Giant insect world raises flying chickens

Chapter 165 Racial Hero 1
Maris quickly got information about Stormwind City, and also got the news that Huck was going to hold a martial arts conference.

"What an interesting person." Maris quickly passed the information to the headquarters of the Fortune Chamber of Commerce.

He is Maris, the steward of the Chamber of Commerce in the Seventh District of the Fortune Chamber of Commerce Elf Region.

Within the Fortune Chamber of Commerce, an organization that spans the eight kingdoms, there are dedicated internal channels.

Some news will be released in internal channels, and some people will also put some news here for people to read.

This is an exchange of information between merchants. Among them, the merchant who has received the most information is easily valued by the rest of the merchants. At this time, after following this merchant, you can get the latest relevant information as soon as possible.

The Fortune Chamber of Commerce's evaluation of internal businessmen has an assessment of the number of attention.

Businessmen must have a keen sense of smell and intelligence channels.

Not long after Maris posted the information, he received greetings from many businessmen from different regions, and the managers in these regions were very curious about the news he released.

Marius chatted freely with the stewards who queued up to communicate with him, and he chose the order of conversations according to priority and status.

After talking with the senior officials of the royal capital and the royal court, Maris quickly touched a brand with a little status among several applications.

Nordsas, City of Silver, Merchant Ginger.

This person is in charge of the silver princess Aurora's business, and Maris also cares about that well-known princess, Her Royal Highness.

Ginger appeared on the communication screen, and after meeting Maris' eyes, he asked specific things directly.

"Marius, does Huck really understand what he's doing?"

"I don't know about this. No one can predict the next step of that Highness." Maris said leisurely, tasting the wine, "but the results he has achieved are astonishing, and it only took more than a month , awakened the giant wooden guards and stone giants."

Ginger looked serious, "I am very aware of Huck's potential. Just because the Temple of Light sent a saint to build there and serve as the temple master, we can see that the temple attaches great importance to him."

"But I used to think that it was because he had a bad relationship with the temple since he was a child, and the temple gave him excessive favors out of compensation and protection!"

Ginger was a little angry, regretting that he hadn't noticed Huck's true level.

The City of Silver didn't get too close to Huck before, mainly because they were worried about the bad influence.

But now it only took Huck a month to wake up the sleeping giant wooden guards and stone giants. What impact is there to be afraid of at this time?
Maris smiled, "Yeah, His Highness Huck has always used a very normal and casual attitude, and made actions that can scare us to death. Those giant wooden guards and stone giants are all moon-level guard!"

"Do you know how shocked I was when I passed by? But what made me speechless was Huck's attitude towards those giant wooden guards and stone giants, as if it was a normal thing like raising a few dogs."

Ginger quickly said: "Then it's the same this time? He doesn't even know what he's doing?!"

Marris restrained her smile, and said solemnly: "Yes, he didn't realize the consequences of the lord's decision once it is supported by the people."

"Most crown lords will not show themselves too much, let alone let their heroes have too much reputation."

"Especially in a multi-race mixed land like Stormwind City, once the final winner is selected through formal selection and competition, then this winner will not only awaken the blood of the hero, but also join the race he represents Share the glory."

Jinge said seriously: "The lord should bestow power instead of allowing the plants in the land to grow freely. He thought he was bestowing power, but this is not a bestowal!"

"Even if he personally bestows power on the winner, the power possessed by the winner does not belong to his gift, but comes from the opponent's own efforts."

Huck's behavior violated the rules of the lord, and even more inconsistent with mainstream thinking.

The mainstream thinking is that even if you fight, no matter how hard you try, if you are not qualified, you are not qualified!

Whether it is blood, talent, or obtaining the power of a lord, it does not depend on personal struggle, but on the bestowal of heaven.

Maris said as a long-lived wise man: "This new Lord Yeluzi has not received formal education, nor does he know temperance. If he can't learn temperance, then the power of the lord on his body will be like a flood." Drain the same."

The power of the crown is the power of the crown, and the crown lord does not represent the crown, so everyone defaults that the crown lord uses the power of the lord.

And this Teigu's basic power supply is limited!

Ginger showed an emotional expression, "Yes, but now in order to obtain this unrestrained power, there will be many people and elves approaching there."

Maris said: "I think the final winner will be the forest elf Celia, provided the temple doesn't send anyone to pick this attractive fruit."

Jinge looked at Maris, "Won't our chamber of commerce participate in this martial arts tournament?"

Maris shook his head, "Several adults are discussing this matter, it seems that we need a little time to discuss it."

***
On the grass outside Stormwind City, a group of centaurs lay down on all fours, kneeling and resting around a brown elder centaur.

The green grass here exudes fragrance, the air is fresh, and there are beautiful butterflies flying around.

Centaurs do not feed on forage, they eat meat and grain, and live by hunting and planting.

They are strong and eat a lot. Most pastures can't provide that much food, and centaurs always have a dozen or so as a tribe, and generally there are not too many.

"For our centaur family, this is a paradise for survival and reproduction. We must be bound to this land."

The wise prophet provided the direction for the centaurs and also pointed out the future for the race.

"Here we already have centaur peons, centaur herders, centaur scouts and centaur warriors."

These are centaurs who have been assigned to work. After joining, they were assigned by the elves.

No centaur would object to these things, for the elves provided food and water, and allotted them free-running pastures.

It's not anger, it's not pride, and it's not wanting to resist anything.

At this time, all the centaurs are watching the centaur prophet, they are as excited as the centaur prophet!

"It's not enough!"

"We need a hero!"

"The centaur clan needs a hero, needs a centaur hero!"

The centaur prophet opened his hands, working together with the passionate centaurs around him, gathering the strength of the centaur family.

The power of the ethnic group is gathering towards the heroes.

(End of this chapter)