Chapter 13: Salvation and Farce
Baroque had heard from Soto about Karma, the legendary orc of the Mid-Mountain Tribe, and that she was too old to be respected. Baroque himself walked over and picked up old Kama, and said with a smile: "You are Aunt Kama, the legendary female warrior of the orcs? Don't care who I am, in the presence of a wise old man, I need to salute you. ”
Kama was a little flattered, after all, the status of shaman sacrifice was too high, and it was too sacred in the eyes of the orcs. Her other leg was uncomfortable, but she still insisted on supporting her body with the only remaining intact leg to keep herself from shaking so as not to make a fool of herself in front of the shaman.
Baroque's spiritual sense was keen, and he immediately noticed Aunt Kama's abnormality, he turned his head to look at Kama's twisted calf, showed an apologetic expression, and hurriedly shouted to Hubertus who was lying on the ground next to him: "Your mother has a leg injury, why don't you come and support her?"
Hubertus had long been worried, but he didn't dare to move casually, and when he heard Baroque's words, the strong man immediately jumped up and carried Aunt Kama on his back.
Baroque got everyone up, he was very satisfied with the behavior of the orcs, and he also realized that the status of the shaman sacrifice was surprisingly sacred and noble in the eyes of the orcs of the northern tundra, which was very beneficial to him to grow the blue wolf tribe.
Patting Soto on the shoulder, Baroque gave him a perfect reply: "Don't worry, I'll heal your wife, and I promise in my capacity that she will soon be healed." "Frey has a disease that is only endemic among orcs, and seems to be a mixture of asthma, a bad cold, and a body infection. She must have been injured before. Because of improper treatment, the condition is aggravated, and eventually caused.
Frye carried her into a tent on the hill, and Baroque knew that Soto was in a hurry, so he prepared to treat her. Something suddenly came to mind. Raising his head to his own tribesmen, he said, "Don't slow down our guests, prepare the best food, and treat them like brothers." "The tribesmen are still angry at the humiliation of the Baroque, and if the Baroque had not commanded it, they would probably have left the orcs in the middle of the mountain to dry!
Not to mention how embarrassed the orcs of those mid-mountain tribes were, they all witnessed the process of the Baroque patriarch being humiliated by the Kansu patriarch. If you ask yourself, if you were them, you would have provoked a war between the two tribes a long time ago.
The old orc Ziad shouted, "Treat our guests." Then the tribesmen became lively, set up a huge marching pot, lit a bonfire, and brought out the horse meat. Bread, sausages, cured meats, and a dazzling array of food stunned the orcs of the Banshan tribe, and then revealed fiery eyes...... It seems like it's been a long time since they've eaten such hearty food. ............
In the tent, Baroque questioned Soto, and asked Soto to take out the herbs he had taken before, and quickly confirmed his hypothesis. Soto and Frye were grazing at one point. Encountered by a strong grizzly bear. Frye uses her back to block the grizzly's vicious claws for Soto, and although she buys time for Soto to kill the grizzly, she is mortally injured. In addition, the herbs that the Kansu patriarch prepared for her were very crude. And the effect is extremely poor. The bleeding from the trauma was stopped, and the wounds from the heavy blow on the inside of the body did not heal, and eventually caused a serious illness.
Baroque whispered the witch doctor's incantation, his hands glowing with a faint milky glow, healing Fry. As long as the inflammation in her body is cured by the witch doctor's secret technique, supplemented with herbs. It heals quickly.
"Aunt Kama, can you eat the black rock fruit. It's better not to eat it in the future, this fruit is poisonous. It can cause a lot of damage to the body. Baroque suddenly said to Aunt Kama, who was sitting in the tent, without raising his head. The so-called black rock fruit, in fact, some of the effects are similar to opium, although it can calm the disease and relieve pain, but if you use too much, it will cause damage to the internal organs of the body, and the gains outweigh the losses. ...
"Well, I also know that the Black Rock Fruit is not a good thing, but ....... Old Kama stopped talking.
"Is it because your leg hurts?" Baroque asked, looking at Karma. He guessed that Karma's leg bones were unjointed and twisted, compressing certain nerves and blood vessels, causing constant labor pain and numbness.
Karma nodded, suddenly looking at Baroque with some expectation. Sure enough, Baroque continued: "If you can endure the temporary excruciating pain, I can heal you quickly, but it will require you to break your leg again and re-bone it." "In fact, shamanic witch doctors are the most effective in treating external injuries, and Baroque is very familiar with this............ Over the years, he didn't know how many times he had broken his bones, but he had continued them by himself and quickly repaired them with shamanic sorcery, and it only took a few days of cultivation to recover as before.
"Yes, I can endure the severe pain, when my intestines were leaking out, I survived, and it was nothing to break my leg. Kama was overjoyed, she couldn't stand the numbness of the endless leg pain. If she could endure the torture for a while and regain her ability to walk, she was willing to bear it.
