I used to worry that my weakness would be discovered, but after a lot of things happened, Lawrence dared to admit his shortcomings.

Not only will he train with Mandelcrowe, who is similar to the disabled person, but Lawrence will also play with the young people of the village.

After lying on the ground again and again, Lawrence finally got a rough idea of his strength.

Quite a barbarian.

It's a little worse than Reglo's, and it's not as good as Freesson's strength, but it's still a lot of wins when bullying disabled people or barbarian teenagers who haven't grown up at a young age.

In the past, I was always compared to a fierce person like Drensaril, and my self-confidence was blown away, but now I found that I was not so weak, and the long-standing knot in my heart was untied.

"Brick, has the dog team taken care of it?"

Lawrence's body gradually adjusts to being a barbarian, and it is time for the long-delayed visit plan to begin.

"Ready," Brick said, "Now these dogs have been holding back for four or five days, and they can run for most of the day in one breath!" ”

Lawrence looked at Emma, "Let's go down today and let the dog team eat some good food, and rest for the night, and we'll leave tomorrow morning." ”

"Yes! Master! Brick followed, "The Cave Man is coming over this year, and there will be a lot of meat and fur this year, as well as whale oil and seal oil. ”

Lawrence said, "I'll arrange for a few people to live in the village of Dum, and I'll negotiate with the Cave People if they come there." ”

Brick knew the situation of the tribe very well, and quickly said: "Then leave a dog there, they will know that there is no danger when they see the dog." ”

Lawrence didn't know what the Snowcave Man was thinking, so he left the matter to the Snowy Cave Man.

"Yes, you can arrange this matter after you go back, and it's best to make it clear to the other side, so that two or three people can be left in charge of this year's transaction."

"I can provide knives and ironware, wine, charcoal, and Ao Runzhi powder."

Brick: "Yes, master. ”

Lawrence added, "We'll be out for about half a month, and we'll try to come back before the eternal night." ”

The speed of the sled dog is extremely fast, and the ground outside has long become an ice field, which is enough to reach a few barbarian villages in half a month.

Brick quickly went down to arrange things.

This time Lawrence didn't go out alone, and brought Mandelkru and five other male fighters with him in addition to Delen.

There are Bhumisians, Durela, and Clauda.

If you add the snow cave people, there are nine people in total.

The car also carried wine and flour, as well as weapons and fried flour and pots and wood for the journey.

Fried flour is not delicious, and everyone doesn't like to eat it......

If you have bread to eat, no one likes to eat something that is not fresh.

After everything was arranged, Lawrence and the others set off south in a sled team of twelve dogs.

The dog team is divided into three groups of four dogs each.

The convoy of three sleds quickly drove at a rapid speed, and the sled dogs, who had been holding back for a long time, rushed forward as fast as they could.

The three cars were on the same line, keeping a distance of 50 meters from each other to prevent the unstoppable cars from colliding together.

Brick drives a dog team of three of the strongest sled dogs in front of him.

Each sled dog is about the same size, the size of an average calf, and slightly larger than a normal mastiff.

In front of these sled dogs, the emaciated snow wolf is like the difference between a high school student and a junior high school student, and it is completely no match for these strong dogs.

Lawrence pulled his hat down, leaving only his eyes and nose outside, and shielded the cold wind from the outside with the sleeves of his hands.

Delen, who is usually cool, has long since changed into a bloated animal skin coat.

Under the harsh sunlight and the pale reflection of the snowfield, the cold wind and snow slag piercing the nostrils of the mouth make people breathless.

The sled dogs were unaffected and were still running fast.

The Cave Man seemed to be used to this, and Lawrence looked at Brick and saw that she was intently driving the convoy, squinting ahead.

Lawrence looked behind him again, and the two teams behind him gradually distanced themselves.

Lawrence reminded: "Brick, the people behind are not following. ”

Brick quickly turned around and yelled at the dog behind him.

The two dog teams behind quickly accelerated to get closer, and gradually maintained a line of distance.

After running for more than an hour, Brick gradually slowed down and made indeterminate sounds with his mouth.

The head dog quickly slowed to a halt, and soon after the other two convoys also pulled over, and several dogs were panting and squatting on the ground panting.

"Master, is this it?" Brick didn't know the way and hadn't been here.

Lawrence looked at the nearby terrain, "It's this road, you can get there if you keep going." ”

The general direction is correct, it's sunny again, and it's been a few walks, so Lawrence can be sure where he should go.

