Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

Can you allocate wives to us like Queen Nunalia?

cannot?

Then do the opposite!

Nunalia looked at the two cat girls and fox girls up and down, and nodded happily: "Yes, I'm very satisfied. Just be happy, Winter City has officially accepted you, that's what I said."

"You, you, you." Hessen said nervously when he saw Nunalia approaching the two beast-eared girls, "Sir, can we stop bullying others."

"Very good." Nunalia was very satisfied with Heisen's attitude.

Looking back, if she could trick an entire team of Paladins into coming to the tribe of the Wild Fathers, and then use the Beast-Eared Girl to catch them all in one fell swoop, with all the details in her hands, Nunalia would never dare to think about that scenario.

When the time comes, isn’t that bastard old woman like Pope Chenxi going to be a dog for herself?

"Ahem, Nunalia, calm down." Richard pulled Nunalia back and whispered, "I know you are thinking of something bad again, but your face was too flushed just now."

Nunalia turned her head and lifted Richard's chin, and said as if appreciating a work of art: "Common people, as expected, good luck will come from being by your side."

"Looks like I'm a mascot."

Nunalia stood on tiptoes, biting Richard's earlobe gently with her lips and teeth. Her warm breath was like a cat's tail gently sliding over her. She whispered: "It is the personal belongings of the future Queen Nunalia of Silver Moon Land." Toy."

Chapter 136 Gray Wolf King Clintina

"Oh my god, what are you doing! I just came back from sword practice and I saw you sticking together and biting your ears. You are so shameless!"

Clintina's intrusion awakened everyone in the camp who had their own thoughts. Hessen and Hansen went out with the two beast-eared brothers.

Clintina looked at Richard and Nunalia who were almost in contact with each other in disbelief. She wished she could kill this pair of losers with one or two swords.

Clindina forcibly pulled Nunalia away and said angrily: "How can you be worthy of my father like this?"

"Your father?" Nunalia smiled disdainfully, "An obedient child."

Nunalia's arrogant attitude made Clintina stomp her feet in anger, but she had no way to resist Nunalia. Nunalia was her stepmother after all.

"But you have been very honest these days." Richard was somewhat grateful for Clindina's rescue.

Facing Nunalia's growing possessiveness towards him, Richard also felt a headache.

Now in Nunalia's eyes, she is like a collection that must be acquired.

It's not pleasant to be targeted by a woman like Nunalia, because you can't predict when she will give you a huge one!

Perhaps because they share the same ancient blood, Nunalia's ability to cause trouble is no better than Clintina's, and with the bonus of her status as the actual controller of the Midden Territory, she is even more harmful.

When Clintina causes trouble, a mere ninth-level knight will not cause trouble no matter how great the situation is. Richard is confident that he will tell the truth.

As for Nunalia, Richard could only hope that she could tell him the truth.

Nunalia gave the order: "Wait for me to write a letter and send it back to the Duke's Palace. Accompany me to inspect the beast-eared species. Clintina, you will come too."

"Why haven't I seen you struggling recently?" Richard asked in surprise, "Have you changed your gender, Clintina?"

Clindina argued, "I've always been so steady."

After Nunalia finished writing the letter, she handed it to Richard: "Common people, find a way to send it to the Duke's Palace."

"You want me to come?"

"I have money, shut up."

Richard silently closed his mouth, and could only let Atrice on his shoulder hold the letter and fly over the Aomo Mountain Fortress to Nuanwin City.

Based on the strength of a legendary phoenix like Atrice, a round trip would take about a day.

Just after leaving the camp, several husky-like gray wolves were squatting at the door, like door gods.

When they saw Nunalia, they rolled and crawled onto her legs.

Clintina quickly became involved with them.

This group of arrogant gray wolves who only obeyed the orcs actually allowed Clintina, a human, to ride on them.

Richard and Nunalia looked at Clintina in silence, wanting her to give an explanation.

It can't really be Hesse's so-called spiritual beauty that is at work.

Aboluo, who had just returned from the savage tribe's technicians with satisfaction, saw this scene and explained: "Miss Clintina has devoted herself to taming the gray wolves these days. After being defeated by the gray wolf king many times, she simply instigated A few gray wolves with abnormal brains at the bottom of the gray wolf pack formed a new clan and were regarded as the wolf kings by these idiots."

Richard rubbed his head and said, "Is this something a human being can do, Clintina!"

Clintina said confidently: "So what, the gray wolf is not for sale to the orc tribe, and I am the first human to ride on the gray wolf!"

Richard couldn't refute, but when she looked at the gray wolves who were close to Clindina, she always felt that their temperaments were very different from Clindina's, revealing a sense of independence and stupidity.

Richard was silently worried about the future.

Nunalia, led by Richard, walked towards the gathering place of the beast-eared species that was attached to the Wild Dad tribe.

Unlike the orc tribe, the environment here is even harsher. The all-female beast-eared species are not excellent warriors. They cannot tame gray wolves, let alone hunt efficiently, and are forced to study grain cultivation.

However, the land of the orcs is mainly grassland, and the red soil is not suitable for the growth of grains. This resulted in them having almost no extra rations after the portion delivered to the orc tribe.

