"Old man! I'm not here to ask for food! I'm here to do business with you! Bazin grimaced, "I promise, you've never seen such a big snow ray!" ”

"Snowray?" Elken was stunned for a moment, "Girl, can you tell what is a snow ray and what is a snow monkey?" ”

"Your snow monkey is more than two meters tall?!" Bazin angrily grabbed the hem of the old man's robe and pulled it out.

Erken, who was staggered by the pull, staggered out of the curtain door, and his eyes were instantly attracted by the white mandrill corpse on the ground. But seeing that his face changed greatly, he broke away from Bazin's hand and threw himself on the mandrill's corpse, trembling several times before breaking the mandrill's lips. "White God! Oh my God, are the Bantu going to suffer another catastrophe?! Thirty years! Another thirty years! How did these thirty years go by so quickly! ”

Bazin looked at the old man in front of him, touched the cross behind his back, and then pulled it out, and a dark red ball of blood energy flew out of the cross directly, hitting the brown bear who was fighting with several Bantu warriors, completely imprisoning their movements.

Elken looked at Bazin blankly, "St... Paladin? ”

Bazin nodded solemnly, "I'm here to help you, so, the fur of this mandrill?" ”

Erken seems to have a backbone suddenly, "This kind of white mandrill that has lived for decades is usually not seen at all, and it is only at this time that they will run out of the mountains to attack humans, all to survive." Its fur, though not very good, is rare and comes with some magical abilities. If the Paladin-sama is willing to wait, I'm willing to help you get this fur for free. ”

Bazin frowned, she had low emotional intelligence, but she wasn't stupid. "Daddy, how long does it take to make fur?"

"It's cold here, so it will take at least a month for the nitrate to be ready." Elken stood up from the mandrill's carcass and replied.

"So, how long has it been since you last experienced a disaster?"

"The 30-year period is about to expire, probably either this year or next year. Patriarch Buwanga was gone six years ago, but the ancestors sent paladins as powerful as the patriarch at this critical moment, and perhaps, the Bantu people can still survive this catastrophe. The Priesthood's powerful medical and first-aid abilities are enough to allow the children of the clan to safely cross the Stroll Mountains. The anomalies of these beasts are a sign of calamity, and they want to store food and cross the death snow line of Stru. ”

"What kind of disaster is it? What makes you so scared? ”

"I don't know, but I think I'll find out soon." Elken smiled heartily. "I am 56 years old this year, when I was the best to fight, but I chose to abandon those old people with declining physical fitness, and climbed over the mountains to escape the disaster, this time I am not going to run, and the ancestors of the Bantu people, we were born in this snow-capped mountain, and we are buried here after death, which is also a blessing. But young people always have to flee here, and the Bantu people can't break the inheritance. Young man, maybe when I die, I will dream of the disaster I saw before I die, hehe. ”

Bazin didn't smile, she just nodded coldly, "It's hard to say if you can tell me what kind of disaster it is when you live, but I promise you won't tell me anything when you die, so let's try to live well." By the way, didn't you investigate the sites of the disaster? When you return to your mountains, don't you see what happened? ”

"I don't know about the disaster that is too far away, but when I was lucky enough to cross the Stru Mountains at the age of 32 and return to Mount Kanak, it was covered with snow, and there was no sign of life at all, and if it wasn't for the special terrain of the test bench, I don't think we Bantu would have recognized it as our Mount Kanak."

"Huh? You still have Mount Kanak in the true sense of the word, instead of going to that mountain range and calling it Mount Kanak? ”

"Ah, both of these statements are true, the mountain range we are in now is also called Mount Kanak, which is an auspicious word, meaning the land of blessings from our ancestors. However, only the strong who can walk through the trial table can become the elite warriors of the Bantu tribe and be blessed by the ancestors. ”

"Oh, I see." Bazin squinted at the Bantu warriors who had already done their jobs, "There are no elite warriors here, right?" ”

"Good eyesight." "The warriors who have been tested are now on the training bench, and you know, good soldiers are trained. If it weren't for Patriarch Buvanga's absence, Deputy Patriarch Orka would have gone to challenge the Proving Bench as well. ”

"Good soldiers are trained." Bazin muttered, thoughtful. Wang Mou also suddenly knew why the Bantu soldiers were so strong in combat. According to Bazin's memory, most of the imperial army was based on a military land system, with peasants in peacetime and non-commissioned soldiers in wartime, and they were not well trained. The reason why Hatton's Third Legion can compete with the more talented Dark Elf army is also because the Third Legion is one of the few armies that does not require soldiers to farm in logistics, and they have plenty of time to train, of course, this is what Hatton can only do with Hutton Marr as a backing for food production, and what they are fighting against is the Dark Elf army that was only formed during the war.

Helping Elken carry the body of the Snowball inside, Bazin took the bearskin coat that Elken handed him. Wang was also prompted to complete the task perfectly and got 30 credits. Bazin thanked him, ignoring Erken's retention, after all, Wang was already urging him to see Orka.

After Bazin stepped into the felt cloth room of the patriarch of Orka, which was even poorer than Erken's room, Wang couldn't help but sigh, whether it was Hatton as a general, Renault, Ursas, Modro as the leader of one party, or Orca in front of him now, it seemed that they were all free from the pursuit of material comforts, maybe only this leader could lead the tribe to survive in the chaotic Arad continent.

"Hello and welcome to Mount Kannack, my friend from outside! Thank you for saving the lives of my people. Seeing Bazin come in, Orka, who had been sitting at the table and talking to Pinocchius about something, got up, gave a chest salute, and then thanked him solemnly.

"It's a gesture." Bazin returned a court nobility salute, "What about Baccarena?" ”

"I sent her back, and Patriarch Orka has already called for someone to take care of her."

"I see, then, has Patriarch Orka already told you about Shalan's whereabouts?"

"Well, Mentor Sharan is now in the depths of the Trial Table, which is inaccessible and a place to recuperate, and of course, can help the Bantu warriors who have survived the Trial Bench to recover from their injuries."

"So does the Orka patriarch know the name of the human soothsayer who is with Sharan?" Bazin asked such a question at Wang Feng's suggestion.

"She claimed to be Alice and asserted that I would die young. Hehe, I'm 24 years old this year, and two years won't be too young. Orka, who had a delicate face but was dressed in a rough leather coat, smiled softly. Perhaps her prophecy was correct. You see, we did meet the wounded paladin, as she had predicted, and my brother was persuaded by her to think that running away was not the way to go, and was ready to find new strength to solve the plight of the Bantu once and for all. I don't have my brother's talent, I don't have his strength, and if he were here, I'm afraid the tragedy of Bacarena wouldn't have happened..."

"No one knows that the accident and tomorrow will come first." Bazin was relieved, "So, where is that godlike prophet?" I really want her to give me a divination. ”

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