Chapter 175: The Frantic Festival
For that woman, Chen Ran apologized in his heart. Then he came to the gradually calming Azshara. The after-effects of the activation potion were about to begin. He used the small bamboo tube with the potion to feed Azshara…
With a “gurgle,” Azshara drank the potion Chen Ran had sent, and her spirit began to relax.
She was not happy about the victory she had won, nor was she happy about the “Wild Mark” that symbolized honor. She staggered to Eris and extended a friendly hand.
“How long are you going to lie there? I can finally see you crying.”
“Hmph, I’m just happy for you,” Eris said, taking the hand and being pulled up. The two hugged tightly. Eris whispered in Azshara’s ear, “Congratulations.”
Azshara said softly, “Sorry for taking away your precious thing, but this is also what I need.”
“It’s nothing. It’s just that I didn’t have enough ability to protect what could have been mine,” Eris let out a long sigh of relief. “At least I did my best.”
Countless figures rushed into the hall, picked up the two in the final, and threw them high into the air.
This was indeed a great victory, a miracle created by Azshara. No one could remember how many years ago the last person who had received the blessing of the war goddess was. Azshara had this power and would also write another miracle…
In the crowd, Chen Ran was gradually pushed to the back.
He let out a sigh of relief.
Azshara and Eris’s relationship was much better than he had imagined. It could be seen from their performance just now. But before the competition, they were enemies. They had to treat each other as an enemy that had to be defeated, to show a kind of respect.
And Eris’s last sentence also pierced his heart.
“It’s just that I didn’t have enough ability to protect what could have been mine…” Chen Ran muttered this sentence repeatedly. His eyes began to become firm, and he clenched his fist. “I will find back, one by one, the things that I shouldn’t have lost. I will!”
What happened next had nothing to do with Chen Ran. Although Eris was the loser, the second place still had the qualification to enter the Amazon female warrior clan’s elders, and there were also many rewards. Although this was much worse than the position of chieftain she was about to take.
The chieftain and elders of the clan took Azshara and Eris away. There were some things to instruct them on, and at the same time, to grant them certain powers.
As for Azshara’s position as chieftain, the handover would also begin tonight. So on this day, they probably had a lot of things to do, while the other female warriors dispersed and began to prepare for tonight’s carnival.
He suddenly found that he had nothing to do. Chen Ran sniffed and could only go back to read a book and write some diary. He found that his story, if compiled into a book, would definitely be very interesting.
Speaking of which, he hadn’t done that with Azshara for a few days. The restless desire in him was strong again.
That damn fruit…
He estimated that he could return to a normal life tomorrow. The only change was that his wife was now the female chieftain.
As the evening passed, night fell.
The stars were high, and the moonlight was enchanting.
For the Amazon female warrior clan, today was the most important day in ten years.
There were no colorful magic lights here like in the big cities, but the lit torches made one feel a unique flavor of the rainforest. In the clan’s sacrificial square, all the female warriors gathered together, celebrating this great festival by the huge bonfire.
Every household had taken out their own treasures, all kinds of hunted meat, all kinds of sweet fresh fruits and special fruit wine, and the unique crispy roasted piranha here.
Walking in the square, smelling the scent of fresh fruit and meat, one couldn’t help but have a good appetite.
Azshara, who was overjoyed, specially pulled Chen Ran to sit by a large bonfire. There were no important figures of the clan in this circle, just a group of Azshara’s familiar friends.
In the Amazon circle, everyone was very casual. It wasn’t that what status you had determined where you sat. Everyone had their own circle.
Most of the people in Azshara’s circle were female warriors of about the same age. But obviously, her status as the soon-to-be chieftain and the Wild Mark that she could show at any time made her stand out from her companions and become one of the most outstanding warriors in history.
A group of young female warriors expressed their envy for Azshara, constantly teasing her and pouring wine for her. Sometimes a group of girls would laugh and joke together, a harmonious scene.
At this, someone finally became curious about Chen Ran, who was sitting quietly at the side. Because he had always been very close to Azshara, a group of girls asked who this person was.
Azshara had drunk some wine and was in high spirits, but she did not misstate Chen Ran’s importance. She just joked that Chen Ran was her mount, which almost made Chen Ran choke on a mouthful of wine. He thought to himself if he should have said it the other way around.
The Amazon girls today were the most bored. Hearing the word “mount,” a few of the girls who had drunk a little more immediately came over, weighed Chen Ran’s thin arms and legs, and teased how thin he was and how he could be ridden (a few of these girls were quite plump). Azshara smiled without saying a word. One of the female warriors directly sat on Chen Ran’s lap with her legs crossed and said drunkenly, “Is this how you ride?” After speaking, her plump butt even spun on Chen Ran’s lap.
