Chapter 221: The Old Man Meets

Achill's request to support Xia Zuo, of course, Amanda will not refuse, she is very happy to be able to care about the future Lionheart, but at the same time, she secretly regrets in her heart, regretting why she didn't pay attention to Xia Zuo earlier, so that now she has completely lost control of Xia Zuo.

In order to welcome Achill and Xia Zuo, the Woods family held a simple but by no means simple small banquet, after a burst of alcohol, it took more than two hours for Xia Zuo, surrounded by the smell of wine, to finally get rid of the many beautiful girls of the enthusiastic Woods family.

"Thank you for your hospitality!" Achill gracefully saluted Amanda who saw her off, and pulled Xia Zuo away in a hurry.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Xia Zuo looked at Achill, who seemed to have become a decent gentleman in an instant, and chuckled with doubts on his face, "Look at the flattering appearance just now, as long as you have your hand, she will definitely soften into your arms immediately!"

"You don't understand, my brother!" Archer smiled cheaply, hooked Xia Zuo's neck and whispered, "Since it's hunting, what's the point of the prey you sent!Stealing their hearts is far more interesting than stealing their bodies!Besides, do you really think she's willing to give everything? That's just a way for her to balance the Woods family and the Elise family, if it's really that simple, then Amanda won't have never been chased by anyone!"

Archer was serious, and explained his hunting philosophy to Xia Zuo in an extremely serious and even holy tone, if this perverted lion could use one-half of the spirit of this to his family and his own cultivation, then the Lionheart King would wake up with a smile even if he was dreaming.

"Oh, my Campas! I've finally found you!" Just as Archer was instilling his hunting philosophy in Xia Zuo like a sermon, a flattering voice sounded behind the two, and Fawkes, who was emaciated, dressed in a scarlet gown and dressed like a flamingo, quickly came to the two of them with small steps.

"Two adults, the Lionheart King asked me to inform Lord Xia Zuo that the Tribute Procession of the Gravel Wasteland has arrived!" Chief Fox bowed respectfully, cautiously informing, while muttering secretly in his heart. Two incomparably noble adults. How can you pay attention to the team in a small place like the Gravel Wasteland.

"The people from the Gravel Wasteland are here, where are they?" Xia Zuo appeared at Director Fawkes's side in an instant, grabbed him by the shoulder, and only used a slight amount of force to make poor Director Fawkes's face suddenly pale. His head was covered in a cold sweat the size of a bean.

"Oh, my dear brother, are you trying to kill the poor steward?" Arrived in time to rescue poor Fawkes.

"In the South End!" glanced at Archer gratefully. The expression of the head of the Fox was more respectful, although the Fox clan was not good at force, but as the head of the reception of the imperial city. He asked himself that he still had good strength, but in front of this terrible adult, he couldn't even afford to resist.

"Nanku, lead the way!" Xia Zuo urged impatiently, and before he had taken a few steps, he picked up Fawkes, who was running in small steps, and sprinted through the corridor of the palace like lightning, while Achill also followed with a smile and a thunderbolt.

The tall semicircular dome is carved with delicate monster totems, and the columns hanging from the sides are twenty meters high, and although it is far less magnificent and luxurious than the palace where Lionheart lived, it is still a magnificent building.

Under the arch more than ten meters wide, a group of orcs dressed in ordinary orcs who looked extremely unusual in the gorgeous clothes around were waiting anxiously, and a tall snow-white giant Munk was anxiously walking back and forth, babbling "Why has it been so long!

"Damn, white-haired ghost, can you stand honestly for a while? I'm almost stunned by you!" said Tara, who was also anxious.

"What do you say, little man, do you want to fight again?" Marcus, who was pacing back and forth anxiously, howled in a loud voice like thunder, and his burly and majestic body was faintly surrounded by ice and snow.

Tara also glared back unceremoniously, although her body was not as tall as Marcus, the momentum on her body was not weak at all, but it was a hot-for-tat like lava.

"Shut up, this is the Imperial City, not in the Gravel Wasteland, be honest with me!" Meng Ge glared fiercely, and the polar cold wind-like aura on his body flashed, and the two people facing each other were immediately shocked in place.

"What a bullshit Imperial City, so many stinky rules, it's not comfortable to stay at all, if it weren't for the boss here, I wouldn't have come to this hellish place!"

"My lord" suddenly shouted with joy, and in the carriage behind everyone, a fiery red figure rushed out, like a surging fire flame, and threw himself into the arms of Xia Zuo, who had just stood still, and choked up.

Since the separation in Fanos City, Xia Zuo has not been heard from for several months, until the Lionheart King sent someone to summon him, and finally knew Xia Zuo's whereabouts, and everyone's hearts that had been hanging finally landed.

