Around dawn, the Kodomon's footsteps slowed down, and a very large tent was scattered in the valley ahead, which seemed to be the wooden valley. It is said that the tribes of the beasts are very scattered, and there are vast primeval forests in between, and it is very easy to get lost if someone does not lead the way or is familiar with the map. Wu Daoan also took a minotaur out of this consideration, hoping to get a map or something before acting on his own.

The minotaur first went to the patriarch to report the situation, and then enthusiastically pulled Wu Daoan into his tent. The characteristics of the minotaur are relatively independent, even if they are neighbors, they will not get too close, and there is no family concept, two minotaurs of the opposite sex look at each other and snap, and there is no need to be responsible for who afterwards, and the baby bullhead baby born is raised by the tribe. From this point of view, in fact, every male minotaur has a big green hat on his head, and it is no wonder that their initials NTR have a special meaning.

The enthusiastic eldest brother took out his treasured bacon slices, Wu Daoan took out good wine, and the two chatted while eating, so unhappy.

After the bull-headed brother was emotional, he asked very casually: "Brother, I see that you are so thin, it seems that a gust of wind can blow away, do you usually eat not enough meat?"

"We werewolves are mainly agile, and I am a scout, so I can't be too cumbersome as a scout on weekdays. Wu Daoan explained casually.

The minotaur disagreed: "Our beast clan masters are going to eat meat and drink wine, what's the point of not living?"

The two drank for a while, saying that the thirty-year-old Alama Lake is still quite high, and Wu Daoan was also dizzy after a few glasses, his little face was red, his eyes were blurred, and the eldest brother of the minotaur was also a little drunk, and he talked more: "I said brother, aren't you going hunting, isn't it boring to wear a helmet all the time?" Come on, take off your helmet, and let my brother see what you look like." ”

Although Wu Daoan was drunk, he was not confused, and hurriedly refused: "The little brother looks a little sorry for the city's appearance, so forget it." ”

"Hahaha, what did our two brothers say!" The eldest brother of the minotaur came up drunk, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he actually threw Wu Daoan to the ground, took off his helmet, stared at him stunned for a while, and said: "Brother, why do you look like a female werewolf?"

Wu Daoan felt that this question was difficult to answer, although he was still alive and well, but because his face had not changed much, he would still be regarded as a female by other orcs. He had no choice but to explain: "I look like my mother, but I'm actually a pure master." And our Black Mountain wolf clan has tender skin, in fact, I also want to have a mature and stable face like you. ”

After all, the minotaur is honest by nature and has a low IQ, and he is not particularly familiar with the werewolf race, so he is not suspicious and idles with him again. Having said that, the Minotaur and the Wolf Clan are not close relatives after all, and the aesthetic differences are huge, so even this eldest brother does not feel the slightest bit amazing. It's like a human looking at a group of female dogs, and it's hard to tell which ones are beautiful and which ones are ugly, unless that person has that particular hobby.

The two of them got drunk together like this, and Wu Daoan also fell asleep peacefully with a rare sense of security for chrysanthemums.

After waking up, of course, Wu Daoan had to say goodbye, but he had to inquire about something first: "Brother, do you know anything about the Wing Loong Clan?"

The bull-headed elder brother frowned: "The dragon clan all live in the vast Longxi Mountain Range, and they don't contact our tribes on weekdays, but occasionally representatives go to the Alliance King City to do some business, so my brother doesn't know anything about these big things." ”

Wu Dao was relieved, and then said: "Brother, in fact, brother, I have always had a wish, that is, to go to the Alliance King City to see the world and see the legendary sea, but the road here is far away, and I am afraid that I will get lost in the middle." ”

When the bull-headed brother heard this, he laughed: "Brother, you have found the right person! Brother has been to the royal city several times to pay tribute, so this Koduo beast has already remembered the way." You ride it, tell it to go to the royal city, and it will carry you straight away. Moreover, it is familiar with the route, has a keen sense of smell, and will actively avoid danger, making it the only way to travel. ”

Wu Daoan was really a little grateful: "Big brother said this, I really can't repay it." ”

"Who are we brothers? But you have to learn more languages first. Come, brother, I'll teach you now. ”

The so-called Kodo language, which is the communication language of Kodomon, is actually very simple, it is similar to the long and short syllables of a dog barking, such as "Wang, Wang, Wang", which means to take me to the royal city. "Wang, Wang, Wang" means to return to the Muxi Valley. "Wow!" means to stop......

