The desolate and dilapidated stone wall encloses a large area in intermittent circles, and there are still many traces of migration. It was a meadow not far from the forest, and some wooden fences and wooden beams that had not been completely removed were scattered around it. There is also a shallow stream in the silent meadow, which is flowing slowly. A big gray wolf with its head down, licking the clear water.

This is a very strong gray-haired wolf, when he lowered his head and licked the stream, his fierce eyes still did not forget to be vigilant around him. While it continued to lick the stream, its big pointed ears suddenly stood up as if it had heard something. As a result, it was still licking the stream beside the stream, and hurriedly straightened up and looked at the forest not far from the stream in front of it.

After looking at the forest for a moment, it flew in the direction of the stone wall. It took only a few moments to run fast and cross the stone wall. After entering the chaotic clearing in the stone wall, it continued to run until it reached a place in the clearing, made of stone and wooden beams, and only half of the house was demolished, and then it slowly stopped.

When it came to the half-demolished house, a cowhide boot with some dirt sticking to it appeared at the door. As the boots appeared, the gray-haired wolf gathered around the boots and spun around. Wearing cowhide boots was a middle-aged man dressed in leather clothes. The middle-aged man is about forty years old, but his face is dark, but he has long hair and some rat-tail pigtails on both sides of his long hair.

The appearance of the middle-aged man is black hair and black eyes, which is no different from ordinary people. Although the leather clothes he wears are very rough in workmanship. But the cowhide belt that he tied around his waist had a very fine black iron buckle. A long black iron knife with a black body hangs on a cowhide belt. The knife is not straight, but has a certain arc.

Looking at the gray-haired wolf wagging its tail back and forth at his feet, the middle-aged man immediately looked in the direction where the gray-haired wolf ran just now. At this time, a middle-aged man of thirty-four and five, who was also black-haired, walked out of the room behind him. And although this man also has long black hair, he has a high nose and broad eyes. He also wears a silver ring on his left ear. The burly body was much stronger than the middle-aged man standing beside him and looking into the distance. But he was not dressed in a leather garment, but in a linen garment of the same coarse workmanship. Some of the thick twine ends of the sewing garments still hung on his coarse linen garments.

It's the same as the middle-aged man in the leather coat. Around his waist was also a leather strap with a black iron buckle. But the black iron buckle does not have a delicate beast pattern. But on the belt, too, he wore a long black iron knife with a jet-black body.

"Solbu Suhuo, are they coming?"

After he came out, he stood and looked at the middle-aged man in the direction of the forest in the distance and asked. Although he speaks in Middle-earth, his pronunciation is very inaccurate, and even very stiff.

Huoge is not a word in Middle-earth. It is the meaning used to call adults and noble people in some Hu people. The most widely used term is the Hu people in the north and east of Middle-earth. Legend has it that the origin of this term is in the Western Regions in the southwest of Middle-earth. From a kingdom that was once in the Western Regions, very powerful and then declined.

"Hmmm! There should be no mistake! Big ears must have heard something, so they ran back in such a hurry. ”

The middle-aged man in the leather coat said, but he stretched out his hand to caress the head of the gray-haired wolf that was still at his feet. The gray-haired wolf squinted his eyes as if he was enjoying his master's strokes of his head, and let out a low whine.

"Ihara Hazig! Compare it to Biri! ”

The middle-aged man in a burlap garment looked a little impatient, and spoke a language that was not Middle-earth. Listening to the words of the middle-aged man in burlap clothes beside him, the middle-aged man who was called Master Solbusu by the man said with a smile: "This is also a matter of no way. They didn't want to come late, after all, the mountain road from that side was also very difficult to walk, and there were many wild beasts. Zaldai, it's not the first time for us, it's useless to wait for them to be late, and to be anxious. ”

"But, but, but this time, it's different! Da Dan Yu was invited, and the kings of all the tribes came to Mount Namula. But let us get them before the kings of all the tribes come to Mount Namura."

