Let's make a contract, Demon Fox

Chapter 303 Black Wolf Star

When Xia Qiu regains consciousness again, he no longer knows where he is.

It is a place where the landform is different from the world she is familiar with. The sky here is as dark as ink, and there is no star in the sky except a blood moon. The temperature is unbearable. When breathing, the whole lungs seem to burn at any time, and the feet on the ground seem to be burned soon.

But although everything here made Xia Qiu, who was newcomer, uncomfortable, it did not affect her normal behavior. As she walked, she observed the scenery around her, and her eyes were full of curiosity. The black land under the feet is extremely hard, so no plants can be born from such soil. From time to time, there will be sunken pits, and the whole environment around it seems very barren.

After walking for a while, a forest suddenly appeared in front of me. The crown of these brown-red trees is umbrella-shaped, and the trunk is very high, 100 meters. The crowns are closely connected to isolate the dryness and heat. The moment she stepped into the woods, she suddenly seemed to have entered another world. The temperature in the dense forest is pleasant, the air is humid, the ground is no longer hot, and occasionally there are several strange but nameless small animals. They didn't seem to see Xia Qiu, and they still leisurely ate the fruit falling from the tree as she passed by.

"Wow!"

After a wolf howl, Xia Qiu heard a group of animals running in her direction. She subconsciously dodged behind a row of low bushes and waited for the impending figure. Soon, the black wolves stopped not far in front of her, and the head black wolf suddenly turned into a tall man. He had long black hair and braided his hair into small braids with a beard. From afar, the outline looked like a black meteorite.

The man said impassionedly, "Those outsiders are still lurking by Solang Spring. They are bent on starting a war and occupying our planet. We black wolves are an ethnic group that advocates peace. We have lived peacefully in this dark land until now. We only absorb the energy we need from nature and maintain the life of this planet. But those outsiders killed our people, burned our forests, robbed us of the water we lived on, and forced us into the depths of the dense forest step by step. Their greed and cruelty have awakened the long-sleeping Mimaram. I can feel her anger, and so is Meadow. She told me that the earth is about to burn, the air is about to boil, and our world is in danger and unable to return to heaven.

"Wow!"

The wolves around him roared up to the sky at the same moment, and their calls were like howling, so that the listeners could also feel the sadness in their hearts. Then they turned into human forms one by one, but their whimpers still did not stop. It was not until the first man who transformed into a human form raised his hand that they finally calmed down.

The man encouraged his people: "Don't be sad, my brother, my sister! No matter how long life is, death will come sooner or later, but before that, we will fight with those foreign predators at all costs, even if we die with them. Only in this way can we end the evil of the demons and make them have no chance to hurt others.

Suddenly, a young female black wolf appeared. It ran to the man surrounded by everyone and said excitedly, "Diba, my respected leader, Meadow's child was born!"

"Poor child, he came at a bad time." After hearing this, the man responded with an extremely complex expression on his face. First he was happy, but then he was endlessly sad.

"In any case, as a hard-won newborn of the black wolf clan, we will hold a blessing ceremony for him." An older woman took a step forward and proposed to others.

"Yes, we will pray for him together."

"Yes, this ceremony must be held."

"Diba, let's get ready!"

Other ethnic groups also agreed.

The man called Diba nodded and turned back to the form of a wolf. His people also turned into wolves with him and ran to the depths of the dense forest under his leadership.

Xia Qiu also followed. She imagined whether she had seen what had happened in the past on another planet through the soul, and intuitively told her that all this was related to the black meteorite. When she was in a state of soul separation, her body was very light in the running. After crossing the whole dense forest, she finally found the open space where the black wolf inhabit.

The tents made of leather are neatly arranged on the open space, with warm orange lights coming out of the tents. Many male black wolves patrol around the open space to observe the movements of outsiders. Female black wolves prepare dinner outside the tent. According to their custom, after the blessing ceremony of the newborn, it is the carnival time for all the black wolves. Each of them will serve a delicacy, share it with other ethnic groups, and then pass on this peaceful atmosphere like a big family to the newborn children, so that they can feel the warmth of the people and the enthusiasm of their guardian goddess Mimaram.

They knew in their hearts that this might be their last reunion. Although everyone's faces were full of smiles, it was difficult to hide the sadness around them.

