Witch Forest Friends Club

Even though there are many mysterious and terrifying legends about the Gott people, once you witness the true face of the most warlike nation on the peninsula——

They can personally feel the profound power contained in this holy land located in the cracks of wild nature.

In addition to the arena of the Gaut people, another symbol that particularly attracts the attention of outsiders also fell into the eyes of An Jiaye.

"What's that for?"

The little witches found that in the small square at the entrance of the settlement, there was a huge rock surrounded by quaint totem poles. On the top of the rock was the remains of a giant beast the size of a small mountain. Broken Spear and Iron Sword.

"What a big boar!" exclaimed Bunty. "Who killed it?"

It was a wild boar that was much bigger than a chariot——

Even if the fur is broken and shriveled, a tusk is broken off the side of the strong arched nose, the plump fat and strong muscles that make up the vigorous physique have been digested by the natural decay and erosion, and even the roots can be seen in the dry and torn wound of the abdomen. A thick yellow rib, through which the huge weight of its carcass can be seen - the girls can still imagine how majestic and majestic it was when it was alive.

Right below the giant pig's carcass, surrounded by a crowd of warriors holding large wooden shields and weapons, a young warrior holding a sharp ax was fighting a burly mandrill with a ferocious face, while a giant mandrill fell on the ground. The mandrill's mangled corpse.

Shocking claw marks remained on the young warrior's naked upper body muscles, and many blood-stained wounds accumulated on his furious opponent.

"This is our holy blood fight." Gloria casually introduced, "It's the ceremony for the newly grown clansmen to become true warriors in the arms of the mountains and under the witness of their ancestors."

"It's scary." Adeli shrank and stuck to Bounty's side.

The panting and exhausted warrior finally voluntarily slammed into the legs of the pounced mandrill. Fighting to get his back scratched and bleeding, he leaned over and cut off one of the monster's feet, and then leaped to the ground where the mandrill fell. On the back, he swung the ax ferociously and smashed his head to pieces, beheading this miserable howling beast.

He cut off the head of the giant mandrill, picked it up with one hand, and showed it to his fathers and brothers who were watching. Then, amid thunderous cheers, he sprinkled the blood gurgling from the severed neck of the mandrill on the corpse of the giant pig. on the tip of the nose.

The onlookers also knelt down on one knee, bowing the proud head of the pig king in worship.

"Bloody sacrifice——" Jana was a little terrified, "I heard that the Gorts would take captives as living sacrifices, is it true?"

The other apprentices watching the battle at the back also obviously expressed discomfort with this scene.

"It's cruel." Bounty watched with rapt attention, "but it also makes people's blood boil."

Anjaye commented indifferently.

"You can't use the standard of Witch Stella to measure the thinking and morality of the barbarians. Just like the druids who believe in balance and the natural witches, there are also factions that are keen on fighting."

"Xiao An is right. This is how the Gorts have survived for generations. This is just a custom based on the belief in the God of Hunting and the environment of the mountains." Goliath, who is a member of the barbarian tribe, said that the witches An acceptable explanation, "I have been traveling abroad for so many years, but I have rarely met a reasonable and civilized person like you. I like you for that."

"If you like it, then you don't have to." An Jiaye's hair stood on end with disgust, "I don't want to be missed by the she-wolf every day."

"Let's talk about Miss Gloria." Jana held her bagpipe and looked at the sacrificial remains hesitantly, "Is that huge wild boar the patron saint of your tribe?"

The bagpipe girl closed her eyes as if sensing some kind of lingering breath, "Only a powerful native god can still retain such a majestic spiritual field after death."

"Yes, that's the totem of our 'Flash Tooth' tribe." Goliath put down the heavy giant axe, raised her left foot to step on the ax blade sunk into the soil, and looked up at the existence on the hill that was as old as the totem itself. "The most famous mountain overlord in the Rexxar Mountains in the past - Ozma the pig."

"During the battle of defending the soil 12 years ago, it completely wiped out the Orga Knights who chased and slaughtered the tribes in the basin, and finally dragged its seriously injured body back to the boneyard, sleeping on this huge rock of requiem."

