Chapter 297: The Beggar Tribe
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"Whew, it's hot, it's hot......"
Ellie held the Blade of Light in her hand, and the little cat drooled as she looked at the venison on the Blade of Light. The venison is grilled and has no proper seasonings, but the meat quality is superb.
It's just that the little gluttonous cat was too anxious and was burned to the tongue. The poor girl's eyes were shining with tears, and she was tired of her father's side. Ellie tugged at the corner of her father's robe and smiled softly.
"Dad, hot~"
"Ellie, come, come to me."
Before Sinlos could reply, Mariana had already embraced the little girl and took her into her arms. Mariana took out Elenor and shook the hilt slightly, and there was a fluctuation on the hilt, and an invisible blade appeared. Mariana swung Arenor a few times, slicing the venison into thinner slices and re-threading it with the blade of light before handing it to Ellie.
"It shouldn't be hot this time."
"Hmmm! Thank you Mariana Mom! ”
The stupid daughter was eating venison and looked unusually happy. The innocent smiling face of her daughter seemed to be infectious, and Mariana stroked her daughter's soft blonde hair, and her mood couldn't help but feel much lighter. Only this clumsy little girl can always maintain a sincere smile in all situations - just like her real mother, she will not be afraid at any time, and always inspire those around her.
Mariana was in a trance, looking at the silly little girl, and even remembered the woman she hated. Madame Vanzo shook her head, and no longer thought about it, but looked in her husband's direction.
Arian Heard was sitting on the floor, retching incessantly, looking very sad. Leviathan's hands glowed green, examining the female knight. And Sinloth hugged Nanoka, who had just woken up, and was looking at them worriedly.
"How's it going, Miss Leviathan?" Ever since Leviathan saved Nanorca, the relationship between the two sides has become delicate. On the one hand, Sinloth thanked the other party for his help; On the other hand, Xinlos forcibly kissed each other after all, even if she didn't show too obvious rejection, but it was always a little awkward when getting along.
Sinloth tightened his robe to make her daughter in her arms more comfortable. Whether it is venison or wolf meat, it is not suitable for the weak Nanorka. As a last resort, Cynroth had to take some venison soup and feed her in small sips.
But it seems that Nanorka is recovering well, and her little face is flushed - it would be nice if she could go home sooner, and she would not have to let her daughter suffer this crime again. It's just that setting up a teleportation array in the human world, although it is much simpler than the demon world, but it also takes time. Andiel has participated in almost all the battles in the Demon Realm, and he has consumed a lot of physical strength and energy. Even if Andiel never said it, Sinlos really couldn't pull his face to urge him.
The way Nanoka takes a sip of soup is so cute...... Hey, don't lick my fingers! Feeling the licking of the pink tongue on his fingertips, Xinlos's heart fluttered. But for the sake of his father's majesty, Sinlos still straightened his face and gently pinched Nanoka's emaciated cheek.
Nanoka smiled, stopped teasing her father, and continued to drink the soup with peace of mind.
“…… Life is in the ......"
Leviathan whispered, looking at the ignorant Sinloth who was frolicking with his daughter, and then at Mariana, who was looking this way, and suddenly felt that he was under a lot of pressure.
The girl is indeed a fledgling, and under the protection of the gods, she doesn't have much experience with people. But that doesn't mean she's a complete fool. Mariana is clearly Sinloth's legitimate wife, while Arian Heard ...... Leviathan didn't know what was really going on between them for this to happen. But the woman's intuition told her that if she told the truth at this time, she would probably die ugly.
Between her conscience and the safety of her own life, the poor girl finally chose to give in. The first time in anything is always memorable and precious, but when you encounter the same encounter in the future, you will not have the excitement and excitement of the first time at all. It's not the first time I've lied anyway, and Leviathan says he's not a big problem.
“…… Miss Alfred is a pure human being, and now her magic and life force are intertwined, which is why she feels unwell. But after all, she is a Knight of the Sun, and this is not a demon realm, so her magic power is not sufficient. As long as you go back and take care of yourself, you will be fine after a while...... Oh yes, Miss Arian Hurd may have a bad temper during this time, so be careful to adjust her mood. And this time can be long...... Be mindful of eating more sour things. ”
Uh-huh, Miss Leviathan wasn't lying at all, Miss Leviathan was still a good lady.
It can't be pregnant, right?
Sinloth glanced at Leviathan, who was talking nonsense, and then at Arian Hurd, who looked a little inexplicable. The Count thought about it for a moment, but still felt that he was too careful.
Although I did feel sorry for Mariana that time, it was only a few days since the three of them played a fun game together. Even if he was so lucky, Arian Hurd shouldn't have reacted so quickly.