With the help of two young girls, a beautiful woman came out of the tent. She was dressed in red, her waterfall-like black hair was decorated with blue and white beads, her cherry lips and apricot eyes were full of aura, and her quiet face was noble. She is Diba's wife, Mei Duo, and in her arms, the newborn baby is tightly wrapped, showing only a white and tender face. His eyelashes are very long, and he does not cry or make noise, staring at the people around him curiously.

Everyone wanted to see the newborn up close. They sang songs for him, and the blessing ceremony began naturally.

Meadow walks slowly with the baby in her arms. No matter which clan passes by, he or she will sing a sentence. Their lyrics seem to contain the past and present of the black wolf clan and the planet.

"The dark earth, there is no day."

"We have never seen a star."

"The ancestors told us that it was called the Black meteorite."

"Goddess of Fire, Mimaram."

"Greate her own body."

"She turned her hair into a dense forest, and then turned tears into spring water."

"Her heart is a volcano."

"Guard us and bless us."

"For thousands of years, it has been endless."

"But now..."

A discordant high-pitched sound suddenly appeared, turning the mood in the whole song.

"But now, foreign enemies have invaded."

"Death covers this land."

"Burning, killing and looting is just a prelude."

"They want us and become slaves."

"Mimaram's children, raise a noble face."

"Face our strong enemies and destroy their ambitions."

"Look at how pure and beautiful the newborn child is."

"Goddess, please give us the last strength."

"Let's no longer be afraid of the attack of evil."

"Let's fight with them to the end."

"Goddess, if you hear it, please show your spirit."

"The name of blessing the newborn."

The singing gradually stopped, and everyone's eyes turned to Meadow. In addition to being the wife of Diba, the leader of the clan, she is also a witch in the clan. The so-called witch is a woman who can hear Mimaram's voice and convey a message for her.

Meadow handed the child to another young woman beside her, and she knelt solemnly on the ground. She put her ears to the ground, closed her eyes and quietly listened to Mimaram's voice.

"Black meteorite, she wants to name my and Diba's children after this planet." She opened her eyes and said to the others, "Wait, Mimaram has other things to say."

Meadow suddenly stood up. Her feet took off the ground, her hair turned into a burning flame, and her eyes were constantly burning. Her voice resounded through the whole open space, and the earth was trembling with her.

"This battle must be fierce, which you can't imagine. You will defeat the outsiders, but you will not escape the fate of death. However, the black wolf clan will not disappear. I give all my blessings to the black meteorite with my own strength. He will survive well in other places. As a survivor of the black wolf clan, he will always remember how his parents and his people bravely faced the challenges of the demons. Win him a chance to live. There is a black boulder at the foot of the flaming volcano. Take him to find that stone. I will embed him in the boulder and send them to the other end of the universe together.

When Meadow finished this big paragraph, her feet fell back to the ground again, and her hair and eyes returned to normal. Diba came over and hugged his wife and sent a message instead of Mimaram, which was very physically exhausting for her who had just given birth.

"Diba, our most respected leader, we must protect this child as Mimaram said. This child is our hope. His arrival itself is a legend. The black wolf clan has not had a newborn for a long time, but he came here at this time. I believe this is the purpose of the goddess. "I mean." An old man in the clan said.

"Yes, Diba. We have all lived in comfort for too long. We have forgotten that the black wolf clan actually has a strong power. Let's use this power to protect the black meteorite. The young people agreed.

"Okay! At the end of the ceremony, a warrior will be responsible for bringing the black meteorite to the foot of the flaming volcano, and I will attack the outside demons with the rest of the clan to distract them. Who would like to accept the task of escorting the black meteorite? Diba looked at the people beside him.

A teenager came out. He was much thinner than other people, so he was not very eye-catching. Everyone looked at him suspiciously, but he said calmly, "My body is very flexible and I am familiar with a path to the flaming volcano. I'm not afraid of those outsiders. Even if they are in front of me, I will pass through them like a ghost and send the black meteorite to its destination safely and intact.

Meadow in Diba's arms recovered a little. He loosened one of his arms around her, patted the teenager's shoulder and said, "Ghost cloth, he has the most keen observation. I believe he can complete this task."

"But he is too young and inevitably has limited experience..." There are still clans who are worried.

"The enemies we face, unprecedented evil, are different from any creature we know, so courage is more important than experience. No matter how weak an individual is, as long as he has extraordinary courage, he will definitely be able to create miracles.

Diba cast a trusting look at the ghost cloth.