After the sacrifice of the blood fight ceremony, Goliath and a mighty warrior with big beard braids who presided over the ceremony saluted, then turned around and led the high-spirited Gott army towards Gambino, who had just arrived outside the camp. welcome.

Under Goliath's recommendation, the leader Gott warrior and the old wolf pressed each other's fists tightly to each other's heart, performing the ancient greeting etiquette of the mountain warriors.

At this time, the main figure of the old wolf commander also appeared on the top of the hill one after another.

Under the enthusiastic guidance of the Gaut people, the old wolf's army was placed in a camp built with wooden fences outside the settlement.

"The camp is prepared in advance." An Jiaye held the mushroom staff in one hand, and with Elsa's support in the other hand, he walked slowly to the camp.

"And the settlement is full of warriors." The girl looked around at the sights she saw along the way, secretly judging the situation. "Although the Gort people can be said to be all soldiers, it is too strange not to see women, children, old and weak."

"Xiao An, what do you mean?" Elsa showed a clever expression.

Anjaye nodded solemnly.

"They are preparing for war. For this reason, all the old and weak have been moved away. In addition, the thunder lizards that were fed are also dismissed. This settlement is likely to be abandoned."

"But Miss Gloria said that this is the last holy place of the Gort people?" Jana reacted with a look of astonishment on her face, "Are they going to abandon the burial ground of the spirits of the ancestors?"

"That's why the situation is serious." Anjaye looked at Gambino who was gesturing with the barbarian warrior from a distance, "What the hell is the old wolf going to do with the Gotts?"

Under the strict supervision of the gray wolf guards, patrollers and mercenaries began to camp in the clearing.

And Gloria led Gambino and the Dandelion team to a horse pen surrounded by a high hedge of wooden thorns next to the camp.

They were a group of muscular brown wild horses, they walked vigorously, their long and dense manes were scattered in the mountain wind, and a mighty spiral horn stood on their foreheads.

"It's not a unicorn, it's a lightning wildebeest." Bounty recognized this rare species from Mount Lexus. "They are born with the talent of lightning, and they run like lightning."

"The horses are all here." Goliath raised her right hand and pointed her thumbs at the majestic horses. "The horses captured from the Perak wilderness in the north are all wild and good cubs. It depends on how well your people surrender." live?"

"This is the leader of the wildebeest group." The old wolf just walked calmly and approached the tallest wildebeest.Shocked by his wolf-eyed stare, Ma Wang, who was originally restless, also stared silently at him, and gradually calmed down, and the thunder light entangled on the sharp corner also dissipated.

Breathing hot air from its big nose, it took the initiative to lean forward and patiently accepted the comfort of the old wolf on its mane and neck.

"I like it." Gambino turned his head and gave Gloria a thumbs up.

Seeing this, Gloria also sneered and spread her hands.

"The responding troops have also joined at the river mouth, and the rest of the soldiers are gathered here, and everything is ready."

"I'll deal with it later." After the old wolf responded, he fondled the horse's head fondly, took out a red-nosed radish from his pocket, and fed it to his new companion. And then, the herd of wildebeests suddenly thundered.

Seeing Gambino's rare interest, Gloria suddenly turned to the Dandelion team.

"The great wizard wants to see you." Goliath said close to Anjaye's ear, "He is our only remaining leader, and he can treat your illnesses by the way."

"me?"

Covered by the extremely oppressive shadow of the female barbarian, doubts flashed across An Jiaye's face.

"Yes, I mentioned you to him a long time ago." Gloria stared seriously at the delicate girl who was not as tall as her chest.

"Xiao An?" Elsa's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"I understand." The black-haired girl nodded and asked, "Is that why the old wolf came to cooperate with him?"

"You are still so smart." Gloria turned her head and said to the Dandelion team, "Miss, excuse me, I'm sorry, but I have to borrow your captain."

"Don't worry." Goliath turned her head and winked at An Jiaye again, "The Great Wizard said in advance that you will make this trip worthwhile."

"No! I want to go with Xiao An." Elsa's anger gradually soared.

"This is the territory of the Gott people. We do as the Romans do." Anjaye persuaded helplessly, "Elsa, I am the only one invited."

