Wolf King

The middle tent was rushed back overnight when the large snow wolf tribe arrived, and at dawn, Yu saw the only remaining high-ranking officer of the tiger clan royal court.

This middle tent looks about the same age as the grassroots patriarch, but he is more haggard, his eyes are bloodshot, and his hair is already graying in human form.

It stands to reason that the original life of the tiger clan is not bad, and they will not show old age too quickly, and they are considered young and strong before the age of a hundred, but this one is so tired... Obviously, in the past six months, the life of this middle-aged man has not been It's hard.

When Yu looked at the other party, the other party also looked at Yu.

Standing squarely in the royal court of the Tiger Clan, this snow wolf warrior has a rosy complexion and is full of energy. He holds a fine steel spear and wears a suit of well-crafted armor. Even the belt on the armor buckle is smooth Incomparable.

"This kind of armor can't be made by a dozen or dozens of craftsmen, so they need gray dwarves...?" Tiger Clan's middle tent realized in his heart, and his eyes glanced at Yu's back, those standing The snow werewolf fighters not far away.

As far as the eye can see, all the warriors of the Snow Wolf tribe are wearing the same standard of sophisticated armor, and there is no difference between ordinary warriors and Yu, who is an officer.

"—After all, the inheritance is lost, and even the order is not clear." Zhong Zhang was a little disgusted.

This middle accountant is not a make-up product that rocketed up from the accountant during the war like Yale did. He has served as the middle accountant of the royal court's left-behind troops for 30 years.

Yale's things that people who haven't gotten into the core can't touch, this middle accounter is more or less aware.

For example...he knows what the snow wolf clan looked like in the empire era.

Like the Tiger Clan, the Snow Wolf Clan is a race that pays great attention to internal order and group glory. Elite fighters enjoy the highest power and highest treatment, and are also ready to sacrifice for the entire group at any time.

In the thrilling Far East war that year, none of the adult snow wolves retreated into the York Mountains, and even at the end they were able to launch a counterattack with remnants. The wolf clan is just practicing their pride of being the wall of the empire-the warriors of the snow wolf clan, no one will turn their backs on the enemy!

But now, the Snow Wolf Clan that has lost such a glorious inheritance is nothing more than a mediocre generation chasing wealth like the Human Clan.

After staring at Yu silently for a few seconds, the member of the tiger tribe said, "Ted."

Yu nodded, and stretched out his hand in a friendly way: "Yu, some people call me Mao Mao."

Ted looked down in the middle tent, but he didn't reject the kindness shown by the snow wolf clan, and reached out to shake hands with Yu.

"Do you want gray dwarves?" Ted said no nonsense, and pointed directly at the center of gravity when he came up.

"Yes, the exchange method is the same as the centaur." Yu didn't talk nonsense.

"No." Ted Zhongzhang slowly shook his head, "Dwarves are different from wastes like centaurs that only have weight, and the same trading method is not applicable."

Hearing this, Yu was not surprised at all.

Centaurs are indeed not good at doing work other than transportation, and they have a large tonnage. In comparison, gray dwarves, which are about the same weight as humans, are much easier to use.

Yu raised one hand, spread five fingers, and said concisely and extremely domineeringly: "Grain five times its weight is exchanged for gray dwarves."

Changing a few hundred catties of grain to a skilled job is a price that Huo Yan can't afford.

The four account holders who followed the middle account took a low breath at the same time, and the two account owners who only exchanged cat slaves for equal weight of food yesterday felt vaguely remorseful—since these barbarians are willing to be so generous, then they Why didn't I think of sitting on the ground to raise the price at that time? !

Ted Zhong was expressionless, and after putting down his hand, Zai Yu softly uttered two words: "Ten times."

"There is no need to talk about it." Yu was not being taken advantage of, and shook his head immediately, "Either five times, or we don't talk about it, we take it ourselves."

"You—!!" A tent owner almost cursed out loud.

"Snowwolf Renyu, are you threatening the Tiger Clan?" Ted Zhongzhang still had no expression.

