487. The Frost Wolf and the White Wolf Family
Rand, who had gained the attitude of the orc royal court, left satisfied, leaving the huge otter Sotter Wozyi to continue lying in the pool specially prepared for him.
"Does the royal court really want Fiat Galloping Horse to dominate Night Qicheng City?" On the other side of the room, a small door was opened, and the old camel Shahrman Durziz crept in, "Fiat is much more difficult to deal with than that rand." ”
"Of course not, but what's more troublesome is the confluence of the two," the big otter said unconcernedly, holding the dried fish, "The royal court doesn't think that Rand Galloping Horse, who is backed by a fairy queen, can give up Night Qicheng, so it is necessary to release the news of Fiat to him, so that the two of them will always be suspicious of each other and cannot cooperate." ”
"Is he really Rand Galloping Horse?" The old camel was a little surprised, and pointed to the door, "Are you sure?" ”
"It doesn't have to be me, but it must be someone who can make decisions in Night Qi City," the big otter took a sip of wine, "Otherwise, ordinary orcs can get such a quality of wine?" ”
"Then you ......"
"I'm not good at fighting, and don't you see that he has a sign for the Temple of Life? Rather than fighting reluctantly and offending an ancient god and a demonic beast, it is better to pretend that you don't know. In the eyes of the otter, he is the emissary of the royal court, and even if he encounters an enemy, he should fight against him in the position and method of the emissary, not by force.
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"Have you heard? Multiple nezumi clans are gathering towards the Iowa Pass," said the half-dwarven bartender Old Hammer, who was on the first floor of the bar, wiping his glasses and chatting with Rand.
"Nezumen? There is no one in the Frostwolf Forest, and there are orcs in this world who worship rats? "There's something strange about Rand.
"Of course, among the demonic beasts, the rat clan has the lowest threshold to break through, and the strongest reproductive ability, and the resources to support an intermediate demonic beast are even enough to support a high-level demon rat" The old hammer said with a smile, "And the rat man itself is short and consumes less, and a little resource can reproduce in large quantities." ”
Rand didn't understand why the rat people were so actively preparing to attack him, but obviously the size of a single rat tribe must be much larger than the upper limit of barbarians or orcs, and it belonged to the flood attack method.
With enough information, Rand plans to return to the small town of Iowa, but before leaving, he still needs to see his white wolf.
When Rand was once again ushered into the temple of life in Abaidi, it was obvious that he felt some indescribable expressions on the priest's apprentice.
"What? Is there a health problem with the leader of the Taka Para? Rand looked at the apprentice to find out what was wrong with his wolf.
"No, I felt that there was a change in her, as if she had changed from the warm and approachable of the afternoon to a cold, arrogant ...... The apprentice of the "Warcraft" said that she did not see two wolves at the same time, but only thought that the personality of Tapara had suddenly changed.
"Passionate? Approachable? This is the first time that these two words have been used on Tapara, which makes Rand a little confused.
When he opened the door of the guest room, Rand saw a huge white wolf lying on the long bed in the distance, and from its size to appearance, there was no problem at all.
"Off the tapala? I'm going to go back early tomorrow morning," Rand said tentatively, as he walked into the room.
"Oh?" The white wolf replied, staring at Rand with a hesitant and cautious look in his eyes.
Suddenly, Rand stopped, and when he stared at him, he never used his face sideways, not his face. In an instant, Rand felt a gust of cold wind behind his left, turned around and hugged the head of the big wolf rushing over.
"Rand! How can you mistake me," Thapara rushed up, expressing his displeasure.
"Look for yourself to see the difference between the two of you," Rand stroked the frost wolf vigorously, and he was a little weak when he spoke, "You are the princess of the White Wolf Clan, Sangji?" ”
"Yes, Count Rant, the leader of Tapara asked me to be her priest," Sanji nodded, she was a little overwhelmed at the moment, theoretically she and Rand were enemies, but because of the Tapara relationship, she and the human lord in front of her seemed to have become the same camp again.
"I know that during this time, the orc royal court is preparing to declare war on me, if you find it more difficult, stay in the temple of life, and keep it in the middle immediately" Rand was about to touch Sanji like a frost wolf, but she avoided her.
"Earl? In the orc tribe, you are basically blaspheming the beast god by doing this," the leopard girl Sekula Ella on the side reminded with a smile.
Rand nodded in understanding, and left after a few words of advice from the frostwolf.
Seeing the door close again, Sanki and Sekula finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least the human lord and his frostwolf could accept them, and the only thing they had to do now was to leave the basin under the noses of their father and brother.
"I'll just say it!" The detapala next to him said lightly, "Rant, this man is easy to talk to. ”
Sangji's fears were not unreasonable, and it wasn't long before Tapala received a notification from her apprentice that the elder of the White Wolf Clan, Duoxi White Wolf, and her son, Sidaka, White Wolf, wished to see her.
"Didn't you just see it yesterday?" After the frost wolf received the news, he was a little strange, but Sanji on the side understood that this was his father who got the news and came to test it.
The day before, the Dorsi White Wolf had just taken his son to the Temple of Life in Tikal to make amends for his sins, and that afternoon he heard that a demon wolf named Thapala had also come to the temple of Abedi, and naturally guessed that it was his daughter Sanji who had actually settled in Abedi, so he rushed over the next day, nominally to visit again, but in fact it was just to expose it to his face.
However, even Sanki and Duoxi didn't expect that because of their anger that someone was pretending to be in her name, of course, they were afraid that their 4 life-size pillows would be publicized, so they killed Abaidi overnight and killed Sanji on the spot.
So on the temple, when the priest and the Sidaka, when they first saw the Tapala, they froze instantly. The frostwolf's sharp eyes were even colder than ice magic.
"Take off ...... "After leaving you yesterday, I remembered that my daughter Sangki grew up with Panita, and she seems to be quite ...... I mean, with your verve......"
The old werewolf talked a lot in a rambling way, and offered some magic potions before leaving with his son.
After making sure that her brother and father were gone, Sangki came out of the corridor next to her, walked over to Tapara with her head bowed, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Now you have nothing to worry about, do you? Didn't your father mean that I would make you my priest when I found you? Tarpala easily lay on the ground and swept Sangki with her tail.
This kind of flexible use of the tail to express emotions, Sanji will never use, in the bottom of her heart she thinks of herself as an orc, and it is most normal to express it with her hands, mouth, and even eyes.