Chapter I: Fellows See Fellows
The caves on the high slopes of the red clay contained piles of embers, as well as leftover animal bones, which had turned white.
Ning Yu walked through several caves, each of which had traces of this, and there were still a few piles of messy and dry feces in one cave.
"Karui!" Ning Yu called the ogre slave and asked, "This is located in the interior of the Danube Wasteland, are there many ogre tribes and goblin tribes?" ”
"We ogre tribes and goblins are nomadic and wandering in the wasteland." Karui shook his ugly head and said, "Leaning on the edge of the wasteland, all the tribes with relatively small forces, and only the large tribes have the qualifications to live in the center of the wasteland, because there is no regular cleaning by the Beamon army here. ”
"That's the case," Ning Yu bit her lip, worry creeping over her heart. The pandas and mastiffs have gone out to cut wood, and although it will only take one night to get back, God knows if a group of bandits from the wasteland will suddenly pop up in this place.
"Madame! While we were cleaning the caves, we came across a group of wandering Beamons! The leader of the Kunk clan, a skunk man with black and white stripes named Gaza, ran over in a panic: "This group of wandering Beamon has a quarrel with us! Hurry up! ”
"What?" Ning Yu's heart jumped, she was really afraid of something, it wasn't night yet, and things came.
"I'll take a look!" Avril snapped out a water arrow and snorted coldly.
"That group of wanderers is too rampant than Momon! We reported the name of Lord Richard, and we didn't appreciate it! "Skunk Man is proud.
"Don't talk nonsense! Gaza! Lead the way. Ning Yu interrupted the skunk's chattering boast.
The skunk shrank his head, and quickly did not dare to say more, and took the eager ogre and the two proprietresses out of the cave, and followed the sheep's intestine path on the high slope of the red clay to a small cave.
There were already quite a few skunks and hedgehogs around the mouth of the cave, and these skunks were stuck in their waists one by one, their short bodies straight and straight, and they cursed loudly. Several halflings were mixed in, holding their toes to watch the excitement, and accidentally touched the hedgehog man, and he screamed when he was poked.
"Don't make any noise!" Avril said majestically. She really didn't see that the skunks were really fighting with each other.
Seeing the proprietress coming, the skunks and hedgehogs all got out of the way.
This cave is much more comfortable than other caves, this location is facing south, the warm autumn sun shines into the mouth of the cave, and the entrance of the cave is also planted with bronze ancient helmets and a few pots of wild roses are hung there, and the wisps hang down the blue-green vines with small white flowers, forming a natural curtain.
At the entrance of the cave stood four green-skinned Beamon, with a thin body, a narrow head on a narrow neck, and a narrow head with narrow eyes.
They were all dressed in shabby leather robes, each with two large turquoise serrated knives in their hands, and behind them two banners that were erected like membranes.
Looking at their outfits, they were not as good as the beggars Witherspoon had met that day, but their momentum was completely different, their eyes were very unique, they were a look that they would not forget at a glance, and that was a look that would never give in.
Several Beamon's original expressions were very serious, and when they saw two beautiful women who suffocated them appear here in the crowd, and behind them there was an ogre with two small pets standing on their shoulders, and the huge contrast made them all a little dumbfounded.
"What can you say to us?" Avril had a frost on her face, and her eyes slowly swept over the group of wandering Beamons with twin knives.
"You have no right to drive us away! We've been living here for a long time! Beamon, a green-skinned man on the other side, spoke, angry.
As soon as the green-skinned Beamon spoke, Avril knew what was going on.
"Within the territory of five hundred miles, all of them belong to the rule of Baron Richard of the Kingdom of Bimon! No one will drive you away! Avril turned her head and glared at Gaza: "All the world's Beamon is a family, why do you want to drive them away?" ”
The Skunks of the Kunk Clan and the Hedgehog People of the Trench Rainbow Clan are actually very aggressive races, but their aggressiveness is completely different from the aggressiveness of the Panda Warriors.
Along the way, Ning Yu and Avril have seen enough.
They like to fan the flames, quarrel and quarrel, and often spray foaming stars for a long time, but they can't fight.
There aren't many fierce people anywhere, and if this world is full of outlaws, life won't be mixed.
Skunks and hedgehogs are born to belong to the group of courage, using Tagore to pull the banner and rely on the crowd to bully others.
These vassals actually don't want to drive these four Beamon away, the key is that the cave has good lighting, and it is relatively warm and beautiful, these guys want to grab it and pat the boss lady House's fart, who knows that a guy slapped House's leg.
Seeing the proprietress open her mouth and scold, a group of vassals immediately shrank their necks, and the arrogance just now disappeared in an instant.
"Your Excellency, are you indigenous here? They are all members of the Beamon family, I bothered you for my vassals, and I said sorry first" Ning Yu looked at this group of uncontested vassals, sighed, and quickly apologized to these Beamons first.