Maybe it's really magic into the body, after all, Arian Hurd was so badly injured by the red dragon at the time, and he hasn't had a chance to recuperate well since then. Thinking of this, Sinlos didn't ask any more questions, and the Count handed Nanorka to Mariana, who had been watching the corner, and stood up.
When the Count went to another corner, he began to discuss something with Andil. Arien Heard quietly pulled Leviathan out of the igloo, and the female knight stroked her lower abdomen, her eyes were mixed.
"Miss Leviathan, what the hell am I ......"
……
Sinloth grabbed a few pieces of freshly roasted wolf meat and threw them to the middle-aged man who had been briefly injured. A simple bandage does not have a very good medical effect, and it can only be said that it is better than nothing. But the middle-aged man didn't seem to care about this at all, and although he was seriously injured, his eyes still lit up when he saw the food. Regardless of the high temperature of the wolf meat, he stuffed it in his mouth and chewed it indiscriminately.
And the same was true of the teenagers who followed him, grabbing the wolf meat and stuffing it into their mouths. His mouth kept exhaling, but his face was full of joy.
The knights have a great appetite, and with the hard fighting of the previous battle, this is the time to eat well to restore their strength and morale. Bailu is okay, there is really not much to eat on the thin wolf. Despite this, Sinloth insisted on keeping a small portion of the wolf meat for the group of enemies.
Anyway, this group of people is so badly injured, even if they eat these foods that can't even be made between their teeth, they are not afraid of their rebellion. Of course, this is not the onset of Our Lady of Sinloth's disease, who wants to become a white lotus that everyone loves. He did this for a reason. You can't let them die until you have the doubts in your heart.
Name: 孛儿 only catty. It's time too
Military: 22 (31), Conspiracy: 9 (10), Knowledge: 7 (10), Diplomatic: 11 (11), Finance: 5 (6)
Traits: Brave, Brutal, Pious, Trustworthy, Golden Family, Master Cavalry, Son of Mazda (??? )
Trustworthy: A man who grew up on the prairie, friends come with mare's milk wine, and enemies come with sabers.
Cavalry Masters: A people on horseback, who from birth, know how to harness their companions into battle. And this person has a unique view of cavalry.
Golden Family: Pure Mongols, no blood without the Golden Family can be called Khan. Although the Son Jin clan is only a branch, there is no doubt that they are indeed descendants of the Golden Family.
Overall, the middle-aged man in front of him has very good attributes. While other stats are low, a whopping 22 and still have room to rise can make up for everything else...... With a military limit of up to 31, even if you serve as an imperial general, it is definitely more than enough to directly lead an imperial ** regiment. If it weren't for his other stats being too low, he could even attack the throne of the Generalissimo of the Empire.
Even if he is a demon like Andiel, he only has 40 points of knowledge. Sinlos glanced back at Assasin, who was washing his face with his paws, and silently looked away. So far, among the people around him, this child's attributes are actually the best. It's even so good that Cynroth can't believe it - the limit value of the five dimensions is 64!
It's obviously a cat......
However, these actually have nothing to do with Xinluos, although the other party's attributes are good, but they are not enough for Xinluo to open the net and deliberately leave his life. The tempering of this world has gradually hardened the hearts of young people who were still a little naïve. It is a matter of life and death for his relatives and friends, and it is impossible for him to leave such a big hidden danger. A knight of the sun who has a hatred for him is always unrelieved.
The best enemy is the one who dies.
It's just that when he saw the son of Mazda in the other party's trait, Xinlos still hesitated in the end. The Count glanced at the [Apostle] in his own trait, and felt as if someone was in control of everything. And he's like a marionette.
Judging from the current clues, Mazda should be Gwen's alias. Although he hasn't awakened yet, no matter what, the other party has this trait. Then, according to the experience of the past two years, the other party must be related to Zoroastrianism.
Who has made himself an apostle of the White Religion now? Although this title was improvised by Xanalot wanting to pull him into the water.
"Contractor, your delusional abilities are admirable. But I have to warn you, you're just an ant, I don't need to ......."
"Shut up!"
As a certain ball of light said, if he really wanted to do something, he couldn't go around in such a big circle.
The Count no longer thought about these things that he was destined to control, and he silently watched as the man gobbled up his food. The man licked the corners of his mouth, as if he was a little unsatisfied. But the man named Yasugai had not forgotten his identity, and glanced at the knights standing beside them, holding the hilt of their swords. He quickly sighed and began to talk about something.
“…… Speak human words. ”
……
The few big men present couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all, even Roland, who was considered well-informed. Luckily, there is still a powerful mage in the team.
Andiel reappears in front of his bewildered brother and acts as a savior. In this way, through Andiel's translation, Sinlos finally got the answer he wanted.
The other party claimed to be Sude, surnamed Xiao'er, and was the patriarch of the Qiyan tribe. And the three teenagers are his three sons.
