When Fan Di woke up, it was already the next morning, and two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, stared at him directly, and almost didn't scare the little old man and fainted.

The big eyes are Babylon's, and a big face plate is only half a fist away from Fan Di.

The small eyes are those of a horned python, and the thin snake hyacinth swallows back and forth.

Rubbing his head, which was still a little painful, Fan Di suddenly recalled the scene when he drank too much and let out a lot of nonsense.

With a wry smile, the little old man said leisurely: "I regret it now, can't I?" ”

Babylon the Great nodded

"I can go back as long as I'm done designing the trebuchet for you?"

Babylon the Great nodded again.

"Can you go back after the design?"

Babylon the Great shook his head this time, thought for a moment and said, "There are also second-generation weapons and equipment, as our chief said, you can leave after the design is completed." ”

Fan Di sighed and said helplessly: "Let's go, take me to meet the dwarves." ”

Babylon stretched out his hand, grabbed the little old man by the collar, and pulled him out of bed.

Fan Di said angrily: "Barbarian! I'll go myself, you light, didn't you chiefs teach you manners? ”

"No, the chief said, I will do to you what I do to my father."

"You used to do this to your father?"

"Hmm!" Babylon the Great nodded with great certainty.

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Halden came back quickly, just yesterday and the next night.

Not only did he come back, but he also brought a large group of barbarian warriors with him.

Five hundred meters outside the camp, more than 200 barbarian warriors looked at the Bloodhoof tribe with fierce eyes, and it seemed that they were divided into two camps, a battle flag painted with a lion stood on the far left, and more than a hundred lion tribe warriors stood quietly and orderly behind Johnny.

The barbarian warriors on the far right seem to be a little slender, and their height is also a head shorter than that of the tribesmen of the lion tribe, and each of them wears a totem mask, a black cloak on their backs, and a battle flag with a black panther stabbed in the wind, next to the battle flag, stands a tall tribal warrior, the totem mask on his face depicts a black panther looking up to the sky and roaring, riding on a shadow moon leopard.

Halton and an old man stood in the middle of the front of the line, and the two bowed their heads in the direction of the Bloodhoof Tribe.

When he learned that a group of uninvited guests had come outside the camp, Alan immediately grabbed his mace, gathered all the fighters, and rushed to the camp gate.

"I don't think I'm the one who doesn't open my eyes, it turns out to be Johnny the giant axe." Alan glanced at it with a sneer, turned around and shouted, "Brothers, copy the guys, go out and kill them." ”

The Bloodhoof people waited impatiently for the lion tribe to come to the door, and one by one they excitedly put on their armor and picked up their weapons, and rushed out with their chiefs.

Alan, who was halfway through, suddenly remembered something, turned around and shouted: "Tell Wood that someone is going to set fire to the forest, and ask him to bring the violent bears out for me, so that these bastards can open their eyes." ”

Wood, who was being watered in the open space of the camp, sat up and roared, "Who is it, who dares to set fire?" Who the hell is it? ”

Outside the camp.

Johnny the giant axe said disdainfully: "Heldon, have you been scared out of your guts, the Bloodhoof Tribe was like a lost dog a few days ago, how did it come to your mouth and become the Hope Tribe in the wasteland?" How strong can it be? ”

Haydon looked bitter and didn't know how to explain, yesterday he was going to report what he had seen to the Great Chief, but he didn't expect to meet the lion tribe who was ready to take revenge on the way, and Johnny the giant axe didn't know how to move Lord Giselle and let her Dark Moon Leopard tribe come to help.

He was just a communicator of the Great Chieftain, and he had no right to stop Johnny the Great Axe from taking revenge, but fortunately, the Great Shaman Gonzalez was a guest of the Lion Tribe at the time, and after a lot of words, the Great Shaman was finally persuaded by himself and followed him to the Bloodhoof Tribe with him in disbelief.

