Othua's War Banner

Chapter 547 0395: Jura

There are slight ripples in the quiet and peaceful morning of Sandun Kaya.

The old beast trainer was leaning on crutches, with a soul crow on his shoulder, and behind him was the assembled army, all of which were assembled under his orders a moment ago.

This is also the team developed after Zhan Jing left.

He was wearing a thick fleece robe.

Exquisite workmanship, slightly stained with dust.

Half of the cheek is normal flesh, and the other part is hideous like a ghost, looking a little gloomy and terrifying under the sunlight cut off by the hood.

It makes sense for Zhan Jing to leave him in charge of internal affairs.

The unique elder temperament of the beast tamer is constantly expanding in the environment of the growing population.

He stared at the hatching room from a distance of half an arrow, giving the intruders a great sense of oppression.

thump.

A crooked cane of thick cane fell on the floor tiles.

The animal trainer stepped forward and asked: "I heard that someone broke into the hatchery, a strange guest, can you introduce yourself?"

Several different spells were aimed at the guys in the warehouse.

Meng's gaze shifted slightly, and he noticed the vigilance on the huntress' face.

This might be due to the sensitivity of the animal clan, or the subconscious defensive measures of the beast spirit holders.

Meng's body moved a little two steps forward, blocking half of Akari's sight, as well as various iron magics that were secretly aimed at.

A simple gesture helped ease her tension.

Meng attracted everyone's attention. He raised his hand and said, "There are guests from the Fern Tribe inside. Remove the guards. There won't be any conflicts here."

Everyone immediately understood that the visitor was not malicious.

The streets come alive again.

The residents who raised the windows of the winter house finished watching and prepared to start today's work in the morning.

Meng heard a slight breathing sound coming from behind him, followed by a vague thank you.

He saw Mrs. Xi Wei in the crowd, so he nodded to her. There were many nervous visitors, and Meng didn't have the talent to be friendly with strange travelers, so he had to change someone.

The beast tamer walked across the street, stepping on sturdy square bricks to the hatching room.

He first stared at the huntress suspiciously for a moment, his face was stunned, and even the ferocious half of his face showed kindness.

The animal trainer said: "Now there are more and more young beast spirit owners, young...Little Python."

The huntress was a little surprised that the beast spirits could summon each other, but she didn't detect the same kind of smell in the old man in front of her.

The other party saw his details at a glance, and what was even more surprising was that the animal trainer immediately announced a name.

"Anaconda Jura."

That was the name of the Huntress' mother.

The animal trainer saw the surprise on the child's face, and then explained: "I once looked up at the heroic figure of that battle banner, on the battlefield where Saud was frozen to face the Frosttooth... ah... really worth remembering screen."

"Hey, it's rare that you are willing to talk about the past."

Meng complained about the beast trainer, then turned to the huntress and said, "In the entire Thornton Kaya, only Zhan Jing knows his name, so don't be scared by the beast trainer's face, he is already too friendly to you."

After Meng finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes belatedly: "That's right, what's your name?"

After the huntress digested the information, she turned to look at Shangmeng's eyes and smiled.

She has wheat-colored skin, and when she turns her cheeks sideways, she will reveal the curled lines on her neck and near her chin.

"Nauline Jura."

"Well, a rare name."

"It's not common for Meng...Isanne?"

"No, I'm from Lordan Sherao."

……

The beast trainer is busy with his affairs, and he hasn't seen Meng for a long time.

But he didn't leave in a hurry today, but waited quietly, looking for a chance to have a private talk with Meng after leaving the incubator.

Naurin stood in the dimly lit hatch, amidst the magical gleam of eggs and glowstone—she loved being alone with the young beasts, it was relaxing.

The beast tamer and Meng stood under the eaves, looking at the soldiers who were stepping on the floor tiles in the sunlight.

Thornton Kaya's army has expanded to thousands, not only military power, but also some unstable thoughts...

The beast trainer's voice was a bit vicissitudes.

"I can keep the tribe from breaking away from the idea of ​​war banners, but there are some things that war banners hand over to you, and I can't control them, such as wars. More people are not always a good thing. Unstable recruits are hanging around your neck You have to turn around and stab him to death at any time."

The beast tamer's reminder is necessary.

Meng secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, he was very clear from the very beginning:
What summoned the residents or warriors to Santon Kaya was not the ability of Meng or the beast trainer, but the reputation and rumored charm of Zhanjing's hard work outside.

The war banners did not return to the tribe, the armaments expanded, and the tribe developed, just like a fishing net placed in the ice.

"Even if it comes back with a full load, if it hasn't been picked up for a long time, it will be unstoppable. Now there is bad news from outside. We don't know when that unstable thing will explode."

Meng's mood didn't change much, or he had already realized it.

……

Naolin stroked the Cangcuo snake's egg, gave it warmth, gave it magic and the call from the beast spirit.

Although she couldn't hear the specific content of the conversation, she could feel a trace of solemnity in the air, and the people of Santon Kaya seemed to be more mature and stronger than the warriors of the Fern Tribe.

Noreen did not meet the man named Ken Bouvier.

However, the tribe's architectural structure, military structure, development methods, work and rest rules...

All are slightly different from the tradition of Palotusbi.

Naurin felt a strange "sense of disobedience". Since she lurked in last night until now, she has seen no less than ten tribal totem styles, and she has also glimpsed a wide range of regional features in the crowds of people.

Ken Bouvier has assembled a tribe in a strange way.

The totem of Dongmu Qiwen hangs high on the top of the north-south building, but Santon Kaya's beliefs are not completely unified. Apart from the original spiritual sustenance, the people seem to have found other forces to support their progress...

……

"What are you looking at?"

Joan's voice was like dripping dew.

She quietly appeared next to Naurin, because she was not hostile at all, so it was difficult for Ken or anyone else to prevent her from breaking into her safe zone.

Naolin tightened her throat, the Cangcuo snake egg was still shaking in her palm, showing signs of hatching.

When she faced Joan's eyes, she would be subconsciously surprised—before she turned around, hearing the pure Uma language, no one would have imagined that she would be a girl with a southern Xinjiang face.

Naulin was a little overwhelmed.

But she wasn't vigilant, and she didn't reject Joan's conversation.

She thinks the Santon Kaya people she has seen so far are very interesting.

When I turned around again, there was nothing in front of the hatching room.

Both Mon and the tamer disappeared.

(End of this chapter)