84. Isn't it just food?
As Alan sat on the Chimera's back, he noticed a strange statue standing in the clearing, which felt like a corn cob with an extra potato on it, and recognized it as a statue and not a vegetable fair, because of the addition of a nose and eyes - if that was anything to do. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
To be evaluated by Allen, this is more abstract than abstraction.
As a result, Alan wanted to slap his mouth, and it turned out that it was the self described by Silvermane.
You look like this, your whole family looks like this!
Although his body will glow under the divine advice, his facial features are not clear, and he has nothing to say, but ...... It's also too scary.
Alan had already cursed in his heart, but he pretended to be indifferent, he simply ignored the stone, and then, accompanied by Silvermane, began to inspect the camp of the echinoderm jackals.
As mentioned earlier, today's echinoderms live in the southern part of the valley and live with lizards.
Of course, these neighbors of theirs are not harmless stubble, the so-called lizards are some reptilian creatures about three to five meters long, four-legged, long-tailed. Rather than a traditional lizard, it is more like a pangolin, with an iron-backed shell with spikes and toxins in its teeth.
Luckily for them, as long as the lizards don't provoke them, they don't attack if they're too close to the magical Thorsilver Mine and too close to the crystal, and although there is a little friction, it's much better than the arrogant bear monsters to the north.
The gnolls live in caves, and they always look for ready-made ones, but as it has been said before, they are not skilled in weaving and carpentry, and they have laid a fence like a fence around the camp to prevent other beasts, especially their fanged neighbors, from breaking in.
Once here, the echinoderms quickly recovered from their losses in the last war.
They used the trees they had gathered in the vicinity to craft a large number of wooden armor, shins, and shields, and of course, bows and spears were also essential. Alan looked at their population, and felt a little surprised, and found that the number of gnolls had increased, and then it was clear that even if they did not die in war and famine, the maximum lifespan of jackals was only thirty years. The short-lived race usually wins by quantity, and the females of the gnolls can give birth in two or three months, with a litter of 3~6, so now the number of echinoderm gnolls has surpassed that of the night elves.
Alan and his entourage followed Silvermane to wander around, but in fact, there was not much of a place, just to recognize the familiar face, and the shopping was done at once.
Harvey didn't know the echinoderm gnolls, he had come with the Great Migration of Aishara, and had been after Alan and the others had fought against the gnolls, but Mirune was different, she never forgot the way the beasts that attacked her in the first place chose to devour people. It was to walk among them and look very scared, but fortunately Alan noticed this and took her hand.
Mirune looked up and saw Eren smiling at her, and although she didn't say anything, she could feel the momentum called courage passing through her connected palms.
In fact, it wasn't just Mirune, it was the echinoderm jackals who were really afraid, and the battle caused them far more psychological shadows than Alan thought, because they didn't dare to approach until now after seeing the Chimera and the purple-skinned, pointy-eared Night Elves.
In this regard, Alan also does not suggest that for a creature like a gnoll that is typically bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, awe may be more trustworthy than friendship.
Silvermane behaved very differently from his weaker people, and he hospitted Alan and them with a roast of meat, which was not something they could easily obtain, as evidenced by the fact that Eren ate around the campfire while the other gnolls watched with saliva on the side.
One of the wolf cubs was so hungry that he couldn't stand the smell of the scent, so he approached and rubbed his face against Harvis's waist, and when he wanted to beg for food, the gray mane who had been sitting in his position suddenly stood up, and his body swelled to the top of the cave (the jackal was actually very tall, but he usually shrunk his neck), his eyes were blue, and he roared at the wolf cub.
The whole cave was filled with the echo of its roar, not to mention that the wolf cub burst its tear ducts at once, and was quickly hugged back by its mother, curled up in its mother's arms and shivered, and even Harvey was startled fiercely.
Silvermane's cheeks trembled, and he let out a warning whine, and when he saw that the other clansmen all bowed their heads in fear and obedience, he shrunk his neck and apologized to the guests: "I'm sorry, the little ghost is too ignorant, please forgive me." ”
Milune shrank back at Allen, and Harveys was expressionless, but his situation was actually not much better than Milune's, and the whole person froze, just because his poker face was not easy to show his expression.
At this time, Alan waved his hand: "Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. ”
He originally came to send jackals to do things for him, if it was hello, I am good, everyone is good, this model is not necessary, the model he hopes is that Lao Tzu gives you money and you do good things for Lao Tzu, of course, the money here has to be exchanged for food, seeing that there are so many jackals who can't eat, Alan feels relieved.
"Isn't it just food?" Alan stood up: "Don't forget, God Alan asked me to do a few things this time, and one of them is to help you. ”
He tossed the piece of meat in his hand to the weeping-nosed wolf cub, causing an immediate commotion, while Silvermane's gaze remained on him.
"Go hunting, Silvermane, and you'll find that believing in God Eren has brought you and your tribe much more than you think."
Graymane's eyes narrowed, and there was some confusion in the fierce one-eye, but more of an excited light.
Soon, under Ellen's leadership, they slaughtered the mines where the lizards were entrenched, and then under the indescribable magic of the mage, the lizards that had once been terrifying to Silvermane and his people became the prey to be slaughtered.
They were strong enough to withstand the hard backs of arrows and spears, but not the power of the arcane, and after leaving behind dozens of corpses, the lizards gave up their futile resistance and scattered, leaving a bare mine behind.
At this point, the heavily armed jackals had not moved a finger, and all of them stood behind watching Allen's performance alone, trembling at the god-like power.
And Eren has long been accustomed to such a gaze, once or twice is fine, but people will always be numb to this, and the most important thing is that the gnolloin's surprised expression is really difficult to distinguish from that hyena-like face. In contrast, he was more interested in the mine that the lizards had left behind after they left.
"These are the silver mines." He said.