A hero drinks red without leaving a bottle

Chapter 45 Dorne with Many Stories and the Tauren with More Stories
Next, the journey to the Liberator bandit stronghold was somewhat lackluster. After all, everyone was still feeling extremely heavy because of the uncertain future and the shadow of demons, and no one was in the mood to have fun.

However, during this period of time, Huang Lang still saw from a different angle why a tauren in Custer could become the brains of the bandits——along the way, the tauren chatted with Huang Lang from time to time, Inquire about some details of Huang Lang's "Donne's House" from various angles, either directly or side-by-side.

During the conversation along the way, Huang Lang felt that what he was facing might not be the "powerful, simple and honest" tauren in the stereotype, but those armored men who were on the wine table when he was working as a project supervisor before crossing. Party, the boss of Party B.

Speaking skills can be described as pervasive and omnipotent.

But that sentence is good, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, Huang Lang is unmoved in the face of Custer's various spies, and very limited gave the tauren some basic false information, that is, the "Dawn family" After setting ", there is nothing to say.

Put on a embarrassed expression of [Ah, I'm going to be a guest at your place for supplies later, it's not good to say nothing, I can only say these things, so don't ask any more].

At this time, if this is really a fool, he will continue to ask regardless, but the problem is that Custer is very shrewd, so he didn't continue to ask many questions.

After regurgitating the few words given by Huang Lang in his mind, Custer sorted out two main points about the Dawn family:
The first point is that the Dorn family, who came to the New World in the early days of the New World’s development, is not a family in the traditional sense, or at least, the parents of the [Sons of Dorn] who are being sent back to the Old World are not related by blood. relationship, but because of the harsh environment of the New World, a group of people who survived together and eventually formed a family.

Huang Lang gave such false information to pave the way for the future:
First of all, so many of his characters don’t all look the same, right? The root treasure in the ancient scrolls and the broken old popsicles in the radiation don’t look the same, let alone fireless embers , King of Elden, Super Mario Red Fortress Tomb Raider stinks or something.

Under such circumstances, if you insist that so many apparently unrelated people come from a big blood family, then any fool will be able to detect that you are fooling people.

Therefore, Huang Lang gave a reasonable foreshadowing in advance.

Secondly, giving the background of the Dorn family is also for the purpose of diverting the field of vision away from the Dorn family in the future.

Why do you say that? It's about some cultures in this world that Huang Lang knows.

People in this world attach great importance to their family, blood and origin. When they meet formally, they always say, "I am the son of so-and-so, where did I come from, what kind of mountains are the mountains in my hometown, and what kind of rivers are the rivers. "

That's why Huang Lang formally introduced himself when he appeared as a female warrior Jane.

This culture, which values ​​family, blood and birth, is especially prevalent among the aristocratic class.

According to the results of Huang Lang's inquisition during this period of time, it is almost impossible for nobles or big families to break the family circle and hold together for warmth-even if they are married, it is impossible. It has nothing to do with my family, basically it's such a routine.

Well, since a group of people can hold together for warmth in the name of Dorne, it is not very likely that they are some kind of noble.

Since it is very likely that they are not nobles, then the resources in their hands cannot be too good, that is to say, there are not so many magic books, scrolls of combat techniques and secret methods, cultivation methods and the like.

How, then, did the Sons of Dorne become so powerful without these resources?

This is the smoke bomb that Huang Lang throws to those in power in this world and other people who have ulterior motives and will dig up the secrets of the Dorn family in the future:
Which big family hides their names?Did some people have adventures in the New World?

These countless [whether] and [will] will help Huang Lang buy a lot of time in the future.

And the second point of knowledge that Custer got is the intelligence of some of the sons of Dorn sent by the Dorn family back to the Old World, or the information of the sons of Dorn who have a good relationship with James Dorn:

John Donne, a magic swordsman who uses water-type ice spells, should be wandering around the Northland at present, and he is quite an old-fashioned brother who follows the ancient knight way;
Jane Donne, a warrior who is proficient in using various weapons and fighting spirit, has died, which is the reason why James feels this neighborhood;
Dwakin Donne, a mage who is proficient in using the fire system and an excellent archer, seems to be of some dragon blood, has a bad temper, and has a loud voice. According to James' thinking, maybe he will find trouble with the dragon clan at this time.