The white light of Baroque's hands dissipated, he exhaled softly, his forehead sweated a little, he stood up, and smiled at Soto, who was a little restless on the side: "Go to Elder Ziad, and ask him for a packet of herbs prepared by kudzu, boil it there directly, and give it to your wife to drink when she wakes up." After three days, there should be no problem. "When I came to the northern tundra, the Baroque storage ring contained a large number of collected medicinal plants, which were now handed over to the old orcs, so that they could be combined into various herbs for emergencies.
Soto looked at the sleeping Furi suspiciously, and was glared at by Karma, before he walked out of the tent and immediately went to find Ziad. ............
The big man Hubertus trembled and put his mother Kama's twisted leg on a flat stone slab, and raised his fist several times, but he couldn't bear to do it. Let him break his mother's leg...... He really couldn't do it, and he was about to cry in a hurry.
Aunt Kama really deserved to be a former female warrior, swallowed a black rock fruit, pushed Hubertus away, and said fiercely: "I'll do it myself!" casually picked up the wooden stick next to her and knocked it heavily on her bent leg. With a muffled rattle, old Kama snorted and almost fainted in pain. Hubertus hugged his mother and cried.
Baroque hurriedly reconnected with Karma's broken leg, the shaman's power in his hand straightened his muscles and bones, and under the repair of milky white luster, old Karma soon felt that most of the pain had dissipated, and it became itchy and painful, which was the ............ of the role of bones in rerepair.
When the bones were almost repaired, and Karma's legs no longer hurt, the old woman was thrilled to see the magic of shaman's power again.
"Don't move around these days, your bones haven't grown completely. Baroque commanded to pay attention, and suddenly a clansman came in from outside the tent and shouted: "Baroque patriarch, there is an enemy attacking!"
Enemy, Enemy of the Blue Wolf Tribe, Baroque was stunned for a moment, then realized something, and couldn't help but sneer. "Hehe, okay, let's go and see how powerful these enemies are. He turned and walked out of the tent, leaving old Kama and Hubertus in the hair. Then the old woman thought of something, her face turned pale, and she turned back to Hubertus and said, "It must be the old bastard of Kansu, who followed us to the blue wolf tribe. Hubertus, go and protect the Baroque patriarch, if the Baroque suffers any harm, you will no longer be my son. ”
Frightened, Hubertus dragged his thick wooden stick and ran out ............!
Kansu was in high spirits, and behind him were more than two hundred prime-aged orcs, and only a few dozen young guys came out of the so-called blue wolf tribe opposite, and half of these people came with Soto and Hubertus. Kansu thinks that those guys don't dare to be disrespectful to him, and if it's just against the bastards of the Blue Wolf Tribe, Kansu even thinks he's making a fuss...
"Let the Baroque lie down in front of me and beg for mercy, and then hand over all your horses, or I will mercifully forgive you for the sins you have offended me, or I will make the so-called blue wolf tribe disappear from the northern tundra. Old Kansu scolded loudly.
Baroque didn't even bother to answer, he just looked back at Soto and the other tribesmen from the Mid-Mountain tribe who came out with him, and asked, "Would you mind if we killed too many people?"
Soto shuddered, he knew too well the ruthlessness and ferocity of these people in the blue wolf tribe! After all, the people on the other side were from the same tribe, so Soto asked them to intercede with some trepidation: "Baroque shaman, you, please punish only Kansu and spare the others, right? They don't know anything, they were just coerced by Kansu." ”
"Well, yes, but there is always a lesson, the Blue Wolf Tribe is not something anyone can offend......" Baroque nodded to Muru and them.
Muru, Lorne Khan, Tulayan, and Anglei, who had just returned and was a little wilted, drew their giant axes and smiled fiercely, leading the rest of the team of ten to meet the orcs of the two hundred half-mountain tribes opposite.
As they charged, Kansu laughed wildly and commanded his men to meet them, and suddenly, twelve wolf cavalry sprang out of the dense forest on either side, under the command of Barotan and Zainzu...... Under the panic of the orcs of the Mid-Mountain Tribe, they tore their queue apart. Mu Lu looked angry, feeling like he had been robbed of a fun toy ......!
It was simply a farce, there was no decent contact at all, two hundred people were easily defeated by forty orcs, huge battle axes slapped sideways, and the orcs who came to cheer on the mid-mountain tribe and other small tribes were smashed unconscious. If it weren't for Baroque's mercy, I'm afraid that there would have been a river of blood by this time.
A few of them roared and turned to flee, but they were also chased by the wolves. The big guys were not polite, opening their mouths to bite off the horse's legs, throwing the orcs to the ground, and the warriors of the Blue Wolf Tribe continued to stun ...... with axes. In just half an hour, the Kansu patriarch was riding alone on his horse, and suddenly found that there was no one around him who could stand, and suddenly, his whole body was cold, and he was grabbed by a wave of fear! This is a tribe of madmen, it is too terrifying!
Also suppressed were the men who followed Soto. The orcs worship the strong, and the unexpectedly strong of the blue wolf tribe makes them invariably have a thought............ Mysterious and noble shaman sacrifices, fierce clansmen, powerful wolf cavalry, and plenty of food, it would be great if you could join the blue wolf tribe!