My name is Walker, and I am the elite gnolls of the Black River tribe in the southern Blackwater River region, and I am currently a vassal of our tribe and the Wind Tribe, and I have the honor of serving with the chief of the personal wolf guard: Alger. The Tempest's Servant.

To be able to follow the command of the king's wolf cavalry is already a standing existence at the apex for us gnolls, after all, for a second-class beast clan like us, we are neither as powerful and strong as the minotaurs, nor as brave and good at fighting as the black panther clan, and even compared to the wind snake clan, our single combat strength is far from enough, and the only strength is relatively strong alertness and tracking ability.

It took me nine years to climb to this position, and I was supposed to wait for this glorious battle to be the hero of the tribe when I returned, with my identity and military exploits, even if it was the daughter of the clan chief, I could marry, and the peak of my life was close at hand... But I didn't expect to end up being a slave!

As usual, the sky was slightly bright, and at the shouting of the master, Walker got up honestly and lined up to get the pickaxe, which seemed to be very precious, and in the first two days, if he accidentally broke the thing, the master would repair them severely!

So after each work, they will honestly learn from the others to return the pickaxe, keep it in a unified manner, and apply for it when they need it the next day, so that in case the pickaxe is eaten by the elusive dead dogs, they don't have to take the blame....

His master was a fierce green orc named [Liver Emperor], who was originally captured by an incredibly beautiful guy who looked a little like a human, but in the end he was used in exchange for five farmers who farmed the land.

This deal made Walker very angry at first, his elite jackals were only worth five farmers? Are you kidding? No matter how insulting you are, there must be a limit?

But then the value of the local peasants rose, and when one farmer could be exchanged for two gnolls, it gradually lost its anger.... Looking at it this way, it seems that his worth at that time was not low....

"Do a good job today, and I'll take you to a good meal later!" The tall master carried the pickaxe and turned to it.

"Yes sir!!" Walker nodded with a flattering expression.

There is only one jackal under his own master, and the others seem to have been used by him to exchange land for farmers, but he is the only one who stays, and it seems that the master also knows that he is different!

As an elite jackal with black hair, it is naturally not comparable to those miscellaneous jackals.

To be honest, Walker is not very disgusted with the current master, first of all, he is strong enough, in the orc grassland, clinging to the strong is a glorious thing for these second-level orcs, and the master's strength is definitely far beyond Lord Alger, whom he once served allegiance, this is beyond doubt, because it has had the privilege of watching the master make a move.

It seemed to be a battle with the Green Orcs who were traveling with him, and the strength and skill displayed by the two of them at that time shocked Walker, and he even thought that even the royal family of the Windwind Tribe..... No, even the great chieftain Lord Hotter may not be able to defeat his current master in force.

This is also the idea that he completely gave up wanting to escape, originally it also hoped to escape or have people from the tribe come back to rescue him, but after seeing the scale of this force, he was pessimistic and found that even if the chief personally led the team, I am afraid that it will be the same fate with himself, because there are thousands of noble breeds as powerful as the master!

And the most incredible thing about it is that these orc breeds, which seem to be extremely noble, actually do the same mining work as them every day!!

In their orc tribe, this kind of high-level species is at least a royal family, for them as long as they exercise their flesh and enjoy themselves every day, these rough jobs are impossible to get their hands on....

This is also the reason why it is not too disgusted with the work of mining, after all, his powerful master has personally carried the mining pickaxe, can he still think that he has been wasted his talent?

And the master is not harsh on it, first of all, the intensity of the working time is not high, he is only responsible for using the mine axe to separate the so-called energy mine, and the heavy work such as handling is the master himself doing, and the master will work on his own, usually he is to help supervise the farmers in the field whether they are lazy, and there is a lot of leisure time, to be honest, it seems to be more stable now than in the precarious days of the wind tribe....

It's just that he can't see the future for the time being, but Walker is not panicking in his heart, such a powerful tribe will definitely not be honestly satisfied with the status quo in the future, and will definitely make some moves, and the arrest of himself and others is an example, but I don't know if I can be reused in other fields in the future.

Thinking of this, Walker worked harder, and only after gaining the recognition and trust of the owner in front of him could it have a chance to turn over.

