Wutong Khan, Mu You thought that this Negro eldest sister still knows the saying "egg hurts", but it is no wonder that the beasts with a population of 80 million have no psychological pressure on the provocation of "Ashes Oath", although everyone is of different races, they are all druids or forest rangers, who is afraid of whom?

In particular, the [Wolf Claw Tribe] is still a combat druid tribe, and the [Wolf Claw Tribe], which is dominated by bestial wolf clans, is very aggressive in itself, and most of the werewolves who become druids are members of the "Talon Druid Order" of the "Forest Watcher" sect.

(Not all druids are very good at fighting, just like not all priests are wet nurses, some druids will choose to specialize in cultivation, herbs, or animal breeding)

Even if they are not members of the druids, they may be wanderers, warriors and other professionals, and with the combat power of the [Wolfclaw Tribe] with a population of 70,000 or 80,000, the "Ashes Oath", an extremist group that belongs to the non-mainstream even in the Druid sect, is really not enough to see the total size of a few thousand.

"These Druids of Oath of Ashes are so individual..."

Wutong was speechless for a while: "I know that I can't beat you, but they still have to get along with you?" Just because you're the 'creatures of darkness'? ”

"Not exactly! The biggest reason may be that the members of our [Wolfclaw Tribe] mainly rely on hunting for food, which poses a certain threat to the creatures of the plains..."

Sharano also said helplessly: "But we are wolves, and there are wolves who don't eat meat!" Calling us 'creatures of darkness' is just an excuse for them to fight the aliens. There's also a secret to the Church of the Silver Flame... Uh, guests from afar, here we are, welcome to the Wolfclaw Tribe! ”

As soon as the listening and attentive Sycamore looked up, he saw a huge tribe built between the plains and the hills, with a fence enclosed with branches and dirt, more of a symbolic sign of zoning than for defense.

But think about it, the wolf clan has always been a race that uses offense as a defense, and their tribe naturally doesn't need too many defensive facilities. If there are many enemies, they will be discovered from afar on this plain, and they will take the initiative to destroy them!

And if the enemy is small in number, thus avoiding the sentinels and touching their tribe ... What's the difference between that and a fat little sheep sneaking into a wolf's den? The people who are even used to watch the door in the wolf claw tribe are pure wild and undomesticated wild wolves!

Perhaps because werewolves are nocturnal creatures like wolves, not only does the Wolfclaw tribe not sleep on this night, but the people are very lively, far away. There were already werewolf warriors guarding outside the gate of the tribe who greeted him, and after seeing that it was Sharano. A chirp of "woo~" was regarded as saying hello to her, the leader, and then retreated.

Probably because of the fact that "Ashes Oath Alliance" is at war, the [Wolf Claw Tribe] is far more guarded and guarded than usual, and wandering werewolf warriors or packs of wolves can be seen everywhere.

Along the walls, the tribe was dotted with a large number of bamboo shoot-shaped thatched huts, mostly in a circle of a dozen or dozens of them, with a small open space in the middle, around which were made of selected stones and piled up with fires, and then a number of such small circles formed a larger circle. It's obviously the wolf's den.

Wutong roughly judged, and couldn't help but be speechless, looking at this dense grass house, he knew that the [Wolf Claw Tribe] seventy or eighty thousand people couldn't escape, plus those large numbers of wolves, no wonder the population "Ash Oath" wanted to attack them, so many wolves. How many animals do you have to eat in a day to fill your stomach?

Although the animal population in the Eluden field is very large, and millions of antelope, wildebeest, and megahorn herds can be seen everywhere, they cannot withstand the open belly of all kinds of predators, especially the werewolves are not natural animals. Already out of the food chain, as their numbers increase, they do threaten the reproduction of natural animals in the Eluden Field, and it is no wonder that the extremist druids consider these werewolves to be a scourge that threatens the laws of nature.

Perhaps seeing the shock in Sycamore's eyes, Sharano smiled, but didn't explain anything, and patted Sycamore's shoulder: "Let's go!" I'm going to meet our Wolfpaw Tribe's wizard Old Logan, and the previous leader of the Wolfpaw Tribe, the current chieftain, my 'grandfather' Thornteft... ”

As he spoke, he led Wutong and the others towards the huge square in the center of the tribe and the huge chieftain in the center of the square.

The "grandfather" that Sharano said is, of course, not that her grandfather also ran in to play games, but refers to the key characters who inherited her bloodline in "Endless", just like inheriting Dano. Angstrom. Ace of Duke Lane's bloodline. Rockefeller, like the Shadow Moon who inherited the bloodline of the Tyranid Elven King.

Speaking of this, Wutong is a little depressed, at present, there are not a few players who have awakened the bloodline in "Endless", and there are not a few players who have "recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors", but he has already had signs of bloodline awakening a long time ago, but there has been no progress, and he also wants to find a super awesome family in the background as a backer.

