Chapter 114: The Smell of Trouble
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The gentle hillside is full of green grass. Red sorghum and golden pumpkin, meander into curves, avoiding the hole at the bottom of the bag hidden by roses, creepers or morning glories, and from the top of the slope to the bottom of the mountain, a picture of a curly-haired hobbit beauty.
In the fields at the foot of the mountain, white beets, red carrots, and purple eggplants are decorated with this beauty's plaid skirt. The steaming stream was like loose cotton, a chic belt.
This splendid Shire, the scenery is too beautiful!
At the end of the valley, there was a colorful cloud, which stood still for a long time, as if waiting for the hobbit's curly hair to be picked by no one.
"What a beautiful place!"
Ouyang took a deep sip of the red wine in the glass and exclaimed.
Brewed with roses, the clear rose dew bloomed on the tip of the tongue with the feeling of a lover, and Ouyang's eyes were wet. He misses his three wives a little bit, and it's been a long time since he was separated from each other.
It's a pity that there is a big mouth next to it, and it's too bad to answer. Aulario finished his mouth and raised his head and sang: "Ah! Rose Dew! reminds me of the snail lover with a cherry mouth, but unfortunately, today's inspiration is left to the 'Hundred Years of Good Harmony', and I can't sing a song for it." ā
"Yes, it's a pity, it's a pity!" a low voice next to him chimed in.
Compared to Orario's false excuse to beg for wine, this sigh full of grief is really heartbreaking, and even the wine in his mouth has become bitter.
This man who is even more scenical than the big-mouthed Orario is called Harpy, baby-faced, bearded, and stingy with good wine. Orario could resist a slap to split the miser, as he was the head of the hobbit village
But the other person, the mermaid princess, did not know how to be polite, and after half a glass of wine, she exclaimed: "Hey, halfling, why do you keep hanging a rainbow here? What kind of magic do you use? You can't bear the wine, you won't even say how to make this beautiful scenery!"
Harpy's face became more sad, and he poured a sip of wine, and sighed, "Your Excellency, you don't know, this colorful light is not a rainbow at all! When it first appeared, we thought it was a phoenix rainbow, and we even held a banquet to celebrate. But it's not a rainbow, it's a spatial rift! A spatial rift that leads to the other world! But we don't know! The Thunder Valley next door is said to have a spatial rift, and we haven't ventured to see it, but we heard from you Beamon Sentinels that those cracks are all black, and it looks like the sky has been torn apart. The sudden appearance of the colorful in the sky, so beautiful, who would think of such a dangerous thing as a space crack, we only think of a phoenix rainbow, and feel that a phoenix is going to be born here, so we celebrate. Alas, who would have thought!"
The phoenix is the most picky monster in the environment, and it does not stay in non-scenic spots. It is said that the place where the phoenix was born is a blessed land. It is said that the appearance of the phoenix rainbow is a harbinger of the birth of the phoenix. If there really is a phoenix born here, it is an affirmation and protection of the Charles, how can the hobbits not celebrate?
"Village Chief, don't be too sad. The disaster that has already occurred cannot be repeated, and the loss of the horse by the old man of the frontier is not necessarily a bad thing. Look at it. ā
At some point, Orario approached the village chief of Harpy, patted his back softly with his big palm, and handed him a dirty, rotten handkerchief.
Without looking, Harpy leaned into his face and wiped away his bearded snot and tears.
"Ahh
Ouyang looked at the handkerchief that was thrown on the ground, it looked familiar, what kind of handkerchief it was! It was simply the rotten grass that had been picked from the waist of Kou Tao's fishman a few days ago!
"I'm sorry, village chief! I've been soaking in the river, and I don't know that the handkerchief is all soaked! That was a special handkerchief made of seaweed that my snail lover gave me!
Harpy wiped his face with his sleeve, took another sip of wine, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it." Now my heart is like your handkerchief! My wine lily! My dead heart is gone!"
Miriam felt that this halfling's expression was more fake than the big mouth, and couldn't help pouting: "What's so difficult about that, can't you just plant it again?"
