When Wollaston and Alfred left the Wolftooth Tribe, they did not gallop away on the wolf, but led their mounts, the wolf, and slowly walked forward.

The Wolf Tooth Tribe can be said to be one day at a time, and what they have just seen and heard still needs to be digested.

Wollaston walked for a while and took the lead in speaking: "Reckless, it's still too reckless, the orcs will definitely not give up, and the entire barbarian wilderness barbarian will suffer." ”

"Yes, but it has happened, what's the use of talking about it now, is it possible to 'hand' the wolftooth tribe to the orcs?"

Wollaston was startled: "With the Wolf Tooth Tribe, our Wasteland Barbarians may not be slaughtered, without the Wolf Tooth Tribe, our Wasteland Barbarians will die sooner or later without a place to be buried." ”

"yes, I understand that. ”

"I understand, who doesn't understand, but the Wolf Tooth Tribe originally offended the Holy Court to death, and now it has a mortal enmity with Beamon's side, this guy is simply a troublemaker. ”

Alfred looked back at the door of the Wolftooth Camp and said with a sad brow: "Although the Wolftooth Tribe is located on the periphery of the wasteland and the Sleepless Forest, it still belongs to the Great Wasteland, in the eyes of the Terrans and Beamon, no matter what the Wolftooth Tribe does, they represent the barbarians in the wasteland, the Great Chief Tribe, and all the same clans, for a long time... ”

Alfred didn't go on, but Wollaston knew exactly what the former meant.

Today's Wolf Tooth Tribe is too powerful, everything is afraid of comparison, every time I come here, I feel that the Wolf Tooth Tribe is strong and at the same time, I will think of the tragic situation of other tribes.

"You're right, from the outside world's point of view, the Wolf Tooth Tribe represents the Great Chief Tribe and nearly 10,000 barbarians. Wollaston said inexplicably: "But the strength of the wolftooth tribe also represents the strength of the barbarians. ”

"It's just to see if the pros outweigh the discons or the disadvantages outweigh the pros, if only the Wolf Tooth Tribe could obey the orders of the Great Chief Tribe. ”

In fact, the two of them are troubled here.

It's as if he has a particularly powerful son, this kid walks out every day with the eighth master, and when he sees whom, outsiders see his son walking around.

But in fact, he is also very innocent as a father, because he does not allow himself to go out every day as a son to cause trouble, and the most disturbing thing is that if this son is unhappy, even his own father dares to beat him, and there is even more troublesome, that is, TM is not his biological son at all, but outsiders think it is his own son, and the son is causing trouble outside, and it is easy for people to retaliate against their father, who is not a father.

The problem is here, outsiders think that the Wolf Tooth Tribe basically represents the barbarians, but the Wolf Tooth Tribe does not bird the Great Chief Tribe and other barbarian tribes at all, and the Wolf Tooth Tribe is just a name.

If you kiss your own son, then you will admit it, and the problem is not yet.

It is said to be called the Wolf Tooth Tribe, but in fact, how many serious barbarians are there in the camp?

In addition to those barbarian warriors of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, the Terran warriors of war will, elemental divisions, plain giants, Flame Hammer City dwarves, and a group of gray dwarves who have just joined, the camp is full of more than one hundred and twenty barbarians, including dozens of old ladies and children, and the rest are all foreigners, even the chiefs are not serious barbarians, but so what, this group of guys go out to beat the orcs or beat the human race, the beast emperor and the holy court will record this account on the heads of all the barbarians.

The other barbarians can't explain it yet, because everyone wants to point to the Wolf Tooth tribe to get rid of poverty and become rich.

It is worth mentioning that there are also some intriguing voices within the Great Chief Tribe.

All along, the barbarians have honestly drunk the northwest wind in the great wilderness, and the more they drink, the poorer they become.

Everyone doesn't ask for anything else, live a poor life in a down-to-earth manner, and it's good to live.

Then Chu Ci began to cause trouble with the poorer and more ruthless wolf tooth tribe.

At first, everyone was strongly disgusted with this behavior, thinking that the wolf tooth tribe was a complete alternative, as a result, the wolf tooth tribe caused trouble every day, fought every day, but the more they fought, the richer they became, the more they made trouble, the stronger they became, the big chief tribe, including some other chiefs, couldn't help but have some ideas, honest people deserve to live a hard life, then it is better not to be honest, learn from the wolf tooth tribe, collect protection money, rob the merchant group, make war money, maybe you can also get rich.

The power of example is infinite, but the other chiefs are blinded, because they have no start-up capital, and it is easy for the human race or the regular army of Beamon to be wiped out by taking a group of soldiers in leather pants and leather skirts to rob.

