Chapter 41: The Maasai Tribe and the Patrol Captain White Bird

"Setus, weren't you exterminated, how did you survive? After a long journey, Orim has become a qualified chief, and asked with a blank face.

In the face of the sudden appearance of the Setus Warlock, Orem certainly did not think that he really came to him as a compatriot on the East Coast.

When his father was still alive, Orem had also heard his father talk about the Setus clan, and among them, the Setus Warlock, his father had emphasized, was a mysterious Setus who gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Ho ho ...... The Setus clan hasn't been wiped out, are you interested in coming to our base to take a look?" said the Setus Warlock, who was more than two meters above the ground, stroking his left arm, which was as dry as a deadwood scepter.

"Stab~" There was a sound of metal rubbing, and indeed Orem took out his long knife from the scabbard on his side.

The long knife was in his hands, and Orim said with a tense face, "What is your purpose?" ”

With Orem's movements, more than forty centaur warriors also took out their weapons and aimed them at the Setus Warlock, and as long as the chief gave the order, they would not hesitate to attack.

"Bang bang. Seitus Warlock Moore smiled and applauded.

"It's good, although it is on the verge of extinction, but the remaining flames are the most intense, as long as there is enough dry wood, it is easy to ignite a fire. ”

"Orim, then I'll be blunt, let's work together to build a new tribe, are you interested?" Moore finally fell from the sky, slowly walked in front of Orim, looked up at him quietly,

"How is it possible for different races to form tribes together? Are you kidding......" Orem shook his head.

"How could it be? You've been on the North Shore for so long, will there be fewer tribal camps built by different races here?"

"You centaurs are strong enough to serve as frontal warriors, and we Centurians are agile enough to assist in the dark. ”

"Centaurs and Setters are two races that can work together perfectly......" Moore said seriously.

"Actually, I've been following you for a long time, and I know that you are not in a desperate situation, and you will never agree to my proposal to cooperate. ”

"But today, you are cornered, and I have chosen a suitable target for attack, as long as you agree to join, the next thing you will face will not be extermination, but a new ......."

The words of Seth Warlock Moore made Orem fall into thought.

Under the blood moon, Orim struggled for a long time, and when he turned around, he saw the hopeful gaze in the eyes of the people behind him, and finally made up his mind.

"So, who will take the position of tribal chief?" asked Orim the key.

Seth Warlock Moore smiled: "To be honest, only eighteen of our Setus warriors have escaped, including me, there are only nineteen Setus, and none of them have a lord-level existence, so you can't hold the position of chieftain." ”

"Eighteen?" Orem frowned, feeling like he had been trapped......

The two clans that were driven out of the east bank by the Nightkin tribe were united on the north bank, and a few days later, relying on the elite of the centaur warriors and the secret magic of the Setus Warlocks, they successfully occupied a territory of more than 100 kilometers and established the Maasai tribe.

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Nightkin Camp.

The next morning, Shiratori woke up early and was led by a fish-man warrior to meet his patrolmen.

Ben Pol Napo divided the patrol of the Nightkin camp into two teams, one team was responsible for security around the camp, and the other team was responsible for the entire nightkin camp of more than 300 square kilometers of territory.

The team led by Shiratori is naturally the one with greater responsibility and is responsible for territorial vigilance.

As the patrol leader, Shiratori has fifteen members under his command.

Among the fifteen members were eight fish-man warriors, four gnoll-man archers, and one kobold warrior, one minotaur warrior, and one blue-catman warrior.

In order to ensure the safety and vigilance of the territory, the members of this team are all camp elites selected by Benpolnabo, and the three minotaurs, kobolds, and blue cats are the elites of their respective races.

Fifteen team members had also gathered at the entrance of the camp early, waiting for the arrival of the new captain.

Shiratori's height is considered to be fast in the development of small fishmen, and after stimulating the magic talent of 'Steel Wings', Shiratori soared to a height of one meter seven, but in front of this team member, Shiratori is still the shortest one.

The Minotaur warrior Niu Lie is the father of the family of three who escaped from the Kane Minotaur tribe, Niu Lie's height reached two meters four, the tallest among the patrol members.

Next, the height of the blue cat man warrior is one meter ninety-five, the height of the kobold warrior is one meter nine, the height of the eight elite fishman warriors is about one meter eighty-five, and the height of the four selected jackal archers is also one meter eight.

"Hmm...... Good morning everyone, I'm your new captain, Shiratori. Shiratori took a deep breath, came to the team, and introduced himself.

Unlike when facing naïve little fishmen, these fifteen team members are all mature and real warriors who have experienced the battle.

Shiratori admired the real warriors from the bottom of his heart and became their captain, and the young Shiratori felt an inexplicable heavy thing on his shoulders.

"I've seen Captain Shiratori!" The fifteenth patrol member gave Shiratori a lot of face, and gathered to say hello to Shiratori.

"Okay, then, who was the previous captain, come and tell me the steps of the patrol, and then we will start today's patrol mission. Shiratori spoke up.

Unlike when facing naïve little fishmen, these fifteen team members are all mature and real warriors who have experienced the battle.

Shiratori admired the real warriors from the bottom of his heart and became their captain, and the young Shiratori felt an inexplicable heavy thing on his shoulders.

"I've seen Captain Shiratori!" The fifteenth patrol member gave Shiratori a lot of face, and gathered to say hello to Shiratori.

"Okay, then, who was the previous captain, come and tell me the steps of the patrol, and then we will start today's patrol mission. Shiratori spoke up.

Unlike when facing naïve little fishmen, these fifteen team members are all mature and real warriors who have experienced the battle.

Shiratori admired the real warriors from the bottom of his heart and became their captain, and the young Shiratori felt an inexplicable heavy thing on his shoulders.

"I've seen Captain Shiratori!" The fifteenth patrol member gave Shiratori a lot of face, and gathered to say hello to Shiratori.

"Okay, then, who was the previous captain, come and tell me the steps of the patrol, and then we will start today's patrol mission. Shiratori spoke up. ()

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