The rookie of online games is crazy

Chapter 2079 Funeral
Friesman couldn't figure out what Ji Xiaoyan was thinking about.He felt that Ji Xiaoyan's plan was completely unreasonable, and he even felt that it would not work at all, but seeing the confident expression on Ji Xiaoyan's face, Friesman couldn't bear to pour cold water on her. Don't send it over, it will be useful or useless after sending it over, they will still go to the undead.

Hands-on is also inevitable.

So, Friesman followed Ji Xiaoyan's instructions, waited for her to write the letter, and then sent it directly to the undead tribe.

Taking advantage of this time, Friesman, along with Ji Xiaoyan, and the many aborigines in Qingcheng saw the countless guards who had sacrificed for Qingcheng, and watched them being placed on the square in Qingcheng City Lord's Mansion one by one, Friesman's heart still couldn't help a little sore pain.He knew that if the undead tribe really brought the bone dragon to the battlefield, or if the undead tribe came to help some of the aborigines, maybe the guards in Qingcheng would not have suffered so many casualties, so Ji Xiaoyan wanted to make the undead tribe officially It is also understandable to eliminate the alliance of Qingcheng!

After all, the patriarch of their undead tribe was not very willing to join Qingcheng at the beginning, so it just happened to satisfy them this time.

It was also on this day that the square of the City Lord's Mansion in Qingcheng was fully opened, and all the aborigines and adventurers in the entire Qing City could step into the square of the City Lord's Mansion to pay their respects to those Qingcheng guards who died in battle.

Because of the battle with the fallen demons, the number of people who died in Qingcheng was very large, so after the aborigines went to the city lord's mansion, the whole Qingcheng fell into an extremely sad mood, and only those adventurers occasionally In the corner, they were bragging excitedly about how thrilling and exciting their battle with the fallen demons was!

After General Manager Qing Gong arranged for the guards to guard the square, Ji Xiaoyan returned to the palace in the dark and lay down on the bed to rest overnight.

When the sun came out of the sky the next morning, Qingcheng, which had been silent all night, woke up again.

Countless Qingcheng residents and adventurers spontaneously appeared on the edge of the largest square in Qingcheng at this moment. They all looked seriously at the aborigines of the Elf, Vine, Juli, Osmanthus, and Lusier tribes. , neatly coming from afar.

They used countless flowers and the most heroic clansmen of the clan to carry the clansmen who died in battle, and brought countless aborigines who came to see them off, stepped into the square step by step with solemn and proud expressions, and then placed their clansmen one after another in it.

On the square at this moment, Director Qing Gong had ordered a lot of firewood to be neatly piled up overnight, and arranged for many fire mages to wait.

After the aborigines of each race arrived at the square, they began to move firewood, and began to build a platform layer by layer, and then put the heroes of their clan on it, and then built a second platform. layer, third layer
It was at this time that all the aborigines in Qingcheng discovered that the wooden towers of the Vine and Elf tribes were only low, only one floor; the masters of the Juli tribe were too tall, so Ji Xiaoyan asked them to build a tower. The wooden pagoda, because each floor can only accommodate two or three aborigines, so the wooden pagoda of the Juli tribe only has eight floors; The internal forces of the Muxi clan should have put the aborigines who died in battle with the guards of Qingcheng together, but Ji Xiaoyan thought that there were too many aborigines killed and injured by the Muxi tribe this time, so they should be given the honor they deserved , so the Muxi tribe was allowed to build a wooden pagoda alone; the Lusi'e tribe and the Qingcheng guards piled up the wooden pagoda together, and put the aborigines who died in battle and the Qingcheng guards together.

The members of the Yi clan now belong to the forces rescued by Qingcheng, and after Qingyu asked the other clansmen, there are already some people who are willing to agree to Qingyu's proposal and attach themselves to Qingcheng, but at this time, everyone does not To put it bluntly, I could only follow Ji Xiaoyan's arrangement, and in a corner of the square alone, Qing Yu led a wooden pagoda to be piled up, only about one floor!

