This farce finally ended with Allen's mediation, and the final result was quite unsatisfactory, at least the three of them did not fight again.

Finally, Alan decided that the children would go and help the dwarves build equipment first in the last few days.

It's not that he prefers dwarves, but there is so much steel, and he can't continue to fight if he wants to, not to mention that building equipment is a top priority, and it takes a while to build equipment and training.

As for the arrangement after building the equipment, the children will follow Cologne to learn martial arts battle formations and fighting spirits in the morning, and follow Lao Dufu to learn the lingua franca and magic knowledge of the road in the afternoon.

The three of them were forced by Allen's obscenity, and they agreed angrily, although they were not too satisfied, but on the other hand, the father and mother of these bear children were very satisfied, and felt that their chief was very wise in arranging it this way.

Alan looked at the three of them as if they were enemies of life and death, and he couldn't figure out why he couldn't see how talented these barbarian teenagers who jumped up and down and looked like dead children, if they were naughty and destructive, they were really many times stronger than ordinary children.

However, it may be that he didn't pay too much attention to this aspect, and Alan also began to secretly wonder, is the understanding of ordinary people so poor? De Niro and Duff and Cologne are basically mixed in the human country most of the time, not to mention the nobles and high-end people, those poor people and ordinary people they also have a lot of contact, are they not as good as these stupid bear children in the tribe?

But he doesn't care, how to say this should be a good thing, education should start from the baby, adult warriors only serve as a fight, children must concentrate on learning, only in this way, the future of the Bloodhoof tribe can have a way out, in order to have more people broaden their minds and horizons to change the future.

After a large group of unfinished clansmen dispersed, they went back to their own business.

Alan glanced at Big Babylon, no matter how unpleasant it looked, not to mention the behavior of fanning the flames just now, just said that his current appearance is eager to give Big Babylon a kick.

How simple and rough a barbarian man was, how could he become like this now.

When he first met Babylon the Great, Alan clearly remembered that the other party was wearing a leather skirt, like an unevolved ape all day long, revealing steel-like muscles and a totem tattoo every day.

The two of them went to Outpost County with Little Zack, and if Dina hadn't suppressed the other party's barbarian warring, Thackeray's idiot wouldn't have had to be beaten badly.

But now, the big Babylon in front of him, with only two small eyes in his pitch-black full-body armor, is like a veteran pickpocket on the bus who picks targets.

I don't say anything, the problem is that he also has a quiet and dead horned wing python around his neck, and if you don't look closely, you think it's a green scarf.

Looking at his full body armor, a thirty-centimeter steel thorn protruded from his knees and elbows, and the position of the chest guard was densely inlaid with steel nails, and the two fifty-centimeter-long blades behind his back flashed with cold light, as thin as wings.

I have to say that the design of this full-body armor is extremely sinister with extremely sinister intentions, and there is no need to use hands, as long as you rush into the place where the enemy is gathered, you will have to kill a lot of people just by using the piercing.

What is this, it's just nondescript, if this kid runs into the depths of the Great Wasteland now, who can recognize it as a native barbarian warrior, and if you don't know, you think it's a tall human knight.

Usually Alan would kick Babylon to get angry, but when he looked at the other party's appearance today, he didn't even have a place to put his feet.

"The dwarves designed it for you?"

"Hmm" Babylon the Great boasted, "How's that, hehe, awesome." ”

Big Babylon added another sentence in his heart, hehe, chief, you don't have a place to put your feet today, I knew you had to take out your anger on me, but fortunately, I went back to change my armor just now.

Don't say I don't know yet, Babylon the Great suddenly thought, oops, his IQ has obviously risen, I haven't noticed it before, is it really like the chief said, you will become smart when you are with smart people?

It seems that in the future, I will stay with the same people who only know how to fight and drink, and let my children stay away from those bear children, but I can't be as stupid as them in the future.

