Sycophants are actually a kind of technical work that pays attention to artistic content, and not everyone can do it. If you can't shoot well, you can't shoot it, so as not to embarrass everyone, like this......

"Prophet, in these days of your absence, we really miss you!"

"Lord Prophet! You can return safely, it is really a blessing for our sheep village! ”

The two sheep uncles looked at Xiao An with teary eyes, as if they saw their long-lost father, and they had to take the emotional route when they patted their sycophants, which was simply playing hooligan.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Ali coughed twice a little unbearably, and he was motioned by Xiao An to sit on the left hand, and he was already Xiao An's 'confidant'.

And the sheep man Karma, who had opposed Xiao An before, sat in the corner with a somewhat gray face, and did not look at Xiao An, nor did he dare to say anything provocative. Probably, this is the difficulty that this head sheep who is about the same grade as Ali has to go through.

The presence of the dragon directly dispelled all of Karma's illusions.

"Your Prophet...... The dragon outside? ”

Xiao An calmly implemented the 'Six Rules of Pretending', and a smile appeared on his lips, "Look at it is pitiful, keep it for the time being." ”

Several of the leaders present were suddenly shocked and yearning.

"Let's talk about the development of the village," Ali brought the conversation back to business, and Xiao An smiled and nodded, allowing the goats to start another wave of performances in praise of their own merits.

In the past year and a half, Yangcun has not suffered much disaster, and everyone has lived a peaceful and waveless life, except for some panic without prophetic guidance, there is basically no wind and no waves.

After listening to this, Xiao An nodded and said a good word, and asked about the recent harvest of the sheep village and the harvest of the hunting team with concern, and several sheep answered one by one.

After all, this sheep village is all there is to it.

"Lord Prophet," shouted one of the uncles, respectfully, "the 'Guliang Meeting,' which is held once every ten years, will begin in a few days. According to the rules, each tribe that exists independently on the steppe, regardless of the population, needs to have the tribe's prophet go to participate in the ......"

"Guliang meeting?" Xiao An suddenly became interested.

An older head sheep hurriedly replied: "Yes prophet, what Gu Liang means is actually referring to us orc tribes who have not attacked other tribes since ancient times, and the opposite of us is those ferocious werewolves and leopard people. ”

Xiao An snapped his fingers, "Understand, where is the meeting with Gu Liang?" ”

"Held at First's Mountain, where the most central unknown of the Origin Continent is located, a sanctuary full of myths and legends." The head sheep's eyes were full of yearning.

"What does that require me to do?" Xiao An asked very sincerely.

"Don't be nervous, Prophet, it's just going through the motions. Although our village is also a relatively large tribe among the sheep tribe, it is only a small gathering place in the entire green grassland. ”

50,000 sheep still in a small village?

When I rode the little black dragon from a high altitude before, I also found a few villages that looked like big cities, so it should be a larger tribe.

In such a big place, is it really okay to reproduce unscrupulously?

Xiao An smiled calmly, "How long will it take to hold it?" ”

"Seven days later...... Originally, if you were riding a mount in the village, you would probably have to leave now. But thankfully, Prophet, you have a new mount......"

Xiao An thought for a moment and said, "Try to keep a low profile, or prepare your mount and entourage, and I'll leave later." ”

It's not that he's afraid that the black dragon will cause any trouble, it's purely Xiao An's habit of not wanting to be deliberately high-profile and liking to make a fortune in a muffled voice.

Besides, the little black dragon is not the kind of powerful existence with a combat power of more than 100,000 and can destroy the world, even if he uses it to deter Yang Village and consolidate his position, it is better not to show off in front of other ancient orc tribes.

Ali asked, "Aren't you going to stay in the village for a day or two?" ”

"No, I'll go around the village later and talk to everyone," Xiao An tapped his fingers on the table, "To attend this conference, it's best to prepare some evidence that can prove my identity." ”

One of the goats immediately replied, "Just holding the scepter of sorcery that has been used by the prophets throughout the ages will prove your noble status." ”

"Then, tell me more about the Guliang meeting and the 'Firster Mountain'." Xiao An showed a confident smile on his lips, and there was some expectation in his eyes.

He was waiting to be verified to see if his assumptions were correct, and the slightly older goat uncle didn't disappoint him.

The Mountain of First, which means 'the place where calamity begins' in the Ancient Beast Language and God's Sayings, is unknown to anyone else, and it seems that it has been circulating since ancient times......

In addition to the 'place where the calamity began', there are several other evolutionary names, such as 'fierce mountain', such as 'the land of calamity', and so on.

