Chapter 269: The Monkey Patrolling the Mountains
On the other side, Philip finally got Arthur and his companions after signing a series of unequal treaties.
Although I don't know what happened to its mother, Phantom, after all, no matter how powerful his ability is, it is impossible for the unicorn to really speak.
But from Arthur's low and sad look, he more or less guessed some truth, and I am afraid that it was not a pleasant answer, and it had something to do with the steppe wolf.
Murphy and the people of the Lunbo clan became full-time horse breeders, taking good care of this group of tsundere and sensitive unicorns.
The only fly in the ointment is that Miss Natalie is in a mood and seems to be very disgusted with Arthur.
This surprised Philip a little, although he looked down on Arthur's timidity and laziness, after all, he was of noble blood, and he may not have the dirty idea of matching the two beasts.
But the harsh reality gave him a heavy punch, and Natalie was firmly nailed to Philip's three meters, kicking and biting violently as soon as Arthur approached, as if she had seen an enemy.
Arthur didn't have any eyesight, but was a little curious about the beautiful unicorn girl, and from time to time he came over with a late-ripening fruit or a green leaf that had not yet withered and yellowed, and then was ruthlessly driven away, and he was tired of it.
This made Philip on the side bend down with a smile, and gently encouraged Natalie in her ear: Yes, just do it, our girl's family has to be reserved, let's shame it, in exchange for a proud sneeze of the unicorn girl.
The final candidate for entering the mountain has been chosen, a total of ten people, Chand and Duke must be on the list, and there are several other awakened ones, and Adams is left at the bottom of the mountain to be considered a strategy.
The only two non-awakened people in the ten-member delegation were Duke and Julian, Duke naturally needless to say, and Julian, since entering this mountain, Philip felt more and more that he could not live without him.
Maybe his skill tree is really wrong, if he specializes in cooking, he can completely make a name for himself in the entire southeastern province.
After climbing on the rugged mountain road for half a day, through one black forest after another, at Arthur's exclamation, a black shadow suddenly shot from the mountain.
Philip and the others hurriedly dodged, and the black shadow smashed on the ground with a dull sound.
It turned out to be a thick log, stuck diagonally into the ground, blocking their way.
Everyone looked up and saw a huge monkey swinging in the tree, and despite the dense black forest, it did not touch a single branch, which was amazing with its dexterity.
Chand consciously held his shield to protect Philip behind him, and Arthur seemed to be in a sense of victory, with his two front hooves pounding on the ground.
Just when everyone was about to shoot down this big monkey, suddenly this monkey actually spoke, speaking very quickly, and it was plausible with the lingua franca, and Qian De and the others couldn't understand it.
Only Philip lamented how important it was to be well-read and knowledgeable in a language, because the monkey spoke Guwardian and pronounced it very authentically.
And, it's not a monkey.
When this monkey, no, this strange man deftly flipped a few times in the air and stood firmly twenty meters in front of them, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
"I'll go, the monkey gets dressed. "This is Chand.
"I'll go, this monkey is so big, I don't know if it's good or not. "This is Julian.
"Shhh "This is Arthur.
"I'm going, Monkey King?" this is Philip.
It's no wonder that Philip thinks so, because the old brother in front of him looks too much like the down-and-out appearance of the Monkey King in his previous life.
It is about 1.8 meters, and the whole face is covered with thick golden long hairs except for a small area of eyes, nose and mouth.
Even though the temperature is around freezing, he is simply wearing a leather jacket, and it looks like a complete beast skin, brown and black.
The exposed skin is also covered with a layer of long golden hair, which looks like a fur coat is worn underneath.
There is also a black headband tied around the door of the head, which binds the excess hair so as not to block the eyes.
The only thing that displeased Philip was, what about the tail?
He searched repeatedly for a long time and didn't find it, and was cut by Yajiro Guard?
He and Chander looked at each other, and the Alpine Ward Clan looked like this, didn't they all say that they were giants with an average height of more than two meters two?
Chand shook his head and said he didn't know either, first time I met.
The strange man held on to the thigh-thick log, lifted it lightly with one hand, pulled it out of the soil, and played with it casually in his hand.
This light-weight appearance made Qian De even more vigilant, although he could barely do it, but if he didn't launch the awakening, he would definitely not be able to do it so easily.
The strange man let out a burst of Tulu Tulu words again, and there was a warning look on his face.
Philip understood, presumably "This is private territory, no approaching is allowed".
So he also explained in Old Waldy: "We have no ill will, the steppe people from the east have invaded this mountain, and we have come to take refuge and hope to find our way home." ”
The weirdo understood, and seemed surprised that someone could understand him, but the question is that if people don't understand, what's the use of what you just said so much.
"The steppe people are on the east side of the mountain, they can't come, you are lying. Get out of here, or you're welcome. He said dismissively.
