As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.
"Third sister, no... What are you talking about?" Rohan was the first to recover from his shock. "Get out of here? What about the clan, what about the holy duel? Where are you going?"
Lorgar did not answer, but looked at his father quietly.
Goulz couldn't help but let out a wry smile. He let out a long breath and waved to the others, "Let's go out and let me talk to her alone."
"Father..." Rohan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed the second half of his words.
Although the guards were equally astonished, Lorgar was the daughter of the patriarch after all, and they faithfully carried out the order with a puzzled look.
Soon, only the father and daughter were left in the room.
"You want to go to the North Country?" Goulz asked directly.
"Yes," Lorgar also made no secret of his thoughts, "I will go to the southern part of Graycastle first, and after I find Ashes, I will follow her to Neverwinter City."
"What about the Crazy Flame Clan?"
"Go to settle in the South, where there are many oases, and you don't need to fight each other for water and food." She paused for a moment, "Actually, you have already planned this way... That's why you didn't accept the challenge of the Raging Waves clan."
Goulz raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.
Lorgar continued, "Your opponent's strength is not the reason for you to give in. Before I was awakened to become a goddess, the flames had occupied the position of the head of the clan for decades. You are better than Crazy Flame, and you will definitely make the other party pay an unforgettable price. We have always relied on this kind of momentum to stand up in the largest stone castle in Iron Sand City."
"Therefore, the only reason for you not to accept the duel is simply because the sacred duel for the order of the Iron Sand City is meaningless. The clan can fight with blood for the future of the clan, but if it is because of a meaningless battle, let those young A brave warrior sheds blood, and you don't want to do it... Am I right, father?"
Goulz glared at her for a while before he couldn't restrain his mouth and shook his head again and again, "I really don't know if you are born smart or as sharp as a wolf, maybe both? In fact, I've been dragging on the move, just to ask for your opinion when you wake up."
"I don't understand this, and I don't have the intelligence and sharpness you said... I just trust my fists," Lorgar shook his long ears.
"fist?"
"Well, as long as you fight with me, I can feel what kind of person the opponent is. When I was a child, you taught me how to fight. I have suffered from fists and swords, so I can naturally guess your plan. ."
"It's a reassuring statement," Gulz laughed. "And what about Ashes? Can we trust her too?"
"She is like a mountain, despairingly high... But the mountain has always been taciturn and disdain to lie. And from her, I felt the belief in protection," Lorgar said slowly, "The person who can be protected by her , you must feel very warm and safe."
"Listening to you, I feel more at ease," Goulz seemed to have made up his mind. "Since you are going to the South, why don't you wait a few more days and go on the road with us?"
"I don't want to wait for a moment, father... As long as I face the north, I can feel my heart beating so fast," Lorgar said, pressing her chest. "It's urging me to leave as soon as possible. Also, if you're one step ahead of the clan, you can also see Are they really giving every Sandman an oasis as advertised?"
"Aren't you convinced just now?" Goulz laughed.
"I believe in Ashes, not the 'big chief' behind the scenes. Ashes won't lie, it doesn't mean she won't be deceived," Lorgar raised his fist, "If the king of Ashcastle dares to deceive In our words, I will definitely make him look good! "
"What if what Drow Silvermoon said was true? The Great Chief regards the people of Mojin as the people of the northern kingdom. Will you be loyal to him? Or serve him, just like your mother?" Gu Erz asked with interest, "If you just want to have a good time with his subordinates, I'm afraid he won't welcome you either."
"I... I don't! Who would like a monster that is half human and half beast!" The short hair on Lorgar's tail suddenly exploded, and his eyes turned away unconsciously, "And listening to Ashes said, There are extremely powerful alien enemies there, and that's exactly what I'm here for, and it has nothing to do with casting. Even if I need the help of a healing witch, I'll pay for the healing!"
Patriarch Kuangyan didn't tease her any further, but waved to her, "Come to me and let me take a good look at you."
Lorgar went to his father, bent down as usual, and rested his head on his lap.
The latter caressed her hair and furry ears lovingly, and whispered, "You'll be back, right?"
"Well," Lorgar closed his eyes, "Since the people of Graycastle can come to Iron Sand City, so can I. If we move to the southern border, it will be closer. I will often visit the Hui clan. As for the position of the patriarch, If you don't want to be, leave it to the big brother. He is actually more suitable for this position than me, and if he doesn't need to bleed to fight for the oasis, he will be an excellent leader."
"Don't talk about those at this time," Goulz urged. "Even if you don't have time to come back, don't forget to write a letter since we moved to the North Country, it's not bad to learn from them."
"You don't think my handwriting is ugly?"
"Fool," he snorted, "when people leave their homes, they always leave something behind. If you don't want to leave a letter, just leave your hair."
"Well... let's leave a note then," Lorgar wagged his tail.
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After nightfall, she walked out of Iron Sand City with a package that was much taller than herself.
No one saw him off, and few even knew that the goddess of the flames was about to embark on a journey that belonged to her.
Passing through the small oasis on the outskirts and into the silent and deserted desert, she looked around and took off her clothes after confirming that there was no one else around.
Folding a room of clothes and stuffing them into Li Li, Lorgar slowly stood up and stood naked against the cold wind.
She did not feel cold, but an inexplicable feeling was flowing through her body as if an invisible giant hand was stroking her, and those things that bound her and covered her no longer existed. In this cold wind, She became a whole new her.
Then the fluff stretched out from the body, and the figure continued to expand. After a few breaths, a huge desert wolf appeared in this vast sand sea.
She raised her head and let out a long, happy whistle.
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
The voice echoed in the desert, and Lorgar believed that the Flame Clan must have heard her cry.
The originally heavy package has become small and exquisite. She lowered her head and gently picked up the belt that secures the package. After identifying the direction, she hurried towards the southern border of Greycastle.