Ash Dorn, a swordsman who fights with a two-handed sword and many excellent magic props, is a bit of a solitary, because he hates the cold, so he must first find a fire or make a fire by himself when he goes crazy, so he appeared in the North unlikely;
Tych Donne, is an explosive maniac who uses alchemy, potion science and engineering to create all kinds of powerful explosive props. He is a little crazy, maybe a little schizophrenic, and he doesn't know where he is wandering;
Wait a series, there are about a dozen people.

Custer digested the information there, and Huang Lang also digested the information he exchanged from Castor there.

On the one hand, he finally understood why the elf Lisa was still able to be the head of the regiment with that idiot appearance, and he also understood why the tauren never gave up on Lisa.

When these two were in the Mage Tower of the Black Mage, one was the subject of the experiment and the other was a slave laborer. First of all, they had a friendship. Secondly, Huang Lang felt that the tauren should have a deep love for the elf Lisa. guilt.

This tauren is very kind, so he always felt that it was wrong for him not to save Lisa back then, even though he knew that even if he did, he still felt that it was wrong for him to succumb to the evil that year—— It was Huang Lang's feeling after listening to Custer's story.

On the other hand, Huang Lang somewhat smelled the sour smell of love.

Although he doesn't know how Tauren and elves fall in love, as long as there is love, a little height difference is not a problem, right?

On the other hand, he also had a glimpse of how cruel and cruel the struggle between kingship and nobles is in the current human empire.

According to what Custer said, the black magician back then was a diehard loyalist of the previous generation of emperors, so after Emperor Stefan ascended the throne, he had been plotting to subvert the royal power there.

However, according to Castel, the previous generation of emperors was essentially a puppet, and it was the aristocratic group in the imperial capital that was in charge of the real power. However, Emperor Stefan turned the tables at the beginning of his ascension, and then broke free from the shackles of the aristocrats. The nobles were pressed to the ground one by one and beat violently.

And the root of the struggle between the nobility and the royal power, according to what the Tauren said, seems to be rooted in the issue of "slaves".

The nobles are crazy supporters of slave holding, slave use and slave trade, while the current emperor, His Majesty, is crazy against slavery, and there are no slaves in the palace.

Now what maintains the balance of power between the emperor and the nobles is the external pressure the empire is facing, such as the financial hegemony and tyranny of the dragon clan, such as the covetousness of the dwarf empire, or the unstoppable attacks of the orcs in the north.

The emperor and the nobles, surrounding the slaves, have always been in a state of fighting without breaking.

According to Custer, if there were no external threats, the emperors and nobles of the human empire would have fought to the sky long ago, breaking the sky for you!

Thinking of this, Huang Lang was amused, and thought, if this struggle story is written, it won't be much better than the story of fighting, breaking, and fighting written by so-and-so?
"Did you think of something good?" Seeing Huang Lang laughing, Custer asked.

"Ah, I think of some memories between brothers and sisters before they left home, and I feel very warm." Huang Lang lied there without changing his expression.

"It's good to have warm memories that make you laugh," Castor nodded seriously, "I just hope that I can forget about the things that happened when I was in the Mage Tower. Those memories that make me laugh when I think about them are just It's ahead."

After all, the tauren raised his hand and pointed forward.

Huang Lang looked in the direction pointed by the tauren, and found that there was a large forest with nothing in front of him.

"Uh, what's wrong in front?" Huang Lang scratched his head.

"I'm glad we can keep a little secret," Custer grinned, turned around and shouted at the convoy, "Everyone stop, don't move forward for now, wait for me here."

The convoy stopped, and Custer controlled the huge camel beast to slowly move forward, and yelled into the air:

"I'm back, open the enchantment!!! Open the door!!!"

