Zao Wou-Ki did not believe in the god of fire at all, nor did he worship the high priest, and he would not be interested in joining the holy war, but there was no way, this was life, and the torrent of fate carried every individual in her direction.

The only thing he was interested in was the cultivation method of the Holy Fire City, which was indeed very different from the Xichen Kingdom, but cultivation was not something that happened overnight, and could only be deepened with the passage of time.

Today was two days before the start of the war, and Zao Wou-Ki appeared in the Sacred Flame Town, he wanted to see the exotic scenery.

The inhabitants of this place must have a fiery red garment, either a turban, a face cover, or simply a fiery red robe.

They speak both the continental and local dialects.

Zao Wou-Ki went to a restaurant.

"Thank you Vulcan, shopkeeper, I want a cup of god milk tea." Zao Wou-Ki said.

"Thank you to the god of fire, please sit down, it will be all right away." A bearded middle-aged man in the store nodded.

"It's great, I'd like to try the local food, can you recommend it?"

"Okay, you see there's polar sheep here, and Northland vegetables, and,"

"Wait, polar sheep? Is this a polar region? ”

"Yes, the guest officer is also a polar circle here, close to the North Sea."

Oh, I see, Zao Wou-Ki has a basic geographical concept of this place, and the last time he teleported should have crossed several kingdoms, and they were all near the North Sea.

The food here tasted good, the wine was good, and Zao Wou-Ki left the restaurant satisfied after an hour.

In front is a square, where a group of people are singing.

Vulcan, Vulcan, your light drives away the darkness,

Vulcan, Vulcan, your flame warms each and every one of us.

Vulcan, Vulcan, your guidance has brought us up from our confusion,

Vulcan, Vulcan, we are willing to fight for you,

to conquer every corner of the world;

。。。。。。

Then someone sang again.

Under your guidance, O O wise Lord of the Holy City, we have defeated heresy, we have defeated demons, and the light of fire has shone on the world, and the world has been warmed ever after,。。。。。。 Please accept my sincerest worship of you, who are the embodiment of the god of fire on earth.

Someone let out a fart at an inopportune time, and immediately the square guard silently pulled him aside to punish him, and beat him with a ruler, but this person did not resist, and his face was full of sincere repentance.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled, quietly walked over, and sang along.

。。。。。。

Gradually, he had some realizations.

The Power of Fire,。。。。。。 Fire Technique,。。。。。。 The rhyme of fire, that, that, is the way of fire?

But that glimmer of perception is ethereal, budding, immature, fragile, and hard to find.

。。。。。。

Vulcan, Vulcan, your light drives away the darkness,

Vulcan, Vulcan, your flame warms each and every one of us.

Vulcan, Vulcan, your guidance has brought us up from our confusion,

Vulcan, Vulcan, we are willing to fight for you,

to conquer every corner of the world;

In the chanting, his senses became more acute, capturing that trace of rhyme, and disappeared, and it was captured, and it disappeared again,。。。。。

How amazing it is!

Where is the force of nature, the art of nature, the rhyme of nature? Where is my word?

He had always been in a state of wonder that still surrounded him even when he returned to the barracks.

Relaxed, pleasant, energetic, wonderful.

This is the sprout, insignificant, but the seed sown has broken through the ground and will one day become a tree in the sky.

O god of fire, god of fire, I love you, your oracle has inspired me, so that nothing becomes existence, so that the invisible becomes a concrete, so that the closed door is cheerful, although the road ahead is not clear, although it is as thin as a thread, but still, there is.

"Praise the god of fire, the strangers will fight tomorrow, rest early!"

It wasn't until a gentle voice sounded that he completely returned to reality.

The captain was patrolling the night, and the more than sixty monks in the barracks were in a big tent, and Zao Wou-Ki's selfless state surprised him.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled.

"Praise the god of fire, and I will rest."

The next morning, the team gathered, and Zhao Wuji was a little interested in seeing the strength of the team, the White Tiger Army Commander Changtian Quadruple True Realm Monk, the Deputy Commander Shisheng Quadruple True Realm Monk, and a Quadruple True Realm Monk, with a sharp beak and monkey gills, and a thinner body, probably what they called the Overseer Thunder Eye.

It is divided into four squads, and each squad has a team leader and a triple real realm monk, and has a number of triple real realm monks and double real person realm monks under its jurisdiction.

The division commander Tian began to make a mobilization speech, counting the major sins of the Sea Clan one by one, and said that everyone's blood was boiling, and they hated to eat the flesh of the Sea Clan.

Seeing that it was almost over, the division commander Tian turned his head to look at Shi Sheng and the others, meaning to start?

Shi Sheng nodded, and Lei Mu suddenly came out of the ranks, and said sharply: "The Great Holy City Lord High Priest has an order, everyone must wear a flame helmet, go and change it now, go immediately!" ”

The division commander Tian was taken aback, and said in a low voice: "Overseer, we are going to the Beihai border to ambush the Sea Clan, and the fiery red helmet is too conspicuous and not conducive to concealment. ”

Lei Mu said: "The great high priest said that this battle is related to the reputation of the Divine Fire Clan, and the majesty of the Supreme Fire God, and it is necessary to wear a helmet that symbolizes the holy fire, and exterminate the Sea Clan, so that heaven and man can work together." ”

The division commander was very angry, this is to send us to death, do you want us to be targets? Damn it! But this is what the high priest said, who would dare to object? Who would dare to speak out against it?

Shi Sheng said in a low voice: "Lord Overseer, the Sea Clan is not easy to deal with, and if we don't do everything we can, we may be worried about our lives." ”

Lei Mu said unhappily: "Vice Commander, don't increase the prestige of others, destroy your own ambition, with the blessing of the Supreme Fire God and the blessing of the Great High Priest, we will definitely kill all the sea clan demons!" ”

The division commander Tian and Shi Sheng looked at each other, who could still have an objection, who would dare to raise an objection, if there was, it would be disrespectful to the high priest and disloyal to the fire god.

The division commander shouted: "All the soldiers immediately change the flame helmets and come back within three minutes!" ”

Zao Wou-Ki also followed the squad leader to change into a flame helmet.

This flame helmet is indeed very imposing, and it is indeed very eye-catching.

It was another boring battle for him, both for the god of fire and for the high priest.

His interest lies in testing the newly learned power of fire with the Sea Clan, and seeing how effective the power of flame with the blessing of secret art can be achieved in actual combat.

"Let's go!" Division Commander Tian roared angrily.

Under his leadership, more than sixty monks of the White Tiger Army quickly rushed north, and the other legions of the Holy Fire Town also set off one after another, and thousands of monks went all the way north.

Zao Wou-Ki ran forward in the middle of the team at will, not caring where he was going, not even bothering to look at the road, just follow his teammates wherever they went.

After climbing a few hills and wading through a few rivers, I began to smell the salty and wet smell of the sea breeze, and I felt like I was almost there.