Chapter 212

Seeing that the flame had already spurted in front of duvet, he thought, and quickly fell down on the spot. Then he felt a heat wave surging over his head, and the hot flame almost wiped duvet's scalp. As soon as the exclamation of Lao Yan and others came, Duwei already felt that with the fire, a dark shadow rushed to him. He felt a pain in his left shoulder, and his sharp teeth had pierced his skin.

There was a wild animal's low roar in his ear. Dewey felt that his body had been picked up by something, and then flew into the farmhouse.

There was no light in the farmhouse. Dewey was thrown on the ground. Bearing the pain on his shoulder, he looked up and saw that in this small farmhouse, it was originally a place full of hay, one by one among the haystacks, a monster was lying in the middle.

The shape of this monster is very strange. It is about one meter high, but it is as upright as a human. It has long hair, short legs, and arms over the knee, just like an ape. But there is a layer of meat film under the ribs of the arms. There are only three fingers on the palm, and between the fingers there is a layer of film, rather than a palm, It's more like a small Pu fan.

The monster just stood between the grass, his body full of fire red hair, looking at Dewey, his mouth issued a strange cry of "Lotus". What's more terrible is that it opens its mouth and shows its long scarlet tongue like a hanged ghost. Its tongue is covered with a lot of flesh spines, each of which is slightly curved. The length of its tongue is very frightening. With its mouth open, the tip of its tongue is almost on the ground.

This is what the monster looks like. Dewey never heard of it. Although he knows a lot about Warcraft now, he has never seen it in any literature.

The poor Muse lay down in front of the monster, and the sole of the monster's foot stepped on the muse. The boy seemed to have fainted and lay there motionless.

And beside Dewey, a gray haired beast was eyeing him with green eyes. Dewey took a look. I recognized this thing.

A beaver. Fire beaver is a medium-sized Warcraft, fire attributes, fast action, sharp teeth, and good at drilling. It's the size of a dog and has a good sense of smell. Adult fire beavers can shoot fire to hurt enemies, and when they escape, they can also drill into the ground to escape.

I saw these two things. Duwei immediately reaction, it seems that the magic students in the brothers guess is correct: Warcraft is really two!

The beaver grinned at Dewey. Dewey's blood was still on his sharp teeth. It bit Dewey's shoulder and brought him into the farmhouse just now. Du Wei just stood up. This thing immediately bows the body, in the mouth sends out the whine warning sound, has made a pair of ready to attack posture.

In the narrow space, facing two Warcraft... And I'm not good at close combat. Dewey, of course, knows where he is. So he was very careful not to act rashly, but quietly fell on the ground, so as not to cause the fire beaver to attack. But in the heart prays, the old smoke outside rushes in with the bodyguard.

The monster, who could not name himself, suddenly raised his head to the sky and whined a few times. Then, with this cry, the beaver, who was ready to move, seemed to be very afraid and recoiled a few steps. No more grinning at Dewey.

Du Wei saw the scene in his eyes, and his heart was even more awe inspiring: it was indeed a high-level Warcraft! Only advanced Warcraft can drive other Warcraft for their own hands.

The monster put his foot on the muse and yelled at Dewey. He pointed at the muse and showed his teeth. Dewey was even more curious: is this thing trying to communicate with himself?

It's just that he doesn't speak the language of beasts after all.

At this time, there was a roar outside the farmhouse. The door was opened by a sword. Lao Yan came in with a sword in his hands. Two bodyguards. One of them was a fat man who was born without pain and who was accepted by Dewey in the imperial slave market that day. This guy was huge. He didn't go through the door, but directly came in through the wall. The farmhouse was originally made of wood. A big hole was made in the wall. Two bodyguards rushed in, divided into triangles, and surrounded Duwei and the beaver.

Dewey immediately yelled to Lao Yan, "don't come here! Don't come here yet

The beaver had given up Duwei, turned to one of Duwei's bodyguards, and retreated step by step to the monster's side. Dewey was relieved. He got up from the ground and looked at the monster stepping on the Muse carefully. He said slowly, "what do you want to tell me?"

