The four of them walked all the way and finally arrived at the deepest part of the Ogre Tundra at noon. However, looking at it, this place is more appropriately called a "deluxe version" trading area than a tribe.
A huge simple wooden house, covered with animal skins; a large iron pot with a diameter of more than one meter; vegetable soup is boiling inside; layers of patched burlap robes, with some light blue skin vaguely visible; being licked
The shiny bones of pigs and beasts are still carefully carried into the arms of children.
The ogres are vassals of the trolls, and the trolls are also vassals of the pure-blood elves. Therefore, when the three Booms appeared, most of the ogres seemed a little unnatural, because they were rarely seen.
Human beings, let alone three at once.
"This is little brother Boom, a high-level magician; that is Christine, the great wizard of elves; her name is Rikka, and she doesn't look very bright." Alessandro paused the wooden stick in his hand.
Then he introduced the three people of Boom to the tribe. However, he did not reveal the identity of Christine's mixed-blood elf, because to the ogre tribe, the elves were all aloof regardless of whether they were mixed-blood or not.
Big shot.
"Hey, who are you to say that you are not smart? Hello everyone, my name is Rikka, so I won't disturb you for your lunch. It tastes very good, is it delicious?" Rikka patted Alessandro next to him and then smiled.
Then he said. However, even if the ogre didn't realize it, he still understood the meaning of Rikka's words.
"If you three adults don't mind, how about you sit down and have a bite? Of course, if you plan to dine alone, we can also provide tableware and a venue." An old ogre walked out of the crowd and first asked Boom.
The man bowed and saluted, and then tried his best to smile what he thought was a kind smile.
"No need to go to so much trouble, just do everything the same as everyone else." Boom nodded slightly when he saw this, but it was still hard to bear the ogre's "bright smile".
A moment later, Boom and Alejandro sat together, with Rikka and Christine on the other side. The ogre tribe returned to normal again, but many ogres always glanced at them as if they were absent.
To that big iron pot.
The wild vegetables are very fresh, and they are still green and sweet even after being cooked for a long time. The meat is neatly cut, and although it has not been oiled before, it still has a unique flavor. The white bread is spotless and has been baked over a campfire beforehand, and the ale is not
It’s pretty cool, but it’s still edible.
Chirp, chirp! The sound of Rikka chewing echoed in the air. Alessandro always had a smile on his face, but the wooden bowl in his hand was empty. Christine looked around with some doubts.
, then seemed to think of something, and then looked at Boom.
"Rikka, take out some of the dried meat you purchased in Bingjicheng City."
"Rikka, don't eat yet, my brother is talking to you!"
Boom raised his tone slightly, and just now he made Rikka, who was devouring his food, put down his wooden bowl. He swallowed the last piece of stew, and then a white light flashed on his little hand, and a large bag of dried meat appeared out of thin air.
"Chief Alejandro, these dried meats are a small gift as a guest, and I hope the Trolls can accept them happily. Otherwise, we will have no choice but to leave the Ogre Tundra."
Boom cupped his hand, his words not only gave the other person face, but also showed that he understood the situation and was full of apologies.
Alessandro scratched his bald head in embarrassment, then waved his hand and ordered the tribesmen to carry the dried meat down first.
Lunch continued again. After receiving the hundred pounds of dried meat presented by Boom, the ogre woman also threw a lot of meat into the big iron pot. Rikka was full of praise for the meal, but she also
Rikka is the only one who is eating Haisai like crazy, and she is the only one who is so heartless.
"Sister, today's stew is delicious. You can sprinkle more spices. That's my family's secret recipe." A little ogre boy quietly pulled Rikka's leather armor and reminded him with tears streaming down his face.<
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"It's delicious. It tastes very delicious. You can eat some too, sit down!" Rikka pulled the other person to her side and poured him a bowl of broth. But Alessandro
But his face darkened slightly, and he turned his head to look in a certain direction, or maybe it was a certain ogre woman.
"Eat, eat, eat, have you finished all the housework I asked you to do? Come back here quickly!" Upon seeing this, the ogre woman hurriedly ran over, then yelled and grabbed the little boy back.
It was only at this moment that Rikka realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Then she stopped eating and drinking and looked at Boom with confusion, waiting for her brother to explain to her. Alejandro sighed, but did not stop him.
Because this is the current status quo of the ogre clan, or this status quo has lasted for thousands of years.
"There are many large iron pots here, but very few of them contain stewed meat. I guess only ogre warriors can enjoy them, because after all, they need to go out hunting and naturally cannot go hungry."
"If you remove the stewed meat, then this pot of vegetable soup will look very simple. You can even say that you don't even bother to eat it."
"Looking at the living conditions of the trolls, whether it's the stew you ate alone or these white breads, they probably regard them as treasures."
After Boom said this, he immediately took out two wine bags from his storage bag, one of which drank by himself, while the other was handed to Alessandro.
"I'm very curious, since you are the pinnacle of power, why don't you use your own strength to make your people live better?" Boom asked the biggest doubt in his heart.
"Brother, you also said they are ogres. With our looks, I would probably scare someone to death just walking out of the tundra."
"And the King of Trolls also strictly ordered us to leave the tribe at will, but we can still make do, and we can still make do."
"By the way, your ale is really good. Can you give me some more? I plan to go and please those trolls. Maybe they can give me more food."
Alejandro smacked his lips and turned his attention to the wine bag in Boom's hand. The grievances between the ogres and the trolls have existed for tens of thousands of years, how could it be Boom?
It can be resolved in a few words.
The afternoon sun is blazing and pure, but fortunately the Sun-Chasing Hills have such a hot and dry climate that the ogres have been able to thrive. If they go to the tundra continent in their current state, it is estimated that many people will not see the third time.
The sun has been shining for two days.
Boom threw a piece of dried meat to a little guy, and the little guy just smiled innocently and gave Boom a green fruit. Christine remained silent. What she was most worried about now was
It's a female insect contracted beast, so how can it be in the mood to sympathize with the ogres?
In the end, the three of Boom were led into a huge wooden house by Alejandro. There were two rooms, and the bedding was already neat and tidy, and there was not a single patch on it.
After saying goodbye and leaving, Alejandro still needed to plan how to distribute the hundred pounds of dried meat, while the three of Boom decided to live temporarily in the Ogre Tundra. Compared to the depressing feeling in Halberd City, Boom
Mu naturally prefers this kind of life. Rikka chewed snacks indifferently, and she would not question any of Boom's decisions. Christine was still sipping tea by herself, and her otherworldly appearance looked extremely elegant.