More than a hundred beast elves, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, stood in the wind, looking at Alan at the gate of the camp at a loss.

As Edward had promised Allen, perhaps by coincidence or for some other reason, the hundred-plus beast elves and Helenlena had traveled from the Imperial City of Shabak to the legendary barbarian camp.

I have to say that although Edward is a Beamon orc, he is indeed a high-ranking nobleman who does what he says.

The beast elves are a people of suffering, the product of the irresponsible aristocracy of the nobles of the royal city of Shabak.

There is no history, no civilization, and no freedom.

As if they were really abandoned by the elven goddess, the beast elves were ruthlessly deprived of even the right to conceive offspring.

Looking at these beast elf girls standing helplessly in the wind, Allen's heart twitched fiercely, compared to Tilda and them, these beast elves were not only thin, but also yellow, and the long hair that should have been soft was also very boring, which was obviously caused by long-term malnutrition.

Tilda and the girls under her command have been adopted by Mourinho since they were children, although they have no freedom and discrimination in the army, but at least they have no worries about food and clothing, in addition to stepping on the battlefield, Mourinho has also ensured their most basic material life.

But these beast elf girls who came from Shabak obviously have no human rights since they were born, and although they don't have to fight, they have also suffered more unfair treatment, and their experience is even more tragic than that of Tilda and others.

Walking in front of the beast elves, Alan showed a smile, and pointed to the entrance of the camp behind him in a gentle tone and said: "In the future, this is your home, and everyone in it will be your brother in the future, go in children." ”

It stands to reason that Eren is not much older than these beast elves, but seeing the pitiful appearance of these beast elf girls, a desire for protection arises spontaneously.

Alan blamed himself a little, he knew that Edward was so irresponsible and let these beast elves come on foot, and he had already sent someone to set up a portal to pick them up.

A group of beast elves glanced at the camp behind Eren with some fear, still hesitating.

They didn't know why they had come all the way from the Imperial City of Shabak to this great wasteland, they only knew that three days ago, the High Priest of the Crown ordered them all to be gathered, and then sent them out of the Imperial City of Shabak, and the Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guard took them to the north side of the Savage Ancient Plains and left.

And there were many twists and turns along the way, bad weather conditions, cold winds, endless yellow sand, etc., all of which caused a lot of disturbance to their itinerary.

Unlike Tilda, these beast elves are not warriors and have no training.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of more than a hundred barbarians to protect them and give them clean water and food, perhaps they would have perished in the Great Wasteland.

When they finally reached their destination, the barbarians who protected them stayed away, as if the Bloodhoof Tribe were a terrifying place.

The barbarians who protect them call themselves the Blood Serpent Tribe, and their size is the same as the Bell Bears in Beamon, riding the Wasteland Wolves to defend them from the wind and sand, and there have been many Green Goblin bandits in the Great Wasteland, all of whom have been killed by these strong barbarians.

However, when so many strong barbarian warriors were about to reach the Bloodhoof Tribe, they retreated far away, as if this was the Longtan Tiger's Den.

If it weren't for these barbarian warriors of the Blood Serpent Tribe, perhaps they wouldn't have been able to cross the Great Wasteland.

"Tilda!" Seeing the fearful faces of these beast elves, Alan shouted into the camp behind him, and after a few breaths, Tilda and several beast elves ran out with excited expressions.

Alan knew that Tilda hadn't come out to greet their companions in the first place, precisely because he didn't want to face a few high-ranking elven emissaries at the gate of the camp.

Tilda and her group of beast elf girls can be said to be very, very popular in the camp, and whether it is a few old guys in the tribe or these barbarian old ladies, they are all some mouthless doors, although Alan deliberately concealed the arrival of these high-ranking elves, but Tilda and they still knew the intention of these high-level elf messengers.

The elves have believed in the elven goddess since birth, and the beast elves are no exception, but the tragic experience in Shabak makes them extremely inferior, thinking that they are unclean and unworthy of believing in the elven goddess, especially when they meet the superior elves, they will have a strong sense of gap from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, Alan was very considerate of them, so he did not notify Tilda to greet these beast elves who came from Shabak as soon as possible, for fear of being embarrassed to meet these high-ranking elves at the gate of the camp, especially if these high-level elves also wanted to get rid of Tilda and the others as soon as possible.

Seeing that these beast elves outside the camp hesitated, Alan had no choice but to call Tilda.

After seeing Tilda come out, these yellow-faced and thin-skinned beast elves obviously knew her, and they surrounded Tilda in an instant.

Tilda, who wept bitterly, shushed and asked for warmth, and then brought the poor girls into the camp.

Before entering the camp, Tilda and a few long-legged girls took a deep look at the high-ranking elves at the door, and their expressions were inexplicable.

Alan sighed slightly, it seems that Tilda and the others still have the idea of recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors, even if the other party wants to execute them.

During this period, the elven envoys of several Star Great Forest were all watching coldly, neither stopping nor making a sound.

"It's kind of eye-catching." Alan snorted coldly and beckoned into the distance.

Billy led a group of warriors from the Blood Serpent tribe to ride the Wasteland Wolves from a distance.

After seeing Allen, Billy bowed his head respectfully and said, "Chief Bloodhoof, your guests happened to pass by my tribe after entering the Great Wasteland, so I escorted them all the way here with my tribal warriors to ensure that your guests arrive safely. ”

Alan looked at Billy, who looked like a thin bamboo pole, smiled and patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Is the injury healed?" ”

He was still a little strange, he hadn't seen him for a long time, but Billy was not only very polite today, but he also spoke more and more like a Terran.

Billy nodded, and said with some shame, "Thank you to the Holy Light Priest in your tribe for treating my injuries. ”

After speaking, Billy looked at several elven messengers and said again: "Just now, these elves tried to approach your guests several times, but they all drove away the warriors of my tribe, do you need me and the warriors to drive them out of the Great Wasteland?" ”

"I haven't seen you for a few months, how do you seem to be a different person." Alan smiled and continued: "Since you're here, go in and say hello to Old Zach Chief." ”

"Good, good, good!" Flattered, Billy entered the camp with his warriors.

For Billy, and even for any barbarian tribe in the wasteland, the Bloodhoof tribe is the pilgrimage of the Savage Ancient Plains, although it is still a barbarian tribe, but it has its own civilization and culture, and on the Great Wasteland, and even on the continent of San Cassis, the only statue of the great god Kakaru stands in the center of the Bloodhoof camp.

Even if he was the chief of the four major tribes, he still regarded it as a great honor to enter the Bloodhoof Camp.