Although Dewey knows that all can evolve into advanced Warcraft, they all have certain wisdom. But Dewey was not sure that the other party could understand him.

Sure enough, the monster seemed to understand Du Wei's meaning. He pointed to the muse on the ground again, then pointed to the old smoke and others behind Du Wei, showed his teeth, pointed to the Muse again, and then made a gesture of cutting his throat.

"Good! Good Dewey immediately raised his hands: "I understand! You're telling them not to go, right? sure! Don't hurt the boy! I'll ask my men to step back, OK? "

Du Wei gestured to Lao Yan repeatedly. Lao Yan understood and led the two bodyguards to retreat a few steps to the door of the farmhouse.

"Are you all right, my lord?" Lao Yan said in a deep voice, "the wolf smoke has risen. They will come back soon."

Dewey nodded: "I'm fine... Don't get too close... This guy doesn't seem to have a strong hostility."

The monster seemed to understand Dewey's words, nodded repeatedly, pointed to the wound on Dewey's shoulder, whimpered a few times, as if with a faint apology, and then pointed to himself.

"All right. Warcraft... Sir Dewey grinned bitterly. He didn't expect to talk to an animal one day: "you seem to understand my language... So how can you let go of my friend?"

The red haired monster shook his head. He jumped a few times in the same place, his hands seemed to hold something, and his mouth screamed a few times. After a long time, Dewey realized that it was imitating the posture of riding a horse. Then the monster pointed to the outside of the farmhouse and made a horse riding posture again.

Dewey frowned and said tentatively, "you mean... Outside. Is there a rider coming

The red haired monster nodded, then pointed to himself, uttered a scream, and made several tied gestures.

"Well, they're here for you?" Dewey grinned bitterly.

The monster nodded again and made a few grimaces like grinning. It looked very miserable.

Dewey was relieved. "You don't want to be caught?"

Then Dewey said, "I don't quite understand what you mean... I can let you go, and I won't let my people hurt you. But you have to let my friend go

Just at this time, the monster suddenly bent down and bowed to Dewey, whining with the meaning of begging.

"Are you... Asking me to let you go? Can... Ah, no, do you want me to help you? What can I do for you? " Dewey had a hard time guessing what the monster meant.

Finally. After the monster repeatedly made that riding posture, Dewey understood: "are you asking me to help you drive away those who came to catch your horse?"

"My Lord, is he talking about our cavalry?" Lao Yan asked behind Dewey.

Dewey thought for a moment and shook his head. "I don't think so." His expression became serious. Staring at the monster: "you can understand my language, why? Have you ever been with humans? "

The red hair monster immediately seemed to be very scared, and his body was shivering. Then he suddenly got excited and showed his teeth.

"Good! Good "Don't hurt my friend," Dewey said in a loud voice! I'll help you get rid of the people who are out there

At this moment, suddenly duvet heard a distant whistle, which was the warning signal of the cavalry of lombardon when they met the enemy!

Then came the sound of Ping Ping fighting. It was also accompanied by the sound of Longbottom's men blowing to the ground

Dewey's face changed: "is someone here? Lao Yan, go out and have a look! "

Old smoke is also gloomy, smell speech immediately turned around and ran out. However, Dewey was very nervous when he saw that the monster was shaking.

Dewey spread out his hands: "all right! Don't be afraid... I can protect you, but you must let go of my friends first

The monster shook his head, but stepped on the muse and pointed to the outside. That's what it meant. It's like asking Dewey to get rid of those people first.

At this time. When the Muse awoke, he suddenly found that he was trampled by a red haired monster. There was a shrill cry of horror, and his face turned pale, and he almost fainted again. Dewey said in a loud voice: "Muse! If you want to live, don't move! listen! Don't move! Listen to me

A moment later, Lao Yan and longbutton both ran in. Longbutton's armor was red. As soon as they came in, they yelled to Duwei, "boss, we've met the enemy! It's the people on the grassland! There are more than 3000 soldiers, all of them are cavalry... Hell, such a group of people come up to our place, and there is no news from the sentries of the northwest army in the northwest corridor! "

With that, Longbottom saw the monster, frowned and cried, "what's this, grandma?"

