210 Hordes of Robber Lords (Part I)

At the mouth of the cave stood four Tuskar wizards with walrus-like looks and a pair of long teeth, they were of low stature, with chubby heads and big bulging eyes.

They were all dressed in shabby leather robes, and each of them had a wooden stick in his hand. Looking at their outfits and weapons, they were not as good as the beggars they encountered in the Wind Whispering Tribe that day. But the momentum is completely different, their eyes are very unique, that is a kind of eyes that will not forget jì at a glance, that is a kind of eyes that will never give in. They are the Tuska people, a race with relatively small numbers but not bad fighting power.

Although the Tuskar tribe is a race that hunts whales and lives on the seashore, the invasion of the Burning Legion has disrupted the Tuskar into a wandering race spread across the continent. Now this sea race lives in the Gobi, which is not far from the Feimao River.

Several Tuskal's expressions were very stern, and when they saw a beautiful priestess appearing here in a separate crowd, and behind him there was a robber lord with a small pet standing on his shoulder, and the huge contrast made them all a little dumbfounded.

"What can you say to us?" Li Jubing's face was frosty, and his eyes slowly swept over the group of wasteland natives holding sticks.

"You have no right to drive us away! We've been living here for a long time! Tuskar, the tusk of a Tuskal wizard on the other side, spoke, angry. As soon as Tuscal Wizard's tusk spoke, Li Jubing knew what was going on.

"Within the five hundred miles of the Flying Leaf Territory, all of them belong to the rule of Baron Zhang Yuan of the Night Elf Kingdom! No one will drive you away! Li Jubing turned his head and glared at Yin Yang Mei and said, "Why are you driving them away?" ”

The Northern Yellow Forest Banshees and the Dwarf Spear Forest Banshees of the Yin Yang Forest Banshee Clan, despite their stature, are shorter than other forest Banshee tribes, but they are actually very aggressive races. However, their aggressiveness is completely different from the aggressiveness of puppet warriors. They like to fan the flames and quarrel. But often after spraying stars for a long time, it really can't fight.

The banshees of the Northern Yellow Forest and the banshees of the dwarf spear forest are born to belong to the type that they don't have the courage to, but they bully and bully others with the power of many foxes and fake tigers.

In fact, these vassals didn't want to drive these four Tuskal tribes away, the key was that the cave was well-lit and relatively gentle, these guys wanted to grab it and pat the hostess's ass, who knew that one guy slapped the horse's leg.

Seeing the proprietress open her mouth and scold, a group of vassals immediately shrank their necks, and the arrogance just now disappeared in an instant.

"Your Excellency, are you indigenous here? They are all members of the big family of the Feiye Territory, I bothered you for my vassals, and I am sorry first" Li Jubing looked at this group of uncompetitive vassals, sighed, and quickly apologized to these Tuskal clans first.

"Miss, when did this become your territory? Who are you? Several white-skinned Tuskar people were very kind when they saw the two beautiful and dazzling noble women, and their tense momentum suddenly eased.

"Go back and take care of the pigs and deer." Li Jubing said to the vassal clan behind him, and the banshees of the Northern Yellow Forest shrugged their shoulders and walked away.

"My husband-sama is the Night Elf Kingdom Night Elf Divine Sacrifice Zhang Yuan, and under the edict of the temple and the kingdom, he became the lord here. Rest assured! Since you are not slaves, there is no one to drive you away. Although Li Jubing seems to be weak on the outside, she is actually very strong and full of justice on the inside, and what she is most unaccustomed to is bullying others.

"There are a lot of caves here, and you can continue to live here. Today's incident is just a misunderstanding. "Li Jubing also knows that Feiye has a minimum population limit of 1,000 people, so of course he has to help keep the original people here.

"Since the fiefdom of Feiye already belongs to Baron Zhang Yuan. Therefore you will also be his people, subject to his dominion. Li Jubing said, adding an explanation.

"I'll go get a pen and paper and help you register." Li Jubing nodded to a few Tuskar clansmen.

"Ahem" There was a coughing sound in the cave, and a short, round body slowly walked out of the cave, lifted the rattan curtain and walked out.

"Tuskal chieftain?" Li Jubing looked at the short and fat figure in surprise at the same time, and exclaimed.

The setting sun reflected on this smooth bald head from the side of the loess Gobi, on his wrinkled face, there was a pair of small eyes that shone with cold light, and the corners of his mouth were a pair of walrus tusks, and the momentum exuded from his whole body showed the strength of the opponent's eighth-level demonic beast.

"Chief!" Several Tuskar warriors armed with clubs at the entrance of the cave bowed down and saluted respectfully.

"I didn't expect to meet my fellow Night Elves on the Egyptian Plains." The short, chubby guy touched a few of his sparse whiskers and smiled, "Yes, I'm the chief of the Tuskar clan, and the Kuran walrus from Tuskal greets the Night Elf noblelady. ”

"Although our Tuskal clan is sparsely populated, we are also amphibious, but I am full of curiosity about this lady." The Tuskal Kuran walrus humbled down and stretched out his hand to invite Li Jubing into the cave.

This cave is not big, Li Jubing and Li Jubing have to bend over, and there are several goat skulls with animal oil on the winding road, illuminating the space inside. Rows of hollowed-out wood pots adorn the humble cave with clusters of new greenery.

"The mountain range of Hyjal Mountain is the battlefield of the Great War of the Ancient Gods and Demons, which I picked up from a barren hill, hehe" Tuskar raised the helmet in his hand and said, "I guess it's the general's helmet, I used it to make pots and flower pots." ”

Roar swaggered and waved its wings and came in, the hole was too small for Fervor to enter, so it came in on its own, jumped directly on the table, sniffed and looked at the old man Tuskar.

"It's a cute little thing." The old man Tuskal trembled and fumbled for some dragon fruits from the wooden box behind him, and the old man smiled and handed them to Roar.

"It's we who disturb your peaceful life, Elder." Li Jubing stood up embarrassedly.

"Young man, it doesn't matter." The old man waved his hand, beckoned her to sit down, and said, "Once upon a time, I was the chief of a Tuskar tribe and a wizard. But now, I'm just an old man in a foreign land. There is no need to give me too much humility. ”

"Why do you live in such a desolate place?" Li Jubing was a little moved.

"We are wandering wizards, those who need to lend a helping hand in the danger of others, and we will not be stingy with our only ability." The Walrus Kuran nodded and said, "After coming to the Hyjal Mountain Range, I was unable to walk and broke away from the large army due to my slow movement and lack of food. With a few male wizards who were willing to follow me, he left the team to continue the trek, and finally had to settle on this loess Gobi by himself. ”

"These are all my wizard apprentices." The Kuran Walrus of Tuskar pointed to a few of the five Tuskal Wizards who had folded their knives back into their arms and said, "They are all Tuskar Wizards, the last Tuskar Wizards in the Night Elf Kingdom. ”

"It turned out to be the Tuskal Wizards." Li Jubing nodded suddenly in realization, these people turned out to be the famous Tuskal wizard.

"The Tuskal Wizard is very powerful, and a Tuskal Wizard can even heal an army. However, we did not like war, so we could only spend the rest of our lives in the desolate steppes, not daring to enter the confines of the city. The worry is that our Tuskal Wizard Clan is officially known by the Night Elves, and is forcibly recruited by the Night Elves to fight a foreign war. Since the two little girls have a special relationship with the lord, I, the old Tuska, have to sell this old face. Originally, we thought that we would continue to wander to find the next place to anchor, but thanks to the moon god of the night, I actually met a kind lady. Old man Tuskal laughed.