The Judtonheim had changed, and the druids thought worriedly, that they were no longer as simple and pure as they had been decades ago.

"What do you want?" Xu Yichen asked calmly: "We can provide food, weapons, armor, these things can be given as gifts to the people of Yutunheim, because you are the best warriors, and we need the most reliable comrades in this war." ”

Berserker Karu's face turned red: "Although I can't give you an answer to join the war right now, I swear that if the patriarch does not agree, I will take my team to participate in this war with you in my personal name!" ”

"Karui, is there any change in the tribe?" Master Gast had dealt with the Juddenheim a few times, and he could clearly sense that there was some hesitation in Kalou's words, which was not at all like the Judtonheim.

These muscular sticks dared to harden the ring of pasture trees for decades because of the problem of a few trees, and then because a fishing boat was sunk by a pirate group, the whole clan turned to pirates, and it took ten years to occupy the waters of the far south!

The Judtonheim are all two-shots, that's the consensus of the druids.

"Before the old patriarch went to sea this time, he said that we Yutunheim people were too scattered to screw our forces together, and hoped that I would go to various small tribes in the name of the tribe to challenge their warriors, and when he returned, he would send troops to unify the Yutunheim tribes." Karui didn't have any scheming to explain the patriarch's plan in full: "I don't want to fight with the warriors of the same clan, our berserker line is already heavy, and it is easy to be killed and injured between battles, I want to fight Chaos." ”

Xu Yichen didn't expect that this five-year-old man still had an iron-blooded and tender side in his bones, but at this stage, the internal unification of the Judtonheim people is more in line with the interests of New China.

Nipping Chaos Erosion in the bud will be the only chance for the Far South Continent, otherwise relying only on the players and natives of the Far South, once the Chaos Erosion erupts on a large scale, it will only be a matter of time before this place becomes a fallen area.

"Karui, you haven't realized the seriousness of this war, in less than a week, all the small tribes in the Black Forest that are not strong enough, the small gathering points will disappear, and Chaos will not give them much time." Master Gast said what he wanted to say for Xu Yichen.

While Karui was frantically running his brain, the wolf hunter Hemminsk, who was meditating on the Laughing Craftsman, suddenly opened his eyes: "There is chaos approaching around, lower the altitude, I want to go down." ”

The captain nodded, Xu Yichen had said that Haiminsk enjoyed rights second only to him on the Xiaojiang, and when he was not on the Xiaojiang, the Xiaojiang was directly under the command of Haiminsk.

As the Laughing Smith got closer and closer to the ground, the Yutunheim on the ground raised their heads, they had never seen such a flying giant before, and they had never imagined that humans could build a large ship that could fly freely in the sky.

For the Judtonheim who are good at shipbuilding, the appearance of the Laughing Smith is like a flash of light, and there is not a single Judtonheim craftsman who does not want to come forward and touch the shell of the Laughing Smith.

"Be careful, I will increase my altitude immediately after leaving, there are many flying species among the Chaos Demons, and they are very flexible." Hemminsk glanced in the direction of the outer deck, and in a meditative state he sensed that there was chaos in that direction, and there were no small numbers, but there seemed to be no movement there for the time being.

Heminsk was to warn the Seris apprentice and see for himself, as a demon hunter.

At about fifteen meters above the ground, Heminsk descended to the ground along the rope, not every demon hunter can run in the sky like Xu Yichen, he himself is somewhat afraid of heights.

"There are enemies around! Let your women and children go and protect them! "Hemminsk is not good at dealing with such barbarians, and in the wasteland of the kingdom of Kislev he has experienced several not so pleasant commissions.

But the people of Jutunheim were obviously more enthusiastic about their own people, and since the 'captain' of that big ship and the first warrior of the tribe were good friends, then the other crew members were also trustworthy, they saw more clearly in the sky, and they said that if an enemy was near, there must be an enemy near!

As the horn sounded, the Jutunheim warriors, who had just dispersed not long ago, gathered again, wearing light armor and holding various heavy weapons, and rushed out in a hurry.

The leading berserker looked at Hemminsk: "In what direction is the enemy?" We're going to dig out its skull and make a wine glass! ”

The Judtonheim hadn't been beaten on their door in years, and this time Karui had a guest come to the door, and they wanted to see who was so faceless.

Xu Yichen walked out of Kalu's wooden house and looked at Hemminsk: "Chaos? ”

"Chaos!" Heminsk nodded affirmatively, as a genuine demon hunter, Heminsk's basic attributes may not be as high as Xu Yichen's, and his combat talent is not as numerous as Xu Yichen's, but in his own work, he is much stronger than Xu Yichen, who became a monk halfway.

At this time, the wolf head badge hanging on Hemminsk's chest was vibrating gently at a frequency that was neither fast nor slow, and his fingers swiped over the potion bag, bomb pack, and sword oil bag on his waist in turn, which made Hemmingsk calm and composed.

He really couldn't understand the apprentice of Seris, the demon hunter who was probably the least like a demon hunter in the history of Kylemohan.

According to old Kane, his special blood can directly cause damage to chaotic creatures, and his special constitution makes most of the decoction effects of demon hunter traits not obvious.

In fact, the new head of the Serpent School has now begun to study the apprentice's blood, and Hemmingsk thinks that the next time he returns to Kellmohan, a new potion may appear.

What will they name? The blood of an apprentice? Red Seris? Silver fire?

Hemmingsk couldn't stop his divergent thoughts, because he saw the apprentice who had violated the rules, and pulled out the big sword.

Hell, jealousy is the root of all evil, and Heminsk forced himself to look away, but he swore in his heart that the next time he returned to Kyrmohan, he would have to get a weapon that could spin!

No, old man, I wasn't going to change you, but you should know that we demon hunters have always carried two swords in history, right? Hemensk soothed the long sword behind his back.

The old and new demon hunters exchanged glances and walked into the forest in tacit understanding.