Originally, he thought that he would awaken the dragon pattern bloodline, but except for two more mutant dragon patterns that are not like four, there was no movement, and he still hasn't been able to study what the two dragon patterns that are usually not seen at all have any effect...

Although he is the leader of the Wolf Claw Tribe, in addition to formal actions, Sharano's status in the tribe does not have any privileges, and those aboriginal werewolves will look at Sharano curiously when they see the sycamore, at most they pay attention to Sharano, and they don't even come up to salute.

And the so-called tribal sorcerer and tribal chieftain are also squatting in front of the big grass hut that symbolizes status, boiling the broth in the clay pot with their own hands, looking like two ordinary old men.

When they approached, a giant black wolf lying lazily on the grass near the two old men suddenly turned into a stout black man in a leather skirt. Nodding at Sharano, he walked away, startling the sycamore.

"Little Ranau, is this our guest? Come and try the boiled broth. ”

The old werewolf, who was standing by the campfire and tending to the boiling soup in a large clay pot on the fire, smiled and stirred the hot soup, poked out pieces of hot meat from the hot soup with a twig and put them on the large leaves spread on the ground, and took out bowls of hot soup from the jar with a spoon made of large fruit shells, and enthusiastically distributed them to Shaphimis, Sycamore, Xiaoxiao and Wu.

It's just that when he handed the soup bowl to Wu, the old werewolf's movements paused, and a fine light flashed in his cloudy eyes, but it quickly disappeared. Still enthusiastically stuffed the soup bowl into Wu's hand, but Wu, still with that expressionless appearance, took the soup bowl and drank it silently.

"This is my grandfather, Thornteft."

Sharano, who took the bowl of soup handed to him by "grandfather" and took a sip of the hot soup, pointed to the old man who was pulling something from the embers of the campfire with a short branch: "This is Wizard Logan. ”

The old man looked up and grinned, revealing the gums that were missing several teeth, and only one canine tooth was left to look funny, and he also handed them some black things that had been burned in the fire. Sycamore smiled at him and thanked him, curiously taking a lump of black gooy. But he was burned in his hand and tossed for a long time with his left hand for his right hand, and then he broke it open, revealing the tender yellow flesh steaming inside, and after taking a bite, he only felt a sweet aroma of roasted rhizomes.

I couldn't help but eat a few more bites, this thing tastes like a roasted sweet potato or a potato, Wutong looked up, and found that the little Lori had gnawed on her eyebrows and smiled, and her face was black and mushy like a little flower cat.

Werewolves actually eat plant-based food?

The surprised Sycamore was embarrassed to ask. Because he didn't know the customs of the Wolf Claw tribe, he didn't dare not accept the food given by the elders, and after nibbling a few bites of roasted rhizomes, he picked up the soup bowl and planned to take a sip, but he was startled by the strangely shaped "soup bowl", which was the size of a fist. A container made of skulls of unknown animals.

Looking at Sycamore's hairy face, Sharano laughed: "Aren't you used to our werewolf diet?" ”

Wutong laughed dryly, and took the opportunity to put down the scary-looking soup bowl, he was also a necromancer who often dealt with skeletons. Seeing the skull is not scared, but it is too heavy to drink soup with this thing, and he raised the rhizome in his hand with a smile, and said in a way that said, "What kind of plant is this?" It's nice to bake and eat, huh? Do you werewolves eat food other than meat? ”

"That's 'Shagan', the main source of food for the major races and tribes in the Eludon Field! Although we werewolves are mainly meat-eating, our tribe has a lot of druids... In order not to pose too much threat to the animal population in the wilderness, we still eat it most of the time. ”

Old Logan grinned toothlessly, pointed to a large pile of sycamore trees piled up next to the grass hut and originally thought to be the rhizomes of firewood, and said with a smile: "This thing grows very fast, and the yield is huge, there is no need to plant and care for it at all, as long as you find a root system exposed to the ground in the soil, you can dig out a lot of it along it, as long as you don't dig it off completely, it won't be long before it can grow a large piece in the soil..."

Wutong looked at the skin in his hand in amazement, and he couldn't see the original appearance of the "sand root", but there was still this magical plant? This is simply a natural grain storehouse, right? No wonder it can feed such a large number of people without causing too much harm to the natural environment.

"It's a pity there are no drinks!"

Old Luo Ganba clicked his toothless mouth, and said regretfully: "The fruit of the coconut tree near the tribe is not ripe yet, otherwise you can invite guests to taste our coconut wine..."

The gobbling Chafis suddenly poked Wutong with his black claws: "Hey, mage, take some of your good wine out and share it?" ”

Wutong looked at the black paw prints left by him on his robe speechlessly, it seems that he will use [Cleaning Technique] to clean up his clothes again in a while, even if this guy doesn't say it, he will take out something as a gift for the exchange of gifts, right? When he said this, he seemed to be stingy.

Glaring at Chapheis angrily, Wutong took out a large barrel of [Auraon rye wine], this high-grade ale wine, from the dimensional bag. However, Andele's specialty, which is as famous as the well-known [Aoraon Black Dessert Wine], he carried a few barrels with him when he came out.

