City of Sin: Forty-seven warm-up

At this moment Richard has reached the town of Tucker, this is a small town at the foot of the snow mountain, and it is also the last large supply and campground before boarding the big snow mountain Holy Temple. The snow mountain Holy Temple is built above 10,000 meters above sea level, where The harsh climate is that the strong body Barbarian Tribe Warrior will also be difficult to resist. The Shengfeng Jiklama is extremely cold. Without Saint Realm or a naturally powerful strongman, there is no way to stay on it.

The town of Tucker is already very lively. There are young Barbarian Tribe warriors who come to participate in the holy scripture. Only a small part of them are eligible to participate in the battle for the holy scripture. Most people come to see the lively battle of the holy scripture. Most of the front part will be held openly on the platform of the half-waist of the snow mountain. You can see the battle of many strong people. It is undoubtedly a very beneficial experience for the young Barbarian Tribe Warrior, so many tribes are led by elders Young people with potential and prospects are brought.

The town of Tucker couldn't squeeze in a crowd of tens of thousands of people. Most people found an open space outside the town and drew a tent to spend the night. The Richard in Barbarian Tribe costume was mixed with the crowd and was immediately overwhelmed He went around in the town, bought a Barbarian Tribe tent, and spent the night in the town learning the way everyone did.

In the early morning of the next day, Richard followed the brigade to climb the snowy mountain. This section of the road is quite long. It takes a day to climb on the platform at normal speed. Of course, Richard can fly directly up, but then it comes It was too striking, and it was not conducive to the adjustment of his state of mind at the moment, so he pressed his mind and walked on foot step by step. This is also a kind of tempering of the heart of war.

Holy Temple has been prepared for a long time, and built a large number of separate small camps on the platform. This is a campsite for people who participate in the holy war. The Barbarian Tribe people who come to see the lively can only set up camps farther away. At the corner of the platform, there are tall totem poles with roots and **** streamers flying in the sky. That is where the ceremonies are registered. A long line has been lined up under the totem poles. Richard is slowly advancing with the registration team. More than an hour later, it was finally his turn.

Several warriors dressed in Holy Temple costumes under the totem pole glanced at Richard, seemingly disdain for his thin and weak body shape, a strong warrior said solemnly: "What is your name, from which tribe, there is Who's recommended. "

Richard handed over a dark iron card with a tyrannosaurus on the back and the name and position of Kurang Dolma engraved on the front.

The Holy Temple warrior's complexion immediately became a lot better, saying: "It turned out to be a recommendation of Kurang Dolma, your name."

"Richard."

"Richard, a strange name, it looks a bit like Norlander." The samurai said, but asked nothing, but used a knife to engrave the name of Richard on an iron card, and handed the iron card to Richard, Then say: "The above is your entry number. You will be called to participate tomorrow. Don't make a mistake. Take a good rest tonight. Don't mess with the girl, Hehe."

At night, a bonfire ignited on the platform. The sounds of drums, bugle horn sound and plucked piano echoed each other. What was more outstanding was the desolate and powerful singing unique to Barbarian Tribe. one by one was young or old. Barbarian Tribe sang and danced around the campfire, and Richard was also by the fire, silently roasting the dried meat, tearing and eating, thinking about things.

Most of the lyrics of Barbarian Tribe are stories about the struggle with the hard environment. Among them, there are many heroes who used their own way of Immolate (sacrifice) to eliminate the powerful Demon Beast, which opened up a new living space for tribal people It is the heroes of the generations who have bleed way to open up the territory and have the prosperity of the Klandor tribe today.

But in these lyrics, Richard heard many different things. The biggest problem of Klandor Continent is barrenness, and this is caused by lack of water. The climate here is dry and there is little rain. Although there are few large deserts, most of them are grasslands and Wasteland, lack of sufficient food, it is difficult to increase the population of a large number, the problem of food, Norland has long been solved through the pioneering methods of Plane, and Klandor still seems to be quite backward in this regard, this situation should be caused by Beast God and Dragon of Eternity and Time, Beast God seems It is even stronger in combat, and in terms of Plane guidance and development, Dragon of Eternity and Time has already formed a fairly complete system, and I do n’t know if I can throw out Beast God dozens of streets.

Norland and Klandor believe in different power systems. Norland is undoubtedly a world of supremacy of magic, while Klandor admires the original power more. In Norland, lords of all sizes are used to using magic power to change the environment, Increase the output of various products, so you can see green carpet fields, forests, and mines roaring with alchemy machinery everywhere in Norland, but in Klandor, you ca n’t see anything. There are some on this continent The big river is choppy, and the width of the river can even reach tens of kilometers. However, at a distance of hundreds of kilometers from the big river, Richard only saw a lot of dry fields that depended on the rain. If the water in the river was led through, the output of those fields could be at least Doubled, but hundreds of years or even thousands of years have passed, and those dry fields are still the same as they were, and they have never changed.

