Wu Qi looked at the two people with swollen noses and swollen faces, and scratched his head in doubt.

"Uncle Simon, did you fight those savages? How did you make it like this?"

Simon glanced at the strong man beside him, and grinned embarrassedly. With this grin, he accidentally pulled the wound, hissing in pain and breathing in.

Olier shook his head amusedly: "Your Highness, don't worry about him, he has always been like this."

"is it?"

Wu Qi still had doubts in his mind, but at this time there were guests, so it was inconvenient to ask more questions, so he turned to look at the tauren sitting on the side and asked in Turing language.

"Uh, dare to ask this comrade Tauren, what's his name?"

For some reason, Wu Qi always felt like he was cursing someone.

The strong man also felt that Wu Qi's words were strange. He could understand the common language of the mainland, but he had never heard anyone ask him that.

What is a comrade, it sounds so strange! !

Although he was a tauren, the brawny man had a sharp mind, and he could tell at a glance that Wu Qi was the one in charge among the people in the room.

So he quickly stood up and saluted, and replied respectfully: "My name is Chunai, and I come from the Niuren clan!"

"Oh, Pure Love! Huh? Pure Love? You, Tauren, Pure Love God of War??"

Wu Qi didn't realize it at first, but then he realized something was wrong, his eyes widened immediately, and he almost spit out a mouthful of water.

Nima, a tauren named Chunai?
This style of painting is annoying!

Chun Ai looked at Wu Qi with shocked eyes, a little confused.

What's wrong with this?
His name is indeed Chunai, that's right!
Where is it?
What did he just say?
Chunai God of War?

Could it be that the name of the God of War of our cattle race is also called Chunai? ?

Chunai's eyes lit up all of a sudden, the kind that burst into flames.

Legends of the gods have always been circulating in the continent of Aliga, and each race has its own gods.

Purebred humans believe in the seven gods, elves believe in the god of elves, and dwarves believe in Titans.
The gods of sub-human beliefs are even more strange and innumerable.

What they believe in is the God of War!

However, this God of War is relatively vague. No one knows the name, origin, history, glorious deeds, etc. of the God of War.

It's just that since the day he can remember, his elders have told him to be obedient, otherwise the God of War will punish him.

In this way, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has become a mantra until now.

Just like Wu Qi often talks about "Nimma", "Fuck", "Damn", Westerners like to say "Mare Fake", "Oh yeah... Yes", "FUXX" and so on !
Now suddenly hearing that their god of war is also called Chunai, Chunai couldn't sit still for a while.

Swooping up in front of Wu Qi, he stared at Wu Qi eagerly and expectantly with a cow face, and asked anxiously: "Your Highness, is the name of the God of War really called Chunai? Didn't you lie to me? Really?" ?"

Chun Ai's words were a little confused, and even Wu Qi faintly saw his body trembling.

"Don't get excited! I just made a slip of the tongue, nothing else."

"No! Your Highness, you just need to tell me whether the name of the God of War is Chunai?"

"Uh, there is a god of war named Chun Ai, but this god of war is not what you think it is, he is"

"Of course I know the difference. God of War is God of War, and Chunai is Chunai. I can tell the difference very clearly!!"

After hearing the desired answer, Chun Ai breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up contentedly.

You understand a hammer, you understand?

How can pure love and tauren get in touch with each other?
If they are really connected together, the stories in it can't be finished in a 500 million-word novel, okay?

Wu Qi rolled his eyes.

Chun Ai only felt that now her whole body was full of strength, full of vigor and energy, and looked at everyone with disdainful eyes.

No wonder I have always been very lucky, no wonder I am the strongest of the younger generation in the clan, no wonder I always feel that there is a halo over my head.
It turns out that the name of God of War is also called Chunai! !
Chunai God of War is shining brightly, and the Niuren will never be slaves! ! !

Suddenly, Chun Ai seemed to be a different person, her whole body was full of self-confidence, domineering!

This change is visible to the naked eye, and Wu Qi is a little overwhelmed.

Seeing him like that, I'm afraid he wants to challenge everyone here!
Wu Qi was dumbfounded.

Seeing Wu Qi looking over, Chun Ai quickly collected her emotions and bowed her head respectfully: "Your Highness, thank you for your kindness and knowledge, you will be the forever friend of the Niuren Clan!"

Chun Ai is not talking nonsense, once he passes the name of God of War back to the clan, those elders will definitely be crazier than him.

As for whether it is credible or not?
Chun Ai glanced at Olier who was quietly sitting aside, and thought it was absolutely believable.

He doesn't know who Wu Qi is, but Olier is headed by this young man, so it goes without saying what it means!
Who is Olier?

Looking at the entire forest, which ethnic group doesn't know Aurier?
Among other things, this old man has lived to be 87 years old, and he can still go into battle to kill the enemy, which is a miracle in itself!
Chun Ai's father is in his 40s this year, and he already feels powerless, and his body is not as good as when he was young.

And Chun Ai knows more than others, this old man used to live outside the forest!
Could it be a simple master who can survive the strangulation of human noble knights?

When he faced Olier before, he always felt that Olier's aura was heavier than their patriarch, so that he didn't dare to breathe loudly.

The patriarch and the elders of the clan also repeatedly told him not to contradict Olier when he came to the steel barbarians, or he would bear the consequences.

Don't look at Chunai yelling barbarians one by one, but when he really gets in front of Olier, he immediately changes into a steel barbarian warrior!
It's just such a hanging person!

However, the fact now is that such a proud person is actually led by a young man, and even uses the honorable title of His Highness!

Doesn't it mean that this young Highness is even more guilty?

Who said that the cattle people have bad brains?

He Chunai is a witty group!
Wu Qi raised his hand, paused, and said, "Just be happy!"

What can he say?

Even a tauren is very happy, what does he care about?
Just thinking about the scene where a group of tauren rushed towards the enemy with an ax and shouted loudly: "The glory of the pure love god of war shines, the tauren will never be slaves", I trembled all over my body.

Too hot eyes!
"By the way, Chun..Ai, right? You have come from afar, so you probably haven't eaten yet?"

Not wanting those bad things, Wu Qi asked.

As soon as she heard the meal, Chunai's stomach rumbled.

It's really a rumbling sound, just like thunder, the same as when these big belly men of the steel barbarians are hungry.

Chun Ai scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, and laughed: "Hey! Hey!!"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and take out our special dishes and entertain all the brothers of the cattle race!!"

Wu Qi waved his hand and gave orders loudly.

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