So now many chiefs have nothing to do to come to the Wolf Tooth tribe to wander around, climb the relationship and pat the ass, thinking about letting Chu Ci take the big guy to make a fortune together.

Alfred sighed and said faintly: "Hey, I don't expect the Wolftooth tribe to obey our orders, as long as the chief of the Wolftooth tribe... Even if... Even if you respect us a little, it's okay. ”

can say such a thing, and the two wasteland bosses can be regarded as humble to the mud.

Thinking about it, the Great Chieftain Tribe, who was the leader of nearly 10,000 barbarians, actually asked a small tribe with less than 500 people to respect them a little.

Is this an excessive request?

Is this a high requirement?

The Great Chief Tribe is able to command other tribes, tradition is one thing, and the other is that the Moon Bear Tribe and the Blood Eagle Tribe are hardcore doglegs, plus they have the right to distribute supplies.

But the Wolftooth Tribe has more supplies than them, and the ability to cripple two doglegs.

Not only these two people, but also the big chief Gustav, really don't have too many requirements for the Wolf Tooth Tribe, just a little respect, it's not impossible to beat people with cheap hands, but you have to say it in advance.

They were all afraid that one day Chu Ci suddenly ran over and said to them that he had accidentally hacked the Great Pope or the Beast Emperor to death, the reason was because there was a dead child in the tribe who ran out to pick up mud and play, Chu Ci led a group of people to look for the child, and "by the way" ran into the Great Pope and the Beast Emperor, and then accidentally hacked these two overlords to death.

So for the Wolf Tooth Tribe, they are both loved and hated by their group of bigwigs.

The two of them frowned and chatted for a while, which was considered lyrical

I sent out the envy and jealousy in my heart.

"The chief of this wolftooth tribe is really stingy, and he didn't say that he would leave us for dinner. ”

Wollaston swallowed, and when he came out, he saw a group of gray dwarves nibbling on a guinea fowl in their hands.

Both of them sighed at the same time, rode on the giant wolf of the wasteland, and ran into the yellow sand.

。。。。。。

At this time, Chu Ci was sitting on the eaves chatting with Adrian.

Chat about Adrian's personal hygiene and transportation to the camp.

"Can you not be so buried day by day?" Chu Ci said with a disgusted face: "How old are you, why do you still eat soil." ”

Adrian ignored him.

How old do you have to eat?

Aldington grinned and climbed to the roof: "Boss, it's not right for you to say that, the shepherds feed on the soil, and of course Master Adrian wants to eat the soil from time to time?"

"As far as he is still a master, how big is he, you ask him how much eight plus eight is equal, does he know? ”

Adrian stretched out two big claws, counted them one by one, and found that ten fingers were not enough, and then a few more wooden vine-like fingers grew out of his thick arm, and after counting, he said uncertainly: "Equal... Sixteen?"

Chu Ci asked again: "What about eighty plus eighty?"

Adrian glared at Chu Ci.

Aren't you embarrassed for me, where do I grow so many fingers?

Chu Ci laughed at Aldington: "This is the master you are talking about. ”

Aldington looked helpless and said to Adrian, "Isn't it enough for you to count the leaves on the branches?" ”

Chu Ci: "... ”

Too lazy to deal with these two mentally handicapped, Chu Ci speechlessly pointed to a big pit three meters deep in the distance, and said to Adrian angrily: "If you eat the soil, you can eat the soil, you see what you eat, one pit after another, if it is dark, what if anyone accidentally falls down." ”

Adrian raised his face and said dissatisfiedly: "Some people are unhygienic and defecate in the open, I want to find clean soil to eat." ”

"Then you eat layer by layer. ”

Adrian stuck out his big tongue and began to lick the dirt.

Chu Ci refused to communicate with Adrian.

Adrian ate for a while, then turned around and shouted, "Bluewing python, I'm thirsty, bring me water." ”

After a while, the blue-winged python, which had grown larger, flew over with a large bucket.

Chu Ci was angry when he saw the blue-winged python: "When you usually eat, can you make it smaller, and you will eat more when you grow bigger, and when I see you grow bigger and eat in the future, I will pick your skin." ”

The blue-winged python's small green eyes slanted at Chu Ci.

It's discovered, it's discovered that this human true nyima is not a thing, it makes me bigger when it peels off, and makes me smaller when it eats, is this what people do?

Directly poured a bucket of water on Adrian's head, and the blue-winged python fluttered its little wings and flew away again, ignoring it.

