Chapter 421
As the sun rose, the camp of the Red-Maned Riding Horse began to get busy again. The slaves in the wilderness fetched water, lit the fire, grilled meat, and cooked.

The knights who had rested all night also got up one after another, stretched their waists, and went to feed and wash the horses.

Hongmane Yanglie seemed to wake up late today, and several knights looked at Hongmane Yanglie's tent suspiciously.

In the past, Hongmane Yanglie always got up earlier than them, and was very energetic. Many times, this guy would deliberately make a scene and wake up the other knights.

Hongmane Yanglie is very quiet today, and the curtain of his tent has not been opened yet.

Could it be that Godot found a slave woman to spend the spring evening with him last night?
Several knights looked at each other, with smiles on their faces that men could understand.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was finally lifted, and Yang Lie with the red mane walked out of the tent, looked up at the rising sun, and took a deep breath: "Ah——"

The few knights were stunned by Red Mane Yanglie's yell, and they couldn't help looking into his tent, they were disappointed that there was no one there.

The energy is still so abundant, hey, I don't know when the little Godot will be born.

The knights still hope that Red Mane Yang Lie will have an heir as soon as possible, so that they can rest assured. After all, this world is not safe, and he might die at any time. Only an heir can make the tribe continue.

"We are about to rise, we are about to rise!" Red Mane Yang Lie grabbed a knight's shoulder and shouted excitedly.

The knight was dazzled by Red Mane Yang Lie's eyes, and looked at Hong Mane Yang Lie blankly, not knowing what happened.

The surrounding wilderness slaves were also taken aback, carefully avoiding the red-maned Yang Lie, and continued to work.

Hearing Hongmane Yanglie's excited roar, the knights gathered around one after another, looking at him curiously.

Red-maned Yang Lie let go of the knight in his hand, laughed loudly and swept across the surrounding knights.

"Gordo, what's the matter, why are you so happy?" the knight couldn't help asking.

"The oracle! I got the oracle from the horse god!" Red Mane Yanglie seemed to have been waiting for someone to ask him a long time ago, and immediately replied.

"What?" The knight present was taken aback.

oracle!

The oracle of the god of the red-maned horse?
Good news, really good news, no wonder Godot was so excited.

The normal knights also blushed, staring closely at the red-maned Yang Lie.

"Do you know what the horse god said to me, do you know?" Red Mane Yanglie looked at the knights and asked again and again.

The knights shook their heads neatly. They really didn't know, but it must be good news to be able to guess.

"God warriors! We will become god warriors!" Hongmane Yanglie said loudly.

wow——

The knights suddenly exclaimed, talking a lot, with surprise on their faces.

Did they really have a chance to become god warriors?
In the past, they were just ordinary tribal warriors. God warriors were glorious and proud. They also had fantasies, but they didn't have the chance to become god warriors until the tribe perished.

There were only a hundred of them left, and the horse god was finished.

Until...they met Xiaobai, their gods were revived, they returned to the grassland where they used to live, they re-established the tribe, dared to enter the wilderness in winter to experience, brought back supplies and slaves, and they had new weapons , they defeated the Bonehoof Horse Department...

Now, their gods have become stronger again, and they have the chance to become god warriors!

Everything is so beautiful!

The knights were so excited that they couldn't close their legs, and some knights shed tears.

Warrior of God, the end of all hardships has come.

No matter how strong they were before, they all lacked self-confidence. After all, god warriors are the strongest combat power of the tribal people. They are all ordinary fighters. No matter how strong they are, they still lack confidence in their hearts.

It's different now, the tribe will usher in god warriors again, and the tribe will be even stronger!

"Gordo, when can we witness the birth of the God Warrior?" A knight couldn't help asking.

When the knights heard these words, they immediately became quiet, and looked at Hongmane Yanglie with burning eyes.

Hongmane Yanglie smiled strangely, and said: "Today! Just today! As long as we prepare the ceremony, today's God Warrior will be born!"

"God of the horse!" The knights were silent for two seconds, and the pot exploded again. They cheered and jumped for joy.

Passing wilderness slaves looked at them with horror in their eyes. These knights are crazy.

After the knights calmed down, Hongmane Yanglie said: "Prepare for the ceremony! Immediately, immediately, now! I can't wait to see the birth of the God Warrior!"

"Prepare for the ceremony!" The knights echoed.

It was impossible for Xiao Bai not to hear the knights yelling so much, and he also walked out of the tent, seeing the messy knights, he couldn't help laughing.

The knights were busy preparing the things needed for the ceremony, while the red-maned Yang Lie came up to Xiao Bai: "Boss..."

"Stop, stop talking, I know, I'm not deaf, how can I not know what's going on with your loud voice, go, get ready." Xiao Bai nodded with a smile.

"Okay, boss." Red Mane Yang Lie bared his teeth and smiled.

The transformation ceremony is not troublesome, just find an open place, put up the totem, set up the hunting head, pray sincerely, and wait for the horse god to come.

The red-maned horse is quite a kind god, and the animal head is good for headhunting. Some warlike gods need living sacrifices.

Although the transformation ceremony was simple, it was sacred. Wilderness slaves were not eligible to participate. Only knights could participate. As their boss, Xiaobai also had the right to observe the ceremony.

The knights found a thick tusk of a giant beast, erected it on the ground, and hung a totem sign representing a red-maned horse on the top of the tusk, then killed nine different prey, and put their The heads were cut off and placed under the fangs, forming a triangular hill.

Ready, Red Mane Yang Lie specially put on a clean animal fur coat, and stood in front of the knights. Behind him stood four knights, holding four animal bone trays in their hands, filled with water, soil, Grass and horse's mane.

"The ceremony begins!" Standing beside the fangs, a knight with a thick neck and red eyes shouted the loudest.

"With my heart, take the water from the pasture, and never forget that water is the source of life!" Red-maned Yang Lie took the tray containing water from the knight behind him, and respectfully placed it on the ground in front of the fangs.

"With my heart, I take the soil from the pasture, and never forget that the soil is the foundation of my foothold!" The knight put the soil tray on the ground under the fangs.

"With my heart, take the grass from the pasture, and never forget that grass is the root of the tribe!" Another tray was put down.

"With my heart, take the mane of the red-maned horse, and never forget the favor that the horse god has given us!" Red-maned Yang Lie took out the mane from the tray, and waved the mane into the air.

"Pray!" shouted the knight flanked by Fangfang again.

(End of this chapter)

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