In short, Wu Daoan quickly mastered it, but this bull-headed brother will ride the Kodo Beast out next month, so he can only borrow it for a month, and the Kodo Beast will run back by himself after a month, which is also the content he personally explained to the Kodo Beast. After all, the Kodomon is extremely loyal, and only recognizes one master, and if it weren't for the orders of the bull-headed brother, it wouldn't have let a skinny wolf clan ride on its back.

In this way, Wu Daoan rode the Kodo Beast, brought a little bacon as dry food, and went directly on the road. Kodomon has poor stamina, and when it gets tired of running, it will lie on the ground and not move, and you will have to get some game to eat it before continuing on its way. Fortunately, Wu Daoan is still in good physical condition, so it is not a problem to catch some simple small animals.

The various tribes of the orcs are very scattered, if you look down from the sky, it is a mountain forest, and it is difficult to find any people, so the Kodo beast is also shuttling in the forest along the way, and not a single orc has been encountered. And Kodomon took an S-shaped route along the way, in order to avoid some dangerous areas. If it weren't for this reliable navigation and wandering in one direction at random, even a Fighting Warrior or a high-level mage would probably hang up halfway through.

After about ten days, the Kodo beast began to walk in a straight line, and Wu Daoan finally saw the first orc town, which was inhabited by orcs of different races, and they lived by trading rather than hunting, in fact, it was already very similar to the human way of life, and it seemed that this was already the core area of the entire orc alliance.

Out of caution, Wu Daoan still wore a helmet and found a shop to dispose of all kinds of miscellaneous items he carried, including some animal skins and magic cores collected on the road, in exchange for a little money, after all, he had to use currency when he got here, unlike those small tribes who still bartered. And after having money, the first thing Wu Daoan did was to find a hotel, go in and take a bath, and then sleep comfortably. Let the Kodo Beast go home by the way, after all, I heard that the royal city forbade civilians to ride large mounts.

I don't know if it has something to do with the ancestral beast source blood that I drank, the curse from the immortal commander hasn't started to attack yet, although it is only a matter of time, but at least it makes the current classmate Wu feel very happy.

The core area of the Beast Alliance is actually not large, that is, it is equivalent to a province of the empire, and Wu Daoan can reach it on foot in half a day.

The current rulers of the Beast Alliance are the Beamons, the descendants of the legendary Beamon Behemoth. Among the many races of the beast clan, Beamon is also one of the high beast clans, and his combat power can be compared to that of the dragon clan. It's just that the dragons are lonely by nature and can't manage a country, so the current leader of the alliance is the big leader of the Beamon clan.

The leaders of the other clans are nominally loyal to the great chief, but all they have to do is report and pay tribute every year, or make some strong men during wars, and the specific administrative matters are decided by the chiefs themselves. Therefore, the organization of orcs is far less tight than that of the Terrans, just like the big leader of the wolf clan is nominally in charge of hundreds of werewolf tribes, large and small, but these tribes rarely interact with each other, and only the patriarch of each tribe will have regular contact with the big leader.

Wu Daoan's current goal is to leave this continent as soon as possible, cross the Sunset Sea, and go to the rumored true magic empire. First, he has offended the number one powerhouse here, how can he have a good life if he stays. Second, his curse can only be lifted by a mythical magic master, but there are no mythical powerhouses here, and the only hope is to go to that magic empire. After all, it was a place where even the Magic Emperor had it, and there must be no shortage of Magic Grandmasters.

However, he didn't have much clue about how to get out of here, only a vague keyword "pterodactyl clan." "But according to his experience accumulated over the years of adventure, he can first go to places like guilds and pay to find out the news. (To be continued.) )