"Alas, my lord, you don't know! Our valley is like spring all year round, because there is a natural fountain, and it is still a hot spring. Wine lilies are planted near the fountain. That small valley is dark and humid, and the temperature does not change much in the four seasons. The fragrant wine lily is the most picky, and only loves this environment in order to produce the most mellow fragrant wine and brew the most mellow century-old harmony. The most important thing is that the fragrant wine lilies bloom every ten years, and if we miss this village, there will be no such shop! Now that the star-tailed turtle has occupied it, and there is still a space-time crack in the air that leads to the other world, how can we plant it? Originally, I thought that when this batch of fragrant wine lilies was harvested, we would be able to hire a Vajra storm ape in two or three years. I've told that monster that I've told you, now, where do I dare to mention this to others!
Olario slapped Harpy on the back again, and the poor little old man was about to be slapped into the broad arms of the hippopotamus.
This aroused Ouyang's greater interest, could it be the same King Kong Tyrant Ape? How much alcohol is that guy?
"What about your big rooster, can't it deal with the star-tailed turtle?"
I heard the young hobbit say that this big rooster seems to have been guarding the Charles for a while, and even he can't deal with the star-tailed turtle?
"Loctite isn't actually a powerful monster, she doesn't know magic, she relies on her iron beak and claws. Loctite had previously defeated the Bamboo Leaf Centipede, a fifth-order demonic beast. But the Startail Turtle's shell is too hard for our bow and arrow to do any damage at all. And it will also use a very scoundrel magic, and Loctite will fall asleep as soon as he gets close, and we will lose a lot of warriors for it. Three days came an Orephine warrior, who went up and slashed only once, and was also put down. ā
"You use wine to attract the star-tailed turtle, won't you get it?" Huo Jiasi listened for a long time, and put forward a key suggestion.
"Recruit a fart!" for some reason was said to be the most painful, and Harpy slammed the wine glass in his hand and spat out expletives. The splash of wine made the hippopotamus man next to him feel a pain in his flesh.
"The Star-tailed Turtle is a rare wine-based magical beast, and its magic is the 'Cloud of Drunkenness', which makes people sleep for three days like they are drunk! Pity us hobbits with poor magic resistance, and have been sleeping for seven days! Startail turtles don't drink alcohol at all, they only like plants with alcohol! Isn't this the natural enemy of our hobbits! This must be the messenger of the god of food, Stephen Zhou, to punish us hobbits for passing on their cooking secrets to outsiders!"
Seeing that the messenger of the gods was involved, Ouyang hurriedly asked, "Did you see the Startail Turtle coming out of the space-time rift?"
"Of course!" Harpy wiped his face again, "We were having a banquet under the phoenix rainbow that day! Stephen Chow was on top! The turtle just appeared......"
Speaking of sadness, Harpy has to pour wine into his mouth again.
Olaleo snatched the wine glass and said, "Village Chief, you drank too much!"
He was so comforted, but he stuffed the wine glass into his big mouth, but he immediately regretted his greed!
"Poof, what kind of wine is this, so bitter! Isn't it a hundred years of good luck?"
The village chief of Harpy still cried and said, "I am still in the mood to drink good wine now?"
"Of course, the best wine is left at the celebration feast, which is the greatest honor for the soldiers. An unfamiliar voice appeared in the crowd.
A middle-aged man approached them at some point, with a green beret and a thin face, Ouyang could guess his identity at a glance. A Wolf officer, with a large gray tail with fluffy hair on his back, is the best proof of this.
The Wolf had a smile on his face, but it didn't diminish Ouyang's disgust for him. Not only because of the festival with Wolfe, but also because of the arrogant attitude of this Wolf.
In the middle of the field sat a war priest in a black robe, and Officer Wolf did not take the initiative to come up to greet him, but when the hobbit village chief Harpy opened his hands to give a warm hug, his hands were still in his pockets, but he just nodded. Harpy's expression suddenly became more embarrassing than wiping his face with ten pieces of Kou Tao's waist cloth.
Cullen lowered his glass heavily, and Hodi stood up. Sleepy eyes, which had been suffering from hibernation lately, were probably moistened by mead, and were looking down at Wolf with a terrifying light. The former sergeant major larch muffled, "Which camp are you the deputy sergeant major?"
"Camp Thunder, Tuco, Curtain Chief!" replied the beret unhurriedly. It didn't change his mood because of the pressure of the black bear people.
The Thunder Camp is a camp established to monitor the Thunder Valley, and its location is important, not only to monitor the activities of the demonic beasts inside, but also to monitor the humans in the past. There was a trade route to the kingdom of men.
