Chapter 58: The King of the Hill

Back at Ironforge, Dwalin became busy, putting all his energy into the New Year, which was coming in one more day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info and Lide was left at home by Dewalin, entertaining himself.

Every New Year, the dwarves will hold a heavy and solemn sacrifice ceremony to worship the dwarven god who protects the dwarves. And this is also the time when all the clansmen of the Copperbeard Tribe gather together, and the scene is very big.

In the center of Ironforge, there is a huge square built specifically for sacrifices, capable of accommodating more than a million dwarves.

The New Year arrived as scheduled, and on this day, each dwarf dressed in his most exquisite clothes, one by one, was in good spirits, and walked in an orderly manner towards the sacrificial square in the center of the Iron Forge.

Although Li De is a foreigner, the enthusiasm of the dwarf tribe has not forgotten Li De, and he is fortunate to participate in the sacrifice ceremony of the Copperbeard Tribe as a bystander, but his position is not so good, and he can only stand on the outermost periphery.

At this time, the sacrificial square was already crowded, and all the dwarves stood on the square in an orderly manner, feverishly waiting for the start of the sacrifice.

At the end of the sacrificial square, there stands the statue of the dwarf god, the statue of the dwarf god looks down on the whole square like a giant standing in the sky, and everyone has nothing to hide under its gaze, exuding a majesty that makes people awe-inspiring.

Although Li De stood at the very edge of the square, in the midst of a crowd of fanatical dwarves, he naturally had an unobstructed view with his size. In this frenzied atmosphere, Li De couldn't help but be infected, and his heart became surging.

Dwalin still had some status in the Copperbeard Tribe, so he didn't stand with Li De, but came to the ground where he should be, and stood at the front of the square.

"Huh, there are still people who can stand under the altar to observe, it seems that the identities of these people are not ordinary!" In addition to Li De, there were also many Terrans at the scene, most of whom were standing in the outermost part like Li De, but there were a few figures standing at the front of the crowd, which looked so eye-catching.

Half an hour later, as a dwarf figure wearing a gold-inlaid battle armor walked up to the altar, the atmosphere of the scene, which was already extremely fanatical, exploded instantly, and all the dwarves were roaring loudly.

"King of the Hill!" "King of the Hill!" ................

This scene made Li De feel familiar, as if he had returned to the Arena of Idoras, but this deafening cry was several notches louder than his, and it was full of fanaticism.

The figure in the center of the altar seemed to be as much like an ordinary dwarf except for the armor on his body that was a little more gorgeous, but even from a distance of more than a thousand meters, Li De could still feel its mountain-like majesty.

And this unassuming dwarf is none other than none other than the strongest contemporary leader of the Copperbeard tribe, the leader of Ironforge Castle, and the new generation of King of the Hill, Magni Copperbeard.

It is precisely because of Magni's powerful leader that the Copperbeard Tribe has the reputation of being the largest tribe of the dwarves.

Looking at this figure, who was worshiped by all the copperbearded dwarves, Li De's heart was on fire. "Sooner or later, I will be admired by all people, and I believe that day is not far off!"

At Magni's suggestion, the frenzied atmosphere at the scene gradually subsided.

"Today is the first day of the new year, and it is also the day of our annual sacrifice in Ironforge. First of all, I would like to thank all the dwarven brothers for their hard work and dedication in the past year for the Ironforge Castle, for the Copperbeard Tribe, and for our Dwarven Clan......" After the audience fell silent, Magni preached loudly with sincere emotion.

Listening to Magni's speech, let alone this group of dwarves, even Li De was a little emotional, and was infected by Magni's speech.

A qualified leader must be a person with language skills, who can rely on his speech to motivate his subordinates, unite people's hearts, and gather strength. Apparently in this regard, Magni is qualified. This made Li De full of curiosity about the king of the hill, and the dwarf's unsociability seemed to be invisible to him, once again subverting Li De's influence on the dwarf.

Under the auspices of Magni, the rituals were carried out in an orderly manner, and after the most solemn sacrifices and sacrifices to the dwarven god, the most popular revelry of the dwarves came.

Large vats of liquor were carried up by the dwarven soldiers and placed in every corner of the sacrificial square, and then, at Magni's announcement, the frenzied liquor sacrifice began.

Seeing the fanatical dwarves beside him carrying large glasses of spirits and drinking happily, Li De couldn't help but participate in it, and drank a glass of beer with the aroma of wheat. After tasting it, Li De couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the dwarves' winemaking skills, it was really delicious.

After drinking a large cup, Li De left the crazy sacrificial square, walked up the stone steps, and returned to the stone chamber of Dwarin.

The dwarves of the entire Iron Fort are basically concentrated in the sacrificial square in the center, and if there is an attack from outside at this moment, the scene can be imagined. However, under the leadership of Magni, the great leader, there will be no negligence in this regard, and all important entrances and places are guarded by elite dwarven soldiers.

After Li De returned to the stone room, he didn't think much about it and went directly into a meditative state.

The New Year's festival at Ironforge lasted for seven days, and during these seven days, Li De barely saw Dewalin, making Li De almost think that Devalin was drunk to death.

Li De is not only practicing but also cultivating every day, although the Iron Fort is full of all kinds of mysterious atmosphere, Li De does not rush around, getting lost is one thing, and being afraid of getting into unnecessary trouble is one thing.

Seven days later, Li De finally met De Walin, who was still drunk. The drunken dreams and deaths of the past few days have made Devalin very happy. But when he saw Li De, he immediately remembered that he was going to build a staff for Li De, and once it was successfully built, it might be the most important stroke in his forging career.

"Don't worry, boy, I haven't forgotten your business, and I will definitely build you a staff that will satisfy you!" Dwalin swore assurance.

"Thank you, Master!" Li De looked at Dewarin's appearance, and had to quickly thank him.

"You can live in Ironforge without worry, it takes time to build a good staff, it's the work of a water mill!" said Dwalin.

"I understand, it's too much trouble for the master!" Li De said in a respectful voice.

"It's good that you kid understand, it's good to understand!" said Dwarin, patting Li De on the shoulder.

For the next few days, Dwalin was a dragon every day, not drunk, but still drunk. Li De can only turn a blind eye when he sees this, as long as Devalin can fulfill his promise, he can still afford to wait for time.

Finally, at the end of the month, Dwarin took the initiative to mention the matter of building a staff to Lid, and asked Lide for the Eye of Thunder and Lightning Strike Wood, as well as some other materials.

"Boy, this is my badge, I'll be in underground retreat for a while, if you can't stay in Ironforge, you can take my badge out and come back by March!" Dwarin handed the dwarven badge with his name engraved on it to Lid.

"Okay, master!" Li De carefully caught it, and then thanked him.

Dewarin could see that Li De was not a peaceful person, so he gave his badge to Li De. Li De also understood what Dwarin meant, so he didn't refuse, he had long wanted to talk to Dvalin about it. (To be continued.) )