"Shut up! Longbottom Duvet called at once. He didn't want to annoy the monster and let it hurt the muse. This monster is obviously a high-level Warcraft. In the hands of a high-level Warcraft, the Muse is defenseless. Look at this monster's claws on the back of the muse. If you make trouble with it, as long as it makes an effort, it can easily break the Muse's heart!

Dewey was also surprised.

People on the grassland? Three thousand cavalry?

He was also surprised and angry. He took a look at the monster and said slowly: "I'll go out to see those people... I promise I will help you, but you must not hurt my friend! Do you understand? "

After getting the monster's nod, Duwei was helpless and said to the old flue, "you watch here!" Then he took Longbottom out of the farmhouse and sent a hundred people to surround it. That's when we got to the corner of town with lombarton.

All the four teams of soshan came back. Longbarton said it briefly. When they saw the smoke, they rushed back quickly. As a result, when they went outside the town, they saw that the cavalry of the regiment was about to come in. They were dressed as exotic people on the grassland. As a result, the people in front of them fought for no reason. The other side was very aggressive. And he was very rude. He didn't say anything when he met. As a result, he saw blood at the first time of the conflict. Fortunately, Marie longbarton, a member of Du Wei's side, was in the front. Relying on longbarton's strength, Du Wei's side gained the upper hand. Five or six enemies died. I hurt about ten people.

And Longbottom's men had a hard time, injured more than 20 people. Fortunately, Duwei's cavalry equipment was better, and their high-quality armor made them gain advantage in defense, without fatal damage. However, Longbottom's face was gloomy because some of his old subordinates were seriously injured.

The other side has retreated to the outside of the town. Obviously, they are also surprised that there are Imperial troops here. And there seems to be a lot of them.

Outside the town. Dewey saw that about a few hundred meters away, the grassland cavalry had surrounded the town‘

This is the first time that Dewey saw large-scale grassland cavalry. When he looked at these guys from a distance, he immediately felt a strong temperament! The horses these people ride are high headed horses, which are the best horses on the grassland.

Every knight on the horse was tall, and many of them had beards. And the same color, all the heads are wrapped in a thick white scarf. These men were not as well equipped as the imperial cavalry. The lack of iron ore in the grassland made them unable to equip with cavalry armor. Everyone wore leather armour, and the style was messy, and even the color was different. However, these people were very skillful in controlling horses, and they didn't have a neat line like the imperial cavalry. They seemed to be scattered there. From time to time, there were small teams of 3355 cavalry riding slowly back and forth on both sides. Everyone looked at duvet's eyes. With a kind of undisguised Biao defend and full of desire for war, just like a pack of wolves.

Dewey was led to the front by several cavalry. He was followed by several magic students. Lombaton squinted at the Rangers of the other side and suddenly saw them among their men and horses. A spear suddenly provoked a big fight. The big fight was obviously made of a whole piece of animal skin. The original striped animal skin seems to be very old, and even the hair seems to have fallen off. However, the pattern on the fight makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it.

This is a skeleton drawn with blood.

I don't know how to draw the skull, but it's lifelike to talk about it. In particular, the skull's eyes seem to carry life, like an illusion. When people look at them, they seem to have an illusion: in these eyes, they seem to feel a faint and strange look!

As soon as Longbottom saw the skeleton, his face changed. He couldn't help whispering: "ah! It's the bloody skull flag

Even the two hundred and five generals had changed color, and Dewey was also surprised: "what is the blood color skull flag?"

Longbutton's expression was very strange: "damn... I've seen the bloody skeleton flag once in the Northwest for so many years."

