The entire delegation was almost all coming to the Gravel Wasteland for the first time, but this did not prevent them from understanding the desolation and barrenness of the Gravel Wasteland, and when they saw the towering walls of Blackstone City through the wind and snow, everyone opened their mouths in shock, no one thought that there would be such a lofty tower in the middle of the wilderness.

The city wall of more than forty meters high stands tall in the wind and snow, and the city head is a scarlet flag fluttering in the wind and snow, and the flag depicts a smart nine-tailed fox.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Queen is the divine truth of the entire Fawkes clan, and although the Fawkes clan was convicted for this, this does not prevent the clan from worshipping and revering her.

"My lord, the old man asked, which army is stationed at the head of the city?"

Facing Old Fawkes's question, Xing Xiaotian pretended to ponder for a moment, and then pretended to pat his forehead and said: "I remember, the one who is stationed on the city wall today is the Fox Crossbow Archery Legion, and the leader of the legion is the Alpha of the Redtail Clan, hasn't the old gentleman heard of this name?" ”

After saying these words, Xing Xiaotian keenly noticed that there were tears flashing in the eyes of this old Fox, although he quickly covered it up, but it still did not escape Xing Xiaotian's eyes.

This old Fox must have a story!

Outside the city, the whole envoy group was shocked enough, but when they stepped into the city gate, they found that compared with the wealth inside the city, the high city outside was not worth mentioning at all, and what caught their eyes was four straight passages, as wide as ten zhang away, a green belt composed of pines and cypresses divided the four streets into two halves, and most of the residents who came and went were orc warriors, and occasionally the shadow of humans could be seen, but it was pitiful. These people are distinct, and they all lean to the right no matter how they come and go, and they all seem to be very orderly.

The snow had covered four streets, so it was unusually tidy, and there were many shops on both sides of the streets, and its prosperity was not much better than that of the Orc Imperial City, taverns, inns, grain stores, and butcher shops. The armory shop can be said to have everything, and it is extremely prosperous.

Without much praise at all, the expressions of these people clearly expressed the clearest portrayal of their hearts, they had long heard that the Gravel Wasteland had become unusually wealthy under the control of a human trader, but it was not until they came here that they knew how humble they were, because they had seen many things that they had never seen even in the Orc Imperial City, such as the steel behemoths (cars) that they had never seen before, such as the towering lampposts (street lamps) on both sides of the street. A qiē and a qiē all reveal mysterious and rich luxury, and the most amazing thing is the attitude of the orcs who live here.

Here, there seems to be no such thing as a superior race or a lower race, and everyone's face is filled with a happy and peaceful smile. Even a werewolf warrior can walk side by side with a rabbit warrior, you know, this is simply impossible in the Orc Imperial City, strange ~ too weird!

Although the order of the Gravel Wasteland is "apostasy" in the eyes of many people. But I have to admit that the orcs who live here are really happy, and their respect for Xing Xiaotian is absolutely from the heart. You can see this scene on the street at any time.

Wherever Xing Xiaotian passed all the way, no matter what race of orcs they were, they would all spontaneously stand in place and hold their chests and salute, quietly waiting for Xing Xiaotian to walk by his side, until after Xing Xiaotian walked by, these orcs would stand up straight and continue to do their own things.

It can be seen that Xing Xiaotian's prestige here is really high, even to the point of the unshakable Cheng dù!

"How the hell did he do it?"

With a mind full of questions, the group finally came to Xing Xiaotian's official residence, after several reconstructions, the current official residence is now a three-story palace covering an area of thousands of square meters, high stone steps, huge stone pillars, mighty heavy armor mastiff warriors, beautiful maids, even the most profound nobles in the orc imperial city is nothing more than that!

Although the rating of Xing Xiaotian's Mansion was already very high, they didn't know until they really stepped in...... What is the frog at the bottom of the well!

Under the feet is a smooth marble floor like a mirror, walking on the top can clearly reflect their own figure, just like walking in two opposite worlds, the hall has a lot of "concave" shaped stone troughs, each stone trough has a stone statue of the same proportion as a real person, all kinds of orcs have, if they know something about the power of Xing Xiaotian, then they can quickly find out the figure of black hair, Torres, Alpha and others in these stone statues, a crystal lamp they have never seen before shines in from a high place, and it becomes a golden pillar of light, the body lì sense of the unusually distinct.

The feet were no longer red blankets, but beige rabbit down blankets, five meters wide, spread from the door to under Xing Xiaotian's huge high-backed seats.

The roof of the shed is no longer the familiar candlestick, but a kind of lantern they have never seen before, lotus lanterns, each lotus lamp is three meters away in diameter, huge and delicate, so that these envoys are all like stupid geese, stupidly looked up for a long time and didn't know how to come back to their senses, this qiē in front of them is really too shocking to them, how can the floor be brighter than a mirror? Where did those golden twilight-like pillars of light come from? How did the giant light on your head come on?

