Ferenze, Ronan and six other horsemen looked at the patterns that Allen couldn't understand in front of the stone wall with a serious expression, as if the most charming thing in the world was the stone wall in front of them, and nothing could distract them from them.

Although Matilda allowed Allen to walk freely in their inheritance land, Allen felt that it would be better not to be too presumptuous. Seeing Allen at a loss, Matilda thought for a while and said to Allen, "Allen, if you want, I can accompany you in the fortress."

"If you can't find anything, you respect the horse king." Without losing your etiquette, it is naturally the best to have more knowledge.

They walked through this stone chamber and continued to walk along the path paved with stone slabs. The sound of Matilda's hooves spread far and far in this empty fortress. Alan observed the words and patterns on the walls all the way. He could tell that most of these patterns were describing various stories about horsemen and stars. With some shallow knowledge learned in astronomy class, Alan understood the trajectory of a small part of the celestial bodies, but the trajectory of various celestial bodies combined together and represents what All. As for the complex texts, Alan knew nothing. These words were probably ancient magic texts! Alan guessed in his heart.

Although Allen, who has the academic master system, seemed very ignorant at this time, it did not prevent him from remembering these unrecognized words in his mind. The broader his knowledge, the more he knew, the more he felt that he needed to learn!

"Alan, the time is almost over, we are going back to prepare for the ceremony." Alan, immersed in memory of these patterns and words, did not realize when Matilda left. It was not until this time that he came back to his senses from the magnificent inheritance of knowledge as if he had woken up from his dream.

In a daze, he walked out of the fortress and returned to the forbidden forest. The moonlight spread the silver light on the branches of the trees like water. The air at night was cool and fresh, with a faint fragrance of flowers. This coolness filled Alan with various patterns and words, and his brain, which was about to explode, calmed down, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed and smoothed down.

"What a good weather tonight!" Matilda said in a relaxed tone.

Indeed, in this wide valley, there is no wind, only horses lie or lie, and under the shroud of this starry sky, they look up at the starry sky with serene satisfaction.

Allen subconsciously searched for the figures of six horsemen including Ferrenze and Ronan, but they were completely gone.

The bright moon shines in the sky, and a bright light is shining. This valley is full of tiny, only in the dense jungle in the distance, the quiet moonlight and the shadows of trees intertwined, making it difficult for people to distinguish the scenery therein.

At this time, the valley was very different from what Allen saw during the day. The soft lawn in the middle had been completely replaced by flat land. The lines patterns that Allen had seen in the fort were drawn with silver stone powder. These patterns formed a circle, but the more inward the inner patterns, the more profound and difficult it was to understand and complex. These patterns were drawn by silver stone powder emitted a bright light under the moonlight. The middle position around the patterns was a wooden platform built by horses with huge wood, which had a very rough and simple beauty. On the wooden platform, three woods were entangled together by various vines and inserted straight into the sky.

Matilda jumped high and stepped onto the wooden platform. It raised its horse's hooves and knocked on the wooden platform three times. In an instant, a powerful thrust sound came from the wooden platform. This sound seemed to be the unique way of horsemen to convey information.

Soon, as if thousands of troops were coming, a large group of horsemen appeared in the valley. They were of different colors and sizes, but without exception, their manes were shining in the moonlight. At this moment, they stood quietly in the valley, staring at the king Matilda on the platform.

"The tribesmen, today we gathered together to better explore the secrets of the stars. Our friend Alan generously sent the moon gem. Although the gem is currently entangled with the power of curses, I believe that after the baptism of our Chiron ritual, it will definitely restore its original appearance." Matilda's words were full of confidence.

As soon as he finished speaking, the horses who were originally standing were immediately noisy and restless. They seemed to be excited about getting the news of the moon gem. They were eager to try and couldn't wait to contribute their strength to the tribe.

"Quiet, now, please stand quickly according to the direction of your corresponding zodiac signs." The horse people responded and quickly found their respective positions.

"Now, the Chiron ceremony began!" Matilda raised his front legs high and stepped heavily on the wooden platform, repeating six times. Six loud knocks sounded in the valley, and Dada's horse hooves came again from afar. Ferenze and six other horsemen jumped high across the bushes, running to the wooden platform with their heads raised their chests. The manes on their bodies were shining in the moonlight, full of spirit.

"Long live your Majesty, the Chiron soldiers have been assembled. We will unconditionally wait for your Majesty's dispatch and go through fire and water, and we will not refuse."

Seeing their serious appearance, Allen couldn't help but feel excited and looked forward to the next ceremony.

"The time is now for the brave Chiron warriors to serve you. The stars in the sky will be your help. Now please go to the position you should be!" Matilda was solemn and solemn.

Ferrenze and the others immediately stood around the wooden platform and painted six spiral patterns with silver stone powder. Alan noticed that each of the six selected Chiron soldiers had a different mane color.

"Now, the Chiron ceremony began!" Matilda's voice was like a bell, and the horsemen around him immediately responded, "Long live, long live, long live!" Then everything returned to silence.

Suddenly, Alan seemed to hear a stream of low and wonderful music ringing in the valley. This was not an illusion, it was a faint sound of tapping, similar to the sound of human tap dancing. Alan shook his head vigorously, listened with his ears, and the music became louder and louder, which was a rough and trance-inspiring melody.

Suddenly, Allen reacted and looked at Ferenze and the others. At the beginning, they just bent their knees and hit the ground. At the back, the sound of horse hooves gradually became stronger and stronger. The speed of horse hooves hit the ground faster and faster, and the amplitude of their forelimbs raised higher and higher... The music composed of these Dada's horse hooves became higher and higher, gradually making people feel as if they were motivated.
Chapter completed!