"That.... Little Black! When Emperor Liver took a break at noon, he handed Walker a bottle of nutrient solution, sat on the sand very casually and gasped: "I'm going out in two days, I won't go to work if I'm not there, take a two-day break, it's okay to supervise them more, don't let them be lazy, the crops in the farmland have sprouted, and I still expect the harvest to repay the loan!" ”

"Good master!" Walker took a sip of the nutrient solution and nodded repeatedly, the stupid qiang in the master's mouth is the oldest flower farmer in the farmland, the one who works the most diligently but has the most wooden head, and the rest are called Daqiang, Erqiang, Silly Root and the like, anyway, they are all very LOW names like their own Xiaohei!

After the initial hatred of each other, he and they are on good terms with each other now, after all, they haven't had time to give their wives to those disgusting goblins.

Now look at these human beings do not seem to be as unbearable as their elders say, in its opinion, although these guys have a little wooden head, but they are hardworking and practical, and they don't ask for much, as long as they have three meals and clothing, and the family is reunited, it seems to be quite satisfied.

The situation seemed to be very different from the greedy, mean, and bad races he had heard of among his elders....

So after ten days of contact, although the relationship between the two parties is not intimate, they can still get along with each other, and now they can occasionally chat for a while....

So even if the owner is not there, he thinks that it is not a big problem to help manage the farmland, but just after he promised Pu Yunchuan, he suddenly thought of something....

Master..... What are you going to do?

Out.... Could it be....

The thought of that possibility made Walker's heart skip a slight beat.

The first thought is that the master may have to go out and do something big, such as a combat operation like the last time....

If so.... Walker didn't want to stay...

After hesitating for a while, Walker asked with some trepidation, "Is the master going out to arrest people this time?" After asking, it didn't dare to breathe, and its heart was even ready to accept the master's scolding and the like.

But the Liver Emperor didn't seem to have this awareness, but said with a grin: "Yes, there is a big operation this time, I also have to take the opportunity to make a big profit, it is not enough to be stupid and strong in the farmland, and I also want to pack a few more pieces of farmland in the back, catch more farmers, and of course, catch a little more ogres or jackals like you, which can increase the income from mining." ”

In the face of the other party's straightforward words to himself that he wanted to arrest his own people, Walker not only did not get angry, but was extremely happy, which means that the master does not seem to be too wary of himself, which means trusting himself!!

As for standing on the line of the Liver Emperor so quickly, Walker did not have the slightest shame, the grassland beast clan has always been like this, especially these second-class beast clans, they have always attached themselves to whoever is strong, before their Black River Jackal tribe was originally attached to the Black Water Department of the five major tribes, and it was attached for nearly a hundred years, but it was conquered by the Wind Department later, and almost instantly turned the gun and aimed at the force that had served for a hundred years.

This kind of thing is common in the orcs, and survival is more important to them than loyalty.

In Walker's opinion, the power of the master in front of him is obviously more powerful than the Wind Tribe, and he even started to convince his own tribe to take refuge.

But now there is no hurry, first of all, you have to gain the master's trust and show more, so he mustered up the courage and said: "Can the master take me this time?" ”

"Take you?" The Liver Emperor frowned: "What can you do?" ”

Walker hurriedly said: "Master, I can help the master keep watch at night, and I can also help the master track the traces, I may not be able to help the master in high-intensity battles, but this kind of thing is still not a problem." ”

"Oh?" The Liver Emperor was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, it seemed that there was indeed a good track in the list of attributes of the jackals, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

I really forgot about this stubble, so with Xiao Hei, I don't seem to have to cooperate with those annoying elf rangers!

Thinking of this, he laughed and patted Walker's shoulder and said, "Not bad, yes, then you prepare, we may set off in two days!" ”

Walker was almost broken up by these two shots, but he was extremely excited in his heart, and hurriedly said: "I won't let you down, master!" ”

The Liver Emperor nodded with satisfaction, not worried that the other party would betray him, after all, he signed a slave contract, he was very relieved about the slave contract in the game, and he almost never thought that something would go wrong.

So in the entire base, Walker, the only jackal who dares to take the initiative to show his loyalty, started its future magnificent beginning: the first step in the wonderful life of the legendary jackal of Vaux!!

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