Sitting in the warm tent, without the biting cold wind blowing on him, Arnold tore into the black bread in his hands. He took a thirsty sip of the cool stream water next to him. The black bread gradually began to grow in Arnold's hands.
Shrinking, Al and Arnold on the other side sat opposite each other, eating the black bread in their hands. Soon one black bread was wiped out by Al. Please remember the URL of this site:...
Looking at the black bread piled up in front of him, Al just grabbed a piece of black bread that was larger in shape than the black bread he had eaten. His movements suddenly froze. After hesitating, he put it down.
Although Al is still very hungry, after eating a piece of black bread, not only does he not feel full, but it actually makes Al even more hungry. The black bread in front of him continues to tempt Al.
But Al still gave up the tempting idea of ​​continuing to eat black bread. When a person is on the verge of hunger all year round, he will use food rationally and not waste it.
In Al's mind, since he is disabled, he only needs two brown breads a day, no! One brown bread is enough.
Picking up the stream of water next to him, his throat was shaking constantly. Al could only drink large gulps of water to offset the feeling of hunger in his belly.
There are only two people in this big tent, Al and Arnold. The tent is not very big, but it is not small either. It is more than enough to accommodate seven or eight people. It is relatively warm inside, especially when lying on the soft tiger skin and eating.
Food, everything seems to be illusory in a dream. When did I have such treatment, let alone being disabled.
The big tent was opened from the outside, and a man wearing armor walked in. Matched with the aura emanating from his body, the man appeared to be very powerful.
Lao Zhu walked into the big tent and directly found a comfortable place to sit down. He glanced sharply at Arnold and Al, his face expressionless, but only Lao Zhu knew that when he saw Al, he felt joy in his heart.
, continued to glance at the black bread in front of him, Lao Zhu wrinkled
The brows and the amount of black bread left in front of them all indicate that the two people in front of them have not eaten much at all. They cannot eat it. This idea will never appear in Lao Zhu's mind. Being able to use food rationally will also
If you don't go to yourself, your real purpose is not this.
However, the rest of the God of War tribe does not have enough food. Karida's cavalry department basically spends very little time in the God of War tribe. They spend most of their time in the barren lands outside. Hunting wild beasts can not only train troops, but also provide food to the God of War.
The tribe got food. In addition to Karida, if the God of War tribe really lacked food, Lao Zhu could also get it from Drew. At this moment, Lao Zhu was full of confidence. If Drew fooled him like before, Lao Zhu wouldn't say anything.
Talk about changing partners.
"Go and get my general's barbecue, get some more, and eat it here," Lao Zhu ordered the wild boar man beside him who followed him into the tent. When he saw the black bread, Lao Zhu
Yes, I'm hungry. Today, Lao Zhu went to do business with Drew first.
It was at that time that I ate something, but it didn't matter because of Lao Zhu's appetite. Later, he rode a griffon and swam in the Nushui River, and then went to check out the artillery camp. Finally, he received the news and rushed here. Originally, there was nothing to see.
When I arrived at the black bread, Lao Zhu was hungry.
Lao Zhu casually picked up a piece of black bread and took a bite. It was dry and had an indescribable smell, which made Lao Zhu feel a little nauseous. He threw the black bread back and took a big gulp of water.
It feels better, because it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. I think back to when Lao Zhu ate black bread by himself. When he was starving, he also thought that black bread was delicious, but now Lao Zhu really has a mouthful
Can't eat it.
Lao Zhu's actions shocked Al and Arnold. They didn't understand why the person in front of them couldn't eat such delicious food. They seemed to be disgusted with this feeling.
After he was injured, other people looked at him the same way, Al thought.
"Which tribe are you originally from?" After Lao Zhu drank a few mouthfuls of water and felt better, he asked the two of them. The taste of black bread made Lao Zhu swear that he would never eat it again.
We have received the report, and there are a total of five wild boar people who came to this small camp, and there is also a strong wild boar warrior among them. The one in front of us is supporting the disabled wild boar man, which all shows.
about the relationship between the two.
"The Earth Tribe," Al replied,
The Earth Tribe is one of the three major tribes in the north of Thorn Ridge. It is also the most powerful one. It is the closest of the three major tribes to the God of War Tribe. It has a ninth-level shaman in charge, and its reputation as the strongest is undisputed.
"I heard that your shaman is training a successor and plans to abdicate?" Lao Zhu continued to ask. At the same time, he stood up and asked people to remove all the black bread in front of him. Seeing the black bread, Lao Zhu felt sick to his stomach.
,
Al and Arnold's eyes were fixed on the black bread that was taken away by the wild boars. The heat in their eyes did not disappear until the black bread disappeared into the tent. Then they heard Lao Zhu's words.
When asked, Al immediately replied: "Mandas is still young, and it is impossible to take over the position of patriarch before he becomes a seventh-level shaman."
"However, Mandas is worthy of being the genius valued by Patriarch Gu Korok. Although he is young, he already possesses the strength of a fourth-level shaman. When Mandas reaches adulthood, he will definitely have a seventh-level strength.
You can inherit the Earth Tribe," Al said with yearning in his eyes, his words full of admiration for Gu Korok.
Listening to Al's words, Lao Zhu frowned. The prestige of the shaman among the wild boars was too high. This was not good. This was a challenge to his own authority. As long as he was a shaman, every wild boar mentioned it.
Everyone will show such worship, especially the ninth-level shaman. If Lao Zhu is a shaman, unifying the south of Thorn Ridge and avoiding it will be ten times smoother now.
It is impossible for the shaman Lao Zhu to be exterminated. That would undoubtedly reduce the strength of the wild boar people. Lao Zhu can only rely on a new profession. The shaman can have such a high prestige among the wild boar people. Every tribe has
The leaders are all shamans. In Lao Zhu's opinion, the biggest reason is healing. Although the shaman's healing chain is not as scary as in the game, it is also a healing skill and plays the role of a doctor among the wild boars. Unless it is a new
The profession has healing skills, breaking the shaman's monopoly.
"Geniuses are meant for killing. That old guy Gu Korok is old and can't survive anymore. Now is the era that belongs to this general." Lao Zhu said,
"What did you say?" Al had an angry look on his face,
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