Zaldai spoke, and his words were full of impatience. This time he didn't speak it anymore, not in the language of Middle-earth. Instead, it was changed to a very jerky Middle-earth dialect. In the middle of speaking, because of the twisting of the tongue, the words spoken are not in the same key.

Solbu quickly looked at his broad palm, and shook his fingers slightly, as if he had calculated something, and then looked in the direction of the still calm forest and said, "There are still some days!" Besides, although Da Dan Yu asked us to rush to the kings of the tribes before they came to Mount Namula, we should take them back. But there is no death order, don't worry! Besides, there is the old fox who came to Mount Namula this time for the kings."

"Solbu Suhugna, the old fox"

"Huh?! It looks like they're coming! ”

"Huh?! Are you coming?! ”

"That's right, look at what's going on at the front! Isn't that our wolf flag?! ”

Zaldai looked in the direction that Solbusu was pointing, and saw a group of people in the woods, slowly coming out of the woods. Although the pedestrian was still a long way from where they were. But the appearance of a man in front of the pedestrian, holding a long wooden stick in both hands, can still be seen faintly! I saw a long wolf tail hanging from the top of the long stick. Around the wolf's tail, there are also a number of brightly colored, colorful linen stripes.

Looking at the wolf tail that was faintly visible in the distance, and the colorful linen stripes, Zaldai, who had good eyesight, was very happy, and immediately shouted loudly to the surroundings: "That Uga! Hassendairisen! Let's do it! That Uga! ”

As Zardhana became again, a cry in a language other than Middle-earth rang out, around the half-demolished room. There were also some remnants of the ruins that had not had time to be demolished, but several men who were also dressed in leather and linen clothes soon appeared! But these men also have their own appearances. Except for some men with black hair and black eyes, who are just dark-faced. Some men have white skin and blond hair! Others have blue eyes and brown pigtails. These men all wore the same black iron buckle around their waists, and wore black iron long knives.

In a short time, those men of all shapes and sizes were already leading their horses and came to the side of Solbusu and Zaldai. The tall horses are all fat and strong, and it can be seen from the shiny coat color of the horses that these men cherish their horses very much. When the two men, each with an extra horse in their hands, came to the side of Solbusu and Zaldai, they each took the reins of a large horse from the man's hands. After Sorbusu was the first to turn over and quickly turn on his horse, then Zaldai and the other men also mounted their horses.

"Let's go up and pick them up!"

Thor rode quickly on his horse, waving his whip in his hand and shouting. As soon as he grabbed the horse's belly, the horse flew in all four hooves and ran towards the group that had come from their stone wall. When the gray-haired wolf saw his master galloping away on a large horse, he followed closely behind. And under the order of Solbusu, Zaldai and the men who rode on the big horses also galloped away behind Solbusu.

When the group came out of the woods, and looked at the men on horses galloping out of the abandoned stone walls, they all slowly slowed down their steps. The man with a long wooden stick on his head, a wolf's tail and a five-colored ribbon. But he held it even harder, and the long wooden stick in his hand was held high. It was as if he was afraid that the horsemen who were galloping towards them would not see the long wooden stick he was holding in his hand.

A middle-aged man with a kind face, and when the men on horseback rushed towards them, he and an old man in his sixties hurried from the middle of the group to the side of the man who was holding a long wooden stick and striking his head.

And the man with the long wooden stick held aloft could not help but tremble with his legs and beads of sweat oozing from his forehead as he watched the man who was still galloping towards them and riding a big horse gradually approaching. But he was really afraid of those men, and he was a man on horseback. But the long wooden stick he was holding high was still very strong, and it was held high.

"Mr. Xi, long time no see!"

Thorb rode his horse quickly, but dismounted with great care, and when he came to the man with the long stick, he slowed down and sat down. Then he immediately spoke in Middle-earth dialect to the kind man who was standing beside the man holding the stick in high and smiling at him. There was a hint of familiarity between the words, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

The kind-looking middle-aged man clenched his fists and replied with a polite smile to Solbusu, who was riding on the horse: "Lord Solbusu, Xihuyi has kept you waiting for a long time!" ”