There are so many mysteries for them here!

It wasn't until Xing Xiaotian coughed lightly twice that the envoys led by Old Fox came back to their senses, and when they focused on Xing Xiaotian again, they found that Xing Xiaotian didn't know when he had sat on the high-backed seat, and the heavy armor behind him made Xing Xiaotian look unusually domineering.

"The rule of our gravel wasteland is that when friends come, there is good wine, and when enemies come, there are knives and guns, and I have always been very democratic when I choose good wine or knives and guns!"

"Smack! Syllable! ”

After lightly clapping her palms twice, a Fox girl in full costume entered with a pot of fine wine, and with her came in a crocodile man in ink armor, Jack!

The people present were all knowledgeable, and as soon as they saw Jack's ink armor, they knew that this must be an orc warrior who had awakened the ancient bloodline, such an orc warrior was a rare species even in the Orc Imperial City, not to mention that it appeared on the crocodile people of a pure combat race, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it in a unique sentence.

On one side is the wine held by Fox Girl, and on the other side is the big guillotine on Jack's shoulder, how to choose seems to be very simple.

Old Fox smiled, and then stepped like a Fox girl, unusually bold picked up the wine jug and raised her head to dry, the burgundy wine industry spilled down the corners of the mouth, and the one who drank it was called a bold, the nose of the orc warrior was generally very smart, and the wine could smell the aroma of wine without spilling, and the aroma of the wine was even more obvious when it was sprinkled, and many people couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The aroma of this wine was even more mellow than what the Orc Imperial City smelled, until after drinking all the jugs, Old Fawkes threw the jug behind him in a dashing manner, and laughed heartily: "Haha...... Wine! ”

"Good!"

Xing Xiaotian also gave a good drink after him, and then ordered happily and loudly: "It is our honor for the envoys of the Orc Empire to come to the Gravel Wasteland, I didn't say it, set up a wine and feast, we will not get drunk today." ”

The banquet venue for thousands of people is definitely not good if it is small, and it is impolite to place it outside the city, so it is simply placed in the school field!

It was the first time that these orc warriors of the envoy group saw the heroic monument standing in the school yard, and I have to say that everyone who saw it at first sight was deeply shocked, and there was that warrior who didn't want to be remembered after death!? Even the wine and food served seemed to have lost the taste they expected, and all their minds were occupied by those towering monuments to heroes.

And Xing Xiaotian also stood up at the right time and loudly promoted to these people: "When our Blackstone City was just established, we were attacked by the crazy wolf army, once this was a respectable opponent, and now this is a trustworthy brother!" ”

As soon as Xing Xiaotian's words fell, there was a wolf howl, which was the wolf warrior of the original Wolf Legion roaring, for the heroic soul who died in battle, for today's glory, and even more for the recognition of Xing Xiaotian.

"Black Hoof, I remember very clearly, he is a warrior of the Pier tribe, in the fight against the ogre, he was beaten with several sticks, his internal organs were shattered but he did not retreat, when the war subsided, he fell silently, fell on the battlefield where he shed his blood, but he will always live in our hearts, for the Black Hoof who died in battle, for the brave warriors of our Pier tribe, we did this bowl!"

"Roar――――――!"

In response to Xing Xiaotian, it was the roar of the bear that roared from the mountains and the tsunami, it was the thunder army led by Torres roaring!

“…… For the sake of the warriors of the Swordgazelle who died in battle, we did this bowl! ”

“…… For the sake of the Fox warriors who died in battle, we did this bowl! ”

“…… For the sake of the Doug warriors who died in battle, we did this bowl! ”

“…… In order to ......"

“…… In order to ......"

“…………”

Everyone drank too much, whether it was the orc warriors in the gravel wasteland, or the envoys from the orc empire, they all drank too much, and finally everyone burst into tears, and many of the minotaurs of the envoy group hugged their comrades around them and cried: "My brother (brother) died miserably, but after death, he turned into a cup of loess, no one remembered him anymore, and we also spilled blood, why don't we get the respect we deserve?" ”

Yes, there is not only one orc who has this question, people are like this, even orcs, they are afraid of comparison, and once they compare, they will find all kinds of injustices in themselves! And the wine ...... Undoubtedly, this kind of love is indulged to the extreme!

Everyone drank too much, but only the old Fox was sober and sober, with a pair of bright eyes, staring at Xing Xiaotian, not malicious~ but the kind of gratitude and worship from the heart!

What the hell!?

When this old guy first met, he still put on a proud look, and he was convinced by a few bowls of wine?

What brand of wine is this? Hurry up and buy a few hundred boxes of it again! (To be continued......)