Chapter 456: Grey Wolf Tribe
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Xin is a young man with a green turban on his head. He has sharp eyes and a face full of vitality. His appearance is 70% similar to that of Singer. He is the most satisfied son of the tribal leader Singer.
Silk, with long pale red hair and a colorful belt tied on his forehead, this hair color is very rare in the grasslands, only the Amor Empire, such a deep inland country, will see this kind of hair color. woman.
From Si's whiter skin than the surrounding people, Locke knew that this was a mixed-race girl, and her mother was mostly from outside the grasslands.
Xin is the descendant cultivated by Singer as the heir of the tribe, and Silk is the most cherished jewel of Singer.
After proudly introducing the pair of sons and daughters, Singer warmly welcomed Locke into the tent.
At this time, Locke was only accompanied by the Sith and an adjutant sent by a corps. The corps of thousands of people was currently stationed at the mouth of the Alisano Basin outside the Grey Wolf Tribe.
From the moment he entered the door, Sith was fascinated by the beautiful face of Singer's daughter, Si. As a hybrid of a prairie and an imperial person, Si has both the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of a prairie child and the reservedness of an imperial woman. And Feminine, Sith obviously bowed down to the silk pomegranate skirt.
It's a pity that Si has no interest in this sidekick who is following Locke. Instead, she boldly opened her eyes and looked at Locke, the man who gave her a strong masculinity.
In the Saka Prairie, both men and women believe in the principle of the supremacy of strength. The prairie herdsmen respect the strong. Locke is the strongest man Si has seen in the past sixteen years.
Yes, tall and graceful, he is only sixteen years old this year, and he has just reached half of Locke's age.
Due to the relationship between taking the essence of activation all the year round and reshaping his appearance after being promoted to a formal knight, Locke's appearance was fixed at the age of 21. This time should be regarded as the peak of Locke's appearance.
He can't be called handsome, but Locke is definitely not ugly. His gray and white variegated hair, coupled with his unruly eyes, has caused a huge impact on the girls who are just beginning their love affairs and the grumpy wives.
In addition, the princely demeanor raised in Faust gives people a sense of bravery and at the same time, there is no lack of gentleness and gentleness of the nobles. Locke himself may not know how much he has changed. He is no longer the farm child who came out of Maple Leaf Village. Nor is it the small squadron captain of the Second Corps of the Xiongfeng Army.
While Simei was looking at Locke, Locke had been persuaded by Singer to sit on the main seat in the tent and taste the kumiss unique to the grassland.
At the first drink, Locke didn't like the stinky smell of mare's milk. After getting used to it, the strong stamina of mare's milk hit Locke's nose and stomach wave after wave. "Good wine!" Locke praised.
As far as the strength of kumiss is concerned, it is the first variety that Locke has seen that surpasses rum. It has some flaws, but it is still a good wine.
After three rounds of wine, it was noon. Singer went along with the boat and invited Locke and others to dine in the gray wolf tribe, and summoned the dancers from the tribe to enter the tent to dance to add to the fun.
The seductive and exotic dances made the Sith who followed the Grey Wolf tribe of Luo Lai and the adjutant of the Omor Empire Corps feast their eyes. There were a series of prairie specialties, roasted whole sheep and roasted goose heads, which made them unable to stop.
While others were paying attention to the scene of singing and dancing in the camp, Locke, who was sitting in the main seat, had quietly discussed with Singer about the extermination of the Bloodblade Tribe.
The information obtained from Singer's mouth is similar to what Locke obtained in the Knights Hall. There are 50,000 people in the Blood Blade Tribe, and they are Saka grass.
The original mother river, the Sanggan River, in its tributary, the Timusang River Basin, is one of the best tribes. Looking at the entire grassland, it is also the leader among the medium-sized tribes.
However, after three consecutive years of infighting, the leadership of the Bloodblade Tribe has experienced great turmoil. The ethnic group has fallen apart in recent years. The large tribe of 50,000 people is now only about 40,000 people. The tribe is stronger.
There are about 10,000 young adults available in the clan, which is also the fuse that caused the Gray Wolf tribe to pay a lot of offerings and beg the Omor Empire to send troops to assist them in annexing the Blood Blade tribe.
After eating the Bloodblade Tribe, the Gray Wolf Tribe, which ranks in the middle of the medium-sized tribe all the year round, can leap into the ranks of the large-scale tribes, and the name of his Singer will also enjoy the hundreds of thousands of years of the Gray Wolf tribe. Praise.
"In order to guard against the surrounding tribes, the seven thousand sons of our gray wolf tribe can only draw four thousand people to participate in the battle." In the tent, a cowhide bag of kumiss was eaten, and Singer whispered to Locke.
Hearing this, Locke's expression didn't fluctuate much, he just nodded his head to show he knew.
With such indifference to Locke, Singer was suddenly a little confused about the thoughts of this first-class imperial knight. Just as his daughter came to toast him, Singer smiled and said, "Silk, I'll take Locke Knight to see our giant. beast."
The two giant beasts will be dispatched to fight together at that time, and the gray wolf tribe with four giant beasts is far more powerful than the tribe that Locke had contacted on the grasslands during his servant stage.
"Okay, father," Si said, turning around and toasting a glass of Roque kumiss.