Jumping off the stone house, Chu Ci sat on the steps and lit a cigarette, a little unsure of what to do for a while.

The Holy Son and Morning Star have not left yet, mainly because they are afraid that the 150,000 Eastern Expeditionary Army will kill them.

On the one hand, if the 150,000 Eastern Expeditionary Army returned, Chu Ci could use the Holy Son as a bargaining chip or a hostage.

But on the other hand, Chu Ci hoped that the Holy Son would hurry back to the Holy Court so that he could see what Duanshu meant.

Although I can't wait to leave this planet immediately, if the van and the hub are there, I have a bottom in my heart.

A pretty figure strolled over and stood in front of Chu Ci.

"Princess Lopez?"

Chu Ci raised his head, with no good expression.

He always felt that this princess had too many eyes.

The smiling Lopez coughed lightly, and then a swift figure ran over from the shadows, it was none other than a high-ranking warrior of the princess's guard.

The light of the battle intent flickered like a humanoid light bulb, and I don't know what he was doing to stimulate the battle intent when he had nothing to do.

Just as Chu Ci was about to ask, the warrior pouted his butt and lay on the ground, like a toad, and then puffed out his cheeks and blew over the steps.

The dust on the steps was blown away, and the warrior of war intent shouted at Chu Ci and disappeared into the shadows.

Chu Ci was dumbfounded, this is what high-level warriors usually do?

Use your fighting spirit to increase your lung capacity, and then use your cheeks as a hair dryer?

Chu Ci was envious, the princess is the princess, as soon as she came out... As soon as he appeared, he was full of faces.

They were all sitting on the steps, and Chu Ci squinted his eyes and sat there, as if he was going to snatch someone's mobile phone.

Looking at Lopez again, the dignified atmosphere is beautiful and beautiful, and every move shows the temperament of an aristocratic celebrity.

Chu Ci flicked the ashes of his cigarette and rolled his eyes like a stinky scoundrel: "Looking for me Gaha?"

"From your eyes, I see helplessness, deep helplessness. ”

"Helpless?"

"Yes, helplessly. Lopez raised his head, looked at the blood-colored crescent moon in the sky, and said lightly: "My mentor once told me that throughout the history of the continent, from the darkest era to the present, those amazing and glamorous people who were born out of thin air and enjoyed fame in later generations, in fact, many of them are full of helplessness, because they were forced to the altar by countless coincidences, maybe their original intention was not to fight in the Quartet to become famous in the world, when they wanted to step down from the altar, but helplessly found that everything was destined to be unchangeable, this is their helplessness." ”

Chu Ci couldn't help but nodded, looking at Lopez with a little inexplicable gaze.

He didn't know if the Flower of Lotle was saying it casually or if it meant something.

But it is undeniable that Chu Ci is the same as Spiegel in his heart, with the wolf-toothed tribe dominating the Great Wasteland to beat the Holy Court and cutting the orcs, all of this is not premeditated or planned, but countless coincidences came together, as Lopez said, they were all forced, and they were

It's helpless, because these are not what he wants, what he wants is a broken van and a broken artificial intelligence.

"Actually, we're very similar. Lopez looked at Chu Ci and smiled: "Perhaps, no one knows you better than me." ”

Chu Ci nodded: "You know me... Fart!"

For Chu Ci's "rudeness", Lopez has unlimited tolerance, not angry but laughing.

"Well, it's okay if I don't understand, if I do, maybe I'll be unhappy. ”

Chu Ci shrugged his shoulders, not knowing what this girl meant by talking so much nonsense to herself.

After a change of words, Lopez asked, "Then do you know why the Holy Court repeatedly invaded the barbarians many years ago?"

"Idle eggs hurt. ”

Chu Ci really thinks so, the barbarians of the wasteland are so poor, and the Holy Court still comes to fight the barbarians, so it's like the richest man has nothing to do to beat the beggars, except for the two reasons of idle egg pain and psychopathology, what explanation can there be?

"I don't know what you mean by egg pain, but it must be funny. Lopez's eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon again: "Then do you know the reason why the Holy Court has stopped attacking the barbarians of the Wasteland in recent years?"

"The egg doesn't hurt anymore, and the old Chinese medicine acupuncture has been tied. ”

Chu Ci suddenly felt that Lopez's eyes were much better looking than the crescent moon in the air

"At the beginning, the Holy Court repeatedly invaded the Great Wasteland, it was because of Beamon on the north side of the continent, as for the reason why it is almost impossible to provoke the barbarians of the Wasteland now, it is because of Beamon, whether he fights or not, it is because of Beamon. ”

Chu Ci understood a little, and said thoughtfully: "It's because of the geographical location, right?"