"It's just stating the facts." Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, "When the tiger clan 'taken' the centaur, the gray dwarf, the cat clan, and even our tribe of the snow wolf clan, why did they ever ask their opinions? The rules on the grassland It was originally made by you, we just follow your rules."

Ted was in the account, but the four account holders who accompanied him were so angry at Yu's big truth...

Elder Saladin, who was standing quietly beside him, couldn't help but smile.

"You snow werewolves, how much blood are you going to shed for the gray dwarves?" Ted's middle tent didn't have such a big reaction, and the cold light in the golden vertical pupil was terribly calm.

"It's not for the gray dwarves, but for the rules on the grassland. The two may look similar, but they are different in essence." Yu was calmer than him, and said indifferently, "Over the years, the tribes on the grassland have not obeyed the Tauren The rules of the grassland, but the rules of the tiger clan. You transferred our soldiers to fight, you invaded the eastern part of the centaur, and you plundered the cat clan. Whether it is reasonable or not is up to you to decide."

"Since the rules made by the Tiger Clan on the grassland are decided by the strong, now our Snow Wolf Clan also wants to take over the power to make rules. How can it be called bleeding for the gray dwarves when shed blood for such a serious matter?"

This time, Ted Zhongzhang stared at Yu and was silent for more than ten seconds.

When he learned that the snow wolves made deals with the elves and humans, Zhong Zhang looked down on such a snow wolf in his heart.

However, perhaps the drastic changes in the Tiger Clan over the past two years have given Ted Zhongzhang more thoughts, especially the days when he guarded the empty and lonely royal court and could only dream back to the bustling and noisy era countless times in his dreams. , let him faintly feel... what the Tiger Clan has sacrificed and lost for glory and honor.

But now, this feeling is even more profound - there is only a hundred members of the Tiger Clan left, how can there be any glory and honor to speak of!

Yu, who can only tell the truth, slaps Ted in the face... and it's time for Xiao Hua to appear on the stage.

The chestnut tribe had a better life than the grassroots tribe. Xiaohua's body was a circle stronger than Yu's. When she walked in front of Ted Zhongzhang and the four accountants and stood side by side with Yu, her physique was no smaller than that of the Tiger tribe. How many.

"We, the Snow Wolf Clan, don't like to fight." Xiao Hua's first sentence won the favor of Saladin who was attending the notarization.

Ted's account: "..."

For a moment, Ted Zhongzhang very much hoped that these snow werewolves could find their inheritance, and take a good look at what their ancestors were like...

"Especially, I don't want wars on the grassland." Xiaohua continued, "The grassland is our important hometown. We hope that all grassland tribes can live a good life safely and smoothly. All races will work together to manage this grassland. The success is not lost to any beautiful and distant hometown.”

"The Far East may be very good. The Western Continent, the Southern Continent, the forests where the elves live, the snow-capped mountains, and the underground world may all be very good, but that has nothing to do with our grassland tribe." Firmly, "Those places are also hometowns run by others. Since others can do it, our grassland tribes can naturally do it too!"

Saladin's eyes glowed, he grinned ferociously with great joy, and nodded repeatedly.

A group of tiger heads were completely stunned by what Xiao Hua threw out.

Especially Ted Zhongzhang, the tiger head who had been calm before, now opened his mouth in surprise.

"For problems that can be solved without war, we will try our best to find a solution other than war." Xiaohua changed the subject, her face turned cold, "The Tiger Clan is also a grassland tribe, and we don't want to meet your swordsmen, so we are willing Use a more peaceful way to resolve the differences between us. The gray dwarves who come to the grassland to beg for life should also be part of the grassland tribe and should not be enslaved or oppressed. We exchange food for their freedom. This is our more Willingness to choose peaceful means."

But if you don't want peace, our Snow Wolf Clan won't be afraid of fighting either—Xiaohua didn't need to say these words, she had already accurately conveyed them to these tiger heads.

Ted Zhongzhang's face was ugly, his facial muscles twitched, his fists loosened and clenched again.

Even if there are still one or two big tents left in the royal court, he doesn't have to be so embarrassing!

