Chapter 375: The Down-and-Out Liver Emperor
After March.......
"Little cabbage tribe?" The Liver Emperor looked strange when he quietly captured a lone herdsman and learned the name of the tribe.....
The name of this tribe reminded him of the hero of this mission ....
Should........ Is it a coincidence?
The Liver Emperor looked out from the high mountain, looking at the tribe that seemed to be almost tens of thousands of people, and his heart was inexplicably complicated.....
To be honest, he didn't believe it was a coincidence, most of the tribal names on the beast clan's side were still quite powerful, what kind of bloodhoof clan, frost wolf clan, warhammer clan, it sounded very steppe tribe style, and it was also very domineering.
Can..... Little Cabbage Tribe..... Such an idle name, said to be a tribal name that was conceived by a native beast clan, the Liver Emperor couldn't convince himself.
But if it's not a coincidence, or that this tribe is named after her, that guy is most likely already the boss.....
Is it so well mixed?
This made the Liver Emperor a little unacceptable, as for why he couldn't accept it, the reason was because he was too miserable.......
For most of the past six months, his journey to grassland domination has not been as smooth as he thought, and it can even be said to be very bad.
The big tribes in the grassland have a complete system, and they are very wary of the sudden appearance of foreign powerhouses, and they go to be guests by themselves, they are very enthusiastic because of their strong strength, but if they want to join, these tribes and royal families are very vigilant and refuse.
So..... Who said these steppe orcs have no brains? People actually know very well, knowing that if you are such a strong player as you join the tribe and make war achievements, it is easy to win people's hearts, so I don't plan to give you a chance from the beginning....
And if you want to forcibly subdue yourself, you don't have the ability to do it, the Liver Emperor, as a green Titan of a third-level lifeform, is not a big problem in picking a thousand elite orc soldiers alone when he has weapons....
But that's all there is to it, he once tried to single-handedly pick up a big tribe, and even killed the chieftain of the army, but his bravery did not frighten the other party, and made the tribe's warriors even more crazy, so he was chased by a group of orcs for thousands of kilometers!
It's really a very difficult thing to escape on this damn grassland, with a wide field of vision, and it's easy to leave traces, and the other party really can't shake off the mount, and he almost thought he was going to take the dog during that time....
If you just entered the grassland and were beaten back to the spring by a group of miscellaneous soldiers, I was afraid that I would be laughed to death by the dogs.....
In this way, the Liver Emperor took his gnoll followers and started the journey of grassland exile.
After having the previous lesson, the Liver Emperor understood that his personal martial arts wanted to be a dragon in this grassland or almost meaningless, so he honestly followed the advice of the jackal Walker, and began to subdue and leave from some small tribes.
But it's not that simple.....
At Walker's suggestion, he chose to start subduing some scattered wandering tribes, which were simply surrendered after their leader was defeated.....
But after taking it, the Liver Emperor found out how much trouble it was.
Unlike the big tribes that have their own territory, the small tribes have a hard time surviving, you have to take care of their stomachs when you subdue them, when you used to be one person and one dog, with the dry food and nutrient solution you brought, it was no problem to wander on the grassland for two or three years, but once you have hundreds or thousands of mouths to eat, it will be completely different!
When I became a family, I realized the value of money, rice, oil and salt.....
It's not that there are no cattle and sheep, the Liver Emperor even helped snatch some fat sheep from the big tribes, but the problem is that they can't be raised....
The cattle and sheep in the big grassland are used to eating fat forage, where can it swallow the hay outside? I can only watch these cattle and sheep starve to death....
Wild cattle and sheep have no meat, milk and wool are not as good as the livestock of the big tribes, the key is not to raise more, there is no large pasture once raised more, the climate changes, immediately have to starve to death more than half....
At this time, the Liver Emperor understood how difficult it was to survive on the grassland, and it was said that the upper and lower classes of agricultural civilization were serious and could not turn over, but in fact, this grassland was really difficult to turn over, the big tribe controlled the good grassland, there were shamans to consolidate the rear, and the small tribe could only wander, that was really no chance to turn over....