Cullen snorted and said in an accentuated tone, "Former sergeant major of the larch camp, Cullen, I want to ask you, was your aristocratic etiquette eaten by Godot robbers? Or did the lightning of the Thunder Lizard paralyze your brain and not even understand politeness?"
Wolf is one of the five nobles of Beamon, and the Thunder Lizard is a specialty of Thunder Valley. Being able to serve as the head of the camp in one of the major towns of the Beamon Kingdom, this Tuco should have a good background. But this is not an excuse for his disregard for etiquette, even the annoying Eighth Prince Oakes is still polite to people!
With the utmost respect for the sacrifice, this is the code of conduct of Beamon!
Tuco looked around and retorted, "My actions are not judged by reckless men, Bill! I am not only a noble wolf, but also a priest! my courtesy, only to those who respect me!"
"Then I'll give a fist to the rude!"
With a roar, Cullen's fist was already on Wolf's jaw, sending him back a few steps and his beret falling.
"Knight Cullen!" Hogarth could already see the drunkenness of the black bear man. While in hibernation, Bill can lose his mind with a small amount of alcohol. Bill's drunken mead troubles are staged in the villages of Beamon every winter.
The events that followed immediately made Hogarth immediately understand the reason for Bill's low position in the army.
Even if there was a sacrifice to stop, the Thunder Battalion soldiers who were beaten by the curtain chief did not intend to calm down, so they rolled up their sleeves and pounced.
Cullen laughed twice, his mind not foggy from alcohol, shaking his shoulders and moving his arms was a bear pounce.
This is a very interesting phenomenon, and the Beamon priests have always wondered why Bill, who is usually scolded and takes three days to turn his brain, becomes so excited under the influence of alcohol! Probably only Bill in such a state can understand this state.
Cullen's mind was unusually active, probably because of this unusual acuity brought about by mead, and he became sensitive and suspicious. Wolfe's hands in his pockets aroused Cullen's suspicions. What conspiracy is hidden under the surface of no one in the eyes of the other party? Is it hiding two bottles of poison? Or is it a hundred-year-old good rum? Or is it a sacrificial badge carrying a demon pet?
With a wave of his arms, he couldn't help but use the Bill's mastery of the "Great Monument Thrower", and Cullen smashed a large number of Wolf soldiers into a table full of food. Looking up again, he caught a glimpse of Tuco wiping the corners of his mouth, his bloodstained hand sneering at Bill.
"I told you how big a rack you were carrying in your arms, it turned out to be a cover for two dry claws! Why, Wolfe! Do you still want to fight? With your withered claws!"
Seeing such a pair of hands, Ouyang immediately understood why the other party had kept his hands in his pockets. The hands that came into his field of vision were not human hands at all! they were shriveled and shriveled, as if they had lost all their moisture, and they looked terrifying, more like the hands of a dried corpse that had been buried for thousands of years, and they did not look like the hands of a living person.
At this point, Huo Jiasi no longer tolerated Cullen's nonsense, and his angry voice was a little stern: "Knight Cullen, remember the knight's oath?" 'Will you put my back against the people who can't take up arms, and the glory that blooms on my chest is partial!'
Cullen roared, as if to express his struggle, whether to keep the oath he had taken as a knight, or to expose the enemy's conspiracy?
"A cripple!"
Cullen shouted out what Ouyang wanted to ask.
"I think it's the best thing to do with them. Ouyang tested Huo Jiasi's attitude.
Harpy had jumped between the two groups and waved his hands to stop the conflict from escalating. This old man, who was no more than waist height of others, roared vigorously, "Why fight!"
One can't help but admire his courage.
"He's a wolfe man! he's born like this!That's why many people choose to be the head of the curtain!" Huo Jiasi explained to Ouyang, hoping that he would stop Cullen's nonsense.
Ouyang thought of the words "disabled and strong", and it turned out to be a person who couldn't hold a weapon and chose to become a strategist instead. For this point, this will should be given face!
In the lively gaze of the hippopotamus people, this fat man, who boasted that he could knock everyone down with one finger, jumped behind Cullen, pinched the black man's fingers, twisted, dragged, and took a belt. A series of movements in one go had already pressed the Bill Knight to the table.
In the blink of an eye, Cullen was twisted into his hands, and he was pressed against the table by his own hands and couldn't get up.