"Miss, may I ask which race you are from in our Bimon?" A few eccentric Beamon with green complexions were very amiable when they saw the two beautiful and dazzling noble women, and their tense momentum suddenly eased.
"Go back and take care of the herd." Ning Yu said to the vassals behind him, and the skunks shrugged their shoulders and walked away.
"Our husband, Richard, the kingdom's Pyg war sacrifice will be the lord here, but we are not Beamon. Rest assured! Since you are Bimon and not slaves, there is no one to drive you away. "Although Avril is handsome in appearance, she is actually very short-tempered, and the most she is used to bullying others.
This habit was gradually imperceptible by Lao Liu after following Liu Zhenzhen, and what Avril loved to do most in the past was to bully others.
"There are a lot of caves here, and you can continue to live here. Today's incident is just a misunderstanding. Ning Yu also knew that Fei Lengcui had a minimum limit of 1,000 people, so of course she had to help keep it.
"Since the fiefdom of Fei Leng Cui already belongs to Baron Richard, you will also become his people and accept his jurisdiction." Avril was secretly happy in her heart, and hurriedly added a note to Ning Yu's words.
Ning Yu and her looked at each other and smiled.
"I'll go get a pen and paper and help you register." Ning Yu nodded to a few green Beamons.
"Ahem" There was a coughing sound in the cave, and a short, round body slowly walked out of the cave, lifted the branch of the rose, and walked out.
"Tortoiseshell?"
"Wenjia?"
The mermaid and Ning Yu looked at the short and fat figure in surprise at the same time, and exclaimed in unison.
The setting sun reflected on the bald head, a wrinkled face, with a pair of small eyes that glittered coldly, and behind him were smooth shells with brown and yellowish bloodshot patterns, and a pair of webbed feet.
"Mentor!" Several turquoise figures holding twin knives at the entrance of the cave all bent down and saluted respectfully.
"I didn't expect to be able to meet our compatriots of the Sea Clan on the Danube Wilderness." The short and chubby guy touched a few of his sparse beards and smiled: "Yes, I am a tortoiseshell clan, and I am also the Wenjia clan in the mouth of the Far East Continent. ”
Ning Yu and the mermaid glanced at each other.
"Although our hawksbill turtle clan is sparsely populated, we are also amphibious at all, but I am full of curiosity about the two ladies." The tortoiseshell man Andulan bowed down respectfully and stretched out his hand to invite the two ladies into the cave.
The same hometown complex of the Sea Clan made the two beauties enter the cave with the tortoiseshell old man without the slightest hesitation.
The cave was not big, and Ning Yu and Avril had to bend over to walk, and there were several wild antelope skulls with animal oil on the winding road, illuminating the space inside. Rows of hollowed-out wood pots adorn the humble cave with clusters of new greenery.
"I'm over 4,000 years old this year." The tortoiseshell man Andulan coughed twice, and arranged for the two beautiful Sea Clan compatriots to sit on a simple wooden bench.
"The longevity of the model and tortoiseshell people is the envy of any race." Ning Yu and Avril were both in awe, such an elder disturbed his peace, it was really not a decent thing.
"Hehe," said the tortoiseshell old man with a smile, "the two little girls are really funny. In fact, once life is long, it will be boring. The only thing I have gained from longevity is that I have roamed most of the world over the long years. ”
"Half the world?" Ning Yu and Avril looked at each other again and stuck out their tongues.
"I've been to the Far East! That was a long time ago. As he spoke, the tortoiseshell old man instructed the green-covered Beamon to scoop water from the steaming pot on the campfire.
The pot on the campfire has a unique shape, with a patina tinge, and hanging curtains on both sides, with quaint patterns of birds and beasts.
"The Danube is the battlefield of the Great War of the Ancient Gods and Demons, and I picked it up from a barren hill, hehe" The tortoiseshell man raised the horn in his hand: "I guess it's the general's helmet, which I used to make pots and flower pots." ”
Ning Yu and Avril smiled and took the glass.
"When I was on my way to the Far Eastern Continent, I was attacked by a demonic beast and was seriously injured, as you know, our tortoiseshell clan is very slow, and there are almost no other outstanding abilities except for a longer life." The tortoiseshell man pouted his ass and sat down in the chair.
Guoguo swaggered and carried the little piglet Katyusha also came in, the hole was too small for Karui to enter, so the two of them came in on their own, jumped directly on the table, sniffed and looked at the tortoiseshell old man.
"Two cute little things." The tortoiseshell old man trembled and fumbled for some nuts from the wooden box behind him, smiled and blossomed, and handed them to Guoguo.
"It's us who disturbed your retreat, Elder." Ning Yu and Avril both stood up embarrassedly.