Unexpectedly, the white-haired girl suddenly showed a sly smile, and then, under the surprised gazes of everyone, a mass of violently sloshing black mud covered her silhouette, and the iron rod and staff "dangdang" rolled to the ground, and when the black mud It collapsed and receded towards the ground—the form after shrinking sharply was recolored and changed into a fluffy white cat, which reminded Anjaye of the "big puppet cat" in his previous life.

"Since I only see her alone, then it's fine for me to become a cat."

The big white cat that Elsa turned into licked its paws, and winked at Xiao An's right eye with black and white Rubik's Cube pupils playfully.

Even in the form of a cat, she exudes a magical charm, which makes people feel really cute, and even makes Anjaye want to give her a nickname.

The black-haired girl decided to call her cat-shaped friend Mirsa from now on.

The shadow servant who remained silent on the ground suddenly surged and stretched out a hand, and brought the iron staff that Mowrsa had dropped into the deep shadow space.

Meowrsa nimbly jumped into Anjaye's arms, and put her fleshy little paws on her friend's chest. Seeing this, Gloria squeezed out a strange smile. "Okay, then come on."

When they passed the arena, compared with the sense of sublime exuded by those simple totems-the strong smell of dried blood wafted from the arena, making people feel that this is a slaughterhouse built in the name of a false saint .

"As a people of hunting and plundering, the Gaut people have a tradition of living sacrifices. Since this is the holy place where they originated, the Colosseum may still have the function of an altar." Elsa explained softly.

An Jiaye walked along the way, and estimated that there were about 600 to [-] soldiers gathered in this town. According to the individual combat effectiveness of the Gott people, it is already a strong army.

With the Oga Kingdom Army sparing no effort to wipe out the Gaut tribe, it is likely that in the entire Rexxar Mountains, almost all the remaining warriors who are capable of fighting are gathered here.

When they crossed the well-organized shed area, they came to the burial ground that was overlooked from the hill before.

At the foot of the huge cemetery, there is a single magnificent tent supported by logs and giant animal skeletons, surrounded by thatch and animal skins.

Outside the tent are hunting murals with thick lines and contrasting colors, and on the top of the tent is a windbird holding a lightning in its mouth, and above the spinning iron bird, there are several real singing birds coiled around it. The thundering eagle.

At the entrance of the camp, there were two majestic barbarian warriors guarding them with swords and axes.

Seeing that Gloria brought people over, they each took a step away and raised their hands to lift off the thick animal skin blanket.

After An Jiaye followed the barbarian into the tent, he smelled a quiet and peaceful incense in his nostrils.

After gently sniffing, Anjaye recognized several natural fragrance ingredients and knew that they were not harmful hallucinogenic poisons.

The tents are plainly decorated, most of which are witchcraft-treated beast skulls and specimens.

And on the main seat wrapped in bearskin, sat an old Gort man.

He wore a crown of gray and white feathers, and his hair and beard had all fallen out due to his age. He held a rough witch staff inlaid with bone fragments, wind chimes and animal tendons—the girl guessed that it was made of some kind of giant animal bone.

The old man was wearing a battle robe made of animal skins just like ordinary Gott warriors, but the material was more advanced otter skin.

He closed his eyes and meditated amidst the incense, exposing his bony chest, like a tall mummy, not much different from a living dead lost in the fog.

However, the vortex of magic essence accumulated in his body, as well as the straight waist like a big tree, made An Jiaye feel an unfathomable force field, as if in front of him was a wild soul totem rooted in the dark mountains, A cemetery that connects to the depths of the earth and where countless ancestor spirits are buried.

"I am Gelu Yunying, the Great Beast Wizard of the Gotts." The old man suddenly opened his eyes, but there was nothing under those wrinkled eyelids, only the darkness that made Anjaye shudder. Abyss——As the girl's sight was drawn into the abyss, two crimson spiritual fires suddenly flickered in the dark eye sockets.

"It's an honor to meet you, Great Sorcerer Yunying." An Jiaye bowed his head and saluted, getting rid of Abyss' gaze.