Xiao Hua's mouth is much more flexible than Yu's. She snarled her mouth, and immediately changed into a moderate tone and smoothed her hair: "We hope that the status of the gray dwarves as a grassland tribe will be recognized and accepted, and it will become a platform for peaceful communication, friendly exchanges, and mutual cooperation between all grassland tribes. It is the beginning of helping each other and advancing in solidarity. There is no need for everyone to fight and kill when discussing life in this land. Sit down and talk about the issues that can be sat down as much as possible. Is it better to fight? The royal court once opened its doors to welcome visitors from all over the world, and outsiders can be treated friendly, so why should they be so harsh on the races that live on this land?"

Hearing this, a tent owner couldn't help calling softly: "Central tent...!"

Ted didn't turn his head in the middle of the tent, and still stared at Yu and Xiaohua.

To bow his head, or not to bow his head is only in his mind.

Although the Snow Wolf Clan is strong, they show a rather tolerant attitude, at least much more tolerant than the Tiger Clan when they were strong.

Ted's clenched fist gradually loosened, his shoulders slumped slightly, and the tense breath in his heart relaxed and dissipated soundlessly, slowly, and irreversibly...

——The tiger clan with only eight tents and more than a hundred people can't stand the loss!

"... Then, five times the food."

The four bookkeepers all heaved a sigh of relief, and the tiger warriors standing behind them dared to let their sweat flow.

After agreeing to the deal, Ted Zhong Zhang didn't evade his responsibilities and go to hide somewhere else to wait for the snow wolves to leave. Instead, he personally took the snow werewolves to the mining area to receive the gray dwarves.

The so-called emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and the royal court of the Tiger Clan is no longer honored, but the family is really rich-there are thousands of gray dwarves in the two underground mines!

Obviously, most of the gray dwarves who fled from the underground world to the grassland were picked up by the Tiger Clan, except for a few lucky ones, such as Balu and the others...

With so many gray dwarves, the food brought by the soldiers was not enough to replace them. After discussing with Xiaohua, Yu and Xiaohua went to Ted Zhongzhang again and asked if they could take all the people away first, and then send over the rest of the food.

On this point, Ted is not stingy-the tauren guarantees that on the one hand, the main reason is that it is difficult for them to raise so many gray dwarves, and it is very bad if they starve to death. smaller.

In addition to the duergar, there are hundreds of goblin miners in the TigerClan mines.This batch of goblin feathers and little flowers didn't make a sound, they packed them quietly... The tiger clan didn't treat the goblins as serious slaves at all, but the gray dwarves and the cat clan can get along well, and the goblins have to find bugs and catch mice to fill their stomachs. Even if he died of starvation, if he died in an inconspicuous place, no one would notice.

Dozens of small cats, thousands of gray dwarves, and more than 400 goblins packed up, leaving most of the food carried by the soldiers, and the large snow wolf tribe was about to leave.

Before leaving, Yu met Ted again.

Ted's attitude towards Yu is very cold, and Yu doesn't care about it... He speaks irritatingly, and he himself has a clue about this.

But no matter how you say it, you can't be obedient. With Yu's character, he would feel uncomfortable if you don't let him say what you want to say; although Ted Zhongzhang confronted him with a cold face, Yu still persuaded him very earnestly: "We Snow Werewolves believe in one word." If you forget to fight, you will be in danger. If you are fond of war, you will die. So many of you have already died, so the rest of your tribe should cherish it. If you want to fight with others every now and then, how many of your tribe can afford to die?"

The faces of the eight tiger tent owners (the four tents in the mining area have also been moved back) changed drastically, and they hurried forward to hug Ted's middle tent, who had gone berserk in an instant...

Xiao Hua dragged away Yu who came here to be annoying...

Leaving the King's Court of the Tiger Clan, the warriors did not hurry back home, and continued with their next task - to find the cat tribe and collect as many cats as possible.

Just as the soldiers were running around collecting cats, three foreign merchants appeared on the other side of the York Mountains, the Far East Beastman Empire, the southern coastal area near the original Snake Peninsula, and the golden plain ruled by the Lion Clan.

The Golden Plain of the Lion Clan in the Far East has the same name as the Golden Plain of the next-door continent, but compared to the Braderick Continent next door, the Golden Plain of the Far East is much larger in scale, and the lion clan living there is also more prosperous.