However, the luck of the Liver Emperor was not very good, and there were a few times when the cattle and sheep under his hands were almost more than a thousand, and they all encountered frost, and a lot of grassland was frozen to death, and he returned to the pre-revolutionary .....
After another half a year of endless setbacks, the Liver Emperor finally understood that he had to have a piece of territory in order to develop and grow!
But it's hard to find good land, he doesn't think about the pastures that the big clans have been running for generations, he doesn't have the strength to grab them, and most of the places where those small tribes are entrenched feel like toothpick meat, and the Liver Emperor really doesn't have the mood to put his mouth down.
The slightly better, the larger ones, and most of them occupy a better location, and it is very difficult to break in....
As a result, after a few months, the Liver Emperor failed to find a suitable one, and seeing that the winter was about to end, the Liver Emperor was becoming more and more sad these days....
The people under him still listen to loyalty, because since he led them, although the quality of life has not improved, but the security has increased a lot, at least they will not be bullied by other wandering tribes....
So in the next few months, the Liver Emperor began to rush to the Cloud Plateau, and the reason why he rushed to where was of course not what the Liver Emperor wanted to do to the earth tribes, with his individual strength and the kobolds under his hands who were crooked melons and cracked dates, not to mention the earth tribes, the slightly stronger centaur tribes couldn't do it.
He just wanted to try to sneak into the Cloud Plateau, at least rent the main quest, so that at least he wouldn't be too embarrassed to go back.
To be honest, he regrets taking on this task now, and I heard that the king dogs and a group of people in the base have earned hundreds of thousands of points by farming and growing grain.....
Sure enough, farming is the king.....
His current plan was to hurry up and complete the mission and go back, and then see if he could still take a sip of soup behind the ass of the group of farming parties at the base...... If I continue to wander around the grassland like this, I'm afraid that the newcomers will be better mixed than me.....
It is also a coincidence that passing by the little cabbage tribe here, due to the acceleration of the journey, their group of people consumed a lot more, and many cattle and sheep were slaughtered, which must be grabbed to survive the winter.
So by chance, he saw the little cabbage tribe minotaur grazing in the pasture outside, and at that time, he looked at those fat cattle and sheep from afar, and was so envious.
The cattle and sheep raised in the field in the little cabbage tribe are all the cattle and sheep of the new Minotaur tribe, because the cattle and sheep genes of the Minotaur tribe are not as good as the cattle of the earth tribe, and they can't withstand the energy of the magic plant.
But even so, after feeding with good concentrate and high-quality forage these days, these cattle and sheep can still be called fat and strong, and the body size of the light wheel is even fatter than that of many large tribes....
In comparison, the cattle and sheep that the Liver Emperor and those people herded sheep along the way were really no different from puppies.....
So the Liver Emperor was ready to do a vote, but first of all, he had to investigate the information, the tribe that could raise such fat cattle and sheep might also be a big tribe, in case there were any high-level cavalry in the tribe, he might not be able to afford it....
He doesn't want to escape again, and even if he can escape this time, none of these little followers who follow him will be able to leave....
So he planned to take a look at the situation first, so he quietly arrested a herdsman to find out the information.
As a result, when he found out that the boss of such a large tribe might be an acquaintance, the Liver Emperor suddenly had a mixed sense of complexity in his heart.
It's quite a kind of hometown acquaintance, but it turns out that people drive Mercedes S600, but they are as embarrassed as riding a Minion....
Do you want to visit Yibo?
After learning that the owner of this tribe might be a player, the Liver Emperor dispelled the idea of snatching cattle and sheep, if he was reduced to stealing other players' cattle and sheep for a living, he was afraid that he would be nailed to the nail of shame when he returned.....
After hesitating for a while, the Liver Emperor finally decided to visit him, because whether it was because of the task or because of the group of little brothers who were about to starve to death behind him, it seemed that he really had to pull his face again.....
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