Chapter 228 New Dragon God Festival
On the other side of the sky, the images from the dragon clan disappeared into the sky like phantoms, and the people of the White Wolf Tribe just woke up from their dreams.
They knelt on the ground devoutly and bowed to the sky, their hearts filled with awe and joy.
The priest's excitement was beyond words. He immediately ordered the salt exchange team to postpone their trip. "Carnival, we are going to have a carnival."
He waved his arms and announced passionately: "Hold the Dragon God Festival, hold the Dragon God Festival today!"
Shi Yuan reminded with a bit of doubt: "Priest, today is not the day of the Dragon God Festival."
The priest looked determined and responded, "No, today is the Dragon God Festival. Today is the day when the little Dragon God breaks out of his shell. The White Wolf Tribe witnessed the little Dragon God breaking out of his shell with their own eyes. We have to celebrate for him. Today is the Dragon God Festival!"
There is no specific date for the Dragon God Festival. When the phoenix flowers bloom, the Dragon God will come.
The orcs regarded the day when the Dragon God came as the Dragon God Festival.
But now, the little dragon god was born in the White Wolf Tribe and broke out of his shell under the witness of the White Wolf Tribe.
Therefore, the priests believed that setting the day when the little dragon god hatched as the Dragon God Festival was the most appropriate decision.
He turned to Ange and sought her opinion: "Ange, what do you think?"
Ange nodded gently, "I think it's good."
Dragon God Festival - the day when the Dragon God is born, very good.
The whole audience was cheering, but in the midst of the noise, there were two people who seemed to be forgotten by time. They stood there in a daze with a blank expression.
Heming and Qingniao looked at each other in silence, and both saw a silent question in each other's eyes: The old lewd dragon actually brought the dragon egg back to the dragon clan quietly when they were not paying attention!
Bluebird gave Heming a big nose bag and scolded him, "Is this what you mean by everything is under control?"
"It's been a month since I left. Tell me what you have learned."
"The dragon eggs have already hatched. I want to see how you're going to explain this to the witch."
Heming looked confused. He did sense that Long Chen was no longer in the tribe and thought that he had just gone to a place far away. However, he never expected that he had actually left this space and joined the Dragon Clan!
"Didn't you say that? This space is restricted and no one can leave?" Heming asked back.
Bluebird responded helplessly: "...There is a ban."
"Then how did Long Chen leave?" Heming asked.
"This little world was originally created by him. As long as he wants, he can leave at will." Blue Bird explained: "You told me this, have you forgotten?"
Heming was also confused: "He hasn't recovered his memory yet, how could he know that this small world belongs to him?"
The bluebird also fell into deep thought and was unable to give an answer.
Bluebird suggested: "We can't complete any of the tasks assigned by the Great Wizard. How about we just not go back and stay here with the Divine Phoenix?"
If the Great Witch wants to blame them, she can come here to punish them.
Heming looked at her speechlessly, "The twins have hatched, and the Phoenix has returned to its place. It doesn't say that both eggs must hatch at the same time."
The blue bird suddenly realized, "Yes, there is also the phoenix egg. We can take the phoenix egg back and let it hatch in the Phoenix tribe. We can make up for our mistake. Maybe the witch will not blame us."
"But the phoenix egg hasn't been laid yet!" The blue bird was deflated again.
Heming: "Didn't you say that you have the strength and means to make the Divine Phoenix give birth to a second child?"
Bluebird rolled his eyes: "With Long Chen not here, who can I use my methods on? Will I let the Phoenix lay eggs in the air?"
Heming patted Qingniao's shoulder and said, "He will come back. Come on! I believe in you."
Bluebird: "I don't have any other skills, but I'm good at mixing aphrodisiacs. When he comes back, I'll make sure he hits the target right away."
Heming's mouth twitched. Is this your means and strength?
"Do you feel that the energy here has become thinner?" Heming asked suddenly.
Bluebird closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then nodded, "It is indeed much weaker."
The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Long Chen's spiritual power is exhausted!"
This small world belongs to Long Chen, and the strength of the energy in the beast world is closely related to him.
As long as the god who controls this small world is immortal, the energy of this world will never fade.
"What could have caused the Golden Dragon's spiritual power to be exhausted?" Heming was puzzled.
No wonder he was gone for a month. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to come back, but his spiritual power was not enough to support him to return to this small world.
"Could it be related to the phoenix eggs?" asked the blue bird.
Heming pondered for a moment and waved his hand, "Impossible, he doesn't know about the existence of the Phoenix Egg yet."
"What are you two doing standing there like idiots? Come and help with the work." Xiong Heng helped to kill a hog and passed by carrying the pork. He saw Heming and Qingniao and called them to help.
The little dragon hatched, and Xiong Heng was very happy. He even rushed to do it even if it was voluntary labor.
I wonder if his father feels lonely guarding the Dragon Temple without a Dragon God?
Why don’t you take some time to go back and bring dad over as well?
Compared to Xiong Heng's idea of taking over the leadership of the Dragon God Temple, those priests were much more simple and down-to-earth.
The high priests came together to find Chu Ange. Everyone pushed me and I pushed him, looking at Chu Ange as if they wanted to say something but hesitated.
Seeing the dragon egg successfully hatched, Chu Ange was in a good mood. Seeing the high priests, he took the initiative to ask, "What's the matter?"
The crowd pushed and shoved the high priest Rhino out.
The Rhino High Priest scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Master Envoy, can we learn about Dragon Coins?"
"Ah?" Chu Ange didn't understand what he meant.
The chief deer priest stepped forward and explained, "We think the number you invented is very convenient. We want to learn it and then teach people from other tribes."
The priests of the Dragon Temple have always claimed to be the messengers of the Dragon God, tasked with conveying the Dragon God's spirit and gifts.
After understanding the high priests' plans, Chu Ange smiled and said, "It's great that you are willing to learn. In addition to numbers, I can also teach you words."
The high priests were excited, "Are you really willing to teach us this precious knowledge?"
Chu Ange: "Of course."
She didn't know when Long Chen and Long Zai would be back, and she had nothing to do, so she might as well teach the entire school.
Satisfy your desire to be a teacher.
However, when she actually became a teacher, she realized the hardships of being a teacher.
I would rather be a screwdriver than a teacher.
When the people in the tribe knew that Ange was going to open a school to teach everyone knowledge, they all came to sign up, wanting to learn from Ange.
They believed that this was knowledge bestowed by the Dragon God, and that if they learned it, they would be as smart as Ange.
She couldn't teach so many people, and these people were very stupid. Even the old priests couldn't teach them. She didn't have the confidence that she could teach them.
She didn't want to teach before because she was lazy.
She is willing to teach now because these high priests are useful to her.
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