Half a cowhide bag of kumiss drank a third of it in one sip, and the strong Locke of the children of the grassland can be seen.
After dinner, under the guidance of Si, Locke saw the four giant beasts raised by the gray wolf tribe, three of which were eight meters high and three meters wide. The whole looked like a large platypus. Sawtooth, it can be seen that these giant beasts are herbivorous beasts.
The other is a small guy, only three meters in size,
Tingsi introduced that it was born last winter. In order to make this little guy survive the cold winter night, the gray wolf tribe slaughtered nearly 20 lambs to supplement it with nutrients.
Plant-eating beasts are not meatless.
"Leon is the eye that I opened with my own hands, and now it is the closest to me in the tribe~" Si said to Locke ostentatiously, as if to verify what she said, this 'little guy' with a height of three meters , swaying from side to side, ran over, leaned next to Si, and kept licking Si's cheek.
"Lion! You messed up my hair again!" After a while, Si's coquettish scolding came.
Most animals are inexplicably dependent on the first creature they see when they open their eyes, especially oviparous animals. These giant beasts of the Gray Wolf Tribe are undoubtedly oviparous creatures by looking at their body characteristic organs.
Ignoring Silk's frolic with her platypus, Locke considered the completion of the next task.
After four years of infighting, the Bloodblade Tribe has been inflicted by the young and middle-aged people, and they can still draw 10,000 people out of the 40,000. The Grey Wolf Tribe has been recharged for so many years, and only 7,000 of the 30,000 can fight. Soldiers, Locke doesn't believe it anyway.
Singer, the leader of the Grey Wolf Tribe, was not interested in knowing Singer. He sent 4,000 troops, plus the 5,000 emperors he brought with him, it was enough to destroy the Blood Blade Tribe.
It is not unreasonable that the Omor Empire can dominate the Misia continent for thousands of years. These five thousand emperors are Locke's trump card.
In the afternoon, on the prairie sand table in the tent of the Grey Wolf Tribe, after discussing with Singer about tomorrow's battle, Singer handed Locke a list and a dozen portraits.
"Knight Locke, I hope you can help our gray wolf tribe solve these people tomorrow." When Singer said this, the ruthlessness in the corner of his eyes was contrary to the bold man before.
Locke took the list and saw that the leader was Higuain, the leader of the Bloodblade Tribe, a middle-aged man with short brown hair and wild brows. According to information, he had quasi-knight-level strength.
Coming down is a prairie man named Assam, Higuain's right-hand man, ranking second in power in the Blood Blade Tribe, and also has quasi-knight-level strength.
The third is a long-bearded old man in a robe, a witch doctor of the Bloodblade Tribe, ranking third in power, with the strength of a high-level magic apprentice.
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There are all kinds of people, there are a total of seventeen people's portraits and their strength introductions, all of which are pillars of the Blood Blade Tribe in all aspects. As long as they fall, the Blood Blade Tribe will also collapse.
"Besides that, I would like to request that the imperial soldiers you lead, after the battle is over, you can put the group of young and middle-aged men of the Bloodblade Tribe who participated in the war," Singer said with a gesture of wiping his neck.
Locke looked at Singer coldly, the pressure of the official knight made Singer sweat like rain, and he realized that he had provoked this strong man to be unhappy.
"I can help you kill these people, but after the war there are nearly 10,000 people in the grasslands. If you want to use the emperor's hand to kill them, I'm afraid you can't." Locke said coldly.
"Yes, yes." Singer said hurriedly, dripping with sweat.
"Humph!" Locke flicked his arm and walked outside the tent.
It is not unreasonable that the Holy Tower and the Knights Hall strictly prohibit the powers of the first level and above. For this reason, during the millennium rule, the two major forces have successively issued a number of rules to limit the official knights and magicians.
If it was a dispute between the two countries, the 10,000 people of the grassland people would be killed if they were killed. They were killed by enemies of the same level, but this is not the case now.
Locke is just a passer-by, he will leave after completing this task, but the infamy has to be carried by the Omor Empire, and he knows with his ass how much the Knights Hall will reprimand him, and the identity of a first-level powerhouse will be given to Locke. Along with the rights, it also gave him many constraints.
It is not that there are no powerhouses above the first level in the grasslands. On the prairie to the northwest of the Omor Empire, such as the Saka grassland and the Lit grassland, those large and prestigious tribes with hundreds of thousands of ethnic groups have the first level. The above powerhouses are not uncommon.
Even inside the Knights Hall, many of these prairie people live together. He just entered the Knights Hall, and he can't be the executioner unless he wants to get himself into the public eye.
Up to now, Locke suddenly remembered the battle in the capital city of Charlot more than ten years ago. The first-level powerhouses on both sides disappeared over the battlefield at the same time. Is it because of the restrictions of the Holy Tower and the Knights' Hall.
The higher you stand, the wider you can see. Locke is very clear about what he needs to do in this mission. One is to kill the high-level blood blade tribe headed by Iguain and assist the gray wolf tribe to annex the blood blade tribe.
The second is to reduce the damage of the imperial soldiers as much as possible. If he guessed correctly, the damage data of these five thousand emperors is an important indicator for judging the completion of his mission.
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