"That's right. Lopez glanced at Chu Ci appreciatively and continued: "As the junction of the north and the south, the geographical location of the Barbarian Ancient Plain is extremely important, and the vast expanse of the Great Wilderness is very suitable for plain warfare and cavalry charge, and what our major human legions are good at is cavalry charge and infantry advance under the cover of the elemental division, only this tactic can pull the individual combat strength between the two races to the same level." ”

Chu Ci hummed slightly.

He and Beamon have dealt with it, even ordinary wolf cavalry is stronger than the Terrans, and plain combat is suitable for Terran cavalry, especially long-distance running operations, on the other hand, orcs, except for wolf cavalry, other big guys are not suitable for long-distance combat.

Lopez said slowly: " If you start a decisive battle with Beamon, then the Great Wasteland is the most suitable place to fight, in the past, the Wasteland Barbarians were provoked because the Holy Court wanted to turn the Great Wasteland into an outpost or a fortress, similar to the role of the Iron Castle, stretching the strategic depth, it is precisely because of this, the Holy Court has several pagan crusades, the first blow is the Wasteland Barbarians, the orcs know the truth of cold lips and teeth, so they always send troops to help fight the barbarians, but later the Holy Court slowly discovered that the Wasteland Barbarians can be used, as long as they give some materials regularly, they can buy the Great Chieftain Tribe, even if they can't pull the Wasteland Barbarians into their own camp, at least they can let the barbarians not help each other。 ”

Chu Ci was happy: "It's a pity, I suddenly jumped out, so this time the 150,000 heretic crusade legion came to the barbarians again." ”

"This is not important, the important thing is that the barbarians of the wasteland have no choice, because of you, the famous star Miller has lost everything, and the Beamon orcs have also lost an army of 10,000 people and a large number of supplies, if the Holy Court steps into the Great Wasteland to find trouble for you, the Beamon orcs will not only not help you as usual, but will also take advantage of the fire to rob. ”

Chu Ci sighed silently.

That's what worries him.

Although he saved the Holy Son, he couldn't do anything if the Holy Court didn't accept this at all, as Lopez said, once the 150,000 Holy Court crusaders stepped into the Great Wasteland, Beamon would definitely fall into the ground.

Bounced off the cigarette butt, Chu Ci looked at Lopez: "You said so much, what do you want to express." ”

"Woo you. ”

"Woo me?" Chu Ci smiled dumbly.

Lopez waved his hand and motioned for a few guards in the distance to leave.

"To be precise, it should be considered a cooperation. ”

Chu Ci became interested: "How do you want to cooperate?"

"I can guarantee that the Holy Court will not move you, the Great Wasteland, and if the heretic crusade legions do not attack you, the orcs will not take the liberty of sending troops against the barbarians, because they have the same concerns, and they are afraid that once they attack the barbarians, the Terrans will send troops to help in the war. ”

"What you said ... There is some truth to this, just like at the beginning when the heretic crusade was afraid to attack us and let the Beamon orcs take advantage, now it is the other way around. ”

Chu Ci looked into Lopez's eyes: "But the Holy Son Ghania can't guarantee that the Holy Court will not pursue us, how can you guarantee it, you must know that Ghania is the grandson of the Great Pope, and you are not the Great Pope's own mother." ”

Lopez sneered: "Although I am not the mother of the Great Pope, I am the daughter of the contemporary King of Lotle, the most favored daughter, and the daughter who can influence the king's decision-making, how about it, are you interested in listening to me." ”

Chu Ci shook his head: "Another day." ”

In fact, Chu Ci was really not interested.

Because he roughly guessed what was going on.

The full name of Lotel is the Holy Empire of Lotter, and it is also the only principality on the continent that has been given the word holy by the Holy Court in front of the name of the country.

But there are no eternal allies in this world, only eternal interests, the Duchy of Lotre is the first power of the Terrans, but it is not the eldest brother of the Terrans, although the Holy Court is the eldest brother of the Terrans, but it is not the eldest brother of the Principality of Lotre.

Whether it is the contemporary Grand Pope or the contemporary King of the Duchy of Lotle, they are all a generation of heroes, although they are not the little brother of the other party, but who doesn't want to be the big brother of the other party and the big brother of everyone?

It was precisely because of this that Chu Ci didn't bother to listen.

Inserting between the orcs and the human race was enough to make him troubled, and if he really mixed between Lotel and the Holy Court, he would be even bigger, although he couldn't think of how a small barbarian tribe could be used by these bigwigs.