Far away, Long Ge felt a faint aura of sadness permeating the village, because he couldn't hear the heartfelt laughter of the villagers in the past. A long convoy stretched across the village, and the villagers held rolls of leather and bags of grain and whispered to the convoy before retrieving some utensils. In between, only occasionally some horses pulling carts made a big snort.

Why is the village so sad? robbery? Paying tribute? Long Ge didn't believe that in a village where a half-grown child like Chihu Xiaojiu could carry a thousand catties of pigs, the villagers would be good-tempered and silently accept the robbery?

Long Ge curiously stabbed Chihu Xiao Jiu and asked, "What's wrong?"

Red Tiger Xiao Jiu looked at him like an idiot: "The village is trading with the caravan. ”

"Why do you seem so sad? Could it be that the caravan is forcing everyone to trade?"

"The arrival of the caravan was supposed to be the happiest day in the village. It's just that my uncle came back with the caravan......"

"Huh?" Long Ge was dumbfounded, more like an idiot, is Uncle Zu the Great Demon King?

"Uncle Zu is injured, and Wu Lao said that he won't live long...... Uncle Zu is a great witch, and he is in the army of the lord's mansion...... Wu Lao said that many of the people in the village who had been drafted had died in battle...... Wu Lao also said that the ten people who were recruited two days ago are likely not to come back......" Chihu Xiaojiu's voice became lower and lower.

Bidding farewell to Xiao Jiu, Long Ge curiously observed the caravan's transactions. It turned out that a war had broken out, and the villagers were grieving for their deceased loved ones. I don't know which tribe it was fighting against? It seems that it suffered a lot of losses. Long Ge knew that the lord's army that Xiao Jiu was talking about was referring to Kuafu's leader. Kuafu is led by the Kuafu clan, under the jurisdiction of fifteen towns, hundreds of Ying, a radius of thousands of miles, the descendants of the side line plus the subordinate clans, the population of tens of millions, the strong are innumerable. The enemy who can make Kuafu suffer a big loss is probably a more powerful clan. It's just that according to Wu Lao, the Kuafu clan is a descendant of Emperor Jiang, and the Southern Witch Hall under Emperor Jiang is in Chuzhou, which tribe will go to war with them? Could it be that the more direct descendants? It's just that Emperor Jiang doesn't care, and he will die if he is seriously injured when he fights Xingyao Dawu?

"Distant people, have you found your way? If not, why don't you come in and have a drink?" A voice rang out abruptly, and Long Ge realized that he had inadvertently walked to the front of the witch elder's spire house, this voice was an invitation from the kind-faced witch elder.

"Dear benevolent elders, thank you for your invitation. I'm afraid it's not enough to just drink it. The atmosphere in the room was not as dull and sad as outside, which made Long Ge's mood a little relaxed, and he accepted the invitation with a smile.

There were cases around the fire pit, and there were naturally two witch elders sitting on the main seat. The kind-faced Wu Lao pointed to a mentally depressed middle-aged man on his right hand and said, "This is the glory of our Red Tiger family, a great witch Red Tiger Storm." ”

"I've seen the Red Tiger Witch. Long Ge bowed.

"As for this one, he is a cunning fox, a jackal who knocks out the marrow and sucks blood, a kuafu fox, and a caravan leader from the lord's mansion. However, his goods are good, and the transaction is fair. So he's a friend. The kind-faced Wu Lao introduced an old man in Chinese clothes on the left.

"I've seen Mr. Kuafu. ”

"Don't listen to the slander of this old thing. The leader of the caravan, known as the Kuafu Fox, raised his wine bowl and gestured, and looked at Long Ge curiously, and smiled: "My goods are the best, and everyone in this mountain forest knows that I will not even deceive wild dogs when trading. ”

Although Kuafuhu is not a great witch, with his old and spicy eyes, he can see at a glance that Long Ge has no magic power fluctuations, and he is an ordinary person without witch inspiration. So naturally I was a little curious why Wu Lao invited an ordinary person to drink with him.

Alcohol can really eliminate strangeness, and after a few bowls of wine, the topic of conversation has become more and more. The leader of the caravan was really well-informed, and casually talked about the blood drinking of the Ru Mao of the Orcs of Yuezhou, the soaring sky of the Yuren of Yizhou, the desert wonders of Yunzhou, and the flying of ice and snow in Liangzhou...... Long Ge's heart was turbulent, and he asked a few words in amazement from time to time, it was amazing! The species in those fantasy stories actually existed. It's just that what Long Ge didn't know was that his exclamatory question made the caravan leader's heart even more turbulent. Long Ge's questions are to the point, and it doesn't feel like the first time I've heard those magics. Could it be that this dragon song is really a traveling traveler? Otherwise, why is his vision so broad? How can an ordinary person without a witch apocalypse face the dangers of the road?

Finally, when mentioning the war faced by Kuafuling, Chihu's face became even more defeated, and he angrily beat the case: "It's a pity that the Kuafu lord has been in retreat and has not heard back, otherwise why would I Kuafuling suffer so many casualties!" Alas, ......"

It turned out that a few months ago, the Wujing Mine in Kuafu Mountain was occupied by a group of unknown creatures, killing everyone in the mining area. A Eryao Soul Warrior from the Lord's Mansion led a hundred government troops to check, which was something similar to the existence of werewolves and demon beasts. It's just strange that the soul dementor can't sense the souls of these creatures, and they are very different from the souls of demon beasts. Surprised, Eryao Dawu led the government army to try to storm the mining area, but when it was time for tea, all 100 people were wiped out. Injured by a ball of light and heat, the Witch struggled to burn his soul before escaping back when he was about to be torn apart by a group of creatures that resembled werewolves and monsters. After that, the government army attacked again and again and was completely wiped out again and again, and after losing tens of thousands of soldiers, the lord Shizi was forced to issue a conscription order for the whole lord. The Red Tiger Storm was seriously injured in a battle, and after being deemed incurable, he retired and returned to his ancestral land with the caravan.

"Since the attack is not effective, why attack again? Just surround them and not let them rush out, just wait for the lord to come out of the pass or ask for help from a more powerful witch?"

"Is that still a witch? The witch will never flinch in the face of the enemy! What's more, how can they explain to the lord if they occupy the witch crystal mine?"

Never flinch, don't flinch, how can you get back? I'm afraid that the most important thing is how to explain to the lord, right? Long Ge thought disdainfully, and said, "Is Wu Jing important or is life important?"

"Wu Jing is the source of Wu Jing's life and strength!

"That's tens of thousands of lives!"

"Charging at the enemy is the glory of the witch!" "Red Tiger's violent aura looked very disordered.

Long Ge looked at the red tiger storm with cracked teeth, afraid that if he argued again, he would die of anger. Even if he doesn't die of anger, just take it to himself, he is estimated to be a broken life, that's Yaowu. Long Ge bowed down and said, "Please forgive me for offending you, Red Tiger Witch. ”

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