This kind of ability is something that most people don't have, and merchants and robbers don't go out at such times, and once they get lost in this kind of weather, it's basically a dead end.

With Lawrence's guidance, the sled dogs quickly sped forward.

These Northland Malamutes work as hunters and guards, and when they are well nourished, they become incredibly strong and powerful.

Compared to the cold ice and snow, the slightly warmer and sturdy snow makes these sled dogs who have been trapped for a long time burst out with wild power.

Lawrence looked at the sun ahead, and these sled dogs were like berserkers among the savages, bathed in dazzling light among the flying snowflakes, chasing the wildness that they felt but could not describe in words.

Lawrence underestimated the speed of these sled dogs, which were like migrating herds of animals with exuberant and enduring strength.

I set out in the morning, and by the afternoon I had completed the road that had taken seven or eight days to complete.

The convoy stopped outside an unfamiliar village.

I didn't get lost, but deliberately came along from a place where there was a road.

"Master, have you been here?" Brick was a very strange place to the place, and showed a timid side when he got close to the barbarians' territory.

Lawrence stood up and said, "No, but we're not going to Tranda Hoof City this time, we're looking for a warrior to talk to." ”

"Let's take a little rest, wait a while, and see if the people in the village will come, if they don't come, we'll go."

The village in front of it is composed of more than a dozen houses, with no walls or fences, which is a normal village in this era.

The villages were generally under the jurisdiction of the aristocracy, and there were also some freemen and warriors in the villages, neither serfdom nor unorganized primitive institutions in the West.

Most of the land of the Kingdom of Rofen could not support too many people, and it was all barbarians who expanded outward.

The main reason is that the agricultural technology is very underdeveloped, the sowing technology is very simple and backward, and it is impossible to support oneself and slaves by farming, and even livestock is very troublesome to survive the winter.

The sound of the dogs soon alarmed the savages in the village.

Soon someone spotted the people staying here, and the men and women in several rooms quickly came out to look at this side, and then gradually elected the default leader.

Lawrence and the others sat around burning snow and melt water, and the people over there ignored them when they came.

A strong man in a sheepskin coat approached with six men.

Fryce looked first at the man sitting in front of the fire.

The rest of the people squatted near the fire or cleared the place next to the trees, looking for branches.

Only the young man sat there quietly.

Traditionally, this is a qualification that only leaders have.

Whether it is the man next to him or the vicious and strong dogs around him, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can raise.

"I'm Fryce, the leader here, who are you?"

Lawrence smiled, "I am the prophet of the northern town of Phumetheus, Lawrence Raven Feather. ”

Fryce looked at Lawrence calmly, and there were some doubts.

"I know your name, Prophet Ravenfeather, but we don't have a prophet here, and we don't have a wizard."

Lawrence said, "I'm not looking for wizards, I'm looking for warriors who are willing to play for me. ”

Fryce squinted at Lawrence, his strong arm resting on the wool coat on his body, gently touching the warm heat.

"What if you don't want to?"

Lawrence sat on the wood and said calmly: "If you don't want to, you don't want to, I will go to find other warriors, and there will definitely be no shortage of people in the Kingdom of Lorfen who want food, weapons, cattle, sheep and livestock." ”

Fryce asked, "How can I be considered to be working for you, I want a cow." ”

Lawrence has three cows at home!

"When I need to, just go to my tribe and fight for me, my opponent may be a Vakiri or someone from another place, and I will pay according to the corresponding performance."

"If you want a cow, you need to kill at least five Wakiri warriors on the battlefield."

Fryce said indifferently: "This is simple, it doesn't matter if it's a Wakiri or a person from Pig's Trotter City, when will it start?" ”

Lawrence didn't expect the people here to be so brave......

"Not right now." Lawrence looked at the emaciated men behind Fryce, "It seems that your village is not doing well. ”

Fryce said, "yes, there's nothing to do this year, I've heard that the Pig's Trotter City is going west with the Vakiri to do business, but it doesn't need so many people. ”

"I have a few friends who went to the south to do business, but they were all killed on the way."

Fryce was also defenseless and told the bad things that had happened recently.

Lawrence was not surprised that the Western Kingdom had become a new victim, and the barbarians had always been looking for fat sheep to fight.

In the minds of savages, whoever is weak deserves to be bullied.

It is only natural for them to bully the weak, and both men and women enthusiastically go to those fertile places to obtain wealth.

While Lawrence was thinking about things, Fryce asked sincerely, "Can you take us to the West to make a fortune?" ”

(End of chapter)