"Wine!" Ouyang pinched Cullen's mouth open.
"Come on!" Orario cooperatively picked up a large glass of absinthe and poured it neatly into Cullen's mouth.
The sweetness of the mead was still lingering on the tip of his tongue, and the sudden bitterness rushed straight to his head, so uncomfortable that Cullen rolled his eyes and fainted neatly. I don't know if it's pretended, or if it's suddenly hibernated.
"Tuco of the Thunder Sentry, how about this glass of atonement wine?" Ouyang raised his head and asked.
Tuco straightened his collar with his thin hands, looked at the fat man with a compelling gaze, and said nothing. Instead, he picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and said, "It should be so!"
Caught between the two groups, Harpy hurriedly clapped his hands and shouted, "Drink and talk! Everyone is here to help the hobbits, and they are angry! Let the hobbits be happy with the wine and witness the friendship between the two! Everyone is a Beamon sacrifice!"
The wine and food are re-served, but the two sides seated are distinct.
On the side of the Thunder Camp, only Tuco sat at the same table with the two priests, chatting enthusiastically.
"I heard a few days ago that there was a Spider-Man of the Spice Clan, but I didn't expect it to be Your Excellency! Actually, I'm not an altar priest, although I really want to be recognized by the temple, but I'm just a folk priest. ā
"Are you a wind whispering sacrifice?" asked Ouyang.
At the same time as Ouyang asked, Huo Jiasi next to him let out an exclamation. Ouyang thought she was frightened, but Huo Jiasi had already said in amazement: "Ah! Your Excellency is a Shaloman Priest! I didn't expect to be able to see the legendary folk sacrifice! Ah, I'm sorry! I'm rude! Because I've heard from my mentor before that the Shaloman Sacrifice is the best sacrificial partner of the Wolf warriors and the greatest folk sacrifice! Your 'Cleansing Battle Song' is the best auxiliary war song of the Wolf Warriors, and I am so surprised to be able to meet Your Excellency today!"
The surprise on the face of the young war priest made Tuco quite stunned. Entering middle age, he is already an uncle, he has seen a lot of things, but he is a little unaccustomed to such surprises. But when I think of the other party's mentor, I am a little relieved.
The green flowers in the army have always inspired how many men to work hard?
Harpy laughed and said, "I'm glad to be praised by Lord Vienna! It's an honor for us! She is a great priest, and she can receive such a good apprentice!"
"I didn't expect you to know my mentor too. Huo Jiasi was a little surprised, it seemed that everywhere she went, there were people who knew her mentor.
The smile on Tuco's face grew stronger, and the smile of the perennial unsmiling man was particularly awkward, but his words sounded quite comfortable, and he said, "Lord Veena traveled around the border a few years ago, from camp to camp. I don't think there is one of the sergeant majors at the outpost in Beamon who doesn't know Master Veena. Including Knight Cullen! I had a relationship with him a few years ago. At that time, I was harassed by him, and I hadn't seen him for many years, and he didn't even recognize me. That's why I teased him. 'Bad teeth must be compared' is Wolf's character, but I didn't expect that I would be unlucky enough to run into the 'big black storehouse' who was drinking! We have a homogeneous saying -- the big black house that is stained with wine, and the nine Boers can't bear it! The Boer are notoriously stubborn, and the drunken big black house is ten times that of Boole! I didn't expect Lord Luke to be able to easily restrain him!"
Ouyang found that he liked this Wolf a lot, at least he was a hundred times better than the Wolf Scepter in the Pompeii Temple.
"You became a Saloman Sacrifice at that time, and since you have comprehended the Battle Song of the Fury, why not the altar sacrifice? ā
"Because the temple does not recognize it. Tuko paused and continued: "If you want to talk about the Shaloman sacrifice, you have to start from two aspects, one is the embarrassment, and the other is the folk sacrifice. We are blood relatives of werewolves, and we have a direct blood relationship with the wolf clan, and we are an indispensable member of the wolf clan. Although we are born with a disability and atrophied hands. The god of war is fair, he always opens a window when he closes a door. The god of war has deprived the embarrassed people of the right to pick up the scimitar, but he has given us another ability, which is to wash the war song, and every disabled and determined embarrassment is a natural sacrifice. ā
"Isn't there a chance to awaken?" Ouyang was a little surprised.
