Chapter 442 The King of the Grassland

The appearance of porcelain caused a sensation at the banquet.

The chief of Asoye generously passed on the bottle and let everyone watch it, but it was not allowed to take out the bottle out of the box to avoid being broken.

After receiving the porcelain bottle, his son Gangse carefully groped carefully with his hands. After passing it to others, his gaze at Stanford flickered.

"So, you are going to cross the Rocky Mountains. Oh, I have to say that human warriors, this is a bold or even stupid decision."

The chief of Asoy was drunk and talked with the Captain Stanford.

"Yes, I am also an adventurer after all. Exploring the unknown impulse always flows in my blood, no matter whether it is dangerous or not."

"Do a drink for your courage!"

The orc chief grumbled a large bowl of wine and wiped his mouth casually with his arms.

"That being the case, then you better wait for the dwarves in the mountains to come out and contact them. Maybe those stubborn guys can take you over."

"Thank you for your reminder, I also think about it."

On the way to here, Stanford also plans to contact the dwarf to see if it can get the help of the other party.

If the other party speaks well, it will not be better. If the other party is not good at talking, then you can only sneak into Rocky Mountain to "smuggle".

Soon, the highlight of the banquet began, and the caravan leader Eugene reported out the products they brought this time.

Salt, cloth, tea, and various iron pots and pans are all the lack of the tribes such as blood cows in the big forest.

Each time Lao Eugene finished reading, people in the tribes present laughed.

Then he discussed loudly or even disputes, or was busy fighting the quota for your family, or bargaining with the caravan members.

Most of the blood bull tribes are used to pay for animal fur, medicinal materials or livestock, and a small number of metal coins circulating from humans.

From the banquet that started in the evening, it continued until about 9 pm, and the guests gradually dissipated, and Stanford also helped a little dizzy Matthew to return to his residence.

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Late at night, the chief's long house was still full of light.

The fire pond in the center of the house burned the flames of the bear, releasing heat for this empty house, and the two tall orcs were reflected on the wooden wall decorated with various animals fur and skull.

The chief of the blood bull tribe, Asoya, was holding the porcelain bottle received at the banquet, and the smooth bottle wall flashed and dazzling.

"What a beautiful thing!"

Asoy sighed again.

"My old guy!" Eugene, the leader of the caravan sitting opposite him, snorted, "Is your heart now who is obsessed with players?"

"Oh, Eugene, you are a bit mean, shouldn't you get more appreciation in beautiful things?"

Asoye refute his old friend, and then said in a emotional tone: "Human beings are really an incredible race! Both cunning and wisdom, greedy and aggressive, only they can invented this beauty ... beautiful ... "Porcelain,"

"Hum!" Eugene said disdain: "Perhaps in terms of mind, humans must grow greater than our orcs, but if it is brave, ten humans are not an opponent of an orc."

Asoy said helplessly, "If you mean fighting with bare hands, it is indeed the case, but if humans put on armor, cross the horses, pick up a long gun and sword?"

Eugene retorted: "That's before. Now, we have also learned iron smelting, and we have also learned to build horse ravioli. The orc warriors can also wear armor and hold swords."

Asoye was waiting to continue debating with his old friend, but Eugene broke his words as soon as he waved his hand.

"Okay, my old man. Don't go around with me. The Emperor Abbar sent me to discuss the racial characteristics with you. Speak it, how did you think about? "" "

Asoy narrowed his eyes: "Do you want to force me to make a choice?"

Eugene shook his head: "This is not forcing you, but in line with the general trend. The orcs have been scattered for too long, just like the sand that falls on the ground, and a king that needs to be reunited again on the grassland!"

"But here is the depths of the forest."

"As long as you admit that you are an orc, you will always be a child of the prairie."

Asoy stared at Eugene: "Old Eugene's buds, our orcs have the tradition of orcs. These traditions have even been deeply embedded in our nature. For many years, we have lived happily like this."

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He hesitated for a moment: "But I heard a lot of Abbar chiefs' deeds. It is said that he had raised some human pet ministers and imitated the human kingdom invented some officials. "" "

"I heard that the tribes that loyal to him could not migrate freely. I heard that there were disputes between the tribes and had to decide through him. I also heard that each tribe had to give him the strongest soldier in his tribe every year. Establish a loyal army. "

"I don't understand, is this still the orc? Where did our freedom go? Why do we have more bars and frames to restrain us? What I don't understand is that the words you just said just revealed that this is very polite to humans, But you are so loyal to such a chief who works hard to imitate humanity. "

Eugene hesitated for a moment, and refuted: "I don't like humans, but this will not prevent me from learning their strengths? Moreover, don't I also appreciate those human warriors who come across the sea?"

"Those imitated by Abbal are the strengths?"

"Yes! Asoya, you only saw freedom, but did not see how many tribes in the pastry and water sources were caught in a bloody battle every year. A large number of excellent fighters died because of meaningless battles. Sorry! The hatred caused by this battle from generation to generation, let our orcs always scatter the sand! "

Eugene stretched out his hand and had to grip in front of the bright flame.

"Therefore, we must use the rules and regulations to restrict our tribe, and the establishment of the rules and regulations is not possible. Under the unification of this authority, in the constraints of the rules and regulations, the various tribes can reasonably allocate the pasture. To avoid meaningless disputes and enemies!

He said in an unquestioned tone: "And this authority must also be the chief of Abbar!"

Asoy asked, "Why must it be Abbal?" But he did not refute Eugene's words.

Eugene stood up, and took the lead in his face and said, "Because he is the blood of ancient heroes! The Zelg clan once led the son of the grassland to resist the aggression of the Gulla! The descendants will continue to lead the son of the grassland to conquer. "

Asoy asked in doubt: "Conquest?"

"conquer!"

Eugene nodded!