountains are limited. Could it be that the pig-headed tribe has always relied on hunting for a living?"

Loisal shook his head and said truthfully, "Of course not. Some of the pig-headed tribes went out to hunt, some went out to survive, some became cheap coolies hired by the merchants of the Holy Spirit Empire, and some went to other tribes to find some hard work to do. ”

"But, most of all, they still rely on the hides, bones and other materials they hunt to sell to the merchants of the empire who come to trade. ”

Speaking of this, Loisal sighed and asked William, "These few days should be the days when the caravans of the empire come to trade with the Hog-headed tribes. Senior brother, should we go and have a look?"

"Anyway, I just came out to relax, and when I was idle, I went to take a look. William said yes.

When Loisal heard this, he immediately smiled. He took out the wide black robe again, and after putting it on, it immediately changed into the serious appearance of William when he first saw him, and from a distance, it gave people an inexplicable sense of awe.

Seeing this scene, William smiled and said, "You should take off the sled, otherwise it will damage your image." ”

Loisal smiled, did as he was told, and took off the sleigh he had called to step on.

Ten minutes later.

William and Loisal climbed over a hill in front of them and saw a humble hamlet built at the foot of the hill to shelter from the wind and snow.

The village is small, and the outermost layer of the village is surrounded by rows of wooden stakes, and it is unknown whether it can effectively stop the attacks of wild beasts.

William and Loisar, who were dressed in a wide black robe, stood side by side at the entrance of the village, looking up at the dilapidated village sign that could fall at any time with a 'creaking' sound above their heads, and without doing anything or saying anything, a pig-headed man recognized Loisal and made a fuss and screamed.

In a short time, the entire pig-headed people living in the small village were all alarmed. Under the leadership of the chief, they were like stones falling into the water, and two or three hundred pig-headed men, all of whom knelt in front of Loisal with a 'poof'.

Especially the pig-headed chieftain. It had a broken wooden cane in its hand, and with its big round brown belly, it crouched in front of Loisal, rubbing its nostrils against Loisal's shoes, and making an intimate gesture of kissing the toes.

"Lord Priest, it's great to be able to see your heroic posture again! I haven't seen Lord Priest for more than half a year, how is Lord Priest doing lately? Is Lord Prophet still in good health?"

Raising his head and looking at Loisal, the chief of the pig-headed tribe said with a handful of snot and tears.

Loisal nodded slowly, and said with a helping hand, "I'm fine, Prophet...... It's also good. Get up quickly. ”

The chief elder was relieved, and he followed Roysal's support to his feet, and a large number of pig-headed people who knelt down behind him also got up one after another.

"Today I brought a friend of the Terran here, and I stopped by to take a look. You don't have to worry about me, go about your business. Loisal coughed and said in a deep voice.

When the chief heard this, he immediately dispersed many of the pig-headed men. Originally, he wanted to accompany Loisar on a tour and be a guide, but Loisal refused.

After that, Loysal took William and wandered around the pig-headed tribe, chatting about the customs and folklore of the pig-headed tribe.

"The Terran caravan is coming, the Terran caravan is coming!"

After walking for a long time, suddenly, there was an excited shout from the position of the village entrance, and the pig-headed people dragged their families with their mouths, carrying large bags and small packages, and squeezed in the direction of the village entrance.

It's very lively. (To be continued.) )