After the tauren's voice fell, Huang Lang saw a head covered with a hood popping up about four or five floors above the ground. An elf lifted the hood and looked down, and his eyes fell on the tauren. , beaming:

"Ah, the military division is back, just wait!"

After all, he took out a small cylindrical thing and shot a beam of light at the tauren. The light turned into a fan, swept around Custer's body, and turned from red to green.

"Okay, the identity verification is complete, military commander, wait a moment!" After shouting, the elf Biu disappeared.

The corners of Huang Lang's mouth twitched as he watched there, thinking, what is this, a different world magic access card?

"Mr. Big Horn opened the door, and we are very grateful, but Mr. Big Horn is not afraid that after we leave, there may be a possibility of revealing the secrets here?" Walter also caught up with him on his polar long-haired beast at this time.

"Don't be afraid," the tauren grinned, "because before you leave, you will take the potion that affects short-term memory, and it won't cause any trouble to your life, but if you want to recall the details here, you may feel I can't think clearly in the clouds."

"You?!" Walter's expression changed.

"Survival is not easy, isn't it, Mr. Walter, if you refuse this little harmless drug, what awaits you is to forcibly advance in the deadly cold night of the Northland with almost all supplies destroyed, don't worry , we are righteous thieves, as long as we respect each other, there will be no problem, let's go, Mr. Dorn, we are home."

As he said that, the Tauren raised his hand again, and Huang Lang saw a fortress with ditches, walls, towers and automatic spell towers. After breaking the barrier of invisibility, Huang Lang suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Hmph." While Huang Lang was still admiring the city, the half-orc Mondo let out a cold snort, drove his long-haired beast past Huang Lang, and rushed through the opened gate first.

"Please excuse Mondo's rudeness. He and Lisa have a very good relationship. James, you just told the leader...um...."

"I saved his precious captain."

"But you punched Lisa in the face too, and you punched her, didn't you?"

Huang Lang looked at the elf Lisa who was tied on the back by the tauren, who looked like [Qiuxiang who was kicked beyond recognition], and decided to give enough understanding to the anger of the half-orc Mundo.

Well, if someone beats Qingxia, the witch who wants money, Gakki, Madam, Yelan or those two S cats into that pig's head in front of him, he will be angry too.

The half-orc Mundo is so dedicated, what else is there to say, right?
A group of people slowly entered the stronghold of the Liberator bandits.

As soon as he entered the door, Huang Lang noticed the wind and snow outside and suddenly disappeared.

The slight displeasure on Walter's face because the tauren wanted to force them to take medicine disappeared in an instant, replaced by a kind of awe--just kidding, such a big enchantment, a group with such background, let the eater Just take some medicine...

What Walter paid attention to was the range of the barrier, and Huang Lang noticed that after entering the barrier, the night sky above his head looked a bit like a sticker.

The tauren noticed that he was looking up at the sky with doubts on his face, so he kindly explained:

"This enchantment has the function of projecting illusions to the surroundings. The advantage is that it can block the wind and snow while preventing outsiders from seeing it. The disadvantage is that the natural scenery cannot be seen."

"To be protected from wind and snow at night in the Northland, I don't think it's a big deal if you can't see the snow scene." Huang Lang nodded and continued walking inside.

At this time, the caravan owner Batavia spoke. This businessman who is very sensitive to money and cost pointed to the sky of the barrier and said tremblingly:

"Such a large enchantment, how many magic crystals must be burned to maintain it, how much will it cost, unless..."

Speaking of this, Batavia's words suddenly stopped, and he lowered his head, just in time to meet the meaningful eyes of the tauren Custer.

The tauren's slightly smiling expression radiated a strong sense of warning.

"Unless what?" Walter asked.

"It's nothing."

[Unless this enchantment is supported by a self-sustaining starlight self-sustaining magic circle, but that kind of magic circle is a technology strictly controlled by the royal family of the United Kingdom of elves. The tauren in front of me... 】

Huang Lang looked at the secretive Batavia, then at Custer, grinned, and said nothing.

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