Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 456: Grey Wolf Tribe


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Xin is a young guy with a green turban on his head. He has sharp eyes and a vigorous face. His appearance is 70% similar to Singer. He is the most satisfied son of the tribe leader Singer.

Silk, with long light red hair and a colored belt tied to his forehead, this hair color is very rare in the grasslands. Only the Omor Empire, such a deeply inland country, can see this Woman with hair color.

From Silk's whiter skin than the people around, Locke knew that this was a mixed-race girl, and her mother mostly came from outside the grassland.

Single is the offspring cultivated by Singer as the heir of the tribe, and silk is Singer’s most cherished jewel in the palm.

After proudly introducing the pair of children, Singer enthusiastically welcomed Locke into the big tent.

At this time, Locke was only accompanied by the Sith and an adjutant sent by a corps. The army of thousands of corps is now stationed at the mouth of the Alisano Basin outside the Gray Wolf tribe.

After entering the door, the boy Sith was fascinated by the beautiful face of Singel’s daughter Silk. As a hybrid of the grassland people and the empire, Silk has the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of the grassland children and the empire. With the woman's reserved and feminine beauty, Sith obviously fell under the silk pomegranate skirt.

Unfortunately, Silk was not interested in this follower who was with Locke. Instead, she boldly opened her eyes and looked at Locke, the man who gave her a strong male breath.

In the Saka Prairie, both men and women believe in the law of the supremacy of strength. The herdsmen of the grassland respect the strong. Locke is the strongest man Si has seen in 16 years.

Yes, she is tall and has generous silk. He is only sixteen years old this year, half of Locke’s age.

Because of the relationship between taking the Activating Essence all the year round and reshaping his appearance after being promoted to the official knight, Locke's appearance was fixed at the age of 21, which should be regarded as the peak of Locke's appearance.

It's not 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 young girls and the Dugu women who are deep in love.

In addition to the prince’s demeanor raised by Faustin, it gives people a sense of bravery, but also does not lack the gentleness of the nobility. Locke himself may not know how much he has changed. He is no longer out of Maple Leaf Village. The farm boy is not the captain of the small squadron of the Second Corps of the Xiongfeng Corps.

While looking at Locke at Simeimu again and again, Locke had been persuaded by Singer to sit on the main seat of the camp and taste the prairie milk wine.

When I first drank it, Locke didn't like the smell of mare's milk. After getting used to it, the strong staying power of the mare's milk impacted Locke's nose and stomach, "good wine!" Locke praised.

On the strength of mare kumiss, it is the first variety that Locke has ever seen to surpass rum. There are some flaws and it is a good wine.

After drinking for three rounds, it was noon, Singel invited Locke and others to have a meal in the Gray Wolf tribe, and summoned the dancers in the tribe to enter the camp to dance.

The alluring exotic dance, let the Sith and the adjutant of the Omor Empire Corps, who follow the Lokelai Gray Wolf tribe, feast their eyes on the prairie specialties, roast whole lamb, roast goose head... The two couldn't stop.

When others were concerned about the scene of singing and dancing in the camp, Locke, who was sitting in the main seat, had quietly discussed with Singer about the elimination of the Bloodblade Tribe.

The information obtained from Singer’s mouth is similar to that obtained by Locke in the Hall of the Knights. The Bloodblade tribe consists of 50,000 people. It is the mother river of the Saka steppe-Sanggan River, and its tributary is in the Timusang River Basin , One of the best tribes, looking at the entire grassland, is also a leader among medium-sized tribes.

However, after three consecutive years of internal fighting, the leadership of the Bloodblade tribe has experienced great turmoil. The tribe has fallen apart in recent years. The large tribe of 50,000 people now only has about 40,000 people in their early years. It's better than the gray wolf tribe.

There are about 10,000 young adults available in the clan. This is also the fuse that caused the Gray Wolf tribe to pay a large amount of sacrifices and ask the Omor Empire to send troops to help them annex the Bloodblade Tribe.

Eat the bloodblade tribe, the gray wolf tribe, which ranks in the middle reaches of the medium tribe all the year round, can jump into the ranks of the large tribes, and his name of Singel will also enjoy hundreds of gray wolf tribes Thousands of praises.

"In order to guard against the surrounding tribes, the seven thousand sons of our Gray Wolf tribe can only draw out four thousand people to participate in the battle." Inside the camp, a cowhide bag of horse milk wine was eaten, and Singer whispered to Locke. To.

After hearing this, Locke's expression did not fluctuate much, and he only nodded to show that he knew.

Being so indifferent to Locke’s performance, Singer suddenly couldn’t understand the thoughts of the first-degree knight of the Empire. Just as his daughter came over to toast herself, Singer smiled and said, “Silk, I’ll take Rock Knight to see Our behemoth."

Two giant beasts will be dispatched to fight together at that time. The gray wolf tribe with four giant beasts is far more powerful than the tribe that Locke had contacted on the grassland during the attendance phase.

"Okay, father." Silk said, and turned to toast a glass of Lokma creme.

