"I'm the 'Grey-Brown Wild Wolf'!" the young man outside the door introduced himself.

The name of this clansman bears a distinct tribal characteristic of the "Quecanodorn".

"Of course, you may not have heard of me!" said the clansman with a smile as the Grey-Brown Wolf of the Fields, "I have left the tribe since I was very young, and I have left the tribe with some people, and I no longer live in the 'Quikano Dorn' tribe...... Caravan guards are like this, because of their work, they can only turn their backs on their homeland......"

"So, you're also a member of the 'Quikano Dorn' tribe, right?!" Chief Quikano Dorn asked him.

"Of course!!" replied the gray-brown wolf at once.

"Welcome! Welcome back to the Horde!" said Chief Quecano Dorn Falcon.

The Grey-Brown Wild Wolf then spoke in detail about his previous experience to the Quecano Dorn Falcon, as well as the Grey-Brown Eagle on the side.

Since childhood, the Grey-Brown Wild Wolf has followed his cousin and left the various settlements of the "Quikano Dorn" tribe to live with the caravans.

Although their caravans often deliver to the various settlement camps of the "Quikano Dorn" tribe, the "Gray Brown Wild Wolf" has no place to settle in the tribal camp - after completing a delivery, he will rush to the camps of other tribes with the caravan.

The "Giant Wolf of the Grey-Brown Field" also told the chief and the two of them that many tribes in the steppe were now invaded by those unknown enemies - a large number of tribesmen, who had fled and were scattered, homeless!

The "Giant Wolf of the Grey-Brown Field" organized its tribesmen from various tribes and fled tribesmen to continue to fight the enemy with them!

The chieftain "Quecano Dorn Falcon" listened to the giant wolf of the "gray-brown field" and was pleasantly surprised, but could not help but praise it.

The chief "Quecano Dorn Falcon" never imagined that on the grassland, there was a force from various tribes gathered to stubbornly resist those inhuman invaders!

"Alright, let me tell you why I'm here today. "The gray-brown field wolf" said directly.

"Of course, please. Chief Quicano Dorn Falcon nodded, ready to listen intently.

"I'm here today as a commander, and I want to ask our tribe for some help with weapons!" "The Grey-Brown Wilderness Wolf" continued, "Also, I wonder if the 'Weapon Master Wasteland Bison' is around here...... I'd wanted to meet him before...... Merely...... Later, because of the war, there was no chance. ”

"Of course, he's on our side right now, helping us advance a strategic plan together!" said Chief Quecano Dorn to the Grey-Brown Wilderness Wolf.

"Great!" The Grey-Brown Wild Wolf smiled and nodded, and then, very generously, he said, "If you need any help, just let me know, from my personal point of view, I am more than willing to help you!"

"Yes!" said Chief "Quecano Don Falcon" with a slight smile, and then she said to the "gray-brown eagle" on the side, "Someone has come to our aid! Alright, our strategic plan can go ahead! If those enemies are going to attack our front-line camps, we will find a way to move the camp into the mountains and fight the enemy in the hills and on the edge of the grasslands! Cheer up!"

"That's right! There are thousands of them! They are all enthusiastically engaged in the fight against the invaders!" "The Gray Brown Wild Wolf" proudly said to the "Gray Brown Eagle", "We will try to help you!"

The "Eagle", which had just been in a state of frustration, raised his head and looked at the chief and the "Giant Wolf of the Grey-Brown Field".

"Come on, come to the room and calm down first!" said Chief Quecano Dorn to the Taupe Eagle, and then she said some words of thanks to the Taupe Wolf.

The chiefs, "Quecano Dorn Falcon" and "Taupe Eagle", are now in a quiet room.

The chief "Quecano Dorn Falcon" came behind the "gray-brown eagle", patted him lightly on the back, leaned forward, and whispered to him in his ear: "Really, our tribe needs you! Our entire civilization is waiting for your strategy to save it! The steppe where we have lived for generations is being invaded by the enemy, and our civilization is already in danger! But fortunately, we have so many comrades who are full of courage and ambition to fight the enemy! Okay, now count my request, cheer up... ...”

The "gray-brown eagle" turned slowly, he raised his hand slightly, and gently stroked the head of the "Quecano Dorn Falcon": "Thank you! Thank you! I've heard too much news of our failure lately, and I really don't feel comfortable...... But now, I'm pulling myself together...... Just made you unhappy...... I'm sorry......"