Allen, Big Babylon and Little Zach were standing at the gate of the camp at this time, waiting for a group of uninvited guests.

Old Zack, who went out to step on the spot today, originally rode an acid-etched giant crow and kept hovering in the air to see if he could find any traces of human fat sheep.

The food in the camp is getting scarcer and less, and although more than ten days have passed since the harsh winter moon, some edible animals in the Great Wilderness have not yet migrated back, and the warriors of the tribe do not want to starve anymore, and are always thinking about when they will encounter the human caravan passing by again, so that they can do it again.

Those human merchants in the outpost county used to pass by the Bloodhoof tribe every once in a while, but recently they couldn't even see a shadow of a human, perhaps because of the human captives who were put back, the human merchant group modified the trade route.

But Zach Sr. used to take a stroll outside the camp every day to try his luck.

As a result, the fat sheep did not see it today, but instead saw three barbarian warriors and five griffin knights of the Holy See.

The three barbarian warriors, all straddling the Wasteland Wolf, with a white feather on their head and a red animal skin cloak.

Old Zach recognized the identity of these barbarians, dressed like this, only the communicator of the Great Chief Tribe.

In the sky above the Great Chief Tribal Messenger, five griffon knights followed, with a banner painted with golden lightning bolts on their backs.

Looking at the direction they were heading, it was obviously in the direction of the Bloodhoof Tribe.

This strange team composed of the Great Chief Tribe and the human griffin knight made Old Zach very puzzled, but in the end he did not alarm the other party, and flew back to the camp at a speed to inform Allen of the news, so that the tribe could prepare in advance.

Alan and the others, who got the news, couldn't figure out what the purpose of this strange team was, so they had to wait at the gate of the camp.

It didn't take long to see the team that Zach Sr. was talking about.

However, what is surprising is that the human griffin knight did not hide, but followed the three messengers to the gate of the camp in a grand manner, and kept circling in mid-air.

"Call your chiefs out, I'm the messenger of the Great Chieftain's tribe, Haydon the Wings of the Winds."

This barbarian warrior named Halton is not much different from other tribal warriors in appearance, they are all burly and strong, but a pair of inverted triangular eyes are full of arrogance, and their faces are full of superiority.

After casually glancing at Alan and the others, he noticed that more than a dozen towers and bunkers had been erected at the entrance of the tribal camp, and he was a little puzzled for a while.

However, the griffin knights hovering in the air couldn't help but look a little solemn when they looked at the watchtowers and fortresses.

Alan stared at Heldon with interest.

To be honest, after staying in the Bloodhoof Tribe for so long, the expressions of the tribesmen are nothing more than three, honest, fierce and confused.

Honest and honest, the tribal warriors generally treat their own people with this expression, and they have also seen fierceness, after all, they have fought together, and confusion is more common, and every time Alan chats with the clansmen, when they encounter something they can't understand, they reveal that kind of particularly confused expression.

However, it is the first time that a barbarian can have an arrogant and superior expression.

Halden looked at the indifferent Allen, who was as deaf as if he hadn't heard himself.

The guy in front of him, although he was dressed like other clansmen, was more than a head lower than the others, and he didn't look like an underage clansman, especially those eyes, constantly looking at Haydon, which made him very uncomfortable.

"What do you see, warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe!" Hayton asked aloud, "Didn't you hear what I said, I'm the messenger of the Great Chief Tribe, let your Chief Zach come out." ”

"What did you just say your name was?"

"Great Chief Tribal Communicator, Helmen the Wings of the Wind."

Alan glanced at Babylon the Great, who spread his hands and said he didn't know him.

"I know the Haier brothers, and I've heard of the Hilton." After Alan stretched, he suddenly showed a vicious expression: "I haven't heard of what the fuck you are Helton, where did you come from, let me go, the Bloodhoof Tribe is not a place where you can come and spread wild, get out of here!" ”

In the hated house and under the black, Alan also doesn't like the big chief who has embarrassed the Bloodhoof tribe so far, although he has never met, but listening to the people around him cursing the big chief every day has calluses in his ears, and the most important thing is that he was born at the grassroots level of the army, and he also hates the big man who uses small soldiers as cannon fodder and sacrifices the most, and the big chief is obviously this kind of person.

Hayden and the two communicators behind him, hearing Allen's insulting words, all jumped off the back of the giant wolf of the wasteland, staring at Alan angrily, as if they could breathe fire in their eyes.

"What, you still want to beat me?" Alan looked at the griffin knight in mid-air indifferently and said, "How do you know this?" This is the Bloodhoof Tribe, believe it or not to make you all puree in a minute? ”

The little Zack next to him also mocked with a fake tiger: "It's really embarrassing the face of the barbarian warrior, there is so much nonsense, who are you scarring?" ”

Big Babylon stretched out his hand to stop little Zach, who was unobtrusive, and walked up to Heldon and said in a deep voice, "You can tell me anything about it." ”

Babylon the Great didn't want to let the outside world know that the Bloodhoof Tribe had changed chiefs during this eventful time, especially if an outsider who wasn't a barbarian took over the position of chieftain.

Haydon glanced at little Zach fiercely, looked at Babylon the Great and said, "Can you represent the Bloodhoof Tribe?" ”

Before he could reply to Baillen, Little Zach interjected dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking so much nonsense with him, what else can the messenger do except sign the tribal warriors to go to the border to fight?" He took us for fools, and it wasn't enough to use us once, so let them get out of here.

Hairen didn't bother to fight with Little Zack, the other party was right, this is the Bloodhoof tribe camp, and they have also openly torn their faces with the big chieftain tribe, or endure the pain of flesh and skin for a while, he is just a messenger, since the other party does not buy the account of the big chief, what else can he say.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Hayden pointed to the griffin knight hovering in mid-air and said, "They are the messengers of the Western Diocese of the Holy See, and the honorable Grand Chief asked me to inform you not to provoke the other party and accept the other party's request. ”

Little Zach sneered: "Negotiate with humans? The big chief can think of it. ”

Hayden whispered to Babylon the Great: "Don't set up enemies for your Bloodhoof tribe anymore, the Great Chief already knows that you have robbed the merchants of the Duchy of Lotre without authorization, and these griffon knights are on the orders of the Archbishop of the Western Diocese to recover the goods that you have stolen, and the Great Chief hopes that you can cooperate with us to reach an agreement with the other party!" ”

Great Babylon frowned, looked at the griffin knight in the sky, and instantly figured out what was going on, the other party was nothing more than here for the last robbery of the human merchant group.

At this time, Alan was observing the griffons, and did not pay any attention to Helton, who was a low threat.

As the name suggests, these griffons have lion-like bodies and heads, but in addition to this, they have a pair of eagle-like wings, especially a pair of black talons, which are as sharp as blades.

Babylon the Great glanced at Allen, who shook his head at him.

Babylon the Great looked at the griffin knight and smiled contemptuously: "What if I don't cooperate with you, what if you can't reach an agreement?" ”

Halton could actually think of the other party's attitude before he came, after all, since the other party dared to openly tear his face with the Great Chief, and even dared to snatch human goods, all indications showed that the Bloodhoof Tribe might not give the Great Chief any face at all.

But he's just a messenger, and it's good to bring the message to the completion of the mission.

Thinking of this, Hayden said threateningly: "Among the goods you have robbed, there are some things that are very important to the archbishop of the western diocese, and when the archbishop leads the people to pick it up in person, the chief will not stop it, you have thought about it." ”

"Not only will it not stop it, but maybe it will destroy our Bloodhoof Tribe, right?"

Alan took the words with a sneer.