Chapter 518: The Mysterious Little Cabbage Tribe (Part 1)
On this day, Bag woke up early from the tent as usual, packed up his tent, and prepared to continue his journey. His goal was the golden soil area in the north, where all the good men of the orcs yearned for!
Bag is a young soldier of the Lei tribe clan in the south. Three months ago, he bid farewell to his parents and young siblings, packed up his salute, and started his trip to the north.
A few days before leaving, his parents advised him many times, but he still insisted on his dream. Because of his good qualifications and hard work, he is actually highly valued by the royal people, and even promoted him to be the captain of the guard. This is already a very good future for an orc who is not of royal blood. Moreover, he is still very young and is even very likely to become a foreign general.
But Bag was unwilling to take this path because he knew that it was not the royal bloodline, and the peak of his life was to be a foreign general. Like his grandfather, although he was in charge of the position of a general and commanded tens of thousands of troops, he could not pass on the glory from generation to generation like the royal family.
On the grassland, no matter how many military achievements you make or how many cattle and sheep you are rewarded, they are unreliable property. Because of the change of weather, the cattle and sheep you may instantly disappear. Only two generations have passed since your grandfather passed away, and your family has changed from a general family to a family similar to an ordinary family. He even saw with his own eyes how his family declined in more than 20 years.
But this kind of thing is impossible for the royal family. In large tribes like Thunder, royal families each have big elf totems, and this thing is the foundation of the beast family and the foundation for the royal family. As long as you have this, even if there are four or five generations of people, the next generation can still enjoy the best resources and cultivation. This kind of treatment is not acceptable to ordinary families without big elf totems.
So when he was very young, Bag decided to go to the north to explore, because for orcs of ordinary blood, only in the golden soil of the northern grassland can they have the opportunity to get big elves, and only in the north can they transform into royal families!
Three months ago, Bag embarked on the journey with his passionate dream of more than 20 years.
But after three months, he found that this road was not easy to walk. The three-month trip to Beijing made him feel more and more difficult to walk.
The environment of the northern grasslands is relatively harsh than that of the south. The arid climate, more wind and sand, and the extremely low precipitation make the overall quality of the northern grasslands far inferior to that of the south.
Moreover, the northern grassland is really big, so big that Bag has not seen any people after walking for three months. And because of the barren grassland, Bag often cannot see a prey for more than ten days. He and his mount Tomi have not had a full meal for many days.
When we came, many old people in the tribe helped their parents persuade him, saying that this was a gambler road. Every year, many young heroes would pour into the southern grasslands with unrealistic dreams to rush to the north. Among these people, there were even young swordsmans from the Fire Tribe clan, but none of them could come back successfully.
At the beginning, he felt the difficulties in the north as the old people said
After coming out of the tent, Bag looked at the gray weather and sighed slightly. He began to clean up his salute in the cold frost. Maybe he should listen to the old man’s advice. Even if he chooses to go on a stroll, he should not go on the road in the cold winter.
To be honest, he felt a little regretful, but he had already reached this point, so he naturally couldn't choose to go back in embarrassment.
I couldn't help but complain, why is the soil of gold in such a barren north?
Just as he was complaining in his heart, Tomi, who had been listless because he couldn't fill his stomach, suddenly stood up cleverly and looked behind Bag with vigilance.
Bag was stunned, and then before he could clean up his tent, he picked up his broad sword and turned around and looked over.
The terrain of the grassland was very flat. Bagh saw the reason why Tommy was alert from a distance. They were countless black shadows. As these black shadows approached, there was a very obvious vibration on the ground.
Before the person arrived, he put a lot of pressure on Bagh. He knew in his heart that this should be a heavyweight team.
Bag comforted his uneasy mount and looked over with a slight confusion. Tomi was a trained elite black lion in the Thunder tribe. He was never afraid of rushing to the battlefield. He rarely saw it so uneasy, and suddenly became more and more alert to what was coming from the opposite side.
Finally, while waiting solemnly, he first saw a high-rise flag from afar. It was an orange-yellow banner with a large chess and gave people a lot of momentum. But the embroidered thing on the flag made Bag slightly stunned
If he read it correctly, it should be a cabbage?
Why are cabbage embroidered on the flag?
Bag's face showed a strange look, but before he could complain, the orc under the flag had slowly entered his sight.
Bag could see clearly that at the front was a row of neat taurens, all of whom were tall and burly, at least nearly four meters tall. Bag had seen many taurens in the Thunder Tribe, but he rarely saw that tribe could gather so many such strong taurens out at once. After all, four meters tall taurens in ordinary tribes are at most two or three.
And the most important thing is not a physical problem, but the set of armor on them, which emits a cold and hideous light under the sun. Just a glance at Bag, he judged that it was definitely a high-quality excellent armor!
A is very scarce on the grassland. One is because there is less ore on the grassland, and the second is because forging armor on the grassland requires fire essence to assist. Generally, small tribes rarely allow all soldiers to wear a whole set of iron armor, especially this kind of tauren. Even in large tribes, many taurens wear leather armor.
There are at least a thousand taurens in front of them? Those who can arm thousands of taurens all wearing iron armor must be a large tribe
Just as the beast tribe opposite seemed to have discovered it, several black shadows suddenly emerged from the clan and ran towards him. Seeing this, Bag took a deep breath and grabbed the weapon in his hand.
"Black Lion? Are you from the Thunder Tribe?"
A few seconds later, a slightly hoarse voice asked himself with a questioning gesture.
Bag was stunned for a moment. After he got close, he saw clearly that the two werewolves who jumped over. The reason why they didn't recognize them was because of the same exquisite chain mail on them!
When he got close to him, he realized how exquisite this armor was. The metallic luster and exquisite style he had only seen in the royal guards in the tribe, and the texture was not as good as before.
An incredible feeling suddenly arose in my heart. Which tribe is so luxurious that it is so good to give gnolls such good equipment?
Even the Jifeng tribe, which is the least discriminatory against the werewolves, cannot give such treatment, right?
"Hey, I'm asking you!" The two wereggars frowned when they saw each other's expression.
Bag was calm when he heard this, then stood up straight and said coldly: "I am Bag of the Thunder Tribe. The Hand of the Giant!"
Bag looked at the other person with a proud look on his face. The older generation told him, in the north, don’t be timid under any circumstances. The tougher the more you are, the more respectful you are.
Chapter completed!