For example, Bradrick's Golden Plain is a large pasture like the Cursed Lands, while the Golden Plain in the Far East, you can see a large area of ​​farmland by the side of the road if you walk casually.

Hmm... intensive cultivation is of course not possible, so these farmlands are basically "full grass X thin seedlings"...

"Bradrick's Continent is different from our Bloomfield. The power of the Holy See over there is exaggerated. Let alone black magicians, there are a lot of travel restrictions for spellcasters."

Primo sat on the back of the six-legged lizard. His image was completely transformed into a shrewd businessman with a beard. With his hands in his sleeves, he slowly said to the two sitting behind him: "Xiao En is young!" I went to travel to Braderick from time to time, that’s where I met him. At that time, he had a conflict with a local priest and sneaked into the priest’s house to prepare for revenge. It happened that I was also staying at the priest’s house... Cough cough, no, listen news, so we bumped into—”

"Squat? Are you going to steal something?"

Talking Wool was wearing a handsome walker leather armor, with a turban on his head covering the white-haired wolf ears. He looked like a handsome guy.

In terms of the beauty rankings of the snow wolves, regardless of gender, No. 1 Dahe and No. 2 have to be counted as wool...the grass has no wool and looks good.

Rosemary was wearing a half-length robe, a small vest, and a windproof cap. She looked like a dog-legged apprentice with drooping eyebrows.

Hearing Mao Mao say this, the lazy guy twitched the corners of his mouth, stared at dead fish eyes and said, "Wool, who can't you learn from Mao Mao? You can learn to be angry with Mao Mao? Mao Mao dares to bully people casually because of others If you can't beat him, you will be unlucky to learn from him."

Wool is over 20 years old, and has more or less learned from Xiao Yun to be more stable, but in essence, he is still relatively skinny, so he immediately retorted: "That is better than you, I have never seen anyone who can offend A Yun, Qing Yan and others at the same time. Red leaves."

"I didn't mean to make Hongye angry on purpose, who knew that she cared so much about letters from strangers!" Rosemary argued with an aggrieved expression.

Primo came to the Far East this time to go on a mission, and he brought wool to facilitate dealing with the fox clan. Regardless of the stupid look on the face of the fox clan sage back then, these guys are no less vigilant than the cat clan.

Rosemary's words... It's purely a habit of being a bitch, pissing off a bunch of people, and being kicked out - the cat clan is not a race that likes to stay away from the place of birth - people with such a good temper like Hongye lost their temper, what's wrong with Xiao Yun He also had to appease his own effective management, besides, it wasn't a day or two that he was unhappy with this snow leopard.

Primo looked back lazily, and gave Rosemary a white look: "If those letters from strangers are addressed to you, and they send you gifts every year and every season, you must cherish it a hundred times more than Hongye."

With the popularity of the travel notes of "The Elven Ranger", Kleist has gained a lot of reputation, and Hong Ye, who is the biggest supporting role and has a large role in the show, can naturally become a hot spot; plus the benefits from "The Elf Ranger" Readers are generally relatively wealthy, even if they are not wealthy, they can still have more money if they are loyal to catch up for a few years, and they can afford the high "postage" of the Bard Association. Like letters from readers and gifts of some kind.

Rosemary choked.

Primo looked at the wool again, and slapped the scarf she was wearing: "What is stealing? Can stealing from the rich and giving to the poor be called stealing? It's really ignorant!"

"I'm not wrong, why are you scolding me?" Wool hurriedly straightened her turban and muttered back.

"I think Ayun just scolds you too little." Primo raised his chin, "Moss Ruhua made a mistake and he would scold you to death. If you don't scold and cry, you won't be finished. As for you, just say a few words and it's over. I really don’t know what’s so special about you ass kid!”

Wool suddenly felt a little proud...

The immature cubs in the tribe, except for Ah Yue's younger brother Ah Shui who is very honest, the others have basically been taken care of by Xiao Yun - no matter how old these wolf cubs are, they are real skins!

