Chapter 84

The area of ​​the ancient Fia Prairie is extremely wide, and there are many orc tribes scattered here and there. In the thousand years after the fall of the Mad Fang Empire, the only thing that can connect these different races and appearances of the orcs is the shaman and the faith. .

Shamans were the intellectuals of the Orc Empire in ancient times. They were proficient in writing and herbal medicine. Most of them were extraordinary people.

Niya took Loren Hill to find the dog-ear clan on the edge of the grassland. This clan has more contact with humans and lives near the west wind, which is today's Crancia.

After returning to the grassland, Niya took off the hat she often wore, revealing the curved horns behind her ears. The light brown horns and chestnut fluffy short hair that reached shoulders looked a little cute.

Before Niya approached a dog-eared orc, she spread her hands, bowed her head slightly, and said, "Hello, I want to meet the shaman from the lower clan."

"You want to see our shaman?" The dog-eared man in the leather robe was relatively young, about 20 years old, and looked at the girl with sheep's horns in confusion.

"Yes, my friends and I are both students of Emenas." After speaking, Nia pointed to the badge on the button of her cloak.

"This...I don't know either. You guys can wait here for a while." The young man looked at Wei Zhang and his attitude improved a lot. No matter where he was, Emenas's students were still very much valued.

Seeing the young man go back to ask for instructions, Niya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you still a little nervous?" Roland Hill's voice came from behind, then stepped forward and stood beside Nia.

"It's still a little...but it's much better than when I first came to Emenas." Niya recalled.

"At that time, I didn't dare to say much, because I came from a very remote place. I haven't heard a lot of what everyone said, and my grades were very poor, so I was very inferior."

"Shortly after I came to school, I joined a small group of orcs to keep warm, and it got better later."

"Niya." Roland Hill shook the girl's hand and comforted her silently.

"But I'm still very grateful to Lorraine for helping me with my studies and improving my grades, which makes me a little more confident." Niya smiled and signaled to Lorraine Hill not to worry.

At this moment, the sound of a copper bell rang, and an old man wearing a leather jacket and a long blue and yellow patterned scarf came over, accompanied by two strong dog ear guards, who carried a big axe. , muscles are exposed, and there is metal armor at the key point.

"Hello, young child, the newborn corner, is there anything you want to call me?"

The old man held a dead wood stick in one hand and turned a copper bell with scriptures in the other. His face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he asked.

"My friends and I want to go to the wilderness area on the west side of the grassland to crusade monsters. We will pass through many other tribes on the road, so we need you to give a pass flag." Niya said her request, but she was a little uneasy. It was her first contact with a foreign shaman.

The old man looked at the two girls in front of him, his eyes wandered, the copper bell in his hand continued to turn, and he answered after a long time.

"Yes, but leave the text and promise not to interfere in the affairs of other tribes." Mobile terminal: https://

"Okay, we can promise."

Not interfering in the affairs of other countries and organizations is something that Emenas's student handbook has repeatedly emphasized. Niya has no other ideas, and naturally agrees without hesitation.

"Okay." The shaman nodded, and then asked a guard to call the tribe and take out a gray flag.

After showing the flag to Nya, the old shaman continued, "Do you need anything else?"

"Four more good horses are needed."

After that, the shaman asked people to bring four horses. After Niya checked it, she wrote her loan record and tribe on the parchment, and then smeared one of her horns with ink pad and wrapped it in the parchment. This small part of the horn is printed with threads.

The shaman looked at the words on the parchment, nodded, and accepted it, letting Nya take the flags and horses.

Putting their salutes on the horses, Niya and Lorraine rode their horses on the grasslands after they were tied.

Unlike other places, there is no obvious road on the grassland, and there are patches of green under the vast sky.

On the way, Nia explained to Lorraine what happened just now.

"The tribes on the grassland often have disputes, and sometimes the two tribes even meet each other. If we don't carry the gray flag, we may be attacked by one party as spies and spies."

"Although the probability of encountering is not large, you still have to be careful."

"Wouldn't it be very unsafe for caravans or travelers to be on the grasslands like this?" Roland Hill asked curiously.

"There will be certain dangers, but most caravans have familiar routes. The tribes along the way are long-term partners and will provide corresponding protection to the caravan, so that the caravan will visit next time." Niya explained said.ァ新ヤ1.. First release, domain name, please remember xīn 81zhōng wén xiǎo shuō wǎng

"Because there is very little food on the grassland, the caravan from the south can be said to be the lifeline."

Hearing this, Loren Hill was also interested. "What do you usually eat? Is it meat?"

"This is actually a misunderstanding." Niya smiled, and then said a little bitterly.

"Actually, for the herdsmen, they don't eat much meat, the staple food is cheese, fried rice, noodles, etc., and most of them drink.

It's milk tea. "

"Salt and tea are needed by any tribe on the grassland. Every caravan from the south will transport these things." Niya described her daily life.

"Many outsiders think that the herdsmen will eat meat if they raise a lot of cattle and sheep, but this is not the case."

"Eating meat is actually a luxury, and sometimes a lot of meat can also represent disaster, because it means that livestock die in large numbers from freezing to death, attacks, and plagues."

"Generally out of 10 cubs, only one can really live to be an adult."

"There are always various accidents, attacks by monsters, low temperature, shortage of pasture, diseases, disabilities, etc."

"Life is very fragile, not only livestock, but also the orcs on the grasslands. It is estimated that there are not one in a hundred who can live past 50 years old."

Looking at the galloping horses in the distance, Niya said with a sigh. She didn't speak as little as she used to at school. After returning to her hometown, she seemed to let go a lot.

"Our Sheephorn tribe is said to have been a big tribe a thousand years ago, and now there are only a few thousand people left."

"It's actually a fluke that I got the qualification to enter Emenas." She shook her head, waved the reins against the wind, and then drove the red horse under her to run freely on the grassland.

Roland Hill also clipped his legs and let the white horse under him follow, and behind him were the other two horses carrying luggage.

After a while, Niya slowly slowed down.

"Sorry, I was a little uneasy just now."

"It's nothing, do you feel a lot of pressure?" Roland Hill looked at Niya and asked guessing.

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