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"You said I saved you?" The fat man puffed out his eyes, his face was incredulous, last night's drunkenness gave him a headache, and he was still confused, he only remembered drinking here last night, everything else was blank, although the Xasta was bandaged like a mummy, but the two-meter rhino horn longbow behind him still made the fat man recognize him

"Are you really sure I saved you?" the fat man asked again uncertainly, feeling like he was going crazy, he gave up a polluted girl, but inadvertently saved Xestay?

"That's right! you saved Xesta."

Xesta was followed by several shirtless longbowmen, one of whom nodded to the fat man, although he did not have the sharp feeling of Xesta, but from his calm body posture, it could be seen that this was a master of arrows

"As a token of our gratitude to the Thorn Swamp, Elder Tofila will personally thank you!"

"Thorn Swamp!" the fat man whispered in surprise with a look on his face,

The Thorn Swamp is located in the most southwestern corner of the entire continent in the Tebanda region, where it is a stretch of thousands of miles, a barren swampy area, inaccessible to people, fierce beasts, wolves, cannibalistic invisible monsters, except for the legendary southern barbarians, basically no one can come out alive from it, in the legends of the entire continent, there is the edge of the world, it is the area of the curse of the gods, of course, these words are all nonsense for the materialist of the fat man, the fat man prefers to believe that it is the swamp and the snow-capped mountains that isolate the other world。

"Are you really from the Thorn Swamp, what is on the other side of the swamp?" the fat man asked anxiously, which made the leading barbarian archer stunned, looking at the fat man with a strange face, his mouth opened, but he did not speak, and finally made up his mind and said, "There is nothing in the Thorn Swamp, I don't know what you are talking about!"

"How is it possible!" The fat man looked incredulous, ready to continue to ask, if he could open up the trade routes between the two continents, it would not be of ordinary significance

At this time, a simple carriage stopped outside the door of the tavern, and from it stepped an old man in a robe, different from these longbowmen with a piercing body, the tattoo of this old man was engraved on his face, like drawing a series of annual rings on his face, looking terrifying and depressing, tall, emaciated, skull hole-like eyes, a pair of blazing eyes made people feel a chill, a string of white serrations of unknown animals hung around his neck, and a scepter inlaid with emeralds in his hand, a witch doctor in the world of Warcraft

"Distinguished guest, I heard that it was you who saved our hero Xastairt" Seeing the arrival of the old man, Ksasthai and the barbarian longbowmen immediately bowed their heads respectfully and retreated to both sides, "You are the benefactor of our entire Thorn Tile Clan, is there anything we can help with?"

"I want to know what's on the other side of the Thorn Swamp?" the fat man asked unceremoniously, his eyes blinked, and he looked at the old man with an innocent face, "Don't tell me anything, I know, there must be something over there, because the coastline doesn't pass through anywhere, there must be a piece of land where zài"

"Why did you think of asking this?" The old man looked at the fat man in surprise, the already colorful tattooed face was even more blue and purple, the secret of the swamp has always been the secret of the Thorn Tile Clan, and those who have not entered the Presbyterian Church will not know the truth, but in Riwa Cheze, there is a fat man who concluded that the other end of the swamp is the mainland, how can this not make Tofila frightened

"Distinguished guest, I can't answer this question!" the old man shook his head regretfully. The Thorn Swamp stretches for thousands of miles, even we Thorn Swamp can't pass through such a large mysterious area, we have also sent warriors to explore new areas, but for more than two hundred years, no one has been able to come back alive, in the depths of the endless swamp, even the wolves will be lost, the goshawks will fall from the sky, and countless invisible quagmires devour the lives of the traversers, if you really want to know the secrets of the swamp, you shouldn't ask us, you have to ask the Kugit people in the north!"

"Kujitte?" the fat man looked at the old man suspiciously, but from the old man's sincere face, he couldn't tell that he was lying, and the old man nodded

"It is said that the ancestors of the northern Kugit came from the other side of the swamp, and in the long poems dictated by our tribe, there are indeed records of fighting against the Kujits, from which the demons on horseback were released, and the rain of arrows covering the sky grieved the Thornwa...... It was in order to deal with these demons on horseback that the Thorn Wa Clan deliberately cultivated longbowmen who could restrain them."