Along the way, Richard has seen about hundreds of tribes. You ’re welcome to say that if the strong factor is eliminated, then Richard ’s scattered forces of Plane will gather together to wipe out at least 20-30 tribes. This is the gap between Norland and Klandor. If it is not blocked by the sea, perhaps Norland has already leveled Klandor.

Of course, the strong man is another factor. The Klandor Continent is not inferior to Norland in the Top Level strong man. This is also the point of maintaining the balance of the two continents.

Richard was thinking about it, and suddenly a woman ’s voice came beside him: "Do n’t you feel thirsty if you eat like this?"

Richard turned her head and saw that she was a young woman in her twenties or so. She was pretty, with the heroic character unique to the Barbarian Tribe woman. She had a pair of bright eyes. She was looking at Richard without blinking at the moment. See Richard Turning her head, she handed over a cowhide water bag and said, "This is a self-brewed wine from our tribe. It tastes very good and not very strong. It is just used to quench thirst."

"Thank you." Richard took the water bag and took a big sip, only to feel a spicy straight down inside stomach, he choked a few times, this Barbarian Tribe 'not very strong' wine, but also drank more than him The spirits that have been too hot are too much.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter behind the two of them: "Where the little sheep came from, choked up like this, this is the man you like, can't it."

The young woman was furious and scolded without looking back: "Brute bear, it's none of your business. If you don't agree, let's fight."

The Warrior named Manxiong seems to be quite afraid of the young woman and snorted, saying: "This kid is definitely not going to compete, otherwise, hmph hmph, let him know how powerful I am tomorrow!"

Richard took a sip of wine, looked at the burning fire, thought about his thoughts, the words of the wild bear did not enter his ears, the young woman saw Richard like this, but sighed and said: You do n’t have to be afraid of him. He does n’t dare to do anything. You ... look good, not like a tribe, but look like ... like a person, and look better than him, my name is Gesang, mine The camp is over there, you can come to me at night. "

After she finished, she left the fire and walked towards her camp.

"Your wine bag." Richard waved her cowhide wine bag to her.

"It's for you." Gesang said without looking back.

There are whispers next to them, most of which are disdain for Richard's seemingly cowardly performance. Barbarian Tribe is most dignified about dignity and martial arts. Richard's silent behavior in the face of provocation has made most people look down on it and Gesangpo Disappointed, but Richard does not care about these, eating meat and drinking by himself, at this moment his three consciousnesses are thinking about each other, main consciousness is reviewing all the Combat Skill and magic one by one that have experienced, seen and even heard. The second consciousness is still intensively researching Priest Grappling Technique. The level of Eio can only be said to be the second level. To achieve the level of quicksand is the Level 3. As for the third consciousness, the volley is simulated again and again, each knife must be Points are not bad.

The consciousness of each of the three consciousnesses is different. Richard is absent-minded. After eating and drinking, he returns to the camp and sleeps on his own. He has long forgotten Gesang ’s invitation.

In the early morning of the next day, the preliminaries for the festival competition officially started. The entire platform was divided into more than a dozen areas. Each area held competitions at the same time. As long as the area was beaten, it was considered a loss.

"No. 108, Richard, Richard." A voice rang out, and the Richard echo came out of the participating samurai, and immediately aroused a discussion. In the two meters of the ordinary Barbarian Tribe, Richard is indeed Seemingly short and thin, Richard's opponent is a warrior with a length of two meters and three, as strong as a bear.

"Haha and Beast God are on the top. It turns out that you are really a kind of coward, you do n’t want to bully you. Let me smoke two slap in the faces, even if I won you, Gesang ’s tonight I got the camp account. "

The words of the wild bear immediately aroused applause from the samurai onlookers. In the tradition of Barbarian Tribe, the winning hero has the right to drill the girl ’s camp unless the girl beats him.

Richard frowned slightly. For many days, the forced killing was on the verge of recklessness. The wild bear reminded him of the many traditions of Barbarian Tribe, and the significance of the canonical contest. The picture of Mountainsea in the memory appeared again, let him How to drive away, will not retreat.

Richard quietly drew his hands into his sleeves, because his fingertips were **** red.

"Okay, you do n’t need to say a few words, you ’ll finish playing soon, there are more people waiting behind." The warrior Holy Temple who presided over the contest urged.

The barbarian grinned abruptly, with a sudden effort, muscles all over his body, and a figure of a giant bear appeared behind him. He rushed towards Richard, and every step of falling would cause an earthquake tremor, as if it were an ancient giant. The bear is fighting its prey.

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