Obviously, there is abundant water and soil, lush trees, and the most powerful ancient orcs mixed tribes are built around the mountains, and the disaster is not seen, but it is becoming more and more prosperous......

And the terrible legend about the name of the fierce mountain has gradually become a trivial matter that no one cares about on the green grassland.

"Prophet, you ...... What to laugh at? ”

"Ah, it's okay, go and help me prepare my mount and entourage," Xiao An stood up, "don't follow me, I'll walk around the village casually." ”

Several sheep looked at each other, but no one dared to disobey the prophet at this time, so they could only watch Xiao An walk out of this grass hut.

Naturally, Ivy followed Xiao An, following him aimlessly through the village with complicated road conditions.

Xiao An is sorting out his thoughts, not his own thoughts, but the general idea of sorting out that epic task. - It feels quite uncomfortable to be led by the nose, and he wants to take the initiative.

The task of the third stage will be triggered in the 'Fierce Mountain', and the task of the second stage is to merge yourself with the heart of the Beastmaster and stimulate the bloodline of the Beastmaster.

During the year and a half that the beast god tortured him, Xiao An thought a lot, and at this time he assumed that the gods who had been driven out of this world could not interfere with the operation of this world. In other words, the power of the gods cannot act directly on this world.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have let a sealed beast god be their 'guide'.

In other words, the gods are simply looking at the world from a 'god's perspective' and are able to set various tasks that they can accomplish step by step.

The first stage is to brush the favorability of this sheep village, according to the script set by the system, it should be to win the favor of this village, and then wait for the opening of the decennial conference, so that you can find a way to follow the 'old prophet' and enter the 'fierce mountain'.

Where the Plague Begins......

"Ah, what a brain," Xiao An patted his forehead.

Forget it, don't think about it yet, and we'll see what's going on later.

"Editor-in-Chief!"

A crisp shout came from the side, Xiao An turned his head to look over, it was the original team of the Yangcun Daily that he was bored with back then, he hadn't seen him for more than a year, and he had grown taller one by one.

"Come, come and I'll see what you've learned."

The teenagers in Yangcun came over a little nervously, but when they found that the editor-in-chief who 'must be respectful and not offended' in the mouth of their parents, there seemed to be no change in the smiling appearance of the year, and they gradually relaxed......

After spending more than two hours in the sheep village, Xiao An was about to set off in a hurry again, and there were many more sheep people at the entrance of the village than he had gone hunting last time.

He only brought more than 50 of the strongest warriors in the sheep village, but he brought more than 100 mounts, 'changing horses but not people', and forced them to hurry up.

Fierce Mountain, what awaits you?

It should be something related to the 'Beastmaster', after all, it is likely that he will take the route of becoming the king of ancient beasts step by step, and then conquering and destroying this world.

Is it really that simple? Xiao An was slightly skeptical, after all, this kind of thing is not something that can be done by talking, and there is not enough racial hatred to support it......

"Your mount, Lord Prophet."

"Uh," Xiao An smiled knowingly as he looked at the large alpaca being led in front of him.

Takima stood there honestly, the waves didn't dare to wave, and they still dared to bow their heads and eat grass.

The uncle holding the reins asked stunned, "What about Lord Ivy?" ”

"I'm going to ride the dragon, don't worry about her," Xiao An waved at the crowd gathered at the entrance of the village, this time without procrastination, and shouted happily to set off.

Takima trotted forward, Ali followed with fifty sheep village warriors.

Roar!

A roar came from the sky, and Ivy stood on the back of the little black dragon and hurried over, hovering above Xiao An's head.

The little black dragon looked at the large alpaca sitting under Xiao An's buttocks, and inexplicably there was a flame burning in his heart, irritable, but he didn't dare to attack.

Ivy was keenly aware of the uneasiness entrained in the continuous low roar of the little black dragon, because it was stuffed into the soul of the cloud-swallowing dark bat beast and could flow with most of the demons, Ivy could also feel the emotions of the monster slightly. - Capture and eat passive skills.

Stamped his foot hard: "Be honest! What's wrong with you! ”

"Betrayal! It's a betrayal! The little black dragon roared with a crying voice, "Master, how can he ride on the back of another demonic beast?" Aren't we the only ones who have each other? Why...... Woo, woo......"

This abrasive little resentful dragon.

But hearing this kind of remarks, how can Ivy sit idly by? The corners of her beautiful mouth twitched slightly, her forehead hidden behind her bangs was covered with black lines, and she silently pulled out the long sword on her back.

The sound is like nine cold winds:

"If you have the ability, say it again, who is the master? Food. ”

The little black dragon instantly shrank his head, and he didn't dare to answer aggrievedly, the 'Heart Technique' was almost completed......