These girls live in the land of orcs with fear and worry about survival every day.

Their personalities that are incompatible with the orcs and their appearance that are completely inconsistent with the orc aesthetics have almost cut off all their futures.

Nunalia glanced at the group of beast-eared species and frowned: "In Winter City, I have only heard that the beast-eared species are a subspecies of orcs, and they are as inferior as goblins, but this is obviously a stereotype spread by rumors. "

Women are the most precious asset in the Ashe continent, a plane where survival contradictions outweigh everything else.

Although high-level professionals are extremely powerful, as long as they are not legendary, they are still powerless against massive legions.

Moreover, high-level professionals do not come out of thin air. Without a sufficient population base, there will not be many children with potential. This is a matter of proportion.

Humans are the race that needs the most population. Compared to the naturally powerful races like elves and dwarves, the reason why humans can dominate the Ashe continent is because of their fertility and adaptability, which are even more terrifying than the orcs.

Among the thousands of planes, humans are the only race that can throw themselves into the arms of any camp or god without any grudges.

With the potential of a blank slate, under an excessive population base, more geniuses can be born.

The powerful learning ability favored by the gods can also allow individual humans to complete the legendary path in a hundred years that it takes an elf to complete in 500 years.

After all, the human race has reached this point and has become the only long-lasting race after the Titans, dragons, and elves on the Ashe continent. It all depends on the population base.

Richard brought one or two timid cat-eared girls who were relatively clean to Nunalia for her review.

"Beast-eared species? Common people, use identification skills to check their panels. They must be close relatives of humans, and they cannot even be called a subspecies."

The human subspecies is usually defined as a race like satyrs and tigers. Their bodies are the same as humans, but their heads are the images of various animals.

Apart from having an extra pair of animal ears on their heads and an extra tail on their backs, these animal-eared species cannot tell any difference from humans.

Because of the consistent confrontation and severing of diplomatic relations between humans and orcs, the people of Silver Moon Land have no understanding of the beast-eared girls in orc territory.

This also led to the beast-ear species being slowly stigmatized as a subspecies of orcs after they appeared in orc territory for thousands of years.

Richard performed an identification technique.

【Name: Meow Meow】

[Race: Human (ancient Northland Great Glacier Man) (animal-eared species)]

[Occupation: Level [-] Druid]

[Status: Demotion of the whole clan (contaminated by orcs)]

【Strength: 7】

[Agility: 9]

[Physical: 8]

[Perception: 10+3 (group reward)]

【Intelligence: 10】

[Charm: 10+4 (group reward)]

【Lucky: 8】

[Faction: Chaotic Good]

[Skills: Wasteland identification (increases affinity with beasts), hatred of gray wolves (unable to use gray wolves), companionship with winter wolves (winter wolf affinity bonus)]

Chapter 137 Thank you, master, meow, thank you, slave, meow~

Richard looked at the Mewman panel in front of him and fell into deep thought.

You tell me why they are so miserable.

He is obviously a druid, he is a companion of animals, he is obviously the darling of nature, and he obviously has such suitable racial skills as recognized by the wilderness, but why did he encounter the most important war weapon in the orc territory - the gray wolf.

Perhaps the ancient Northland Glacier People were not weak when they entered the orc territory at first, but the [grey wolf abhorrence] they carried made them completely unable to enslave the black wolves, which was almost certainly the reason for their decline.

As the most widespread beast in the orc territory, the gray wolf may not be the strongest, but it must be the most suitable creature for the orc territory.

Gray wolves are a species of giant wolf that are two meters tall and live in packs.

Compared with ordinary canine creatures, their backs and waists are obviously stronger. They can carry orcs on their backs and run at high speed through the gravel-strewn wilderness with their specially modified wolf claws.

The reason why the Silver Moon orcs are able to rule this dangerous area between the Wood Elf Forest and the Silver Moon Empire is almost based on taming the gray wolf.

However, this group of foreign druids were unable to tame gray wolves on the panel, and over time they were mistaken for a subspecies of orcs.

It's too awful.

It can be said that he was perfectly countered.

"Druid." Nunalia was a little unfamiliar with this profession.

Druid, a profession that loves nature, is used to running naked while being with animals, is very rare in the desolate Northland.

Moreover, druids are often extreme animalists. They hate any creature that destroys the forest, so human druids often avoid human society and live alone.

For druids, animals are better beings than their own kind.

Richard and Nunalia briefly explained the characteristics of this profession. Nunalia nodded thoughtfully, and directly pointed out the reason for their exile here based on her understanding of the North.

"I heard from a scholar that the Great Glacier in the North suddenly began to cool down violently 800 years ago, which directly forced a human tribe living there to start migrating southward. However, because there is an insurmountable mountain range in the north of Warm Winter City, They could only take a detour to the orc territory, and then there was no news again. So if the guess is correct, these beast-eared species should be the descendants of the ancient Northlanders."

"What about now, has the temperature of the Northland Glacier warmed up?"

Nunalia shook her head: "Unfortunately, no, otherwise they would not still be wandering in the orc territory. But they are very useful to Winter City."

Richard quickly understood her plan: "You mean, let these orc girls go to communicate with the winter wolves in the north?"