Then he explained: "boss, there are many barbarians in the grassland, but the biggest tribe is the most powerful Royal family. The royal family is the strongest tribe selected from the grassland. After winning the title of the royal family, they can occupy the royal court and order other tribes on the grassland to follow their orders, which is almost the same as the king. However, even the banner of the king's Court on the grassland is far less prestigious than the bloody skeleton flag in the hearts of these barbarians! There is a traditional rule in the grassland that everyone must abide by: if the people on the grassland see the bloody skeleton flag, they must immediately stop everything in their hands even if they are far away, and prostrate on the ground to worship the bloody skeleton flag until the bloody skeleton flag is out of sight! This rule, even as the head of the royal clan, that is, the king of the royal court, must also be observed! Otherwise, if you dare to disrespect the bloody skeleton flag, then no matter how powerful your tribe is, you don't want to continue to be a king! "

Dewey frowned: "so powerful?"

"There are magicians in our empire... There are also their magical strongmen on the grassland, their shamans. Our empire believes in gods. And these people on the grassland believe in their ancestors. They worship their ancestors. Shamanists, on the other hand, are people who communicate with their ancestors... Shamanists usually have strong earth magic and have a high status on the grassland. The chiefs of the tribe must have great respect for shamanists. On the grassland, in addition to the king of the grassland, there is also the "Witch King". And the wizard king is the shaman wizard king. Because of these legends of grassland people, all grassland people today are created by a common ancestor, that is, the "great ancestor spirit" they worship is the oldest and strongest ancestor in the earth. And the wizard king, that is, the only shaman wizard with the most powerful mana. Shaman who can communicate with the great ancestor spirit. On the grassland, the status of the Witch King is much higher than that of the king, because the king meets with the tribe every few years. The strongest tribe becomes the king of Xindi, and the chief of the tribe becomes the new king. It is the same! It's said that the wizard king has super powerful magic power and has a long life span... I'm afraid you may not believe his prestige on the grassland if I tell you! "

Dewey also narrowed his eyes: "tell me about it."

"So to speak. Even an ordinary shaman wizard, if he ran to any herdsman's home in a tribe and said to him, "your ancestors need your life now. Sacrifice your family's life to your ancestors," then the herdsman would even pull out his machete without hesitation, kill all the family members and then commit suicide! " Longbarton said with a bitter smile: "those guys on the grassland, their worship of their ancestors is just abnormal. It's hard for people who haven't lived on the grassland to feel it. And... Do you know the northwest war more than 20 years ago? During that war, the magicians of the Empire and the shamans of the grassland fought head-on several times, but they didn't get the upper hand obviously. But the other side's sorcerer king has never made a move... After that, there is a strange thing

"What?"

"At the end of the war, it's said that the Witch King suddenly issued an order to let all shamans withdraw from the battlefield and not continue to fight with the imperial army. Because the Witch King claimed to have received the manifestation of his ancestors. This war is bound to be lost, and it must not be disobeyed. The royal family at that time refused to give up. However, after losing the support of Shaman mage, he was unable to fight against the mage of the Empire, and finally lost. As you know, during that war, the Empire and the people on the northwest grassland had a deep blood feud! But these people on the grassland have no complaints about the order given by the wizard king at the end of the war! No one questioned the order of the Witch King! On the contrary, the head of the royal clan who led the tribe to continue to fight was killed by his own people after the war. "

Dewey couldn't help murmuring, "such a pervert!"

Longbottom sighed: "when I was in the northwest, I saw this kind of bloody skeleton flag once. This is the flag representing the Witch King. At that time, I deliberately provoked two tribes to fight. More than 20000 people were fighting on the grassland, and their eyes were red. As a result, suddenly someone rushed over with a bloody skeleton flag, and their eyes were red on the battlefield. But when those guys saw the flag, it was like they were suddenly enchanted, and all of them lost their weapons with the fastest speed, Even in the fight, I didn't hesitate. I lost my weapon and crawled on the ground... This is the most damned strange thing I've ever seen with this quilt! More than 20000 soldiers who had killed all over their bodies were killed and wounded, but suddenly they dropped their weapons and fell on the ground at the same time, kowtowing devoutly and praying loudly. The shaman who brought the bloody skeleton flag announced that the king of witchcraft ordered no fighting. As a result, the two tribes actually withdrew. During my years in the northwest, the two tribes absolutely did not dare to find fault with each other afterwards. They were better than kittens! "

At this moment, the other side's cavalry separated, and then the three horses ran slowly towards Dewey. One of the cavalry soldiers in the front was holding the bloody skeleton flag high in his hand, and behind them were two old men in colorful animal skin robes. Each of them had a long beard, their hair was clean shaven, and there was no hair on their heads. However, they had a long beard but carefully braided a lot of small whips

Such a strange shape makes duvet feel very novel. But Longbottom immediately looked like a Lin: "these two guys are shamans!"

