Chapter 3: Rahman's Old Wolfskin

The gates of the Fragrance Valley have finally opened.

Countless frightened savages, accompanied by the samurai who had summoned them over, slowly entered the Valley of Fragrance.

"Don't be afraid, no one here will rob you of your little food, Rahman, you don't have to wear all your skins on your body, just two wolf skins, again, the patriarch won't want it."

A young samurai yells at his former neighbor with disdain.

Rahman lowered his head and remained silent, and when he saw the appearance of his neighbor who used to have only one pair of pants in full armor, he couldn't help but wrap his wolf skin tighter.

In his cognition, there was only one reason why a poor Gobi man suddenly became well-dressed.

That's the guy who succeeded in the robbery!

He didn't believe everything Cassel said on the Gobi at all, not a word.

What does it mean that everyone can have endless food and clothes?

What does it mean that a patriarch can join a large clan without having to give a gift to the patriarch? Will the patriarch also take the initiative to assign you a house to live in?

Once there is merit, the patriarch will reward a wife?

Rahman is twenty-seven years old, and in the past long years, as a Gobi hunter, he has seen much more than other savages.

He had joined many races, and in the end he would rather fight the beasts alone than join them.

The greedy patriarch wants everything, and if he hunts a wolf, it is not bad if he can leave a wolf leg meat for himself.

As for wolf skins, which can be exchanged for goods with caravans, they are simply the exclusive power of the patriarch.

He believed that Kassel had succeeded in the robbery, and he also believed that Kassel had been rewarded by the patriarch.

The fact that a guy like Kassel can get the patriarch's reward is the most important reason for him to come to the Fragrance Valley.

The old and sophisticated people have long lost the hope of stepping into heaven, but fortunately, the warriors here seem to be very wealthy, and no one looks at the wolf skin on their bodies, which makes Rahman full of hope for this strange place, at least, there are very few poor people here, this should be a very powerful tribe.

After walking through the high wall, Rahman felt that his eyes did not seem to be enough, and he even thought that he had come to heaven.

The green flax swayed with small purple flowers, and there was a fragrance coming, trying to distinguish that it was the smell of fragrant wood, and the purple flax flowers warmed his heart.

Some of the women were squatting in front of the waterfall washing something, and some of the children were smiling at them while holding the cakes, and it was clear that these bare-bottomed children were not without clothes, but unwilling to wear them in the heat.

Many people think that a place with seventy-two virgins, a stream flowing with nectar, and endless delicacies is heaven.

In the Gobi, people's desires are low.

The farmland, the woman, the children are heaven for Rahman.

"Rahman, I have to make it clear to you first, and you will have to go to the hot springs to bathe before you can enter the valley.

As for the things you bring in from outside the valley, they are usually burned, including the two old wolf skins you brought with you. ”

Kassel said earnestly to Rahman.

Rahman was the richest of the new savages, and he knew that Rahman valued the two old wolf skins more than his life, but there was already a rule in the tribe that outsiders should not only bathe in the hot springs full of sulfur every day, but also isolate them from others for half a month.

Kassel knew that this was to prevent the disease, but Rahman didn't, and Kassel also knew that the clothes of these people who came from outside were probably torn from the rotting corpses......

"Cassel, I can sacrifice the wolfskin to the Patriarch, and I only ask the Patriarch to allow me to charge first in the next robbery."

Rahman was not surprised by what Cassel said, he knew that his wolf skin could not be saved.

The men were divided into a group, the women and the children were divided into a group, and the resigned Rahman mixed in the group of men and came to the edge of the hot spring.

When he jumped into the hot spring, his heart ached like a knife when he saw the wolf skin he had placed on the ground being taken away.

These two wolf skins were bought in exchange for their own lives, and these two wolf skins also successfully helped him survive the coldest winter last year.

Everyone's clothes were piled up, and that damn Cassel set them on fire with a single fire......

Seeing that his wolf skin was about to be consumed by the fire, Rahman jumped out of the hot spring with a scream, and quickly rescued his own burned wolf skin from the fire, and extinguished the flames on the wolf skin in three or two strokes, regardless of the flames, and saw that the wolf skin had been burned in pieces, so he shook the charred wolf skin and yelled at Cassel: "What are you doing? ”

Kassel looked at the burning bubbles on Rahman's arms, and then at the gloating looks of his companions, and said helplessly: "Rahman, you are the best hunter in our hunting crowd.