Seeing that Big Babylon was stupid and didn't know what to think, Alan glared at him, and then asked with a smile: "Aren't the barbarian warriors disdainful of armor and weapons, why are you still so concerned?" ”

Babylon the Great retracted his smile and said silently: "The homeland is gone, what tradition and pride do you need?" ”

"Well, if only you and the rest of the clan could think so." Alan seemed a little sad when he saw him, and he couldn't bear to continue to hit him.

Thinking that although the tribesmen promised him, he could always see that the tribesmen were more or less resistant and repulsive to the way of borrowing external forces to improve their strength.

But backwardness is to be beaten, in any plane and in any world, this is the unchanging truth, no progress is to stop moving, standing still is backwardness, why such a simple truth people always don't understand, hey, it's better than those dead children.

Perhaps the blow to the people of the tribe caused by the abandonment of their former homeland is not a good thing, at least they can change their inherent traditions and old ideas for the same goal.

"By the way, I found that the watchtower outside the camp has not been built, so it has been stopped."

Great Babylon just remembered, scratched his head embarrassedly, and just wanted to explain, who knew that the steel thorn on his elbow pierced the tail of the horned wing python, and the horned wing python's painful body shrank, giving Babylon the big Le a straight roll of his eyes.

After tossing for a long time, the horned wing python fell to the ground, and the horned wing python innocently stared at the two small green eyes.

Babylon the Great then said: "I almost forgot just now, oh yes, it was because there was not enough wood, so I didn't continue to build, the old chief and Babylon the Great can't help it, let me ask you." ”

"Not enough wood?" Alan thinks that Big Babylon is talking nonsense, isn't this nonsense, a few hundred meters away is the Fierce Beast Forest, what is the most in the Fierce Beast Forest? It's not a beast, it's a tree, there are countless towering trees, and now it's said that there is not enough wood?

"You're kidding me, aren't you?" Alan asked, frowning.

"No, no, no! How dare I tease you, Chief. Babylon the Great hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "Those trees can't be cut down, I went to see them, and they really can't be cut down." ”

"Why!"

"It's like coming out of the dead, the day before yesterday it was fine, but yesterday morning the tribesmen found that those trees were like having long legs, all of them retreated a few hundred meters, the tribesmen didn't take it seriously at the time, and ran over to cut down dozens of trees and put them in the camp, but this morning there were not enough logs, and when I went to cut down the trees again, I found that those trees retreated a few hundred meters, this time the tribesmen swore that they were not dazzled, and dozens of clansmen clearly remembered it."

"Wouldn't it? Is it really haunted? Alan suddenly remembered that when he and his people first arrived here, he and Old Duff had indeed discovered many strange things, as well as the giant tree that looked like a human face, and he couldn't forget it.

If it weren't for so many strange things, maybe the camp would have been built a little deeper, and it was for this reason that I listened to Cologne's suggestion and set up camp here.

"Chief, let's just leave it like this, the clansmen say that we have angered the goddess of the forest, and we will be cursed if we continue like this."

"Does Old Duff know about this?" Alan doesn't believe in any fallacies such as the goddess of the forest, how many years have there been no miracles on the Saint Cassis continent, oh yes, except for the time when the great god Kakaru gave him the Bloody Hoof Battle Ring, the outpost Kaos himself still doesn't dare to draw conclusions.

The feudal superstitions of the clansmen are very serious, compared to them, or the old Duff is an elemental user who is barely a serious atheist, although he is usually not very reliable, but when it comes to this strange thing, maybe the old rascal really understands something.

"Master Duff said he didn't know, he said it should be artificial, but he didn't understand what was going on."

Alan nodded and said, "Go and call Duff, let's go see what's going on." ”

"Then I'll go and call Master Duff, you two will go in a while, there is still meat stewed on the campfire in my house, I won't go with you."

Babylon the Great shrunk his neck, turned around and ran.

"Jinnyima is timid." Alan scolded as he looked at the fast running Babylon.