187 Land Row (B)
"Your Excellency!" Hundreds of wolf-mounted warriors bowed to the minotaur warrior on their mounts. Allowing hundreds of wolves to ride salute is an honor that ordinary minotaur warriors are not qualified to enjoy at all. It seems that this minotaur warrior is not an ordinary minotaur yet, but a hero who can grow and upgrade - the minotaur chieftain.
"Tiny and fragile creatures, report your identity to me!" The Minotaur Chieftain's voice was like the thunder rolling in a storm, his voice felt like a giant war drum, and his eyes were like the king of beasts on the top of a mountain scanning ants.
"We are Terran merchants thousands of miles away, and we have the insignia of a regular caravan as a mark." Cook replied respectfully.
"The covenant with humanity, the orcs have not forgotten. Since you are allowed to walk in our territory, you must obey our rules, why did you hunt our people the day before yesterday? ”
The Minotaur Chief asked in a deep voice, "If that's the case, I, the Commander of the Praetorian Guard of the Principality of Orc Power, Querik, will let you lowly creatures understand what the wrath of the power race is!" This anger is enough to melt a covenant as old as the mountains of Hyjal. ”
"Listen to my explanation, my lord!" Old man Cook said: "We have no intention of hunting the members of the orc clan, it is really because the group of orc bandits led by a minotaur wanted to loot our caravan the day before yesterday, so we have to fight against it. They are clearly robbers, violating the covenant between the two tribes and plundering us, and we are only forced to fight back! ”
"I thought I was going to rob you, but it didn't turn out that I was looking for trouble." Zhang Yuan quietly squeezed his eyes at Li Jubing.
"Shut up!" The Minotaur Chief was furious and said, "Our Minotaur clan is very powerful, each of them is very precious, and the powerful warriors who belong to the kingdom have never disdained to be robbers. They are all elite warriors of the kingdom, each of them has been carefully trained, and now they are dead at your hands, how can you compensate us? ”
"Your Excellency!" One of Cook's retinues couldn't help but speak: "The demeanor of the nobility is not to oppress the weak, if you have to be so strong, we have nothing to do." ”
The puppet warriors on the ship all raised their steel fists in their hands, ready to make a move.
"Ignorant humans! Facing a powerful adversary without knowing how to show respect is enough ignorance to make you disappear into the vast wasteland! The Minotaur Warrior laughed angrily and reached out and pulled out a huge weapon, a giant totem pole.
As if carrying a toy, the Minotaur Chief patted the giant totem pole in the palm of his hand, and said: "The covenant of thirty years ago should now come to an end, I want to teach you a lesson, let you wake up, what is the invincible strength of the orc race." ”
Everyone was looking at the totem pole, thick and long, and huge. In everyone's eyes, there was a trace of panic that could not be concealed.
Except, of course, Zhang Yuan. Since he could still cultivate his fighting spirit in this world, in less than half a year, Zhang Yuan's fighting spirit was growing at a rapid rate. Zhang Yuan's strength at this time is no longer the time when he first came, and now when he faces the big bad wolf, I am afraid that he can kill it lightly.
At this time, he was imagining whether his strength could resist this minotaur chieftain, and at this time, he had the advantage of a strong fighting spirit, which made him full of the urge of an upstart. A pair of white and tender little hands held his hand tightly, and seeing Zhang Yuan's eager look, Li Jubing shook his head.
"Terrans from afar!" The Minotaur Chief looked coldly at Old Man Cook and said, "You are on a mission to prosper the economy, but that must also be premised on abiding by the laws of our country. We have no intention of breaking the covenant between the two races, which is an oath to the Supreme God. However, this horrific murder of a Minotaur warrior cannot be erased. I have spent three precious days on the plains in pursuit of you. However, we are also merciful, and now as long as you surrender two members of the Beast to apologize, and swear that nothing like this stupidity will happen again, I will assure you in the name of the Beast God that the matter will be written off. ”
"Just the two of them, how's that?" The Minotaur Chief smiled evilly, and pointed a thick finger at Zhang Yuan and Li Jubing.
Seeing that the other party wanted these two Night Elf people, Cook was silent.
"Fuck you!" When Zhang Yuan heard this, anger immediately surged into his head, and he blurted out and scolded.
Roar, this baby dragon is also "roaring" on Zhang Yuan's head, jumping on his feet, flapping his wings, shouting, and spreading joy.
"Vulgar sacrifice!" The minotaur chief let out a nasal voice in disdain, but the greed in his eyes became even more obvious. The orc wolf riders all looked at Zhang Yuan angrily, and the totem pole in the hand of the minotaur chief was pinched and squeaked.
Zhang Yuan met his gaze without fear, and his lazy gaze suddenly turned into a sharp lightning, and suddenly a spark burst out.
Old man Cook and the members of the caravan noticed Zhang Yuan's instantaneous change, and he secretly redefined the Night Elf. The Minotaur chieftain has a terrible eye, and that's because he is very strong. This night elf, who is said to be a sacrifice, is nothing unusual in terms of his words and deeds just now, but at this moment, he burst out with a completely different temperament and eyes, which makes people suddenly realize that everything in the past is just his disguise.
Could it be that it was really a powerful sacrifice? Everyone in the caravan thought.
"Terran!" The Minotaur Chief said coldly to Old Man Cook, "We have limited time, you must decide now!" "To 616161616161 or not to give?" A bone-chilling cold welled up on the Minotaur chieftain's face.
"This bull head is a bad scum." Zhang Yuan said to Li Jubing while hiding Li Jubing behind him. He really couldn't tell if these people from the Terran merchant group would give them away as gifts to quell his own disaster.
Roar stood on Zhang Yuan's head and fluttered his wings and leaped up, drawing a beautiful arc and jumping onto the bald head of the Minotaur Chief.
The minotaur chieftain's big bronze bell-like eyes looked upward, he didn't know why this little thing dared to jump on his head, he knew that he could pinch this baby dragon to death with a light pinch.
Roar cocked his tail and pointed his fat ass at the Minotaur Chieftain, then the chubby blue face took a breath. A yellow and foul-smelling object landed on the minotaur's bald head, and then roared and fled the crime scene like lightning and jumped onto Zhang Yuan's head.
"Wow~~!" The minotaur chieftain was humiliated by this, and he could no longer hold on. He shook off the dragon dung on his head, and then as if he had "gone berserk", he let out a tsunami-like roar and smashed out the totem pole in his hand. The huge totem pole with a "woo" sound of breaking the air came straight to Zhang Yuan's head.
The puppet warriors roared one by one, and the steel fists in their hands were also shot out in an instant, and the more than a dozen tower-like puppets near Zhang Yuan all held back their strength, and the steel fists carried "Bang! The whistling sound pierced the air and hit the totem pole head-on.
"Boom~~!" A fierce flash of sparks disappeared, and none of the dozen steel fists missed, all of them tied to the totem pole, and the totem pole was actually slammed to the side.
Li Jubing's body was spasming violently, so many puppet warriors who were stronger than the bear people, and the concentrated strength was only a draw with the minotaur chieftain, so how strong was the power of this minotaur chief!
Li Jubing's head was only blank, and he weakly let go of the hand that was holding Zhang Yuan. The Minotaur Chief let out a huge howl and grabbed the totem pole, he was three and a half meters tall, and his huge figure was clubbed in front of everyone.
"Minotaur, I surrender!" Zhang Yuan leaned at the feet of the Minotaur chieftain, full of flattering smiles, and kept nodding his head.