Philip continues: "It took them ten years to chisel down that mountain, and now the whole south of the Black Forest is full of their people. ”
But Mr. Weirdo still looks like I'm smart, you're lying, you can't fool me, baring your teeth, showing bright red teeth, looking more like a monkey.
Philip had a bit of a headache, and he was not in a good position, he fell into a strange circle where Xiucai met soldiers and couldn't be explained.
This Monkey King seems to be a bit of a two-pole, stunned, no matter how he explains gently, in short, he looks like a cow.
There was no way, the original plan was invalidated, so I had to go on.
He untied the sword on his body, threw it to Chande, then took off his helmet, took five steps forward, and beckoned to Sun Wukong.
When he saw his long white and blonde hair, the strange man was obviously stunned for a moment, but when he saw Philip's handsome face, the facial features on his face were twisted together, and his eyes became hideous.
Before Philip could utter a defiant word, the strange man threw down the log in his hand and threw himself at him, his fighting spirit surging with a surging spirit.
Philip, who was smooth sailing, thought that the strange man opposite was very powerful, otherwise he would not be worthy of such a stylish style, but he still underestimated his opponent, and he was knocked away with a face.
The power of the strange man's hands is so great that Philip feels that he is not facing a dwarf who is less than 1.9 meters, but a condensed version of a bear beast.
The opponent's fist seemed to be able to tear through the air, and he made a loud explosion, and he only felt a huge force coming from his arm, and the scene in front of him quickly retreated, and then his back hit the tree.
This paid off, Philip, who was so embarrassed for the first time in his life, didn't care whether it was fair or unfair, and immediately opened his awakening, raising all the amplitudes to four times the highest.
In the past two years, he has been working hard and persistently, so that his own attributes have steadily increased, and his bearing capacity has also increased a lot.
Sure enough, this time the contest between the two sides was evenly matched, you came and I added fists and feet, and the whole woods of chickens, flying dogs, jumping people and horses turned over.
In terms of strength, he was slightly stronger than the opponent's line, and his speed was twice as high, and soon Philip had the absolute upper hand.
Especially with anticipation, you can often avoid the opponent's fist when you are at the last moment, and you can also calmly counterattack back.
It's just that this kid is like copper skin and iron bones, and the fierce fist smashed on his body, which can only make him grin slightly, and then continue to attack as if nothing happened.
Although it was a bit embarrassing, the battle was still stalemate, and it was easy to tell the winner until the last moment.
Qian De and the others, who were watching the battle, widened their eyes, this was the first time they had seen a young man who could match Philip, still a monkey.
The more frightened Philip became, the more he fought, slowly figured out some rules, this strange man obviously had no systematic combat training, his moves were chaotic and free, and he did everything he wanted, but he was fast and fast.
He also felt that there was no awakened spiritual fluctuation on the person opposite, and he didn't know whether he didn't awaken or deliberately didn't use it.
But he came today with a mission, and the first level was so difficult, God knows what else was going on.
So having made up his mind, he began to set up a set, intending to solve it quickly.
After a few entanglements between the two sides, he deliberately sold a flaw, revealing the empty seat in his chest, and the strange man was really fooled, and smashed it with a punch.
Philip grabbed his wrist and dragged him back, causing him to lose his balance and lean in on him.
Just as he wanted to give the other party an over-the-shoulder throw, the strange man instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and the whole person smashed into his arms like a cannonball, his legs wrapped around his waist, and his hands tightly locked his neck.
Philip could have done what he wanted, and since he almost capsized in the gutter during the championship game, he really learned the world's grappling skills for a while.
After gaining the upper hand, he had a small poke from his elbow, which happened to be three inches below the weirdo's ribs, causing him to let out half of his breath.
Then he made a half-circle with his left hand, freed his entire left arm from the other's embrace, and took advantage of the situation to clamp his head under his armpit and threw it to the ground.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the strange man quickly let go of his legs and was about to kick over.
This played into Philip's heart, and he thrust his left leg between his legs, and with a slight part, the strange man lost his balance and fell down.
Philip twisted his arm, lifted his waist and rolled one leg around his shoulder, pinning his neck.
The other leg cooperated to control his body, and his arms were tightly grasped with both hands, and he was raised back to stretch his abdomen, and a beautiful cross pinned down the weirdo there.
Despite the oddity's desperate struggles, Philip's weight, strength, and heavy armor left him helpless, and he could only curse and shout loudly.
After a few moments, he stopped struggling, and Philip didn't want to really hurt him, so he let go.
But he rubbed his neck, unconvinced, ran back to pick up his log, and grinned at Philip defiantly, meaning let's play with weapons.
Philip had no choice but to take back his broadsword from Chand, he didn't want to bully him, but since he asked for it, it would be better for him.
Sure enough, the log, which is more than three meters long and has the thickness of a calf, has a bit of the smell of a golden hoop stick in the hands of the strange man.
I saw him rush in front of Philip with a tiger jump, and the thick log smashed in front of him with the sound of billowing wind.