Sycamore himself is not good at drinking, but a certain "Adventure Manual" says that when you go out on an adventure, bringing some souvenirs as gifts will always allow you to get some unexpected benefits and friendly treatment during your trip, so before coming out this time, I stuffed a lot of strange things into my dimensional bag.

The two werewolf old men's slightly cloudy eyes lit up visibly after seeing the big wine barrel, perhaps in the werewolf tribe, it was their custom for the elders to distribute food. Without talking nonsense, he took the initiative to roll the heavy oak barrel to his side, unplugged the stopper, and poured out a bright liquor slightly darker than the usual ale, stirring up a large amount of snow-white foam in the skull container!

Looking at the skull wine glass that was handed to him, Wutong only felt a little cautious, and hurriedly took out a lot of oak cups, this kind of large wooden cup that was a foot high, but it was the most commonly used wine utensils in taverns on the Kovarare continent. Big enough, cheap enough... The main thing is to be sturdy enough! It's the number one killer in a bar brawl!

Oak cups are much better than skulls, and Chapheis was the first to grab one. I went to the oak barrel and took a slow glass, poured it down, and then made a loud burp comfortably.

Wutong watched painfully as he poured a barrel of [Aoraon Rye Wine] worth 50 gold coins into a barrel that could buy a 50-pound barrel of barnyard wine for 1 silver coin, and couldn't help but be glad that he didn't take out the more expensive [Will Wine] just now.

The two old werewolves also happily held the barrel and poured it into their stomachs one by one with the skull cups, and to the surprise of Sycamore, even Sharano, who was a woman, snatched an oak cup and poured it into her stomach with ale that was difficult to enjoy in the fields of Eludon

Sweet flavor with a rich rye aroma. With the scorching temperature of the campfire, it floated around, and soon there was a "sniffing" sound around with twitching noses, attracting a large number of curious werewolves.

But a barrel of rye wine is only 50 pounds, which can withstand the wild pouring of a group of big-bellied men and cows, and in the blink of an eye, Wutong saw two thin old werewolves pour several glasses... That oak cup is at least 4 or 5 pounds of rye! How can your stomach fit?

A large vat full of [Auraon rye] was empty in the blink of an eye. Several people, including the foodie Xia Feis, were still licking their lips and pouring the bottom of the cup into their mouths, and the surroundings were already surrounded by werewolves with three layers inside and three layers outside, looking at Wutong with their green eyes.

Sycamore, that's called a head full of cold sweat. Are you so hungry and thirsty? Haven't you ever drunk alcohol? He remembered that the wine culture was very prevalent on the continent of Kovare, and there were mushrooming bars everywhere. It's a favorite spot for adventurers...

Wait a minute!

Sycamore paused for a moment, they didn't seem to see many taverns along the way, only in some human settlements, there were occasionally one or two bars opened by half-sheep people, and that was still in the northern region of Eluden, in the central and southern "non-human" tribes, there was no half-sheep tavern, after all, no half-sheep man would be willing to risk turning into a roasted whole sheep.

Under the gaze of the werewolves' blazing green eyes, the sycamore, who was a little afraid of being torn and roasted by them, didn't think much about it, and took out all the craft ale left in his dimensional bag, and those more expensive liquor would not be taken out if they were killed, anyway, for these guys, there is no difference between a barrel of rye wine with 50 gold coins and a barrel of light ale wine with 2 silver coins, both are poured.

However, the craft ale wine that Wutong took out is not bad, and the Adele craft ale wine worth 10 silver coins a barrel can be regarded as a good wine in the Eluden area, after all, in this area where the production industry is not developed, the best selling in those half-sheep taverns is only 2 silver coins a barrel of light ale wine, and more 50 copper coins a barrel of [bitter barnyard wine] or 1 silver coin a barrel of [strong barnyard wine].

Watching the sycamore pull out a large pile of huge oak barrels like a trick, the werewolves around him were boiling, howling excitedly and rushing around, and soon a small group of people carrying a barrel scattered in a hurry, lit a bonfire near the chief's tent, brought all kinds of food and put it on the fire to roast lively, and the excited [bard] Chapheis finally found an opportunity to perform, took his [Jinbei tambourine] from his back, and sang a ballad with a bang.

The originally peaceful and lazy werewolf tribe suddenly filled the festive atmosphere, attracting werewolves from farther away to gather curiously, looking at the werewolves who continued to join, Wutong suddenly found that things seemed to be making a big fuss!

The amount of Andele craft ale he carried with him as a gift was not much, he and Wu and Xiaoxiao didn't drink, and some of the ones that were sent to the east and west on the road had already been consumed, and the rest was only a dozen barrels, and they had all been taken out just now, but in the face of a werewolf tribe with a population of seventy or eighty thousand, it was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

Dumbfounded, looking at him with a smile and a meaningful face, Wutong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he seemed to be pitted by these two cunning old werewolves unconsciously!

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