Chapter VII: Forced Accession (II)

The Orlan caravan had more than two dozen carts. Most of them were loaded with goods, and a few were loaded with supplies, as there were not many supply points along the road, so large quantities of food had to be carried. This is not enough, it also needs a part of the hunters to hunt on the way and replenish some of the meat.

It had been a long time since Guo Twelve had sat with ordinary people, sitting on the smelly fur, and he was content, chatting with Odoba from time to time. He was in a good mood, especially when he looked back and saw Azek running after the convoy, and his good mood even diluted the smell of his fur.

"Hehe", Guo Twelve couldn't help laughing, and Odoba shuddered in fright. This sudden laughter was indeed a bit scary, and Guo Twelve himself was embarrassed, and said: "I suddenly remembered something, so ...... Hehe. At this time, Odopa discovered that Guo Twelve was actually very good at talking, and he did not have the majesty of a master at all.

"The Duchy of Eck, with its main city and seventy-one castles, is very famous among the principalities. He continued the conversation he had just talked about.

Guo Twelve calculated it and found that there were many masters in this principality. According to the rules of this place, a certain force must be reached before castles and cities can be built, and according to this calculation, the duchy is not weak.

In the Charm Continent, there is almost no concept of a country, most of them are families and sects, and they often occupy a lot of continents, which is completely different from the situation here.

Guo Twelve asked, "The ...... of the Principality of Ek Well, whose is it?" Odopa couldn't help but laugh and said: "Of course it's Ek's, it has been passed down for seven generations, this generation of Archduke Ek is very remarkable, a real brute master, very, very powerful, if it weren't for this generation of Archduke Ek, maybe the Principality of Ek would not exist." ”

Guo Twelve Qi said: "What do you mean?"

"It's a long story," said Odopa, "It's a long story...... he looked at Guo XII, and found that he did not have the slightest expression of impatience, and then said: "It was a war, a war between principalities, hehe, it turned out that there were one hundred and fifty-four castles in the Duchy of Ek, and after that war, there were fifty-two castles left, and only now have they been restored to seventy-one castles." ”

"When the old duke died in battle, if it weren't for the birth of a new generation of Archduke Ek, it is estimated that the Principality of Ek would be finished, hehe, no one thought that Archduke Ek was Hesabado. ”

Guo Twelve said secretly: "Level 7...... It turned out to be a seventh-level brute spirit master, no wonder. "The so-called Hesabado is the name of the rank here, he is too lazy to translate, but the meaning is very clear, according to the ranking of force here, that is the seventh-level master, which is close to the top master.

A seventh-level barbarian spirit master can almost sweep a large area, and to the level of a seventh-level master, many people will give up the principality, but Grand Duke Ek has not given up, he is dedicated to running the principality left by his ancestors.

Guo Twelve asked, "Archduke Eck doesn't leave to maintain the principality, so hasn't he cultivated an heir yet?"

Odoba said: "That's not it, it's because he can't leave, next to the Duchy of Ek is the Duchy of Chiska...... "Chiska means barbaric, and the Duchy of Chiska is the Duchy of Barbarian."

“...... The Grand Duke of the Principality of Chiska and the Principality of Ek are mortal enemies, and once the Archduke of Ek leaves, then the Principality of Chiska will not hesitate to attack. ”

Guo Twelve asked, "Is the Grand Duke of the Principality of Chiska very powerful?"

Odoba said: "They have many masters, there are four hundred and seventy-eight castles, and the fraction of the castles are more than the Principality of Ek, and the strength of the Grand Duke of Chiska is only slightly inferior to that of Ek, if it weren't for the Archduke of Ek, hehe, the Principality of Ek would have been destroyed a long time ago." ”

Guo Twelve shook his head with a smile and said, "Grand Duke Eke is really unlucky. ”

"Then it's not our business......

Along the way, more than ten days quickly passed. Every night, Azek had to complain a lot, complaining about why Guo Twelve followed the caravan. The speed of the Orlan caravan really annoyed him to the point of wanting to kill, and if he was flying, this distance would not take half a day to pass.

Gradually, Guo Twelve also talked to many hunters. In his capacity, he put down the shelf to communicate with the hunters, and those men did not dare to refuse. As time passed, the hunters gradually eliminated their hostility towards Guo XII, but they were still hostile to Ezek.

On this day, the people came to a place with a dense forest. When he came to the cart, he said, "We are about to reach the Karabazar trail, why don't you rest here and enter the trail?"

"We go to the bend," said Odopa, "where there are often caravans that stop to rest, and perhaps enter in groups. ”

Guo 12 said: "The Karabazar trail...... Hehe, it's finally here. He thought that maybe the Calabazar trail had some needed plants and materials. The more difficult the place, the better the thing, and he knows this very well.

