When Longyi and Feng Ling took the first step, the noise of all the gnomes instantly disappeared. They all held their breath and stared at the two of them. From their point of view, whoever could walk through this path would be the person who received the blessing of the Fire God, and would also be their gnome race's forever honored guest.
Longyi held Feng Ling's small hand and stepped into the flame. Suddenly, Longyi's expression changed, and Feng Ling's pretty face turned even paler. These flames and the sharp blades inside were actually not ordinary objects. Although they looked like ordinary flames from the surface, only when they entered did they realize that the temperature of these flames was actually unimaginably high. Furthermore, what was even more frightening was that it did not only burn one's body, but also one's soul. The sharp blades inside were even forged from extremely cold metal, and the cold air possessed extremely strong penetrative power. What was most unbelievable was that these two natural substances, one cold and one hot, did not repel each other, but instead fused together seamlessly.
Longyi and Feng Ling were caught off guard and almost fell into the trap. Luckily, Longyi had placed a layer of Spiritual Seal on the two of them just in case. Otherwise, the damage to the soul would not be a joke. Under the sudden attack, Longyi's Spiritual Power immediately increased to the limit, and released a layer of strong and invisible protection on the surface of the two of them. As a precaution, Longyi's Ao Tian Jue's Inner Power also seeped into the Spiritual Power to strengthen the strength and density of the barrier.
At this moment, these strange flames and sharp blades could no longer cause harm to the two of them. Only then did Longyi heave a sigh of relief.
Step by step, the two of them leisurely and slowly walked on the flame path. Longyi was still showing off and waving his hand at the gnomes who did not even dare to breathe loudly, looking like a villain intoxicated with success.
Nobody knew when, but the gnome elder had arrived beside the gnome clan leader. They stood together at the end of the flame path and looked at Longyi and Feng Ling.
"Safe and sound under the Soul Fire, the two of them are people who received the blessing of the Fire God." The gnome clan leader nodded.
The gnome elder laughed bitterly. Were the people who were blessed by the Fire God after passing through this path of fire? In the past, the master of the Ice Palace, who had fought against the Raging Flame Mountain Villa, had also seen the Soul Fire as nothing, and had easily passed through it. However, this was the tradition of the Goblins that had existed for thousands of years. It had long been deeply ingrained in all the Goblins. It was useless even if he said it. Instead, he would be criticized by others.
Longyi and Windling stepped out from the Flame Path and stood in front of the Gnome Elder and Gnome Chief with a smile. In an instant, the surrounding Goblins let out an earth-shattering cheer, and shouted the same slogan in unison. As for what it was, Longyi had no idea.
At this moment, the Gnome Patriarch crossed his arms and silently chanted an incantation. Two dots of yellow light emerged from his fingertips. Immediately after, it shot into Longyi and Windling's bodies. The Gnomes cheered even louder.
"From today onwards, the two of you are eternal friends of our Goblin Tribe," the Goblin Tribe Leader said with a smile. Due to the language barrier, it was naturally the Gnome Elder who translated (In order to avoid trouble, the language problem will not be mentioned later.)
"Patriarch, then if we have any request in the future, can we look for you to help?" Longyi rolled his eyes and said with a mischievous smile. This Goblin Tribe was good at digging tunnels, maybe they would be useful in the future.
The Goblin Tribe Leader pondered for a while and slowly said, "Our Goblin Tribe has an ancestral teaching. We are not allowed to go outside of this Illusory Magic Forest, and we are also not allowed to get involved in the disputes of the continent, unless … … "
"Unless what?" Longyi questioned. If the Goblin Tribe hid in this ghastly place, what kind of fart would they need to help.
"This ancestral teaching is what our ancestors swore to the Fire God. Unless you are the Fire God, otherwise, we are powerless." The Goblin Tribe Leader said.
Longyi rolled his eyes. This old guy was simply talking nonsense. If he was the Fire God, would that old man PuXiusi be able to injure him?
At this moment, the Gnome Elder said to the Patriarch, "Patriarch. It's almost time. "
The Goblin Tribe Leader nodded his head and walked up to the circular stone platform in the center. He started to talk in bird language. His voice was deep and resonant. It seemed like he had a bit of skill … …
After he finished speaking, all the Goblins began to sing and dance around the bonfire. The smoke of the bonfire lingered around, hazy and illusory. That man and woman's hoarse or high-pitched singing also gradually drifted away. Longyi and Feng Ling sat on a stone bench at the side. Looking at everything in front of them, they had a kind of unreal feeling.
Longyi looked at Feng Ling who was using his shoulder as a pillow. He nudged her with his elbow and said, "Ling 'Er, don't you feel that the songs these Goblins are singing are somewhat strange?"
Feng Ling's face was completely red. She angrily said, "Where are you bumping your hand, dishonest guy."
Longyi was startled. He nudged forward with his elbow, and only then did he feel a very elastic soft meat. He mischievously laughed and said, "Accident, it's purely an accident."
