Lord Roar

Chapter 496 The Glory of the Barbarians
More than 100 beast elves were dressed in coarse single clothes, standing in the strong wind, looking at Alan at the gate of the camp helplessly.

As Edward promised to Allen, it may be a coincidence or other reasons, these more than 100 beast elves and Helen Lena came together from Sabac Imperial City and came to this legendary barbarian camp.

It has to be said that although Edward is a Beamon orc, he is indeed a high-ranking nobleman who does what he says and does what he says.

Beast elves are a nation full of suffering. They are the product of the irresponsibility of the nobles of Beamon in the royal city of Shabak.

There is no history, no civilization, and no freedom.

As if they were really abandoned by the elves and goddesses, the beast elves were ruthlessly deprived of their right to breed offspring.

Looking at these beast elf girls standing helplessly in the strong wind, Alan's heart twitched fiercely. Compared with Tilda and the others, these beast elves were not only thin and weak, but also had yellow complexions. They should have been docile Long hair is also very boring, which is obviously caused by long-term malnutrition.

Tilda and the girls under her command were adopted by Mourinho since they were young. Although they lived in the army without freedom and discrimination, at least they had no worries about food and clothing. Apart from stepping on the battlefield, Mourinho In any case, it guaranteed their most basic material life.

However, these beast elf girls who came from Sabac obviously had no human rights since they were born. Although they didn't have to fight, they also suffered more unfair treatment. Their experience was worse than that of Tilda and others. tragic.

Walking in front of the beast elves, Allen showed a smile, pointed to the entrance of the camp in a gentle tone and said: "From now on, this will be your home, and everyone in it will be your elder brother in the future, go in children."

It stands to reason that Allen is not much older than these beast elves, but seeing the pitiful appearance of these beast elves, a desire to protect arises spontaneously.

Allen blamed himself a little. If he had known that Edward was so irresponsible for letting these beast elves come on foot, he would have sent someone to set up a portal to pick them up.

A group of beast elves glanced at the camp behind Allen with some fear, but still hesitated.

They didn't know why they had traveled thousands of miles from the Sabak Imperial City to this great wasteland. They only knew that three days ago, the High Priest of the Crown ordered them to be gathered together, and then sent them out of the Sabak Imperial City. The Tiger Guards took them to the north side of the wild ancient plain and left.

Moreover, there were constant twists and turns along the way. Bad weather conditions, cold winds, endless yellow sand, etc. all caused a lot of interference to their itinerary.

These beast elves are different from Tilda, they are not warriors, and they have not received any training.

If more than 100 barbarians suddenly appeared to protect them and give them clean drinking water and food, perhaps they would have been buried in the wilderness long ago.

When they finally arrived at their destination, the barbarians who protected them also avoided far away, as if the Bloodhoof Tribe was a very scary place.

The barbarians who protect them call themselves the Blood Snake Tribe. They are the same size as the Bel bears in Beamon. They ride the giant wolf of the wasteland to resist the invasion of wind and sand for them. There have been many green goblin robbers in the wilderness. The strong savages killed every piece of armor.

But so many strong barbarian warriors retreated far away when they were about to reach the Bloodhoof Tribe, as if this was a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

If it weren't for the barbarian warriors of the Blood Snake Tribe, maybe they wouldn't even be able to cross the wilderness.

"Tilda!" Seeing the fear on the faces of these beast elves, Allen shouted into the camp behind him. After a few breaths, Tilda and several beast elves ran out excitedly.

Allen knew that Tilda didn't come out to greet their companions immediately, precisely because she didn't want to face the envoys of the upper elves at the gate of the camp.

Tilda and her group of beast elf girls are very popular in the camp, and whether it is a few old guys in the tribe or this group of barbarian old women, they are all talkative, Although Allen deliberately concealed the arrival of these high elves, Tilda and the others still knew the purpose of these high elf messengers.

The elves believe in the elf goddess from birth, and the beast elves are no exception. It's just that the tragic experience in Shabak made them extremely inferior. When they are elves, they will have a strong sense of gap from the bottom of their hearts.

So Alan was very considerate of them, so he didn't notify Tilda to welcome these beast elves who came from Sabac at the first time, because he was afraid of embarrassing meeting with these high-ranking elves at the gate of the camp, especially if these high-ranking elves wanted to send Tilda After Erda and others were removed, it was fast.

Seeing these beast elves outside the camp hesitated, Alan had no choice but to call Tilda.

After seeing Tilda come out, these sallow and thin beast elves obviously knew her, and immediately surrounded Tilda.

A weeping Tilda greeted the poor girls and brought the poor girls into the camp.

Before entering the camp, Tilda and a few long-legged girls took a deep look at the high elves at the door with inexplicable expressions.

Allen sighed slightly. It seemed that Tilda and the others still had the idea of ​​recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors, even if the other party wanted to execute them.

During this period, the elf envoys of the Stars Great Forest watched with cold eyes, neither obstructing nor making a sound.

"It's kind of winking." Allen snorted coldly and waved to the distance.

Billy led a group of warriors from the Blood Snake Tribe and ran over from a distance on a giant wasteland wolf.

After seeing Allen, Billy bowed his head respectfully and said: "Chief Bloodhoof, after your guests entered the Great Wasteland, they happened to pass by my tribe, so I escorted all the way here with the tribe warriors to ensure that your guests arrived safely."

Allen looked at Billy, who was like a thin bamboo pole, smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Healed?"

He was also a little strange. It had been a long time since Billy hadn't seen him. Not only was he very polite today, but he also spoke more and more like a human.

Billy nodded, and said a little ashamedly: "Thank you to the holy light priest in your tribe for treating my injury."

After finishing speaking, Billy looked at several elf messengers and said again: "These elves tried to approach your guests several times just now, but they were all driven away by the warriors of my tribe. You need me and the warriors to drive them out." The Great Wasteland?"

"I haven't seen you for a few months. Why do you look like a different person." Allen continued with a smile: "Since you're here, go in and say hello to old Chief Zac."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Billy said flatteredly, and led the soldiers into the camp.

For Billy, and even for any barbarians in the wilderness, the Bloodhoof Tribe is a place of pilgrimage in the wilderness. Although it is still a barbarian tribe, it has their own civilization and culture, and in the Great Wasteland, even the Holy Card On the Sith continent, the only statue of Kakalu God stands in the center of the Bloodhoof Camp.

Even though he is the chief of the four major tribes, he still regards entering the Bloodhoof Camp as a great honor.

(End of this chapter)