"Seventy percent. The song of the war is passed down by word of mouth, and every saroman sacrifice who knows how to wash the war song is a passing sacrifice, which is known to all Bimon. But to be able to summon an aura, it's about the state of mind and will, and I only woke up after being harassed by Cullen, and I felt a bit of a late bloomer. The Cleansing Warsong is more of a racial ability, so it is not recognized by the Temple. ā
"I know this!" Talking about the sacrifice, Huo Jiasi became eager to try, and under Tuco's gesture, continued: "The war song of washing mud is a war song that only embarrassed people can master, and it is also the only war song that the embarrassed people can master except for the blessing war song. Blessing the Battle Song dispels the madness, and the Cleansing War Song comes with the madness aura. However, the madness aura of the Cleansing War Song can only affect the Wolf clan and the races related to the Wolf clan, such as the Doug kobold clan and the Woxel clan, and it has no effect on other races!"
Tuco nodded appreciatively and added, "Wolf's loud and clear battle song will make every Wolf werewolf warrior who hears the song quickly enter a state of madness, gaining double combat power and defense. Some of the Wolf Wolf cavalry were able to achieve autonomous madness, and under the influence of the Muddy War Song, they were able to enter the 'Second Degree Madness', inspiring four times their combat and defensive capabilities. And while stimulating Wolf's fighting spirit, it can also soothe their hearts, such madness has no side effects, just a little tired. Moreover, the Doug kobold and the Waucher weasel who hear the song will enter a synchronized frenzy, turning into Mastiff Warriors and Rat Wolf Warriors. ā
"So, the blessing battle song is superfluous for you?" Ouyang keenly captured this.
"That's why we can't be true sacrifices!" Tuco sighed, "Because of the Muddy War Song, we can't comprehend the Berserk War Song. It is already rare to be able to have a magic pet. ā
"So do you have a magic pet?" Huo Jiasi was a little curious.
Tuco shook his head and said, "No, I'm just an ordinary folk sacrifice." Like the wind language sacrifice that has only mastered the first half of the psychic war song, if they are not able to advance to the soul sacrifice, they can only be a folk sacrifice for the rest of their lives. I didn't even have a grasp of the Blessing Battle Song. In fact, in addition to the Wind Whisper Sacrifice and the Shaloman Sacrifice, there are quite a few folk sacrifices, for example, the extinct Lenor Hornbill People can bless the Boer with an effect similar to the 'Body Protector Stone Skin', and only a few of the Pigg Porcupine people have mastered the 'Three Needle Aura' that can make the Pig Warrior reflect 30% of melee damage. ā
"Hah, and these, why is it not recorded in the Sacrificial Code?" said Hogars.
"Because none of this is recognized by the temple! The god of war is fair, and he gives the weaker race another side of strength. But once his earthwalkers run into politics, they become unfair, and since you have been divided into the Godot Wasteland, I think you will also encounter unfair treatment. ā
When Ouyang heard this, he felt that this guy was quite keen, he touched his nose, and said: "Indeed, encountering political sacrifices will make things unfair, we offended a Wolf scepter priest in the Pompeii Temple, he seems to be called Bruno or something." ā
"Hehe, it's Bruno from House Dalma, he's a nasty guy indeed. Tuco laughed and said, "That's why you saw us wary in the first place." Don't worry, the Wolf clan is also a faction, and we, as warriors on the border, don't need that kind of fancy gut to intrigue. Haha, let's not talk about that, the two of you have come from afar, let's celebrate. Don't waste the hobbit's hospitality. ā
"Hehe, let politics see the undead!"
The conversation has begun, and the three parties gradually turn to the business of gathering here.
The star-tailed turtle that plagued the hobbits.
In Harpy's account and the additions of the hobbits, they get a general idea of what happened.
On that day, the hobbits were holding a banquet for the "Phoenix Rainbow" when the colorful light cluster in the air suddenly cracked, and a large turtle from another world ran out. Then, the big turtle, which seemed to be dumbfounded, turned to the fragrant lily, and sniffed in the air with its two huge nostrils, and the pure aroma of the large fragrant lily made the guy feel refreshed. After a few voracious sips, it spread its four stubby feet and ran towards the lilies, shaking the tail of its meteor-like tail hammer and munching it heavily.
It frightened the hobbits out of the way, and they ran at the tortoise, which was bigger than the house, hoping to get rid of the raving of their treasure.