"Sit down, little girl." The great wizard pointed to the low seat on the animal felt carpet.

Anjaye also supported the staff, and sat down with her limp in a not-too-awkward posture, and Meowrsa also touched her legs and lay on her stomach.

"A very special familiar." The great wizard glanced at the calm white cat with his dark eyes.

"It's a very mischievous cat, please don't take offense from the great wizard." An Jiaye tried her best to relax her tense heartstrings. She knew that Mowrsa's tricks could not escape the soul vision of the great wizard.

"Liveness is a good thing." The great wizard finally didn't care, he just nodded to Gloria, "Let's talk about business."

From the moment he was invited, Anjaye knew that helping her cure her illness was just an excuse, and that everything was because of Gloria's tricks behind her back.

The girl turned her questioning eyes to the barbarian beside her, only to find that she had an unusually solemn expression.

"You must be very worried about why I want to see you."

Anjaye responded to the great wizard's point with his usual modest tone.

"I'm just an apprentice who has just embarked on the path of pilgrimage, and I dare not speculate on the thoughts of a wise man like you."

"No, at least you guessed something." The great wizard shook his head slightly, and motioned, "Goria, you come and tell her."

"Xiao An." Goliath then turned her fixed head to An Jiaye, "Do you still remember our agreement?"

The girl met her firm, rock-like eyes.

"I promised that if you become a real witch, I will invite you to be a partner and serve as the blade that guards you. In the battle of the underground lake, I am very happy to see that you have become stronger."

It turned out that she had been hiding in the dark and watching all the time - Anjaye had a premonition in his heart that a strong storm would wrap around him.

"In my opinion, it was just a bragging bragging of a little girl at that time." An Jiaye responded calmly, and pressed his right hand on Mowrsa's neck in time to stop her from jumping at Goliath in a fuss. body impulse.

"The Gort people do what they say." The great wizard's voice was like a hammer, "Just like your pilgrimage, in our traditional customs, the relationship between wizards and warriors who swear an oath to perform feats together can be entrusted. A life-and-death friend on the back!"

"I made an alliance of the ax and staff with my friend Gondor the Thunderbearer, the former king of the Gotts."

Speaking of this, the old man's tone was full of boundless regret.

"However, 12 years ago, in order to protect the people, Gondor led a lone army, collided with Porfirio's army, and finally died in a fierce battle, leaving me alone to survive."

The old man lowered his head and the hand that held the staff tightly trembled, so that the bone fragments and wind chimes also made a sad collision sound.

"Even though Porfirio lost all his elite soldiers in that battle, he only escaped with his own life, but instead of retreating from the mountains, he recruited troops again and established the 'Northern Fortress' on the upper reaches of the Emerald River for the planning His grand plan to climb over the mountains and march to the northern part of the peninsula, and strangle the remnants of the Gaut tribe—”

The great wizard's resentment, which flew like a sharp arrow, merged into his words that stirred up waves of the soul, and pierced An Jiaye's heart defense.

"Since then, the once mighty tribal alliance in the Rexxar Mountains has been completely dispersed. Except for the tribes who hid in the deep mountains to resist, most of them were driven out of their hometowns and wandered around as mercenaries. The proud people of the God of Hunting became For the rats who were expelled and suppressed by Oga!"

This series of confessions made Anjaye see a powerful soul that had been silent for a long time under the shriveled and incomplete body in front of him, roaring unwillingly to fate.

"But we still have hope."

The great wizard turned his withered head to the female warrior who was sitting upright.

"Gloria—she is the only surviving bloodline of the 'Thunder Holder'."

Chapter 54 Behind the birth of the Alliance of Ax and Staff is the epic Shura field of kittens

Humans remember miracles, just as nature remembers the traces left by fungi.

Human beings remember miracles, which come from the desire for new miracles, which need warriors to seize from the harsh fate. Fungi continue to achieve miracles, but it is a symphonic poem of life that achieves harmony between it and nature. ——"Ankaye's Chat Notes"

The descendant of the Thunder Holder?

Goliath actually has the blood of the Gott royal family in her body?

Not only Anjaye was shocked, but even Meowrsa let out a malicious meow.