Well, actually the main reason is that the ground is too cold, colder than the ice and snow. After all, the Fire Dragon Crystal has not stored enough heat.
With nothing to do, Tamil simply taught the war songs he had just learned to the tribesmen.
Singing and dancing are the strong points of barbarians. Although they are tone-deaf and howl like ghosts and wolves, their emotions are so full that they explode.
In particular, "Barbarian March" has a rough style, and you have to use your tongue to sing that kind of charm, which is more in line with the barbarian style.
As a result, the barbarians sang louder and louder, and some of the bad-tempered ones began to jump up and down to cheer themselves up, twisting their bodies and shaking their heads crazily, creating a scene of a group of demons dancing wildly in the castle.
The castle is like an iron trumpet, gathering the voices of the barbarians, gathering them, and then dispersing them, cutting through the silence of the night sky and breaking the sound sleep of many creatures.
It was a sleepless night.
Xi Tong rubbed his sore eyes.
Although he wanted to sleep, the three animals couldn't sleep. Naturally, they wouldn't let others sleep if they couldn't sleep. The four of them planned a plan to make a fortune all night long.
Of course, the "mentally abnormal" Xi Tong could only listen to what was mainly said by the three animals.
Xi Tong yawned and brushed his teeth while letting the system connect to Tamil.
He saw Tamir sitting on a big tiger-skin chair - just a stone covered with tiger skin.
Opposite, several strange creatures were either sitting on the ground, or looking for wooden stakes, and some were simply standing.
Xi Tong was a little confused, "What happened? Who are those people on the other side - what creatures?"
"Master, the place you chose has many original inhabitants, such as green goblins, grass elves, tide frogmen, and hill dwarves. They came here to demonstrate to the new neighbors, but they actually failed and turned into negotiations.
"
It turns out that we are receiving foreign guests. Isn't it too impolite for Tamil to not invite the guests in?
(Even if Tamir invited those people into the castle, they would not dare to enter)
Just go outside. It’s still considered a diplomatic meeting. You don’t have tables and benches, there’s no tea and snacks, there’s no…
(Hmm...it seems like he didn't have one in the first place)
Fortunately, green goblins, tide frogmen and other races are more backward than barbarians and are not so particular about it. Didn't you notice that their messengers are all naked and don't even wear a single piece of clothing?
So, each family sent a representative to sit in a circle and hold a meeting!
"System, what are they talking about?"
"They had a K-night concert in Tamil. Even if they sang in a terrible way, they still sang so loudly. Moreover, they only sang one song from beginning to end, which disturbed the people."
Oh my gosh, barbarians have gone too far. If this were on Earth, they would have been taken away by the police a long time ago.
No wonder those creatures were all excited and jumping up and down.
But Taimuer didn't realize that he had done something wrong. In fact, like Xi Tong, he had no idea what these strange guys were talking about.
The dialects among the savages can even guess and make gestures, but these foreign minority languages can only be confused. After all, the tide frogmen don't even have fingers.
Language barrier?
Tamir patted his head and wondered why he had forgotten the task.
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So Tamir gave several representatives a slap on the head to kill them all.
"Fuck!"
"What the hell?"
"Fuck..."
"Fuck...fuck!"
"Fuck!"
"Fuck~~~trough~~~"
Seeing the funny looks of these people, Tamir laughed. His laughter infected many savages, and the scene was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
"Okay, please start your speech."
A tall, thin, shriveled, ugly green creature with pointed ears, less than 1 meter tall, stood up. It seemed that he felt he was not tall enough, so he stood on the tree stump and stood on tiptoe.
"Dear Chief..."
All the barbarians: "Call His Majesty the King."
The Goblin was so frightened that his legs weakened and he knelt down, "Your Majesty the King, this is the Fairyland Valley. Our Green Goblin family lived here 800 years ago. This place has been here since ancient times..."
As soon as Tamil hears the four words "since ancient times", he will know the following content.
He shrugged helplessly, "It's a pity that it's not the case now, and it won't be the case in the next 800 years."
The green goblin representative was so angry that he jumped up and down, but after looking at the hundreds of his compatriots and the tens of thousands of barbarians opposite him, he sat down knowingly.
The representative of the elves stood up and said, "Dear Your Majesty the King, your behavior of singing in the middle of the night has seriously damaged the peace of the forest. And..."
The elf proudly raised his chin, "When it comes to singing, we elves have dominated the mainland since ancient times... tens of thousands of years ago. The sound of nature is the unique glory of our elves. If His Majesty the King agrees, we can send people to
Chinese musicians, teach your people how to sing correctly."
Xi Tong was shocked, elves, there are elves in this world.
So beautiful, just like the description in the novel, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. Her words are also full of arrogance and contempt, and even her temper is exactly the same.
Hey, aren't you elves a race close to nature? Then why do you wear clothes? Isn't it bad to be naked like the goblins? How can the proud elves abandon ancient traditions and bow to the world's eyes?
Tamil's anger was high and his eyes were bloodshot.
He could tolerate the elves criticizing himself for being barbaric and ridiculing himself for being rude, but he would never tolerate the elves despising the war song given by the system's main god.
Tamil raised his hand and drew a circle with his index finger in the air, "Ready! Sing!"
The barbarian behind him instantly entered the state of mind, speaking thousands of words and vibrating with energy.
Last night, these races didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics and thought it was the noise of ghosts crying and wolves howling. But now they all understood the Chinese language, and their faces turned pale and their whole bodies trembled with horror.
"The plateau barbarians will punish the mainland! All races on the mainland will surrender! My king rules over all living beings!"
They really dare to say that since ancient times, no force has ever dared to shout such slogans that make people laugh.
This basically means that everyone here, I am not targeting anyone, just count each of you, clean your butts and wait for me to conquer you.
This is tantamount to declaring war on all races on the mainland! The barbarian king in front of him is a lunatic!
However, this song is so powerful and full of feeling. Why do I have the urge to raise my arms and shout, the desire to run and shout?
After finishing the song, the Elf representative sat back in despair.
A layman can watch the door, an expert can watch the excitement. She has heard the wild ambitions of the barbarians in this song, and she can also hear their strong and substantive self-confidence, and their determination not to give up until they achieve their goals.
Tamil looked at the next representative, "Excuse me, what do the nobles want?"
That means shaking your head like a rattle in an instant.
"I was just passing by to grab some soy sauce. Hey, what is soy sauce?"