Chapter 332 Wolf King Ceremony
Chapter 332 Wolf King Ceremony
Wolf King City.
Today is the day of the ceremony to crown the new Wolf King.
The venue is right next to the central square, the Wolf Fang Tower, the tallest building in Wolf King City.
At this time, the sun had just risen and the entire central square was already filled with orcs.
Not only the wolf tribe, but also some small tribes around it that depend on the wolf tribe for survival.
The location of the square is random. The orcs have been camping in the square since last night and have taken their positions.
Some clever orcs will trade their good positions to other orcs who offer gold coins.
Compared to the casualness in the square, those who can go up to the Wolf Fang Tower are the real rulers of the wolf tribe and the distinguished guests invited by the wolf tribe.
The Wolf Fang Tower, as the highest point in Wolf King City, is actually just a five-story stone building. Of course, the height of each floor is customized according to the height of the werewolf.
Compared to other places where there are still tents or two-story mud houses, this is considered the tallest building.
There is an extended platform on the top of the tower, which is used by the wolf tribe to hold large ceremonies.
Although the beastmen's ritual activities are simple, they allow the beastmen below to directly see the scene on the platform.
Under the platform, on the side facing the square, the entire stone wall is engraved with an image formation, broadcasting the scene on the platform in real time.
The ceremony was about to begin. Some of the Wolf Clan leaders and distinguished guests who had the honor of climbing the Wolf Fang Tower had taken their seats, and the images were clearly synchronized on the magic screen.
The orcs who had been waiting downstairs all night were talking boredly.
"Is that a minotaur? Don't they live in the Far East? They came all the way here to participate in the ceremony."
"The Minotaur is also a powerful ancient race. But who is that white-haired pig next to him? Are the Pigs worthy of my Wolf Tribe's holy altar?"
"The Pigs must be from the Golden Circle Chamber of Commerce. They even offered odds during the Wolf King Selection Tournament and reportedly lost a large sum of gold coins."
"That's right. Our new Wolf King is a miracle. He broke through to the Legendary Realm in just three months."
"Forget about the Pigs, I haven't even seen the Lions, but that hairless guy looks like a monkey. What qualifications does he have to ascend the altar?"
"Exactly. He has no facial hair and looks so ugly. Is that the fox girl next to him? She's so pretty."
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More and more orcs paid attention to Chen Xian who was sitting in the VIP area of the holy platform.
They began to make many speculations about this guy who looked unremarkable to them.
Because someone was going to cause trouble today, Chen Xian, who was sitting on the altar, used his mutated spiritual sense throughout the whole process to monitor the entire Wolf King City.
Especially the tens of thousands of orc onlookers in the square.
Chen Xian heard every word of their discussion.
Chen Xian couldn't help but touch his face, and then looked at Lucy who was looking particularly solemn today.
She was wearing an exquisite animal-skin dress today, and her face was also carefully made up, with powdered eyebrows and eyes. Her smooth and pretty face made people unable to take their eyes off her.
Damn, is the orcs' aesthetic taste normal or abnormal?
They both have no facial hair, so why is there such a big difference?
Chen Xian, who was observing with his spiritual sense throughout the whole process, was somewhat hurt by these rumors, but he also collected some useful information.
He lowered his gaze from the high platform, looked towards the square and the north, then quietly sent out a secret signal from his sleeve.
After he finished, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness. This thing is a waste of spiritual energy! We are now a power bank, we only need to discharge electricity but can't find a socket to charge it.
Without the distraction of those messages and chatter, Chen Xian realized that Lucy next to him was a little abnormal.
"Lucy, you're not quite like yourself today."
Hearing this, Lucy touched her face, smiled sweetly, and said, "Isn't my outfit today beautiful? I told you, this is what I wear for important festivals of my fox clan..."
Lucy threw away her solemn look and kept chattering like a woodpecker.
The corners of Chen Xian's mouth twitched, and he regretted why he spoke so much.
I also witnessed once again the lethality of the mute beauty.
She is as beautiful as a fairy when she doesn't speak.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his composure was completely lost.
To clear his ears for a moment, Chen Xian quickly changed the subject and asked, "Has Old Fox still not calmed down? Are you sure you don't want to come on such an important day?"
Just as Lucy was talking about the characteristics of her makeup today, she was interrupted by Chen Xian's question.