Chen Ran said that these people were already invincible…
The party was in full swing, and almost everyone had arrived. The bonfire platform where the elders were was the very center, and they began to speak, holding the ceremony of handing over the chieftain’s position.
Everyone stood up and watched this important moment. Azshara ran over, came to the largest bonfire, and began to be enfeoffed.
A group of Amazon elders began to bless the great war goddess, and then poured a can of so-called “holy water” on the kneeling Azshara. Applause followed, and Azshara also swore her loyalty to the war goddess.
After all that was done, the previous chieftain came over with a strangely shaped scepter and smiled as she handed the scepter to Azshara, who was holding her hands in a receiving posture. After Azshara took it, she stood up and raised the scepter high in her hand.
“New chieftain! New chieftain! New chieftain!”
All the female warriors raised their right fists and swore to Azshara to show their support.
The ceremony ended simply, without any sloppiness. Tonight was a festival for all the Amazon warriors. Everyone celebrated this wonderful day together…
The people here began to dance the war dance around the bonfire.
This was a very special dance, and it was basically a required course for every female warrior. But to say it was required, it was actually not very difficult. It was just a matter of constantly and quickly alternating the steps and circling the bonfire to their heart’s content.
He didn’t know what special materials they had added to the bonfire later. The bonfire was burning particularly vigorously, like a fire dragon pillar in magic. Piles of fire dragon pillars of all sizes were lit, and the scene became more and more spectacular. Before long, Azshara returned to her own bonfire and participated in the bonfire feast with her companions. Her companions were dancing with great enthusiasm and also called for Azshara to join them. But Azshara was still considerate of Chen Ran, who was sitting at the side, and simply explained some of the customs here to him.
The origin of these war dances was to obtain the blessing of the goddess. It was said that the person who danced the best would receive the goddess’s blessing. As long as you prayed to the heavens with your most sincere and released side, on the new day, good luck would gradually descend upon you.
Then, Chen Ran saw the so-called sincere side…
When the bonfire rose to a height of more than ten meters, it was also the climax. At this moment, all the female warriors took off their tube tops and skirts and danced naked in the towering bonfire. At that moment, Chen Ran choked on a mouthful of fruit wine.
Chen Ran really regretted not bringing a camera when he transmigrated, to record this great moment.
But upon a closer look, the expressions of the female warriors as they danced were all extremely devout. Azshara greeted Chen Ran and then also took off the things covering her body and joined this special artistic performance.
In the entire venue, only Chen Ran’s mind was thinking of some dirty things. There was nothing he could do. Any man would have wild thoughts in such a scene.
Azshara, who had been dancing for a while, waved to Chen Ran to come and celebrate with them. Chen Ran quickly shook his head.
If he were to strip naked and go crazy with a group of women, maybe those women wouldn’t think anything of it. But for Chen Ran, the challenge was too great. To dance a sexy dance naked in the open with a large group of naked women, in his original world, even with a full mosaic, such a classic scene would definitely be on the front page of Mop. And the resentment of those otaku would definitely make him die a hundred times…
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but sober up a lot. Looking at the various girls who were flashing past his eyes, he decided to appreciate this rare and strange side with an artistic eye!
The flames gradually weakened, and everyone began to stop dancing. The next task was to eat and drink to their heart’s content. It was generally in the spirit of not going home until they were drunk, and they would pour fruit wine for each other.
Chen Ran was also forced to drink a lot of wine. Although he had a peerless hangover-curing divine skill, he didn’t completely sober up. It was actually quite good to maintain a slightly drunk state. He would go back to sleep later.
Chen Ran was soon full. His position in the venue was very awkward. One by one, the drunk women kept toasting anyone who was nearby. A few women were unsteady on their feet and fell on Chen Ran.
They were all naked people. He couldn’t afford to be hurt!
Chen Ran’s body was covered in the smell of wine, and the others were mostly the same. Their bodies were covered in all kinds of wine fragrance, and they even sucked on each other’s bodies, their expressions very ecstatic/enjoying/intoxicated. Someone asked Chen Ran if he wanted some…
Such an unbearable scene. If Chen Ran were replaced with his subordinate, the big bald Johnson, he would probably be as hard as a rock. But Chen Ran was still sober and held on to his last bit of negative integrity. He said goodbye to the half-drunk Azshara, left their sisters’ gathering, and went to bed in his slightly drunk state to get a good night’s sleep.
Damn it, I’ve got a whole body of evil fire. I’ll just have to endure it tonight…