"Hiss" The fat man gasped, obviously, the long poem of the Thornwa tribe described the cruel war with the Kujits, from the swamps in the southwest to the grasslands in the north, the ancestors of the Kujiit people fought the whole continent back then! That kind of toughness made the fat man fascinated, seeing the look of the fat man, Elder Tofila thought that the fat man did not believe it, and continued

"This time we sent Xastel to participate in the competition in Zhiva Cheze, because the environment of the swamp is becoming more and more dangerous, and the black dust that blows from somewhere causes a large number of our livestock to die.

Last winter, thousands of our Thorn Wa people froze to death and starved to death, and if this continues, our entire clan will soon perish.

If Xastai can win the championship, the lord of Živa will reward him with a piece of territory, so that we Thorns will have a place to live!So you saved Ksaskathai, and you are the great benefactor of our entire Thorn Clan!"

"You want the whole clan to migrate?" the fat man suddenly became interested, in the Frendi region he had just occupied, but there were large areas of dense mountain forests and swamps, because there were mountain beasts, and the geographical conditions were not suitable for farming, almost no peasants were willing to stay in these lands, and the fat man was preparing to mobilize the mountain hunters of Crowrisat to go to that land to open up the wasteland,

But the fat man has changed his mind now, isn't the Thorn Tribe the best choice, in the dense mountains and swamps, the elusive Thorn Tile Clan Long Archers will become a nightmare for any enemy.

"Let's go to Frendishire," the fat man unleashed his command knife with an eager face, "You take this knife and go to Frendi County to find the local Crorysart Banner Leader, and he will hand over the entire northern mountainous area of Frendi to you!"

"Are you?" Elder Tofira opened his eyes, no matter how he looked at this ordinarily dressed and naïve fat man in front of him, he couldn't get in touch with those big people, at least in Riwacheze, a nobleman with status, he wouldn't get drunk in a roadside tavern.

"Hehe" The fat man stood up embarrassedly and straightened his messy clothes, "I am the Marquis of Dustan in Samoor, the commander of the Southern Legion of the Kingdom!"

"Hiss" There was a gasping sound, and even the old and dignified Elder Tofila looked at the fat man in horror, "Are you a fat man from Satsuma?"

"Poof" A light cavalry behind the fat man squirted out the wine in his mouth, although everyone knew the name of the regiment commander, but he dared to say it to his face, but there were really few

"What, even if it's it!" The fat man was speechless at this upright Elder Tofila, and nodded helplessly,

He didn't know that in the hearts of the barbarians in these remote areas, the Fat Satsuma was a kind name, representing bravery, justice and fairness, which were all the credit of the merchants who traded with the barbarians, in their stories, the brave and fearless Fat Sarcul protected all the people in the south, it was he who saved the south from the massacre of the Kujits, it was he who made the merchants safe to do business, it was he who made the barbarians no longer discriminated against, and it was he who allowed the peasants to have their own land to cultivate

The words of the merchants are always the most vivid, they exaggerate the deeds of the fat man from the battle of the falcon territory to the total annihilation of the cavalry of the left guard of Kugit, all of them are several times, if not dozens of times, a sword slashes eight hundred rebels, a spear pierces the chests of thirty knights, and in the hearts of these barbarians who are closed to the news, the figure of the fat man of Satsuma is as high as the snow-capped mountain of Mora behind him, and as deep as the Grand Canyon of Hakusai.

Now that the legendary man of God was standing in front of him, Elder Tofila felt that he was about to collapse, this demented-looking, earnest-looking fat man, no matter how he looked at it, looked like a grocery store owner who was peddling goods, could it be the fat man of Samoor?

"Mother Earth, this world is crazy!"

"It's them, they're the ones who wounded Master Niza!" A mournful shout broke the awkward awkward between the two, and a mercenary who had been wounded last night, with a group of Riwa chariot soldiers, pointed at the light cavalry behind the fat man and shouted

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