"Alright, alright! It's already the commander! Crying like this, I'm not afraid of the jokes of your subordinates!" Xia Zuo smiled and patted Mira's fiery little head.

"Who dares to laugh at me, see if I don't beat him to make his nose blue and his face swollen!" Mira tilted her head, tears still hung on her little face full of joy, and she waved her white and tender fist triumphantly, and she was completely proud, but she hadn't seen her for a few months, this brave and tenacious girl, a scorching air flow had appeared in her body, although it was still far less powerful than Ivy's burning sky and boiling sea, but it was completely the trend that had entered the black iron and began to condense the attribute fighting qi.

Achill pursed his lips on the side, with a cheap smile on his face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, constantly glancing at Xia Zuo, and at the same time, Xia Zuo's ears also sounded Achille's obscene thief laughter, "My dear brother, no wonder you don't look down on those, it turns out that there are such good things hidden! My Kampas! Why did such a beautiful girl fall into your hands!!"

"Boss!" "Boss!!" "Lord Lord!!" A noisy shout of excitement from the heart, a large group of people who were anxiously waiting, Wuyang and Wuyang surrounded him, Bigu, Tara, Mungo, Gulie, Marcus, Walden and other leaders of almost all the Saiyan tribes surrounded Xia Zuo, talking about how much they missed Xia Zuo and how worried they were during Xia Zuo's absence.

Completely ignored, Achill smiled slightly envy, slowly stepped aside, and looked at Xia Zuoxi with a smile in response to the greetings of his enthusiastic brothers, although these orcs in the remote areas, both in terms of physique and combat strength, were far from enough to compare with the most ordinary guards of the Stuart family.

But Achill is extremely envious of Xia Zuo, who is now surrounded by everyone, as the heir of the Stuart family, there is no shortage of real warriors around him, but those who only respect him, respect his surname, his bloodline, and do not treat him as a brother and a partner.

The heir to the noble Stuart family, in the entire Campas Empire, can be regarded as a brother, and only Xia Zuo may add a mad woman who always makes him angry and robs him of his prey.

The noise lasted for half an hour, and if it weren't for Achill's place, the guards not far away would have come up to reprimand the hillbillies from the outlying area.

"Come, brothers, I'll introduce you to someone!" The noisy sound of gossip not only did not make people feel bored, but made Xia Zuo's nose slightly sour, alone in this other world, and only these people in front of him could give him some warmth, and dragged Archill over with a smile, and patted Archer's back fiercely, "He is Achill, my brother of the Rhine!"

Marcus raised his eyebrows, pulled a thunderous loud voice, and hammered Achill the chest, "Since you are the brother of the boss, then you will be my Marcus's brother from now on, wait a minute, we will have a few drinks!"

Achill was stunned, obviously he didn't expect this situation, even if he was unrestrained, his noble identity would never be able to talk to him like this, stunned for a very short moment, Marcus laughed brightly, "Okay! I'll invite the brothers to drink!"

A crowd of people poured into the splendid palace, and at the beckoning of Achill, barrels of precious wine and barbecued meat were quickly sent into the palace in the anxious back and forth of the attendants.

The noisy sound of the whole banquet almost lifted the tall dome out, and the men of the gravel wasteland trampled on the powerful beat, the loud and desolate war song, and after an extremely brief period of discomfort, under the leadership of Xia Zuo, Archer quickly integrated into the cheerful atmosphere.

When everyone was half drunk, one by one the commanders stepped forward to report the achievements of the territory to Xia Zuo, in order to avoid suspicion, the old Griffin and Mu Chamu did not pass with the team, but maintained the operation of the tribe in the territory.

Even in Shazzo's absence, under the command of Old Griffin, the whole tribe was growing at a rapid pace, with smelters, wineries, quarries, mines, and even wheat fields, animal husbandry, and trade with Sarnia on track.

Just like the tribute offered by the Gravel Wasteland this time, five thousand delicate pure steel battle axes, five thousand sharp swords, and five thousand sets of thick armor are all produced by the Gravel Wasteland itself, in the words of old Griffin, the gathering of lords of all races is the best time to promote the products of the Gravel Wasteland, once the name of the product is played, orders from all races will soon come.

And what surprised Xia Zuo the most was Mu Chamu's special training for the territorial warriors.

All the commanders have soared in strength under Mu Chamu's special training, and almost all of them have entered the Black Iron Fighter in a very short period of time, and even a few with better talent have gradually moved closer to the bronze and began to cultivate the Holy Flame Fighting Qi or the Holy Ice Thorn Fighting Qi, and the price paid for this is that Mu Chamu led people to almost kill all kinds of fierce beasts on the Gravel Wasteland.

Putting down all the toasts to each other, drinking heartily, almost everyone's last impression is the collision of wine cans and splashing drinks, and then the eyes are dark, completely unconscious. (To be continued......)