Since the reformulation of the operation system of the underground work team, although two-thirds of the kobolds still need to eat in the open-air canteen every day, the meal points are staggered, and only three or four hundred eat at the same time each time, although the scene is not small, but with nearly 1,500 kobolds gathered together, the situation is not the same.

The sunset is still hanging halfway up the mountain, and on the large square of the Heijing tribe, there is a mixture of dogs barking and barking, which is very lively.

The news spread quickly, and the kobolds in the square basically knew about the Dragon Hunting Conference, and they couldn't hide their excitement in their words and expressions.

The worship of dragons is engraved in their bones.

Dragon Quest Meditation is a legend that every kobold knows.

Finding your own true dragon and unlocking your own dragon ability is something that every kobold dreams of.

I didn't expect that one day, this dream would be so close to them.

Thirty-five huge bonfires illuminate the Black Well Square as if it were day, and in the thirty-one cauldrons, the stewed wild boar meat has been crispy, mixed with various vegetables, and the enticing fragrance wafts out of the square, filling every inch of the square.

In the wilderness outside the square, there were also countless uninvited guests attracted by the fragrance, and from time to time there were screams, probably because I don't know which unlucky ghost accidentally triggered the trap arranged by the trap tribe around.

Except for those kobold soldiers on duty, holding their weapons tightly and staring at the darkness, the other kobolds turned a deaf ear to these movements, they were full of confidence in the power of the tribe, and those hunters really rushed in, and it was really hard to say who would enter the hanging pot.

For the first time, the eyes of those kobolds did not fall on the hanging pot in front of them.

Instead, he looked feverishly at the most central rostrum, on which a hanging pot was also erected, just for a dozen people, but it was the core of the entire Heijing tribe.

Goss trotted all the way to the rostrum, panting and reported: "Your Excellency, the Black Well tribe should have reached one thousand four hundred and twenty-two, but it has reached one thousand four hundred and twenty-two, except for one hundred and twenty people standing guard and on duty, the others have all been seated. ”

"Alright, let's get started." Gavin stood up without relent, walked to the front of the rostrum, and slowly raised his right hand.

The square, which was still whispering, suddenly became silent, except for the crackling of the bonfire, the steaming of the hanging pot, and the fragrance wafting from it.

Countless pairs of scarlet eyes gathered in unison.

Under the gaze of these eyes, Gavin did not have the slightest nervousness, only a faint pride and excitement, and slowly spoke: "The reason for gathering here tonight does not need me to repeat it.

You should also be grateful to Susie and the fellow tribe of the Trap Pit, who have selflessly contributed to the precious heritage that their people have guarded for more than a century, so that you have the opportunity to find yourself and find your true dragon.

Tonight, let us sing for their selflessness and raise a glass to their good deeds.

Today, your destiny has changed because of me, and tomorrow, my destiny will be forged by you.

Music, feasting. ”

Gavin used the kobold language, his voice was not high, but with a strange vibration, it drifted far and wide with the wind, not only the kobold in the whole square could hear it clearly, but even the kobold sentries standing guard in the distance could hear it clearly.

It's a little trick to use psychic abilities to manipulate magical powers, not even a proper spell - it's the result of Gavin's long study for the purpose of speaking, and this will be the technique he will use most often.

With an order, the bull horns and cowhide drums in the four corners of the square sounded at the same time, the rhythm was slow, the pace was the same, there were no complicated syllable changes, some were just the resonance of the blood, each time, it seemed to knock on the heart of the kobold.

The kobolds are not good at singing, but they have their own music, and the kobold bard is said to be the best master of percussion and wind instruments in all of Feron, as can be seen from the sound of the drums today.

These performers of the Black Well tribe are only part-time, not bards who have started their careers.

There is a dragon hunting conference behind, this pig banquet is destined to be just a supporting role, the kobold people in the square are still eating very high, but there is no happiness and satisfaction on weekdays, after eating almost, they put the dishes and chopsticks, look at the rostrum with their eyes, and wait for the start of the dragon hunting conference.

"Susie Chief, let's get started, their hearts are destined not to eat today." Gavin smiled and said to the leader of the trap tribe, "Next, it's up to you, don't blow the cool breeze on it, go down and join the clan." ”

Gavin's last words were addressed to the restless kobold leaders.

Although they had already entered the dragon seeking meditation under the guidance of Susie before, they still didn't want to miss such a grand scene in front of them.

Hearing Gavin say this, he simply said a few polite words, and hurriedly ran off the rostrum and joined the ranks of the kobolds below.

"We will live up to the expectations of the Chief." Susie Leader slowly stepped forward.

Compared with the original simple dress, at this moment, she can be called a dress, not only on the scales of her body, depicting various mysterious dragon patterns, but also wearing a mask carved from animal bones on her head, holding a bone staff in her hand, and her head is also a fist-sized statue carved from animal bones, which resembles a dragon skull.

It can't help but be reminiscent of sacrificial shamans.

Not only Susie, but also the kobolds of the Pit tribe were more or less dressed up, and the lightest was also painted with dragon patterns on their bodies.

It is estimated that this is their ancient custom, and I don't know if it will help to find dragons.

Gavin has never cared much about this kind of thing, but has given them the utmost respect.

The existence of any custom has a certain root.

Not knowing how to pretend to understand and meddling indiscriminately is a taboo for those in power.

Susie slammed the dragon skull staff in his hand, and said in a melodious tone: "The dragon hunting conference has officially begun, focus on your heart, focus on your heart, listen to the call from the ancients, the call from the dragon, get close to him, worship him, embrace him, you will find the origin of your own bloodline, find your own true dragon." ”

It was obviously a voice from a short body that was no taller than her waist, but it was not the usual shrill chirping, but a low roar like a bell, like a giant beast in the wilderness, awakening from her body.

The earth elementals were overwhelming, surging beneath her feet and converging around her.

This is not her strength alone, but the strength of the kobold of the entire pit tribe.

In the Black Well Square, the kobolds of the trap tribe took the lead in entering the dragon-seeking meditation, and then the black-headed kobolds around them, pulled by the invisible magic, entered the state of mystical self-reflection one after another, and started the first dragon-seeking meditation in their lives.

Dragon meditation is typical, but the meaning is ineffable.

Really let Susie describe the dragon-seeking meditation verbally, and it is estimated that she also scratched her head, so she could only take it hand in hand.

The most difficult thing is the first few times, as long as you have the experience of the first few times, you can easily enter the dragon hunting meditation by yourself in the future.

But there are still benefits to having a dragon hunting conference together.

A kobold who has not opened the career template, when he is engaged in dragon seeking meditation, the elements attracted are relatively limited.

But when more than a thousand kobolds entered the dragon-seeking meditation at the same time, the elements attracted were a bit amazing.

The earth of Kuroi Square, pulsating slowly, seemed to respond to their call.