Shaman?

Du Wei was interested in observing the two bald old men carefully, except for the colorful fur coat and the long beard whip. There's nothing special about it.

The three men rode to the place about 20 meters in front of Duwei's ground and stopped. The man holding the bloody skeleton flag rode by himself. This is a tall and rude knight on the grassland. He stared at Duwei and longbutton and cried out: "listen to the people on the other side! Don't stop in front of the bloody skeleton flag! What will happen to those who disobey the wizard king. You understand

Longbottom sneered, "what are you! Which tribe? "

The grassland man had a chest and said in a loud voice, "I'm the king's golden sword warrior!"

"Royal family?" Longbottom sneered, "kings? Which tribe is the royal family now? Hum, there are more and more no rules! Once upon a time, even the head of Wangting clan was very polite when he met Laozi. What are you! Let someone who is qualified to speak come here

The prairie warrior was furious: "who are you! Dare to insult me

Longbottom sneered and said to one of the men behind him, "see? They have the bloody skull flag! Beat up the banner of Laozi

Behind him, an old subordinate of lombarton laughed, took off his helmet and sword, and picked up two spears. A spear carrying a helmet, a spear carrying a sword, raised high.

Sure enough, the prairie man's face changed as soon as he saw it! He looked round at Longbottom with a respectful voice: "you. Are you Monsieur mosak

"Good! It's me Longbutton said, "go back and find someone who is qualified to talk to me!"

The prairie man did not dare to say anything more. He took a deep look at longbarton and said slowly: "since it's adult mosak who has returned to the northwest. I'll go back and ask the shaman wizard to come and talk. "

With that, he went back with a bloody flag.

Longbottom looked at Dewey and said with a smile, "boss, is my flag good? The sword on the left and the helmet on the right. On the grassland, the sword stands for war. The helmet is a symbol of friendship, because on the grassland, good friends can use their helmets to give each other wine to show their enthusiasm and friendship. My flag is to show you a choice. When my enemy is still my friend Dewey nodded and said with a smile, "good choice." At this time, the prairie man had already gone back and said a few words to the two shamanists behind him. The two shamanists looked at each other and rode over“ Excuse me, which one is Monsieur mosak? " An old bald wizard on the left spoke. In the face of Shaman wizard, lombarton's attitude was much more polite. He even bowed slightly at once: "I am lombarton. This respected shaman. Please tell me your intention. I need an explanation of why the army on the grassland appeared in the territory of the Empire“ Lord mosak. First of all, I would like to express my respect to you. You are a famous figure in our grassland. " The shaman said with a smile, "as for our coming here, we have got the permission of general lugao of the northwest army. I'm a sacrifice man under the throne of the wizard. These brave warriors are all sent by the head of the royal family to protect us along the road. We came here by the decree of the Witch King. "“ "Oh?" Longbaton moved: "is it the order of Lord Wu?"“ Yes The Shaman's attitude seemed to be very friendly, but his tone was firm: "the favorite pet of the wizard king is lost. It's a very precious Warcraft. Lord Wu ordered that it should be found back anyway. We've been looking for it for a long time before we found its trace. Now it's in this town, so please get out of the way with your people. We need to conduct a thorough search of this town. " Witch King's pet? Dewey immediately thought of the strange red haired monster in the farmhouse. But... Let's go, let's search? Dewey looks at this seemingly polite wizard, suddenly on fire! This is my fuckin 'territory! It's Laozi's territory! You want to check? In an official language: This is a fuckin 'violation of sovereignty! Do you still act like a Grandmaster? Witch King? Is the wizard King great!