A few minutes later, a tall black-horned tauren approached the Grimtotem camp. He was wearing goatskin armor, with a purple-light halberd hanging around his waist, and carrying prey on his shoulders.
"Stop!" The two sentries at the entrance of the camp raised their weapons from a long distance away.
"Mother Earth is fooling you," the tauren roared angrily: "I am Tege from the Stone Horn Clan. I was slightly injured when I chased a centaur just now. I want to go in and get something to eat."
"Teg? Are you not of age yet?" The sentry was of course also a tauren. He looked up and down at this uninvited guest with his round eyes.
"There are still three months to go. In three months, I will be Tege Shijiao, and I will become as powerful a warrior as Wage Shijiao," the black-horned tauren puffed up his chest, showing an extremely high sense of pride.
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Varg Stonehorn is the most powerful warrior in the history of the tauren. It is said that he has eighty-seven long and thick braids.
This heroic figure existed thousands of years ago, and his clan has gradually sunk into the long river of time. Except for the tauren, and they must be the kind with some knowledge, I am afraid no one knows about it.
Tauren regard 15 years of age as adulthood, and their life span is roughly the same as that of humans. They will have many names in their lives - a childhood nickname, a very earthy kind, similar to human Goudan Erhei, which can be given when they are young.
A formal name, but not a surname, because it will bring shame to the ancestors during a duel. You can add the surname after you become an adult. At this time, you have to fight for your clan.
The two sentries looked at each other, and the suspicion in their eyes gradually faded away. It was just an underage calf.
"If you are injured, I can take you to see the shaman," Sentinel A turned around and walked deeper into the camp, motioning for Lu Li to follow him.
"Wait a minute, why does the prey on your shoulder look so much like an elf and a druid?" When the tauren outsider who called himself Tege turned around, the prey on his shoulder happened to be facing Sentinel B.
The sentry is also well-informed and can actually tell the race of the leopard after its transformation.
Well, this is actually Lu Li. He turned into a tauren, carrying the packed Xiaobajiang, as if he was returning from a hunt.
"Hmph, forget it, I almost killed that centaur today," Lu Li, who transformed into Tege, said angrily: "It's all my fault that this Druid actually stopped me..."
"You'd better kill her," Sentinel B immediately agreed with the enemy and had a strong tendency to kill her if she didn't.
Lu Li's heart tightened. He was not afraid that the tauren would chop down Xiaobajiang. Anyway, he would lose 10% of his experience. The key was that the dragon detector would no longer be usable.
"Okay, Ka Xiu, we have no right to decide the fate of other people's prey. Just dying like this is really an advantage to these nosy guys. They should be tortured bitterly," Sentinel A interrupted Sentinel B.
Lu Li knew that he had made the right bet.
For ordinary tauren clans, although they and night elves belong to different camps, they would not go too far. After all, tauren druids and night elf druids communicate in perfect harmony in Moonlight Grove.
way.
But the Grimtotem tauren clan is an exception.
They firmly believe that this land is terminally ill and in urgent need of a thorough cleansing. Just like these two biscuits, not only will they not have any dissatisfaction with Lu Li for treating the night elf druids as prey, they will even have a favorable impression of Lu Li.
"When you meet the shaman later, you'd better be more honest," Lu Li whispered to the little leopard who was tied up and lying on his shoulder.
"Ugh...it's so scary here, will they kill me?" Hachi-chan's claws were tied, otherwise she would have to cover her eyes.
The camp is indeed very scary. In addition to tents and simple houses, there are more pillars erected one after another. There are many similar pillars in other Tauren camps, but those are totems. The powerful Tauren warriors may still
Will pull it up and use it as a weapon.
The pillars in the Grimtotem camp are all torture racks.
There are corpses hanging on many pillars, and some corpses have even dried. Their races can still be vaguely seen, including goblins, centaurs, and orcs...
This can be called terrifying at best, and there are several pillars that can only be described as disgusting.
They pierced the entire body of the short goblin on the pillar from the abdomen, with the internal organs flowing down the wound, and painted the pillar with a layer of dark red paint.
What's even more disgusting is a centaur that has been hung up. It can be seen from the still undulating abdomen that it is not completely dead, but half of his skin has been peeled off.
No wonder this camp will become the site of large-scale missions in the future. Players from both tribes and alliances worked together with some night elves and Thunder Bluff tauren NPCs to not only siege the camp, but also execute all the Horror Totem tauren who did not have time to escape.
"Close your eyes, we are players," Lu Li used to comfort him privately, but now, he could only bite the bullet and steal the dragon egg.
He has cursed the game designers countless times in his mind. This place should put a sign at the door that no one under eighteen years of age or those with heart disease are allowed to enter.
Lu Li's calm behavior made Sentinel A have no intention of promoting him at all.
This calf head is a complete racial alien. Maybe we can develop it and let him join the camp of Grimtotem.
In a survival community composed of small tribes, due to religious doctrines, even if there are druids in Grimtotem, they are weaklings, and those who play important roles are usually shamans.
The leader of the Grimtotem, Magatha. The Grimtotem is a powerful shaman. It is said that she can "hear the cry of Mother Earth in her dreams" and "the souls of the ancestors tell her about the disasters caused by outsiders".
So she went too far.
The shaman of Grimtotem Village is an older female tauren.
Many female tauren choose to become shamans, so that they can more easily feel their connection with Mother Earth.
Lu Li dropped Xiao Bajiang at his feet and bent down to salute the elderly female tauren in front of him. No matter what position he was in, the tauren tribe's respect for the shaman would not change.
"Boy, I heard that you are a descendant of Wag, but I didn't expect that the Shijiao tribe has not been extinct yet," the shaman raised his head and asked.
She was not as ferocious and crazy as Lu Li imagined. Instead, she had a warmth that came from being close to nature. She was almost like a kind old woman, which formed a strong contrast with the blood on the torture racks outside.
