When Heldon was pushed in front of Allen by Babylon the Great, the latter was having dinner with several high-ranking tribal leaders, and several violent bear cubs were whining and screaming, rolling and splashing all over the stone table where everyone was eating.

"Hey, isn't this the Haier brothers, are you an older brother or a younger brother?" Alan beckoned, motioned for Big Babylon to come over and eat together, then stared at Haydn for a while, and then said, "No, your name is Hilton?" That's not right, Huasheng. Arrange? Or Manhattan? ”

Haldon replied respectfully, "Dear Chief Bloodhoof, my name is Haldon, and I have no other brothers, Hairen hereby greets you. ”

Alan was amazed, as a messenger, he was not surprised to understand a little human etiquette, the strange thing is that when this kid saw him last time, his nose was not a nose and his eyes were not eyes, why was he so respectful today, could it be that Babylon the Great beat him just now?

The fox glanced at the Great Babylon suspiciously, and the Great Babylon, who had just taken off half of the armor, hurriedly put on the armor again, and asked stupidly, "What's wrong with the chief?" ”

The kid was afraid that Alan would take out his anger on him again.

Compared with Allen's doubts, although Hayden was calm on the surface at this time, his heart was like a storm, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

After the initial surprise at the Bloodhoof Tribe's armor, Hayden had already calmed down, but he didn't expect that when he just walked into the Bloodhoof Tribe's camp, his brain, which lacked imagination, was completely insufficient again.

Just now in the wasteland, the green giant, who was particularly impressed by him, was sitting at the gate of the camp, and more than a dozen Bloodhoof people were pouring big buckets on him as if they didn't want money.

What is most lacking in the wasteland? One is food, and the other is healthy water.

In a moment, the water that had been spilled was enough for Hairen to drink for a few months.

Although he was not from the same tribe, Halton still felt blood dripping from his heart, and looked at the few people who were splashing water, if he hadn't considered that he was weak and weak, he would have gone up and stabbed those losers to death.

Probably because the water was splashing too slowly, the green giant pushed away a few Bloodhoof people who were splashing water, and he didn't know what he was muttering, and after a few seconds, five or six stone and earth giants appeared out of thin air.

This time the water tank was changed, and the giant disliked the bucket being too slow.

Several stone giants lifted their water tanks and began to pour water on the green giants.

Hayden was secretly glad that he didn't go up and stab the gang of losers to death, or he estimated that he would be the one who died now, and with the hand that the green giant inadvertently revealed, it was estimated that he hadn't arrived yet, and now the corpse was almost cold.

Finally thinking about the giant and the losers, I came across a couple of dwarves feeding the ten griffins.

It's no wonder that the people in the western diocese who want to kill the Bloodhoof tribe every day feel that the griffins they have raised for several years are all cheap to the Bloodhoof tribe.

If the Bloodhoof Tribe develops in the future, I really thank Cardinal Lando.

Lord Lando is a good person, how much he has unconditionally contributed to the construction of the Bloodhoof Tribe.

Not to mention the Monster Crystal Nucleus, there are also magic props, and the most important thing is food, clothing, use, steel materials and ten griffins.

It is estimated that Lord Lando is not so good to his own father.

And not far from the griffin, hundreds of transparent glass bottles were neatly placed there.

Haldon knew the bottles, and just now, those bottles fell from the sky, fell to the ground without a sound, and began to explode, burn, and harvest lives.

At this time, several dwarves stood next to the bottle, whispering.

Hayden was a little far away, and he heard a few words intermittently.

"The power is still not enough, continue to condense, don't you see that there is still a living mouth, the next time he blew him up, we were scolded by the boss. . . ."

After saying that, several dwarves pointed at Heldon.

Helden was also a battle-tested barbarian warrior, but he suddenly felt that the camp of the Bloodhoof tribe was very cold, and everyone was full of deep malice towards him.

Until now, seeing the new chief of the Bloodhoof Tribe, Haldon had already put his posture as low as he could.

It's not because of how many beasts the Bloodhoof Tribe has, it's not because of how powerful the green giants are, and it's not because of how well-equipped the Bloodhoof Tribe is.

It's all this, just because a mischievous barbarian kid inspired him.

Just now, a minor child from the Bloodhoof tribe, after seeing himself and Fan Di, actually played tricks on them, although in the end the child was blown away by Babylon the Great.

The bear kid's method of playing tricks on them was very simple, which was to make a water balloon and smash it on Fan Di's head.

The water balloon was not in a fur pocket, nor did it fall out of the sky.

Rather, it is summoned。。。。。。。。

A barbarian child, through chanting magic, summons a water balloon.

Where the water balloon hits, Hairen doesn't care, even if it kills someone, he doesn't care.

What he cared about was that a barbarian child of the Bloodhoof tribe could actually use magic.

This is like a dwarf who uses strength to become a giant, so he can't figure it out.

Thinking of the Bloodhoof Tribe just now, a warrior used fighting spirit in battle.

What he saw in front of him made him feel that his three views had completely collapsed.

The dwarves, who had never been shy about the barbarians, were now equipping them with the Bloodhoof Tribe.

The unimaginably powerful Green Giants also seem to be serving in the Bloodhoof Tribe.

And that group of ferocious cubs that any tribe could only dream of, and they could be found everywhere in the camp.

And it seems that the tribesmen of the Bloodhoof tribe seem to dislike them very much, and the bloodhoofers hold the food one by one and kick the beast cubs to drive them away, only caring about bowing their heads and sneaking to eat themselves, as if they are deeply afraid of being snatched by the food in their hands by these cubs.

In a hurry, a few fierce beast cubs lay on the ground and only screamed.

Haydon's heart is dripping blood, and I rely on you. Mother, rely on you. Mother, if the big chieftain tribe has so many fierce beast cubs, don't him. The mother said that she was hungry for them, even if she sold them to her father and mother, she couldn't treat these cubs badly in the slightest.

What is this? This is a combat guardian beast that can become an elite warrior in a few years, not a stray kitten and a puppy, no, kittens and puppies are also treated better than these fierce beast cubs.

Not far away, there were two humans who were obviously aliens, divided into two camps, and seemed to teach the children something.

One was holding a staff, although it was sloppy, but it was obvious that it was an old man who was a magician.

One is holding a giant sword, his whole body is full of fighting energy, and he seems to be a warrior who is not low in rank.

In front of the scruffy magician, several children were chanting spells he did not understand, and a small water balloon appeared, and another child soared into the air.

Hayden felt that he had gone to the wrong place, this should not be the camp of the barbarian tribe, it should be the camp of the barbarian tribe. Mother's Human Mage Guild, it was the first time he had seen so many mages gathered together, although it was just a bunch of bear children.

There was also the human vindictive warrior, and a few barbarian children in front of him, holding a variety of weapons made of wood, were blindly comparing there.

The weapons are not strange, it is strange that they are more or less flashing with different colors on them.

The light is not strange, but the strange thing is that the meaning that those rays represent is vindictiveness.

All this is the main reason why Hayden is so respectful to Allen.

Although Hayden was only a messenger, he understood what everything in front of him meant to the 100,000 barbarian compatriots in the Great Wasteland.

Standing in front of the enigmatic Bloodhoof Chieftain, he stood in a camp full of miracles, and he bowed his proud head.

For the first time, apart from the Great Chief Manstein, he treated another person so respectfully.