You can catch a yellow sheep barefoot, and you can catch a wolf by burying yourself in the sand and pretending to be a corpse.

We all know that if you are given a bow, even the vultures of the sky will not escape your hands.

What you need now is not a coat of clothes, nor two old wolf skins, but a bow, a really good bow, plus arrows made of fine iron, a horse that is faster than the wind, a scimitar that never curls its blade, a steel spear head, and if you are given another set of iron armor, you will be a good warrior.

Rahman ......"

Looking at Rahman's cold eyes, an older warrior behind Kassel slapped Kassel and said, "You guy born of a wild donkey, now that you have eaten a little bit, you have forgotten the old poor days?"

Do you dare to say that you haven't envied Rahman's two old wolf skins before?

All you have to do now is to bring the clothes and let Rahman wash them and put them on, and then get the captain to get him a leather armor, and then go to the lieutenant to equip him with horses, and if he is really a good man, he will naturally get the sharpest scimitar and a good bow from the triathlon general.

When he's got all these things equipped, he won't be entangled with you about two wolf skins. ”

Kassel slapped himself on the head and said to Rahman, "I'll get you the right clothes now, and then we'll go to the captain." ”

Rahman could barely believe his ears, and it wasn't until he received another affirmative answer from the mouth of the older warrior that the two old wolf skins slipped out of his hands.

He used to have a bow in his family, and although he could only shoot wolf's fangs and arrows, it was a pity that when he was twenty years old, the bow passed down to him by his father broke, and from that time on, he was no longer a proud samurai.

Over the years, he desperately went hunting and making money, and he wanted to regain his bow and restore his glory as a samurai.

It's a pity that there are no bows and arrows in the Gobi, these two things can only be brought by caravans from afar, after all his money was given to the caravan, no one gave him bows and arrows, and the people in those caravans also tried to catch him as a slave and sell him to the distant Lord Bayi.

The older warrior threw Rahman's burnt old wolf skin into the fire, patted Rahman on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Rahman, hurry up and take a bath, the patriarch is coming back, don't let him see your filthy appearance."

Our patriarchs are good at everything, but they can't tolerate the stench that emanates from our bodies.

This is the only thing that the patriarch is troubled with, but you have to understand that you can't expect a true noble lord to like dirty people. ”

"Can I really get a bow?" Rahman asked nervously, clenching his fists.

The older samurai laughed and said, "If your archery skills are really as good as Cassel said, you will definitely get a bow, I promise."

Of course, if you are not good at archery, you can only take a scimitar, a spear, a war horse, and as for leather armor, everyone has it. ”

Rahman trembled with joy, and with a pop he jumped into the hot tub and shouted, "My archery skills will amaze the noble lord, and I will surely let the noble lord know that giving me a bow is the wisest thing he has ever done." ”

Castle took a large pile of clothes and went to the edge of the pool, and threw them on the shore to the savages who were trying to bathe: "This is your clothes, and you balangs (young men) will soon have new clothes to wear, and you see, these are the best cotton cloths." ”

Rahman bathed himself in a mess because of the blisters, and he took the new clothes he had chosen from Kassel, and when he was about to put them on, he realized that he didn't seem to know how to put them on.

Kassel laughed and helped him put on the clothes of the Han family, and finally helped him tie his belt and said: "Bearded Rahman, you must learn to wear such beautiful clothes in the future, but you can no longer wear two old wolf skins on your body as clothes, here, these are your shoes, it is really difficult to find the right shoes for your big feet." ”

Rahman put on his shoes, very satisfied that he had a real pair of shoes, moved his body twice, frowned, and said, "Such clothes are not suitable for horseback riding, nor for combat, nor for archery. ”

Kassel smiled: "Of course, this is the clothes you can only wear in the valley, and when your leather armor comes down, there will naturally be combat clothes for you to wear." ”

With their new clothes, the new savages were full of respect for the patriarch they had never met.

Anyone who has taken a hot bath will feel hungry, especially those who have eaten a stomach full of wild vegetables and wild fruits.

A five-year-old cook froze on the ground with two buckets of thick wheat porridge, and then left in a rage.

He felt that the more people who ate in the valley, the more tired he would be in the future.

After drinking a bowl of fragrant wheat porridge, Rahman eagerly said to Kassel, "Where is our noble patriarch?" (To be continued.) )