Half a cowhide bag of horse milk wine, and drank a third of it in one sip. The strong Locke of the children of the prairie can be seen.

After the meal, under the guidance of Silk, Locke saw the four behemoths raised by the Gray Wolf tribe. Three of them are eight meters high and three meters wide. The whole looks like a large platypus from their flat beak. With neat sawtooth, it can be seen that these giant beasts are plant-eating beasts.

Another little guy with a small body size of only three meters was born last winter. In order to let this little guy survive the cold winter night, the Gray Wolf tribe slaughtered nearly 20 lambs. It replenishes nutrients.

Eating plant-based beasts does not mean not eating meat.

"Leon is the eye that I opened for him with my own hands. Now in the tribe, he is the closest to me~" Silk said to Locke as if to prove her words, this head is three meters tall.' Little guy', ran over, swaying from side to side, leaning beside Silk, licking Silk's cheeks constantly.

"Lyon! You messed up my hair again!" Not long after, there was a squeaky chick.

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, looking at their physical organs, are indeed oviparous. Biological undoubtedly.

Ignoring the frolicking between Silk and her platypus, Locke considered the completion of the next task.

After four years of infighting, the bloodblade tribe, young and middle-aged people strained, and so far can draw 10,000 combat power from 40,000 people, his Gray Wolf tribe has been nurturing for so many years, only 7 out of 30,000 people Locke didn't believe in a thousand warriors.

Singel, the leader of the Grey Wolf tribe, is not interested in understanding. He sent four thousand troops, plus the five thousand imperial soldiers he brought, and it was enough to destroy the Bloodblade tribe.

It is not unreasonable that the Omor Empire can dominate the Mesiah continent for thousands of years. These five thousand imperial soldiers are Locke's trump cards.

In the afternoon, on the grassland sand table of the Great Tent of the Gray Wolf tribe, after discussing with Singer about the battle for tomorrow, Singer gave Locke a list and dozens of portraits.

"Knight Rock, I hope you can help our Gray Wolf tribe solve these people tomorrow." When Singel said this, the sternness of the corner of his eyes was in the opposite direction of the bold man before.

Locke took a look at the list, and the leader was Higuain, the leader of the Bloodblade Tribe, a middle-aged man with short brown hair and a wild eyebrow. According to intelligence, he has quasi-knight-level strength.

Next is a steppe man named Assam, Higuain's right-hand man, ranked second in the bloodblade tribe, and also possesses quasi-knight-level strength.

The third is the old man with long beard in a robe, the witch doctor of the Bloodblade tribe, the third in power, and the strength of a high-level magic apprentice.

The fourth name is.......

Fifth.....

......

There are a plethora of portraits and descriptions of their strengths. They are all pillars of the Bloodblade Tribe. As long as they fall, the Bloodblade Tribe will collapse.

"Besides, I would like to ask the imperial soldiers led by you, after the battle is over, the group of young men who participated in the battle of the Bloodblade Tribe..." Singel wiped his neck. action.

Locke looked at Zinger coldly. The pressure of the official knight made Zinger sweat like rain, and he realized that he was upsetting this strong man.

"I can kill these people for you, but after the war, the prairie people of nearly 10,000 people, if you want to use the imperial army to destroy them, I'm afraid you can't." Locke said coldly.

"Yes, yes." Singer's sweat dripped down and said hurriedly.

"Huh!" Locke shook his arm and walked out of the camp.

The Sacred Tower and the Hall of Knights strictly forbid those who are above the first level to take action. It is not unreasonable. For this reason, the two powers have issued a number of rules to restrict the official knights and magicians during the millennium rule.

If it is a dispute between the two countries, this ten thousand grassland people will be killed if they are killed. They were killed by enemies of the same level, but this is not the case now.

Locke is just a passer-by. After completing this mission, he will leave, but the infamy requires the Omor Empire to carry it. He thinks and knows with his butt. After that, the Hall of Knights will give him much harshness, the status of a first-class powerhouse, While giving Rockmore great rights, it also gave him many restraints.

The grassland is not without strong people above the first level. On the large grasslands in the northwest of the Omor Empire, such as the Saka Steppe and the Genlit Steppe, those large tribes with hundreds of thousands of people and prestigious , It’s not uncommon for people above the first level to be strong.

Even in the Hall of Knights, there are many of these prairie people living in it. He just entered the Hall of Knights, and he cannot be this executioner unless he wants to fall into the target of public criticism.

From now on, Locke suddenly remembered the battle in the city of Charlotte more than ten years ago. The first-level powers of both sides disappeared from the battlefield at the same time. Is it because of the restrictions of the Holy Tower and the Knights Hall? resulting in.

The higher you stand, the wider you see. Locke knows very well what he needs to do for this mission. One is to kill the leader of the Bloodblade tribe, and help the Gray Wolf tribe to annex the Bloodblade tribe.

The second is to minimize the damage of the imperial soldiers. If he is not wrong, the damage data of the five thousand imperial soldiers is an important indicator to judge the completion of his mission.


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