In fact, Haydon is not worried about the Bloodhoof tribe, but afraid of the new Bloodhoof Chief who looks like his eyes are full of evil spirits, he is fundamentally different from the previous Bloodhoof Chieftain Bloodhoof Zack, a few contacts and knowledge of his past deeds, this guy is definitely the kind of master who can't be uncovered once he suffers a loss, without biting you a few bites of meat.

If there is a real fight, it will definitely face a situation of non-stop.

In particular, the Great Shaman Gonzalez was still present, although the Great Shaman was not as good as the Great Chief in terms of position, but he was also the only earthly ascendant and theocratic spokesman of the Great God Kakalu, and was the spiritual leader of the barbarians in all the wastelands.

Once any unexpected happens, the Bloodhoof Tribe will indeed become the public enemy of the 100,000 barbarians.

This worst-case scenario is not what Hayden wants to see.

As a messenger who has been dealing with humans and Bimon orcs for many years, he knows better than anyone how backward his fellow people are, and he expects to change the fate of his own people more than anyone else, which is why he has done many things that are not in line with his identity.

The Dark Moon Leopard Chief next to him, Giselle also said lightly: "I don't care if Bloodhoof is not what it used to be, I only want the son of Bloodhoof, Little Zack of Monttal." ”

The great shaman Gonzalez sighed beside him, shook his head and said, "Giselle... Ay! ”

Seeing that the great shaman was about to speak and stopped, Johnny the giant axe pursed his lips disdainfully.

If he wants to say that the tribe he despises the most is the Dark Moon Leopard tribe, which is composed entirely of female warriors, especially their chief Giselle, if it weren't for her father being a great shaman, how could the four noble tribes have a place for her.

But he didn't dare to offend easily, not to mention other people's fathers, the strength of the Dark Moon Leopard itself is also not bad, if it weren't for the personal enmity between Giselle and Little Zack, the son of Bloodhoof, he wouldn't help him for no reason.

In the last battle of the Bloody Hoof Camp, he lost dozens of elite soldiers, and the Great Chief explicitly forbade him to seek revenge, so he had no choice but to mobilize a hundred soldiers again and follow him to the first place to be ashamed.

I believe that with only a hundred fighters, Lord Manstein will turn a blind eye.

Seeing that Johnny and Giselle had gradually lost their patience, Hayton hurriedly said, "Is it okay for the Great Shaman and the two chiefs to allow me to go to the Bloodhoof tribe first?" ”

The two chiefs looked at the great shaman and waited for Gonzalez to decide.

The great shaman stroked the long beard under his chin, and said with a smile: "The people of the barbarian tribe are all bloody warriors, as you said, their strength is now greatly increased, how can they retreat into the camp and not go out, Heldon, you don't have to go, we will wait here for a while, if the time is up, don't stop Johnny and Wei'er, this is their personal enmity." ”

While Gonzalez was observing Bloodhoof's camp, Eren was leading all the warriors and standing at the camp gate, watching them at the same time.

Hand the monocular in his hand to Old Zack, this similar thing like a telescope was snatched from the little old man Fan Di.

After old Zack looked at it for a while, an old face instantly collapsed.

"What's wrong? Not confident? Alan asked with a smile.

"Not really, it's mainly two unexpected people." Old Zack waved his hand, sighed and turned back and shouted: "Little Zack, Giselle is here." ”

Karn, who had been impatient for a long time, was armed to the teeth, and stood there eager to rush out and kill Johnny.

As a result, as soon as I heard my father's words, for a moment, my immature face was as miserable as if I had eaten a yellow lotus.

Although Zach Jr. is not yet an adult, he longs to participate in the first battle of his life every day.

Alan was also curious, took the monocular, and carefully observed Gonzalez.

"Who is this old guy, he looks like a barbarian, looks like a person, speaks and shakes his head, everyone is covered in tattoos and tattoos, this old man's face is clean, it can't be the big chief, right?"

Old Zach said with a wry smile: "The Great Shaman, Gonzalez, the spokesman of the barbarian theocracy, the spiritual leader of the Wasteland people, is said to have traveled in the human world twenty years ago. ”

"Call him a big shaman and a little shaman, and tell the warriors to get ready to attack."