These are through the system, and Sinloth has known for a long time. And first of all, I just want to test the other party's honesty questions. Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be lying, Xinlos continued to ask. It's just that as the question gradually deepened, the earl's brow couldn't help but furrow.
This is a savannah somewhere—the name should have been said, but even Andil couldn't understand it. Unlike the relatively stable empire, which enforced the same text and the same language, the steppes were historically divided, in which countless nomads lived, multiplied, and killed. Each tribe may have a language of its own, and in this case, even the Andes could not tell what steppe the other was talking about. It's just that from the other party's answer, I roughly guessed that it should be a steppe somewhere belonging to the province of Rus.
The reason why the Andes speak steppe is only because magicians also have branches in the steppe. And for those compatriots who have taken a very different path from the mainstream magicians, Andiel is naturally interested. It's just that his grassland dialect, which is not proficient, is really powerless when he encounters the other party's slang that comes out of no known corner.
I can only barely understand it, but I really can't force more.
Rus' Province was the largest province in the Empire, but it was not very populous. The vast and sparsely populated area is the best portrayal of Rus', and on the other hand, Rus' does not have any famous large cities other than where the governor is located. Xinluo is not the group of old scholars in the royal capital, and he can't directly guess the location of this place based on the information he got in front of him.
All in all, the patriarch had been very happy with his people to graze cattle on the grassland, gallop on horseback, and cut people. But last year's blizzard came so suddenly that even Desmond in Ireland, let alone the savannahs near Siberia, was affected.
Even the eldest in the tribe had never seen such a violent and sudden blizzard, and the blizzard, which had arrived months earlier than before, had caused everyone to panic at once. By the time the tribesmen finally calmed down, tragedy was inevitable. A large number of livestock froze to death, and in order to find a place with abundant water and grass to survive the harsh winter, the Qiyan tribe was constantly at war with several other tribes. Nearly two-thirds of the adult clan fell forever under the ice and snow.
The Qiyan tribe, which could only be regarded as a small tribe, fell into a desperate situation in an instant, and a large number of adult tribesmen were killed in battle, which meant that they were likely to be swallowed up by a larger tribe in the coming year. And the difficulties don't stop there, in the grasslands, livestock are everything to the herders. They are decency, wealth, and food for everything. With less than 30 percent of the remaining livestock, the herders couldn't imagine how they would survive the spring.
Although they may not even survive this winter.
"So you, as the patriarch, took the children out to look for food...... It's winter. ”
Winter is difficult not only for humans, but also for animals. And in the face of nature, even the Knight of the Sun is just an ant. Fate seems to be particularly fond of torturing this tribe, when they finally walked dozens of miles in the snow overnight, and finally ran into two good prey. The next thing that appeared in front of them was the mourning star of Sinloth.
In this way, it is not unreasonable for the other side to surrender decisively - as the patriarch, he will not allow himself to surrender without a fight. And a tribe that can have multiple Sunrise level strong warriors will definitely not be a small tribe. Since he can no longer continue with his clansmen, it is not a good choice to take the initiative to join a large tribe. For the sake of the identity of the knight of the sun, any chief must be given corresponding decency.
It's a pity that they met Sinloth.
And now the question arises, what to do with these people?
The trait of the Son of Mazda seems to imply something, both openly and secretly, but even if Sinloth wants to help them, he is powerless. Ross was not familiar with it, let alone asked for help. Desmond's food reserves are quite abundant because of a certain butler's obsessive-compulsive disorder, but you can't use a teleportation array to transfer food from Desmond, right?
Let's not talk about whether it can be done, even if it can be done reluctantly, the consumption can be so large that it can scare people to death.
If you have that strength, you might as well give everyone in the Qiyan tribe a piece of magic bread every day. Although the side effects of that thing are huge for normal humans, it can save their lives.
He should have looked straight at Cynlos and waited for his answer. After the initial panic, he also calmed down. The other party really didn't look like a prairie person, and the language he didn't understand was even more so. The other party is not a big tribe as he imagined. On the contrary, the number of opponents is very scarce, but they are masters with plurality.
It was time to wait, looking at the young man in thought. It's just that as time goes by, the expectation in his eyes slowly dims.
Whoever it is, please help the Beggars...... Immortal God, have you really abandoned your people...... Even if it's a demon, as long as I can keep my people alive, I'm ......
Cynroth looked at the slowly falling snowflakes outside the igloo and couldn't make a decision. And just as he was hesitating, a bright light was slowly rising from the four stone tablets in the distance. Two slender figures appeared in it.
"Yo, Sinloth, I thought you eloped with Arian Heard? Why did you run to the prairie, and it made me easy to find......"
The brilliance at the stele gradually dissipated, and looking at the green-robed woman who was smirking at him, a faint thin line connected everything in Xinluos's heart.
"Xanalot? Merope? ”r1152
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