However, she didn't realize Chen Xian was doing this on purpose, and replied naturally, "Father said I was a little frightened the day before yesterday and need to rest."
"Originally, my father wouldn't let me attend the Wolf King Ceremony..." Lucy clenched her fists, pretending to be fierce. "But the Wolf King is my little brother! How can I, his eldest sister, not come to his enthronement ceremony?"
Chen Xian raised his eyebrows and reminded him, "Don't tell others that Wolf King is your younger brother, otherwise some people will disobey Mad Wolf."
"Whoever dares to disobey, I will beat him until he obeys..."
Lucy suddenly stopped talking and looked at the wolf elder who was standing on the platform and seemed to be sleeping forever.
The old man's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened and looked at Lucy.
The wolf clan elder, who had lived for quite some time, just glanced at him indifferently.
But this one look made Lucy understand that the old wolf who had been sleeping had heard what had just been said.
And he really didn't want to hear it again.
Lucy pursed her lips and snorted, "What's so great about that? Wait until Mad Wolf becomes the Wolf King and have him remove you from your position as Great Elder."
Although these words were full of dominance, their volume was obviously much lower.
Chen Xian found it funny.
If you speak softly in front of a saint, do you think the other person can't hear you?
Those at the Saint level have already comprehended a bit of the laws of nature, and their strength is so terrifying that it is no problem for one person to destroy a city.
If he wanted to listen, he could even hear the sound of mosquitoes fighting dozens of meters away.
"Alright! Today is the wolf tribe's big day, so we should be solemn."
Lucy glared at the wolf elder who was sleeping again, and then returned to her solemn and sacred fairy posture.
The wolf clan elder who seemed to be sleeping on the high platform was the same as Chen Xian.
Use your mental power to pay attention to everything around you throughout the whole process.
He looked over not because of Lucy's rude words, but because he discovered the magical fluctuations of Chen Xian's sound transmission magic card.
Of course, this magic power was the result of the operation of the magic circle inside the magic card when the magic card transmitted information. Chen Xian just used his mental power to activate it.
However, the energy fluctuations of the sound transmission magic card are very small, and it is difficult for ordinary people to detect it, and they will not pay attention to it.
The wolf clan's chief elder had only asked Chen Xian to help Mad Wolf deal with the rebel forces.
But the Great Elder himself never took any action or offered any advice.
In his words, he was protecting the entire wolf clan, not the wolf royal family.
Faced with the power struggle within the wolf tribe, he would not intervene to stop it.
If the Mad Wolf is overthrown, he will also support the other wolves to become the wolf king.
This is also the reason why even though there are saints in the wolf tribe, there are still people who rebel against the Mad Wolf.
Otherwise, as long as the wolf tribe's great elder takes action, not to mention the warriors used by the wolf tribe, they will surrender immediately.
Even if the Lion Tribe's Great Prince's Legion of 3,000 Wild Lions really came, it would only make him do more exercises.
Soon the time for the Wolf Clan Ceremony arrived.
The Mad Wolf was wearing a cloak made of the fur of a whole snow wolf, holding the Wolf King's scepter in his left hand and a crystal bead in his right hand.
He wore a pure gold crown on his head and his hair was carefully groomed.
The whole image is completely different from before.
He looked solemn and serious, and seemed to have some of the nobility of the Wang family.
His hands were still wearing gloves, but the style of the gloves had been changed to pure white animal skin, making him look a little more solemn.
When the image of a mad wolf appeared on the magic screen, the wolves in the square below raised their heads and let out their unique wolf howls.
The sounds started out one after another, but soon formed a regular frequency.
This scene shocked the other orcs present.
While everyone was paying attention to the wolf clan's altar on the Wolf Fang Tower, two groups of werewolves quietly moved out of the crowd.
The directions of their movement were north and south respectively.
In the VIP seats of the holy altar, Chen Xian, who was sighing that Mad Wolf had the qualities of a wolf king, suddenly turned his head to look towards the north and south below, with a smile on his lips.
The great elder who was sleeping soundly with the help of a crutch at the highest point of the altar suddenly opened his eyes and looked in those two directions.
He also noticed something unusual, but he just looked at it and didn't intend to do anything about it.
Moreover, the wolf clan elder looked at Chen Xian and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
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