Philip didn't dodge, and if he wanted to subdue this weirdo, he had to show some real skills, and the broadsword made a half-circle in his hand, and he met the log hard.
The sharpness of a legendary weapon is not something that can be matched by a single log, even if its original wood is known for its hardness.
After two or three evenly matched slashes, the strange man shouted excitedly, meaning to come again, but he didn't notice that the log in his hand had been cut in the same place by Philip every time, and at least a third of it had been cut off.
When he smashed down the mountain again, Philip quietly used a sticky move, and the broadsword stuck to the log, and the strange man on the opposite side felt that he couldn't hold the log in his hand and fell down sharply.
He hurriedly hugged the log, and at the same time strained his legs to steady his body, but it was enough for Philip to slash twice more at that opening at a rapid pace.
Just when the strange man thought that Philip's trick had stopped, with the last collision, the log in his hand snapped in two with a single click and flew out.
The broadsword in Philip's hand slashed at his head with a cold edge, and the strange man closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
But after a moment, he felt no pain, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the broadsword had stopped less than five centimeters in front of him, and Philip was looking at him with a victorious smile.
The strange man was annoyed and ashamed, feeling humiliated, and pounced again, regardless of whether he had a weapon in his hand or not.
Philip frowned, feeling that this man really didn't know what to do, so he didn't care about it, and put his broadsword on the ground and fought with him.
This time, Philip didn't hold back any more, and unleashed a trace of divine punishment to cover the thick fist and smash it into the strange man's body.
The strange man only felt that his head suddenly dizzy, and his whole body stiffened, although he recovered quickly, but he was no longer as fierce as before.
Sure enough, every time Philip's fist smashed on him, he would pause for a moment, unable to distinguish between reality and dream, and a smell of despair gradually permeated his heart.
Chand looked at the strange man's increasingly clumsy figure and confused expression on his face, but he laughed gloatingly in his heart.
He once asked Philip to use this trick on him when he was practicing with him out of curiosity, and the result made him regret it a lot, and he definitely didn't want to taste it again because of the desperate taste of soul shock.
The strange man's movements became slower and slower, and he could not keep up with Philip's movements at all, and the latter withdrew the power of divine punishment and used his grappling skills again.
Two minutes later, the strange man was once again locked by Philip's head and right arm, and he lay on the ground and howled unwillingly.
If nothing else, this vigorous vitality alone is by no means something that ordinary human beings can do.
At this moment, a shout came from above the forest: "Ale, don't mess around, the guests have already shown mercy, hurry up and take the guests up the mountain." ”
And it's the standard continental lingua franca, although the pronunciation sounds a little strange.
Philip and the others turned their heads to look, only to see a giant man of two meters and three meters walking down, looking at everyone with a broad smile, especially on Philip's white and blonde hair.
"I am Ivan, the leader of the Sunset Tribe, and welcome you, my friends. "The giant man was big enough to fit two Philips, and his grandfather Brad was like a black bear meeting his relative, a North American brown bear, in front of him.
Philip hurriedly returned the salute according to aristocratic etiquette.
Ivan glared at Ale, who was still muttering, and the strange man seemed to be afraid of him, so he drooped his head and reluctantly made a gesture of please to Philip and the others.
Walking up the mountain path with steps paved with logs, Philip briefly explained his intention to come here.
Ivan smiled and said kindly: "We already know about the steppe people, and the animals in the mountains have been anxious recently, and many of them have come from the east.
But now that you're here, you're safe, take a rest here, drink some wine to warm up, and talk about the road. ”
Philip didn't want to force anything more, nodded his thanks, and obeyed his arrangement.
Besides, he still wants to fool a little reinforcements, these giant-like men are simply the best heavy infantry.
After walking for about ten minutes, as they stepped through a huge wooden door, the eyes of Philip and the others suddenly opened up.
It's a world of stone and wood, and all the houses have a distinctly Ward style, which is tall and wide, if not excessive.
Ivan's dwelling, for example, is a small castle with a ceiling eight meters high, and the outer wall is framed by two people hugging each other with thick logs, and then a huge stone block is built on the inside, which is both rough and strong.
The population of the entire tribe is at least 8,000, and the ratio of women to men is about two to one, which is slightly stronger than that of the Wardsman Empire.
But both men and women, as legend goes, their height breaks through the sky.
Men who are more than 2.2 meters tall abound, with a stout physique, which fully interprets the meaning of the phrase that you can run a horse on your arms and stand up on your fists.
The majestic physique that Philip has been proud of since his rebirth seems to be a joke in front of this group of people, and even Qian De and the others in the back have restrained their momentum and look like honest babies.
The average height of the women here is also more than two meters, which makes Philip, who has not yet reached two meters tall, even more inferior, and unconsciously straightens his back to make himself appear taller.
However, the figures of the women here are very polarized, the older ones are all sturdy and sturdy, and the younger ones are all with enlarged breasts, thin waists and long legs, which makes the men look at it and swallow their spittle.