"Young man, it doesn't matter." The tortoiseshell old man waved his hand and beckoned the two to sit down: "I am an ascetic, and there is no need to give me too much humility. ”
"Dervishes?"
"Yes." The tortoiseshell old man was silent in the past: "It was after my distress in the Far East, an ascetic monk from the East saved my life, and thus brought me into this noble temple, cherishing life is the only rule we ascetics follow. ”
"Why do you practice in such a desolate place?" Ning Yu was a little moved.
"Originally, I also spread the doctrine in the human kingdom of the Aegean continent, but the St. Paulist religion in the human kingdom began to persecute our monks, so I wandered to the kingdom of Beamon with some monks, where the freedom of faith gave us the wings to fly our hearts."
Medical technology was the weakest link in Bimon's army, and compared to the monks' "prayers and soothing lights", Bimon's witch doctors could not meet the needs of war. I think that coming to the kingdom of Bimon should be a happy ending for the ascetics. Ning Yu covered the cup in her hand and warmed her hands.
"We are wandering monks, those who need help in times of crisis, and we will not be stingy with our only ability." Andran nodded: "However, after coming to the Danube, due to my slow movement and severe lack of food, I gradually broke away from the monks' trek and advanced, and finally had to settle on this red soil slope by myself. ”
"These are all my apprentices to monks." Andulan, the tortoiseshell man, pointed to a few of the five green-skinned Beamons who folded their knives back into their arms and said, "They are all Mantis people of the Green Party Clan, the last Zerg Beamon in the Beamon Kingdom. ”
"It turned out to be the Greens." Ning Yu nodded suddenly in realization, no wonder he was covered in turquoise skin, it turned out to be the famous Zerg Beamon Greens.
The Green Party Mantis is a natural sword saint among the Beamon orc warriors, and the last remaining Zerg Beamon, has always been the sword instructor in the Beamon King's ** team.
Their degenerated wings are the totems of the clan, and they are born with two folding bone war knives on their wrists, and they are skilled in knife skills, good at stealth, and come and go like the wind. As a Zerg Beamon, although he can't enter the madness like an ordinary orc warrior, the high-level sword saint of the Green Party clan can conjure up several mirror doppelganger warriors, which is not inferior to madness.
"I've been reading the record in the "Sacrificial Code" recently, the Zerg Beamon was extinct in the Great War of Gods and Demons 10,000 years ago, but I didn't expect to see the only remaining Zerg Beamon today." Avril squeezed Ning Yu's little hand a little scared, the skunks who didn't know the height of the sky just now were fortunately just quarrelling, and they didn't rely on the strength of the crowd to bully these inconspicuous praying mantises, otherwise they would have died ugly.
"There is no more than one race that disappears, and war is the greatest harm to the intelligent race!" Elder Tortoiseshell stroked his sparse beard, "The Beamon clan was originally a very powerful race, and even Beamon was synonymous with the land race. But because of the slaughter and destruction of the war, the splendid civilization and long history have all become a thing of the past. ”
"You've lived so long, you must have lived through these wars, right?" Avril asked curiously.
"In addition to the war of gods and demons, I have the privilege of witnessing the battle of sea and land two thousand years ago and the battle of Hyjal a thousand years ago. Countless outstanding races, the Bald Tribe, the Beamon Birdmen, the Beamon Beasts, and the only flying Orcs, the Wallenboer Batmen," the tortoiseshell elder sighed.
"The Greens are said to be very sparsely populated at the moment, and each mantis is a sword instructor of the king's ** team, why do you have four monk apprentices at once? Why did the army recruit you into the army? Ning Yu asked.
"The mantis tribe has a strange convention, the mantis bride will eat her groom's head on the wedding night, and the entire green party clan has been decimated after a long period of attrition, and it has long been on the verge of extinction." The tortoiseshell monk Andulan sighed, "My apprentices, who have fled from their homes in fear of the terrible custom of being beheaded on their wedding night, dare to contact the army and accept conscription?" ”
"It is said that the consequences of turning one's back on one's family are severe." Avril said.
"Compared with life, that kind of meaningless family rule is the greatest original sin." Elder Tortoiseshell's eyes sparkled with wisdom.
"I'm in favor. We'll keep it a secret for you. Ning Yu smiled: "Since you believe in your fellow Sea Clan so much, our two juniors of the Sea Clan should also show a little sincerity to you, a respected elder." ”
"We can only spend the rest of our lives in the desolate grasslands, afraid to enter the confines of the city of Bimon, for fear of being known to the Greens or the authorities. Since the two little girls have a special relationship with the lord, I, the old tortoiseshell, have to sell this old face, originally we thought that we would continue to wander to find the next place to anchor, thanks to Neptune, the god of the sea, let me actually meet two fellows. The tortoiseshell man laughed.
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