The number of people from the Yi clan who died was not many.

In the entire square, the tallest wooden pagoda belongs to Qingcheng.

The guards of the Qing city were placed on each floor of the wooden tower, lying quietly on it as if they were asleep, and they were sent to the tower layer by layer, and finally stood tall in the square, becoming The most conspicuous one exists.

Everyone knew very well in their hearts that many people died in Qingcheng. These people died fighting for everyone, and they were all heroes!

Xiao Gui pursed his lips tightly while drinking porridge, and stood with some aborigines, and once again had an urgent desire to become an adventurer in his heart.

On the square, Ji Xiaoyan and the patriarchs of all races stood together, solemnly waiting for the Qingcheng guards to put the last aborigine who died in battle on the tower, and then according to the arrangement of Chief Qing Gong, he praised After seeing the bravery and achievements of these heroes, when all the people in Qingcheng were excited, they took the torches from the guards beside them, and waited for all the fire mages who had already prepared to gather around a few seats. After the wooden pagoda stood up, Ji Xiaoyan nodded to several patriarchs, took the lead and walked to the tower guarded by Qingcheng, and put the torch on it.

The patriarchs of each race looked proud and sad. After igniting the wooden towers with torches, they guarded under the wooden towers of their respective clans, watching the fire mages throw one by one on the wooden towers. After igniting all the higher places with the spell, the patriarch of the elves sang a tone that everyone couldn't understand, and all the aborigines of the elves echoed.

The sound became louder and louder, and flew towards the sky with the wanton and crazy flames.

All the aborigines stared at the patches of fire, watching those aborigines who died in battle being devoured, and finally turned red again, as if they floated into the sky and turned into blue smoke.
With the sound of "Wow", some aborigines couldn't help but burst into tears, leading to another cry, one after another, and soon became entangled with the singing of the elves, making the atmosphere of the whole Qingcheng even more It's a bit dignified.

Some adventurers who were secretly laughing just now were also infected by this atmosphere. Looking at the fire that filled the sky, they all restrained their smiles and became very solemn, and no one knew about the agitation in their hearts.

But Ji Xiaoyan stood on the square with an unpredictable expression, watching the flames that filled the sky without moving.

It's not that Ji Xiaoyan never thought about sending all the aborigines to the Resurrection Gate to see if they can be resurrected!But she was also very clear that the number of aborigines who died this time was too many, and Ji Xiaoyan almost didn't need to ask, she knew that it was impossible for the Resurrection Gate to agree!Not to mention, even if Resurrection Sect agreed, Qingcheng would not have so many resources to revive these aborigines.

People from the Elf, Vine, Juli, and Osmanthus races also understood it very well, and even told Ji Xiaoyan that since their clansmen were able to fight to the death for Qingcheng, it was the honor of their clans and races. Since there is no other way, let Ji Xiaoyan not care about it!

People are always going to die, this is the most tacit statement of the patriarchs of several races.

Therefore, in the end, Ji Xiaoyan stopped mentioning the matter of going to the Resurrection Gate, and then discussed with old man Qingmi and came up with the idea of ​​burying all the aborigines who died in battle by the moat.

The fire burned for a full day, and finally began to slowly extinguish before nightfall.All the aborigines in the entire Qingcheng did almost nothing during this day, and stood here in the square to witness this baptism of heroes.

The night was getting darker, and when the last gleam of flames completely disappeared into the night, the lights were lit up in the square, and the aborigines of several races took out jars of various sizes, silently Walking towards the burnt ashes of the wooden tower, he began to put all the ashes into jars and seal them full.

After the last bit of ashes were put into the jar, the aborigines of all races lined up neatly in the square. With Ji Xiaoyan's order, the entire sacrificial team slowly moved towards the moat. go,

Countless aborigines followed silently, with a great momentum and incomparable Zhuang Yan.

This funeral was very solemn and grand for all the aborigines, and it was even more meaningful.

