The patriarch of the rabbit tribe is not too tall, and under the red eyes, there is a signature three-petaled mouth like a rabbit. On the top of www.biquge.info head, a pair of long ears stand up spiritually.

At this time, the patriarch of the rabbit tribe looked at Li Mo in front of him, but he looked cautious, and the words he said were carefully considered by his brain, lest he would anger the man in front of him if he was not careful. I can't see the way I talk and laugh when I am surrounded by merchants who want to buy potions on weekdays.

It's no wonder that Emion is careful, it's really that when Thor's team arrived yesterday, the battle was too big. When the guards from Laurel Town came to report that an army had arrived outside the town, Amine didn't take it seriously. Here is where it is to the west of the barren plains. In this place, there was no army of size in the first place, and besides, there were only some potions in Laurel Town, and there was nothing to grab. After all, the wealth of Laurel Town is not in those bottles and cans, but in people.

However, when Amine came to the gate of the town with his lips pouted, the sight in front of him almost made him pull his ears off. He swore by the golden radish that his ancestors had handed down that he had never seen such a spectacular sight.

Each professional is fully armed, as if ready to fight. And, what's the deal with those giant ceratosaurs? Haven't they always been in their tribe, how can they be here? They seem to have people on their backs?

Oh my God, how could this be? Could it be that these ceratops have been recruited? Why are these Tranquilled dragons here? Is the war between the Human Alliance and the Hidden Ones about to be rekindled?

At that moment, Amyon's mind was thinking a lot, and he guessed whether the purpose of this group was to recruit rabbits into the army, whether it was to ask for potions, but it didn't occur to him, they were passing passengers.

However, it is true that this team is only a group of travelers who come to stay.

However, the cautious Amine did not agree to the Horned Dragons' request to enter Laurel Town as well. In fact, if it weren't for Victoria's presence, everyone on this team, he wouldn't have been prepared to let them into his town.

However, Amine still knows the fame of Victoria, the speaker of the Hidden Alliance. And, like most of the patriarchs of the Barren Plains, Emion couldn't agree with what Victoria insisted on, but she couldn't help but admire.

There is no element of personal interest, just to find a way out for the tribes on the barren plains. Such a person, if he was going to bring people to rob his town, Amine himself would not believe it.

So, for Victoria's sake, Amine agreed to the request of the mercenaries of Thor's hammer to enter Laurel Town to rest. However, those ceratosaurs, Amine would not agree to it anyway. It's too big, and if you start a madness, your own people don't know how much they will lose.

As a patriarch, Emion is very dedicated to the safety of his people.

At this time, in the face of Li Mo's caution, it was also for the same reason. Amine looked at the man in front of him, his well-proportioned figure, his handsome face like a marble carving, and his comfortable affinity. If he had seen it elsewhere, it wouldn't have made Amine nervous.

But not at this time, Amine said to himself in his heart, if he is not careful, he will be annoyed. Well, Laurel couldn't afford the wrath of a heavily armed mercenary group and a pack of horned dragons.

While Emion was thinking about these things in her heart, she was thinking about how to answer Li Mo's words.

"Mr. John, if you have any potions you need to purchase, I can contact the Whitebeard Tribe for you. It's just that they may not agree with you, and they are very cautious and never show their faces in front of other races. If it weren't for Mr. Victoria, then I wouldn't have revealed them at all. "The whitebeard tribe in Emion's mouth is the sheep-headed tribe mentioned by Victoria and Limer.

"I understand that they must have foreseen some kind of danger, so they must have lived in seclusion. Li Mo nodded, very understanding. It's normal for a sheep-headed person to do any kind of strange behavior. Because, there will only be one kind of professional in their race, and the ability of this professional makes every other professional of the profession feel envious.

The professional name of the sheep-headed man is: Prophet.

This prophet is the true prophet of the sense. Break through the barrier of time and know the truth of the future. Foresee future dangers. That's where this profession is strong.

However, in addition to the ability to see through the future, the combat effectiveness of the prophetic profession is very weak. Most of the skills they are proficient in are life-saving skills such as defense and confusion. Therefore, most of the famous sheep-headed people in history existed as staff officers of the kingdom or army.

And ordinary sheep-headed people almost don't have any combat effectiveness. But they are indeed excellent farmers, whether it is precious medicinal herbs or various magical plants, in their hands, they will grow extremely vigorously.

The combination of these two factors makes the fate of the sheep-headed people unusually twisted and turned. On the one hand, countless strong people, nobles want to find a sheep-headed staff officer. On the other hand, when the power of those in power is stabilized, there will be extreme distrust of the sheep-headed who can see through the future and use it.

Therefore, in order to save their lives, every tribe of sheep-headed people who have successfully survived until now has experienced more than one incognito and more than one upheaval. The sheep-headed man's life-saving skill tree is already full.

However, hearing Li Mo's words, Amine shook his head and smiled: "No, this sheep-headed man did not live in seclusion because of the reason to avoid disaster. In fact, they are afraid to go out because they feel that there is danger around them. ”

"What do you mean?" Li Mo was a little confused, could it be that this neighborhood was very dangerous?

"Hehe, speaking of which, it's still a disadvantage left over from the profession of a sheep-headed prophet. Looking at Li Mo in front of him, Amine didn't know why he said so much. If it were someone else, Amine would definitely not say so much, just looking at the young man in front of him, Amine was always full of good feelings, and unconsciously said what was in his heart.

"The current white-bearded tribe has no professionals. It's no wonder that the prophet didn't have too strong combat power in the first place, and now in the barren plains, it is even more difficult to have a professional to appear......."

With Amyon's words, a picture of a sheep-headed tribe gradually appeared in front of Li Mo's eyes.