Chapter 165: The Land of the Dragon's Sleep?
"Kasa people?" Bai Huang looked at the tall and mighty man with long pigtails, and the information of this ethnic group flashed in his mind, and the books he had read these days were not in vain, including books about some ethnic minorities. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ infoThe various tribes of the mountain barbarians have been mentioned above, and the Kasa are a small remaining branch of the Far North Plateau.
The continent of Akalin is full of ethnic groups, and for a long period of time, the conflict of beliefs and cultural integration between different races and ethnic groups has been extremely intense, and from the Twilight Period to the period of a thousand years ago, the entire continent was in a state of extreme chaos.
During this chaotic period, there were many princes, and the territory of the continent was densely packed with hundreds of large and small forces, a city is a country, a corner and a clan are independent, and they are in the midst of chaos all the time, conflict and erosion, annexation and integration, countless forces and beliefs and even ethnic groups have been killed or disappeared from the stage of history by annexation and integration, but it has also created many products of ethnic and even racial integration.
During this period, there were naturally many amazing heroes, but none of them could stop the torrent of this era, and it took thousands of years to gradually sink down, forming a clear map of major forces.
Some people will say, what does it have to do with the Casa people after so much?
Naturally, in this chaotic period that lasted for thousands of years, everyone was in a state of great racial integration, but there was a group of people who said unusually coldly that I would just look at it and not speak.
The mountain barbarians, a nation born with a strong physique and a talent for fighting, have a strong xenophobia, which represents extreme isolation, which is nothing in the first place, because this group of fighting nations with almost all soldiers is strong enough, and no one wants to gnaw this hard bone in the chaotic era when the heroes rise together.
However, the mountain barbarians are not only closed, but also backward and ignorant, and the simple and primitive social structure coupled with the closed mind make them almost no civilization development and social progress. When the last wave of the era burned down their tents and drove them out of their homes in the Far North Plateau, some of the big men who were not yet dead realized the changes in the continent, and the remnants of the scattered tribes were also swept into the whirlpools.
The Casa are one of the few highland barbarians remaining in the Northlands, within the territory of the Grizzly Duchy, and although the Tata town is close to the border, it is still surprising that a Kasa is present in the town of the Holy Duchy at this sensitive time.
"I said, he didn't come into contact with us suddenly to recognize relatives, did he?" Shirley complained casually.
But Christina and Bai Huang looked at the two guys in front of them who had exactly the same painting style, and they had the urge to nod.
At this time, Zari let go of his clenched big hand, looked at Ekard and asked, "Are you Hasselblad from other tribes?"
Hasselblad's original meaning was the brave people who lived in the highlands, referring to the mountain people, who of course were called mountain barbarians.
Ecarder shook his head: "I don't know, I was raised by a teacher, I don't know where I came from, but it's enough for me to know that I'm a Brute." β
Zari didn't mean to dig deeper, and spoke again, "Can you find a quiet place to talk to me?"
Ecarder looked at Christina and saw her nod slightly before agreeing, and it was then that Zari realized who was in charge of one of them.
The tavern was a good place to go, but it was crowded, and Zari clearly wanted to avoid it, so the group returned to the inn.
The neat room was spacious enough, but there were no extra seats, but this was not a problem for some of the moats that carried a whole set of furniture with them, and soon a "round table", or meeting, was held around a small round table.
After briefly introducing himself, everyone waited without saying a word for the big man to give a reasonable explanation, of course, Shirley's reason for recognizing relatives did not count.
"I came here to ask for your help under the guidance of my ancestors, son of the dragon!"
Christina raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and an intriguing expression appeared on her face.
It seems that there is a lot of article in this.
Although Zari's words sound like a god, there are gods in this world, so everyone can understand the meaning behind his words.
While prophecy spells are not uncommon in this world, most of them can only be vaguely hinted, and those who come directly to the door with a clear goal like Zari are either extremely strong in the caster, or they have a special casting medium and are related to Ekcard.
For example, the Dragon's Secret Treasure?
Thinking of the recent rumors in Tata Town, everyone had some guesses in their hearts, but they still had to wait for the big man to speak, so they continued to stare at him silently.
Staringββ
Zari, who had a cold face, was obviously not the type to get nervous when stared at by a few people, he glanced at everyone, and continued in a loud voice: "It's not by chance that you have come here, your arrival is not only to relieve the crisis of our tribe, but also to have your own mission. β
"Stop, stop!" Bai Huang felt that let this big man explain the whole story, he didn't know how many times his ancestors would have to guide, so he said categorically: "That's it, I'll ask you to answer, otherwise we will leave under the guidance of the ancestors." β
Bai Huang didn't wait for Zari to respond and started the first question: "Where is your tribe?"
"This town is north to the east of Eternal Sleeping Heights. β
This answer is beyond everyone's expectations, where can people live?
So Bai Huang asked casually.
"Naturally, with the protection of our ancestors, most of the area there is actually not much danger. β
"Who told you to come here to find the Son of the Dragon?"
Zari was silent for a moment, and then said it anyway: "It's the elder of the tribe, Grand Elder Kalam. β
"Last question, what exactly is your tribal crisis?"
Zari's face was full of solemnity, obviously recalling something not very good, and his deep voice was more hoarse: "It's black mist! The black mist that floats from the land of the dragon's sleep devours the land on which we live, and it will not be long before it threatens the existence of the Horde." β
"The Land of the Dragon's Sleep?" sounds like a lofty name, but the people have never heard of a dragon's place near the Eternal Sleeping Heights.
"I've seen this in a few words, but I think your Great Elder can help us remove more confusion. A charming smile bloomed on Shirley's face, an expression she only showed when she came across a treasure of interest. (To be continued.) )