"Oh, this is Henry from the Wahalla tribe. He is a very outstanding talent. His riding skills are the best among these tribes."
Henry listened to Sean's introduction, smiled slightly and raised his glass in response to Nashadir.
Nashadir nodded, and then Sean introduced Nashadir: "This is Nashadir, an outstanding general. Henry, I think you can ask him for some riding skills."
"Nashadir has led very good cavalry in battle."
Hearing these words, Henry's eyes lit up. He looked at Nashadir with interest and said with a smile: "Oh, really, among my tribe, those generals can no longer beat me in riding skills.
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"But I really want to meet a comparable opponent. If General Nashadir has time, we can compare notes."
Nashadir said humbly: "I'm just a rough man, so there's no need for us to spar with each other."
This sentence aroused Henry's interest. This was the first time someone refused his invitation.
He added: "General Nashadir, I am very much looking forward to your performance. Our tribe has always been strong."
"As long as you can beat me in riding, I can agree to one of your conditions!"
Upon hearing this, Nashadir's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled and said, "I will definitely visit you tomorrow."
Henry nodded, and the two of them finally agreed.
After Henry chatted for a while, he got up and left. After he left, Sean looked at Nashadir and said, "General, Henry's tribe is the most capable tribe nearby."
"His riding skills are also very good."
"As he said, the strong men of their tribe make a living and follow strength first. But the outsiders who lose in the riding skills competition with him will end up in a very miserable way."
"You have to think about it."
Nashadir turned his head, glanced at Sean, and said lightly: "Do you think I will lose?" de
Sean thought of the scene where he was threatened by Nashadir that day, and he didn't dare to speak.
He didn't say a word about this matter.
Soon the son of another tribal chief came over to visit.
It seems Sean and Nashadir are bonding once again.
As busy as Nashadir is tonight's heroine Marina.
Elena took Marina to introduce these noble ladies or ladies from other tribes.
Regarding this sister of Alina, everyone in Marina was filled with smiles.
But the atmosphere was not harmonious.
Although Marina is the heroine of today's dinner, she doesn't have much glamor and is more like a foil.
Marina's easygoing nature meant she didn't care.
She looked at the woman named Mrs. Angelo, showing off her fragrance.
"Sisters, this is the perfume from Long Yan. Our chief purchased it from the French."
"What do you think it tastes like?"
The person who spoke was the wife of another tribal chief. It was said that the chief was over sixty years old, but his wife was only twenty.
"Well, it smells very good. It is indeed a perfume from Long Yan."