Whether it is a race with few casualties like the elves and vines, or a race that has lost a lot of people like the osmanthus race, they all received Qingcheng's affirmation and respect from this funeral.It is not terrible to die in battle, the most important thing is that they get what they deserve after death!
However, for the adventurers, after the climax of the funeral is over, all they can see is novelty.

So when Ji Xiaoyan and the others brought the first jar containing the ashes of the aborigines to the embankment of the moat, there were already countless shocking pictures of the funeral on the game forum, which made the players in the entire game world pay attention again. Falling towards Qingcheng, another group of concerned eyes came out.

Burying the ashes of these aborigines in the moat is actually very simple.

According to Ji Xiaoyan's intention, Manager Qing Gong had someone dig a two-foot-high groove at the lowest part of the dam outside the moat. The groove wasn't dug too deep, but it went around the entire moat of Qingcheng. In a circle!

Ji Xiaoyan was at the front of the team, holding a pot in his hand, followed by countless aborigines. After they walked around the entire moat, they returned to the starting point. After the first jar was put into the groove, the others put the jars next to each other.

The originally empty groove was soon filled with countless pots, densely packed and neatly arranged, just like countless aborigines soldiers, staring at and guarding the Qingcheng City Lord's Mansion .

The patriarch of the Elf clan stood on the embankment of the moat, looked at the moat for a long time with a trace of sigh and complexity in his eyes, and finally said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Master Ji, your arrangement is indeed very good, let all of us The aborigines have all received the honor they deserve, and all the aborigines of our Qingcheng Alliance will belong to Qingcheng after this moment!"

Ji Xiaoyan suddenly heard the words of the patriarch of the elf clan, and immediately looked at her slightly strangely, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of her words.

What does it mean that all the aborigines of the alliance belong to Qingcheng?
The patriarch of the Elf Clan smiled in relief, but didn't say anything more. After looking at each other with an elder sent by the Vine Clan, he cupped his hands tacitly towards Ji Xiaoyan, leading all the elves The aborigines of the Mao and Teng tribe left the moat first and returned to the place where they lived.

Afterwards, the aborigines of the Juli, Muxi, and Lusi'e tribes also left with gratified and proud smiles, and Ji Xiaoyan even heard an aboriginal of the Muxi tribe secretly asking another: "If I die in battle in the future, can I be placed like this?"

The Elder of the Osmanthus osmanthus clan looked at the clansman who was asking the question with a look of relief and pride, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Ji Xiaoyan has been standing by the moat, watching the aborigines of all races leave, all the adventurers and the aborigines of Qingcheng have left completely, and then looked at Di Xiao who had been accompanying the funeral. People of the orcs,

"Are you ready for the monsters facing the orcs?"

Di Xiao nodded, and motioned to the pillars behind him to take out dozens of jars, with a dignified and embarrassed look on his face, he said to Ji Xiaoyan, "Although they are just monsters, they are from our Lin Beast Race. Raised a lot of companions”

"I understand!" Ji Xiaoyan nodded, moved half a step away, and said to Di Xiao, "You guys go!"

Di Xiao nodded, and signaled the people behind him to carry the jars to the embankment of the moat, and put the ashes of those monsters into the groove.

This is the result of Di Xiao's hesitation for a long time before coming to discuss with Ji Xiaoyan.

They didn't sacrifice the aborigines in the orc race, but those sacrificed monsters died a lot.Normally, Di Xiao would not ask Ji Xiaoyan to allow these monsters to enjoy the same honor as the other aborigines who died in battle, but this time, there are too many dead monsters, and Di Xiao hopes that these monsters can also be killed. Putting it by the moat will become the proof that their Lin Beast Clan is in Qingcheng.

And in order to estimate that the aborigines of other races were not happy, so Di Xiao and the others disposed of the corpses of these monsters by themselves, and did not dare to appear until all the people had left.

Ji Xiaoyan agrees to all of this.

No matter which race it is, in this battle against the fallen demons, they all made huge sacrifices and made great contributions!They all deserve the same respect!
(End of this chapter)