Vitruvius had no intention of answering the question of the young patriarch of the Warsong tribe.

He picked his troll nose to himself, popped out a lump of boogers at random, and then looked at the small waterfall spewing out of the cliff wall, and said with a regretful face: "This method of yours can only come in and not go out." ”

Rogge, the head of the explosion, asked again with an angry face: "Did you listen to my question?" ”

The corners of Vitruvius's mouth cracked a playful smile, glanced at Rogge, the explosive head, and said lightly: "Are you learning other people's routines?" ”

"What did you say?"

"I've learned to be stupid."

"Say it again!"

"Stupid!"

This is really tolerable, which is unbearable, the explosive head Rog pulled out the battle axe directly from his waist, viciously at Vitruvius, and threatened: "There is a kind of you say again." ”

Seeing this, Vitruvius swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened his throat, and then said again in a straight tone: "You are an idiot. ”

Exploding Head Rogge's eyes widened in anger at first, and then narrowed again in an instant.

This male troll is simply fearless, either of great strength or of astonishing status, in short, it is not easy to match.

"Hey...... Hahahaha. Exploding Rogge looked up to the sky and laughed.

"This brother's evaluation is very pertinent, I am really stupid and naïve sometimes, I don't know what the relationship between my brother's surname and His Royal Highness Adele is?" Exploding Head Rogge suddenly turned into a laugh.

The facial expression is really free, and it changes when it is said.

Vitruvius did not answer, his eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

……

If this wasn't the Troll Camp of the Amani Empire, Rogge the Explosive Head would have directly pulled out a short-handled battle axe and started fighting, but at this moment he had to refrain from it, after all, this was someone else's territory.

The two of them fell silent again, their eyes flickering.

The silence was quickly broken, and it was a third person who broke it, and that person was none other than Her Highness Adele.

On the attic next to the bathing pool, a friendly female voice came out.

"How's the washing, honey? Get dressed and come with me to my father. ”

Vitruvius replied in a nonchalant tone, "Wash it up, let's go." ”

The attic door opened, and Adele, dressed up, appeared in front of the two of them.

Adele walked up to Vitruvius affectionately, took the initiative to take Vitruvius's hand, and looked at Rogge, the explosive head, with the eyes of a beggar.

"Honey, where did this orc garbage come from?"

"His filthy blood was stained with the waterhole."

"Are the troll guards out there eating dry food?"

"Someone! Blasting this man out of here. Adele, who frowned slightly, was ready to order the troll guards to drive this orc out directly.

"Wait."

Vitruvius raised his hand to stop Adele's order, and asked an irrelevant sentence: "Do I need to bring some gifts for the first time I see your father?" ”

Adele covered her mouth and said coquettishly: "No need, I told my father about you a long time ago, besides, ......"

Adele twisted Vitruvius's arm and whispered, "Besides, what can you get out?" ”

Vitruvius didn't think so, and he pouted at the thin man with the explosive head and said, "No, this is the gift?" ”

"Honey, are you crazy, he's just a filthy orc."

"Hey, hey, hey...... According to the routine, he should have a gift ready to deliver to the door soon. Vitruvius's words had just fallen.

A troll guard rushed in from outside and reported to His Highness Adele: "Just now, the general of the Warsong Tribe, Gaoli, has come to give a generous gift, hoping that Miss Adele will raise her noble hand and forgive his nephew Rogge for his reckless and rude actions. ”

The troll guard raised his hand and pulled out a red gift slip.

Adele took the gift list, looked at it carefully, and was also slightly shocked.

1,000 units of gold.

20 units of gems.

20 units of crystals.

20 units of mercury.

20 units of sulfur.

These are extremely important resources for the development of the tribe.

After reading it, Adele handed the gift list to Vitruvius.

Vitruvius had no idea about these resources at all, and he knew that they were valuable just by looking at Adele's cautious look.

So Vitruvius smiled and nodded, "This is the first meeting gift I prepared for your father. ”

Adele looked happy between her eyebrows.

"Okay, let's go see my father." Adele pulled Vitruvius and left.

Only a green-skinned orc warrior with a bitter face was left behind.

……

Adele took Vitruvius and flew to a large tent made of Kodo hides on the Bluff of Thunder.

Thunder Cliff is a gathering place for the Minotaur clan, and this time the Minotaur clan took the initiative to provide the venue opened by the Tribal Wizard Academy, so the young people of all races in the orc world gathered at the bottom of the Thunder Cliff.

As the first dean of the academy, the great witch doctor Akale naturally has a set of independent large Kodo beast tents for his research, study, and daily life.

In the tent was a tall, thin troll witch doctor, dressed in a sky-blue robe, with slightly pale hair, strong spirits, and piercing eyes, who greeted Adele and Vitruvius at the door early.

When Adele came with Vitruvius, the troll witch doctor's serious face bloomed with a friendly smile from the elders.

He smiled as he looked at Adele and Vitruvius, the troll witch doctor beside him.

Adele pointed to the troll witch doctor in sky blue robes with some shyness, and said to Vitruvius, "This is my father, the Grand Witch Doctor Akalai. ”

Then she pointed to Vitruvius and said, "Father, this is the troll witch doctor Vitruvius I mentioned to you. ”

The great witch doctor Akale, except for a sky blue robe, has no decoration, has a simple temperament, and his appearance is ordinary, and it is not at all obvious that he has a very strong prestige in the orc world.

He looked at Vitruvius with admiration and exclaimed, "Very well, you are a brave troll. ”

Vitruvius responded with a smile, showing his loyal and honest nature.

Seeing Vitruvius' stunned expression, Adele twisted his shoulders in shame.

Vitruvius was in pain, and then he remembered something, so he hurriedly took out a red gift slip from his space pocket and handed it to the great witch doctor Akale.

Akale took the gift list, glanced at it slightly, then put it away with a smile and set it aside.

The great witch doctor Akale, even with his rickety body, was half a head taller than his daughter Adele, he stretched out a broad troll hand and patted Adele's shoulder: "This kid's problem is not serious, I will help him solve it." ”