This was very ambiguous in the ears of Odopa, what did it mean? Finally arrived at the Karabazar trail? Are you planning to rob or what are you doing? He secretly felt bitter in his heart, if Guo Twelve started to rob, it would be a big trouble, and his face couldn't help but show a look of suspicion.

Guo XII didn't know what Odopa was thinking, he happily sat on the car and watched the caravan move quickly.

Skirting a wooded field, there is a camp formed by a wooden fence in front of it, and there are noisy human voices from inside. Odopa secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, more people meant safety. "We entered the bend and rested at the bend today to see how many caravans crossed the Karabazar trail together," he said. ”

Ezek watched the convoy enter the wooden fence and ran in, and the guy jumped onto the big car where Guo Twelve was. Fortunately, as soon as the cart stopped, the two horses pulling the cart roared in horror and fell to the ground as soon as their legs went limp. Ezek shook his head and said, "It's so weak......"

Guo Twelve said helplessly: "Ezek, can't you take your own breath? ”

"I won't!" he said, rightly.

Guo Twelve said: "Whatever you want, anyway, if you don't take your breath, then follow the convoy." ”

Ezek suddenly had a bitter face, he was not afraid of running at all, but it was too boring to run alone behind the convoy. After thinking about it, he said, "I...... I won't take breath......" He was used to being flamboyant, and he never thought about what kind of breath he wanted, for fear that others would not know how powerful he was.

Guo Twelve sighed, passed on a method to hide his aura, and said: "Do it according to this, don't say you can't do it, it's very simple." ”

Ezek studied for a moment and said, "It's really simple. His body shook slightly, his breath suddenly weakened, and he walked to the horses, which were still a little frightened, but they were no longer frightened and could not move.

The camp was large, and each caravan had a circle surrounded by carts and lit large bonfires. Guo Twelve glanced at it and calculated. There were seven large and small caravans, and there were many hunters traveling in groups, about a hundred people scattered around, so the camp seemed to be very lively.

The Orlan caravan also set up a large chariot defense formation in one corner, and used the large chariot to circle a circle, so that there was a defense to rely on. This is a common practice, as is the case with any caravan resting outside.

The horses were led aside to drink and eat, and the caravan men began to light a fire to eat.

Guo XII and Ezek sat by the campfire, this time Izek did not ask for barbecue, he sat quietly, and continued to learn to hide his breath.

Utu came over, took two plates of food, and said, "Eat some." As he spoke, he placed the large tray in front of Guo Twelve.

There were sliced hard bread in the tray, a large bowl of thick soup, I don't know what was put in it, a smell of onions came to my nose, mixed with a little milky aroma, a few pieces of thinly sliced boiled meat, a pinch of fine salt in the corner of the tray, and ten boiled eggs.

Ezek glanced at the tray, and lost all interest in eating. This kind of thing, no matter how much he eats, will not be full, for him, it is garbage.

Another hunter came up with a small barrel and said, "Drink some seaweed?"

This man Guo 12 knew, like Wu Tuqi, was a hunter named Aru. After a long winter, he had saved a lot of good things, and planned to return to the Duchy of Ek to sell them, and then take a year off. The concept of a year here is twenty-four months, which corresponds to two years in a previous life, of which twelve months are winter, three months in spring, six months in summer, and three months in autumn.

A wooden barrel of western wheat wine is about fifteen catties, Aru took out four wooden bowls, put them in the tray casually, and then opened the lid of the wooden barrel and poured it full of western wheat wine.

Guo Twelve was curious, this was the first time he had seen local wine. Seawheat wine is an ordinary liquor here, a wine that the general public can afford, the liquor is dark brown in color, a little bitter in taste, but has a long aftertaste. The western wheat wine that Aru brought was better, and according to him, it had been aged for seven years, and the wine tasted very pure, much better than the watered western wheat wine in the winery.

Aru looked at Guo Twelve expectantly, hoping that he would agree with the wine.

Guo Twelve tasted it, this wine tasted a bit like the whiskey of the previous life, of course, it was just a little similar. He nodded and said, "It's not flavorful...... Very special drinks. ”

Ezek picked up the wooden bowl and poured it into his mouth, then squirted it out with a pop. "What is this," he said...... It's so bad!"

Aru smiled wryly, he knew that he had met someone who couldn't drink, but Guo Twelve's praise made him happy in his heart.

Odoba came over, he sat down beside Guo Twelve, and said, "Aru, bring me a bowl of syllup, alas, we are in big trouble......"