Wool is also fur, but she hides in small matters, and nothing goes wrong in serious matters, so she is treated very differently here at Xiao Yun's place. This time, when she is released for "playing", only wool can catch Xiao Yun's eyes.

Hmm...Of course, there is also the reason for the baby bird plot. After all, when Xiao Yun first crossed over, except for Uncle Ashan, he spent the longest time with the wool—he picked up cow dung together with the wool.

The three of them sat on the six-legged lizard loaded with goods and chatted all the way. At dusk, they finally came to the city of the lion clan on the golden plain.

One of the biggest characteristics of the cities of the Orc Empire is that they do not build walls.

The reason... Human cities need to build city walls. Apart from resisting foreign enemies, the biggest function is to prevent wild animals and bandits.

As for the Orc Empire, the residents of the city are the best weapon against wild beasts and rogues—if the rogues of the Orcs want to commit crimes, they will run to the sea or squat in the wilderness, break into the city and plunder... ... such a dangerous thing is best not considered.

In the outskirts of the Lion City, the houses and courtyards of the local people are built in an extremely random manner. From a distance, they look like loose building blocks. If there is any special feature, it is that the roads between the buildings are very wide, at least 30 meters or more.

Gradually approaching, the difference between the lion city and the human city becomes more and more obvious: on both sides of the road and on the ground between the buildings, you can see lions lazily lying on their stomachs to enjoy the shade from time to time. The number of beast forms should be at least twice as many...

Of course, although the orcs have a strong sense of territory, they will not exclude outsiders from entering. When a group of three people rode a six-legged lizard slowly passing through this suburb, they saw a family of four bears sitting in the yard. Two round cubs climbed onto the courtyard wall and barked at the three passing by.

"No response." Primo glared at Wool.

Wool, who was about to make an "owwow", quickly shut his mouth tightly.

Rosemary couldn't help laughing.

At this time, a half-grown lion came walking from the side of the road. When he saw Rosemary sitting on the back of a six-legged lizard, he seemed to smell the smell of "invading big cats". He immediately stood still and threatened eyes, and flicked his tail.

Rosemary immediately frowned, and immediately wanted to jump up.

Primo quickly slapped Rosemary down with a slap.

"It's really worrying!"

rosemary:"……"

So - the cat family hates traveling far away, okay? !

Or come to another big cat's territory! !

There is no city wall and no restrictions on entry and exit, so naturally there is no city gate tax.

But tolls are still charged. When the six-legged lizard walked out of the chaotic self-built houses in the suburbs and entered the urban area with a little more attention to layout and layout, it saw a small table on the side of the road and a chair behind the table. , a strong man with golden hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a lazy expression was sitting on a chair, and was dozing off with his chin propped on his hand.

In front of the table, there was a basket half a person's height, and most of the basket of coins was thrown in a mess.

When passing through this "toll station", Primo took out a money bag from his pocket, counted out two silver coins, and threw them into the basket.

The dozing lion tribe raised its eyelids to look at the three people on the six-legged lizard, then lowered their eyelids and continued to doze off.

"The lion tribe is relatively lazy. As long as the tolls they pay are not much different, they don't bother to care about it." Primo explained to the two uninformed companions, "But if you don't follow their rules and want to take advantage of them, Then the Lion Clan will be very ruthless in their calculations. Because they feel that they are forced to do extra 'labor' and suffer a lot, and they have to make up for the loss."

Rosemary's eyes lit up when she heard it: "Looking at it this way, these golden retrievers are pretty good. I like this trouble-saving style."

Wool shook his head: "This kind of atmosphere is too bad, especially when you don't keep accounts when you collect money. What can you do if something goes wrong? Last time, there was a batch of agricultural machinery in Dashui's farm that didn't keep accounts. It took several days and a long time to correct the accounts. Ayun was so angry that he made Dashui wear a yellow vest with the slogan "I am a fool who forgot to keep accounts" sewn on the back for half a month before the others tensed up. Like a lion People like this, wouldn’t it mean that yellow vests are not enough for us.”

rosemary:"……"

He suddenly came up with the idea of ​​defecting to the Lion Clan and forgetting about it...