The star-tailed turtle, which was tasting a meal, was alarmed by the shouting. It lifted its eyes from the fragrant lily bush and saw a group of small dots running towards it, thinking they were here to steal its food, and the star-tailed turtle grinned at the men, as if to show off the chewed fragrant lilies in their mouths.
The fastest Colored Chicken Loctite, only had time to peck on the back of the star-tailed turtle before it was swept away by the star-tailed turtle with its tail.
Out of their rage, the hobbits leaped into the air, their kitchen knives slamming into the star-tailed turtle's head.
It turned out even worse than they had imagined, the star-tailed turtle's head was thick and thick, and the hobbits felt like they had thrown the kitchen knife in their hands as if they had smashed into a stone, and all of them bounced off without leaving a trace.
After being hit in the head with a kitchen knife, the star-tailed turtle let out a roar and raised its mouth to spit out a cloud of mist at the group of hobbits that enveloped all the hobbits.
The hobbits, who were shrouded in this cloud, had a blur of their eyes, and after they inhaled the clouds, they felt that they had drunk the strongest rum, and felt that their limbs were weak, and the sky was spinning, and they fell to the ground without waking up, and they all fell asleep drunk.
By the time the hobbits woke up, it was seven days later, and the star-tailed turtle had eaten a full meal, leaving a ruined fragrant lily in its place, and was nowhere to be found.
The hobbit, who had thought it was over, did not expect that the star-tailed turtle would reappear three days after it had disappeared, nibbling on a portion of the wine lily and then disappearing into the forest.
In this way, the star-tailed turtle appears every three days, nibbles off a portion of the fragrant lily and runs away. The hobbits struggled to drive them away each time, but each time they summoned a large cloud of mist and put all the hobbits present to sleep, without any effect.
Once, he even provoked the star-tailed turtle, and with a flick of its big tail, it smashed half of several hobbits on the spot.
Half a month after the Startail Turtle appeared, an Orephine warrior arrived at the Shire. At the invitation of the Hobbit, join Loctite in dealing with the Startail Turtle. The Orephine warrior wielded two fanged machetes, and he was so brave that under the cover of Loctite, he slashed twice at the head of the star-tailed turtle!
But the Startail Turtle just shook its head and launched a counterattack, and Loctite was brought down for the third time, and the Orephine warrior fell into a deep sleep, never waking up. If it weren't for the luck of the time, the Orephine warriors would have fallen into the hot springs and would have been smashed by the startail turtle.
Seeing the diminishing liquor lilies day by day, the heartbroken hobbits had no choice but to ask for help from Beamon, who was stationed here, hoping that these strongest warriors who were once famous in the continent could help them drive away this scourge.
Of course, the chief of the hobbit village was a clever fellow, and his messenger came to the aid with some lily rum made from fragrant lilies.
After tasting the taste of the world's rare wine, Beamon at the Thunder Sentry Guard heard that his neighbors were suffering, and they agreed without saying a word, and they were accustomed to eating hobbit cooking, after all, the Beamon soldiers, who had been nourished by the hobbit's cooking, did not want anything to happen to these neighbors.
The hobbit who heard the cry for help said that the most precious fragrant wine lily was spoiled by a demonic beast, and the wine he just tasted was made from this plant, and if he lost this batch of fragrant wine lilies, the hobbit people would never be able to make these fine wines again in the next twenty years, because the growth cycle of fragrant wine lilies is ten years.
Beamon's warlike nature often carries a bit of righteousness, especially the Wolf race, who can't rub sand in their eyes, which is why Ouyang is worried that he will be retaliated against if he offends Wolf in the Pompeii Temple to sacrifice Bruno. Under the influence of power, Wolf, who is in the upper position, will become narrow-minded who can't rub sand in his eyes. However, the Wolf knight galloping on the back of the wolf still has a grassroots heroism, and this time the appearance of the star-tailed turtle, they have to go both public and private. They are stationed here, not only to guard against humans, but also to have another mission to monitor the magical beasts here, such as thunder lizards or something. This time, whether it was the appearance of the star-tailed turtle or the appearance of a new spatial rift, they had to make a trip.
Therefore, Tuco, who was the head of the curtain, immediately organized more than a hundred wolf cavalry to go to the Shire to crusade against this evil beast.