Feng Ling snorted. She did not have any other opinions. After all, he had seen and touched her naked. She listened carefully to the singing of the Goblins. There was a kind of ethereal and ethereal feeling. Note after note, the cadence was high and low, and there was no sense of stagnation between the changes. It seemed to have some kind of very strange rhythm.
"It's a little strange, but it sounds quite comfortable," Feng Ling said.
Long Yi smiled and frowned slightly. He did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt that this kind of singing had some kind of hypnotic effect.
The Goblins sang and danced for two to three hours. Then, they dispersed and sat around the bonfire. At this time, there were Goblin girls who started to carry basins made of metal back and forth in front of the bonfire.
Longyi and Feng Ling were naturally invited to the side of the Goblin Tribe Leader and the Elder. When they saw that the basins were filled with earthworm-like things that were entangled together and wriggling around, mixed with white foam, it looked a little disgusting.
"Tribe Leader, this is?" Longyi asked doubtfully.
The Goblin Tribe Leader chuckled and picked up a worm with his hand. He placed it on the fire and roasted it. Then, he sucked it into his mouth and chewed it with relish. As he chewed, he said, "This is an Earth Drilling Worm. It's very delicious and can only be eaten during the sacrificial ceremony. Don't hold back, eat as much as you can."
Long Yi felt a burst of cold, although in his previous incarnation, when he was carrying out a mission in Dragon Group, he had also eaten rats, snakes, and even cockroaches in order to survive, but this time was not a life and death crisis, so only a lunatic would eat this kind of thing.
Feng Ling looked at the surrounding Goblins who were eating the Earth Drilling Worms raw. Her stomach suddenly churned. Fortunately, she was a Necromancer and had seen many skeletons and zombies. Otherwise, she would not have been able to suppress it.
"We're still not used to eating this. We still have food on us. You guys eat slowly," Long Yi said.
The Goblin Tribe Leader came to a realization and said, "That's right. I almost forgot that you guys are humans. Since that's the case, I won't force you. Drink some of the wine that our Goblin Tribe brewed from the underground river."
Longyi smelled the metal bottle that the Goblin Tribe Leader handed over. The smell was more pungent than horse piss. He smiled stiffly and said, "The wine brewed by your Goblin Tribe is too strong. We definitely can't drink it."
The Goblin Tribe Leader smiled proudly and said, "That's right. This wine is very strong. Only our Goblin Tribe can brew it."
Long Yi looked towards kobold elder who was somewhat embarrassed at one side, then smirking, he pulled the hand of Feng Ling and walked to one side. This patriarch of kobold clan had great ambition but little talent, and was rather like a frog looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. Perhaps he had stayed underground and thought himself infallible for too long, but that kobold elder was not a simple person.
Longyi and Feng Ling had already prepared a large amount of food in their Space Rings. They spread a brocade cloth on the ground and placed a few plates of delicacies on it. They also took out two bottles of wine. Compared to the Goblin Tribe's banquet, it was like heaven and earth.
Longyi took a bite of the fresh and tender Fire Rabbit meat and took a sip of the Drunken Fragrance Inn's top quality wine. He would also occasionally take advantage of the little beauty Feng Ling. He was really as happy as a deity. One could not help but admire this fellow's shocking adaptability. Even if he was in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he would still be eating and sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Longyi and Feng Ling. His turbid eyes stared at the delicacies on the ground and emitted a green light. Not waiting for Long Yi to open his mouth, kobold elder grabbed a dish as fast as lightning, then as if a reincarnated evil ghost, he stuffed it into his mouth. That speed was truly too astonishing, even if Barbarian Bull was here, he would also have to concede defeat.
In the blink of an eye, the food on the brocade cloth was swept clean by the Goblin Elder. He burped and snatched the bottle of wine from Longyi's hand to pour it into his mouth. Following that, he revealed a satisfied expression, as if he had just had sex.
"I say, Elder, why are you snatching food from us instead of enjoying your delicacies?" Longyi said unhappily.
The Goblin Elder laughed. His bark-like skin appeared even more wrinkled. He laughed and said, "Do you think I'm muddle-headed? Our Goblin Tribe lives underground all year round. There are only a few things we eat. How can it be as delicious as you humans'?"
"Your patriarch doesn't seem to think so." Long Yi smirked and said.
The Goblin Elder stopped smiling and looked at the Goblin tribe leader in the distance. He sighed and said, "He's still young. He will slowly understand in the future."
Longyi looked at Feng Ling strangely and said, "He's still young? He already has a big beard. He's old enough to be my grandfather. "
"The average age of our Goblin Tribe is several times that of you humans. The tribe leader is only 60 years old now. Of course he's young." The Goblin Elder said.
Longyi immediately felt a little unbalanced. Why was the lifespan of humans so short, but these different races all lived for so long? However, when he thought about the unparalleled creativity and wisdom of humans, he felt that it was nothing.
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