The north wind is blowing, the fire is like a dragon.
In the grassland under the night sky, teams of various animals and Warcraft are rushing on the earth. They are holding torches and thousands of them come from all directions. The number of them is nearly one million.
The iron hoof tramples, the earth trembles, the dust flies, and the passion in his chest bursts out like a flame, galloping on the field.
They shout, shout that the ancient songs spread for thousands of years, and meet the great moment together.
Lolan hill stands on the central platform, flanked by the high-rise of both sides. She is wearing a long sleeve robe, overlooking the bottom. Her hair and cuffs are waving in the night wind.
In the field below, the sound of mountains and tsunamis came from all directions, as if the atmosphere and wind also had the smell of fire, hot and shocking.
The torch held high on the earth extends far away from the land under your feet until it fills every inch of darkness in the field of vision. Everywhere you can see, there are flames and human figures. The scattered sparks rise from the wilderness, and the smell of burning fireworks also fills the wind, which makes people feel slightly suffocated, as if they are in an endless world of flames.
The air is burning and shaking slightly, and the dazzling fire light leaves pieces of shadow on the retina. The ancient flame sacrifice chants from Shaman''s mouth, and its desolate and distant voice spreads to the endless distance.
The girl who has been traveling on the grassland for several months once thought that she had understood these orcs, whether it was the past history or the present situation. But today she seems to see a new, different, heroic and fiery race.
She was also touched by a person from clancia. They were wearing the same white and blue robes as Lorraine hill. They stood together on the central platform and witnessed the great and shocking scene. It seemed that they could see the afterglow of the former overlord crazy tooth empire from the surging scene. The territory was all over the mainland and the sea, A vast empire with more than five billion people.
In the bright light of the fire, the heads of the beasts headed by the great shaman wunur turned around and said to clancia.
"Now, then, declare the meeting open, his highness Elaine of fire."
Lorraine Hill nodded, led the crowd behind him to the front desk, and appeared in the eyes of millions of orcs below.
"The singer of Fei."
"Elaine!"
"Great fire!"
The boiling cry came like a huge wave, which made everyone on the stage slightly deaf. Even if he opened his mouth, he could not make any sound, because he would be submerged in the huge waves.
These shouts, which are like mountains and huge waves, from the chaos at the beginning, to the gradual regularity later, and then to the uniformity at the end, they shout in unison, shouting for the chapters that are spread from the poem of fire.
...
"The crimson fire, the glow of the sun."
"She stepped out of the fire, holding a seven color tassel in one hand and a white flute in the other."
"The king of Mangu fell asleep, and the sun set and rose three times."
"After that, all the arrows and scars healed."
...
Although the silver haired girl is not elani, it does not prevent these orcs from connecting her with the legend, which seems to confirm a sacred ceremony, as well as a deep wish in their heart.
It is hoped that the orc''s fate will rise and revive again after three sunsets, just like the wild king kedaren.
In the face of this boiling and mighty sound, the people on the stage can not stop it. They can only stand and wait for everyone to vent the flame that has been repressed for thousands of years.
After a long time, when the sound in the field weakened a little, UUR raised his wooden staff and temporarily stopped the continuous voice.
"Today!"
"We will be here“
"Hold a flame meeting with your friends from afar"
"Decide the future of our orcs!"
After that, he took the torch and lit the huge copper basin in front with Lorraine hill. The flame spread along the fire oil in the copper basin, and the huge pillar of fire more than 10 meters thick lit up on the high platform.
At the same time, the long rope connected with the pillar of fire had been smeared with fire oil. The flame spread to the high platforms in the venue along with the eight ropes, like cobwebs in all directions.
One tower after another was lit, and hundreds of giant pillars of fire rose on the earth, reflecting the night sky dozens of miles into a magnificent red.
The flame conference officially began.
The first is the performances of all ethnic groups. Under the proposal of Loran hill, the originally chaotic fight between big and small challenge arena has been replaced by singing and dancing performances. Then it is not allowed to hurt people''s lives by wrestling and fighting. Finally, the focus of this conference is the fight of flames.
After this competition among orcs, the top seven will be decided to take part in the duel with clancia.
In order to be fair and prevent the intensity from increasing, the number of people in the duel is limited to under 30 years old, and the younger generation decides the future.
A vigorous and strong Orc stood out from the competition. Some of them were strong, some were cunning, some were sensitive and some were intelligent. They stood on the final challenge arena and received the cheers and celebrations of their peers.
And the duel has come to the end.
"Let''s cheer and celebrate the seven great and young warriors who will take part in the final duel."
"Snow Leopard people," firefly flash "random blade“
"The Juxiang people, the" mountain without front "furnace."
"The Linglu people, tessi, the arrow of the wild."
"Lion mane clan," sword tooth lion "Leighton
"The rhinoceros, the grey stone shield beetle."
"The gray wolf, the shadow of the black snow."
"The white bears are torn by cold ice."
The seven took all kinds of weapons to the high stage. They were tall or short, fat or thin. They accepted the blessing from shaman, healed their wounds, recovered their physical strength and welcomed the final duel.
Lorraine hill stood by to watch the scene, and one of the contestants came over after receiving the Shaman''s blessing. He bent down in front of the girl and saluted.
"It''s you, Leighton."
Looking at the lion mane orc, who was taller than himself even when he bent over, Lorraine Hill recalled his experience on the grassland, the orc who had been with him for some time.
At that time, Niya was injured. They had a rest in the lion mane clan for a period of time, and the shaman at that time asked herself to take the lion mane youth. Unexpectedly, two years later, this guy also grew up quickly.
"Yes, sir... No, your highness Elaine." The lion mane Orc respected the girl very much. After all, Lorraine Hill taught her a lot about the cultivation of extraordinary sequence, pointed out many loopholes in the past, and helped her plan the future direction.
That short two months can be said to be the most fruitful time in these years. Up to now, he often takes out his notes at that time and constantly recalls them.
I didn''t expect that when I met again, this young teacher was already a celebrity who resounded all over the grassland, and now he is going to step on the duel arena
Seeing a little hesitation in Leighton''s heart, Lorraine Hill said directly.
"Don''t hesitate. You''ll do your best. I won''t blame you for that. If you deliberately stay or hesitate, I will be disappointed with you. "
"Since we have stepped on the challenge arena and placed our hopes and expectations, we can''t live up to our hopes and beliefs."
"Do your best, Leighton."
"Yes, teacher."
After hearing this, Leighton bowed deeply, then walked down to the flaming duel arena.