In fact, Prell has always been confused. He once saw the tauren druids in the Apalaye camp. The wheat grains they cultivated were full of grains, and the calculated theoretical yield was astonishing.
In other words, Azeroth is a world of high magic. In this plane, the energy of magic or spells is powerful and diverse.
Judging from his thinking, tauren druids and shamans who have mastered the four basic elements of earth, wind, water, and fire can completely cultivate agricultural talents and use their control of nature and earth elements to
The most basic agriculture on which to survive developed.
But Prell soon realized that his idea was too naive. Any spellcaster is a superior figure in the eyes of his own race and even other races.
Although it is not a feudal system like humans, nor is it divided into high, upper-class, commoner and other elven classes like the elves in the past, the class difference of the tauren race is relatively not that big.
But they also have unclear lineage theories and surname divisions. Prell can even simply guess what profession he is engaged in and what social status he is in the entire ethnic group through the surname of a tauren.
For example, for the surname "Hard Hoof", most of its owners are warriors; for example, for the poetic surname "Baiyun", most of its owners are shamans; for another example, for "Long Line", it is basically
The tailor among the tauren.
This is more or less similar to the Indian caste system that Prell knew. Although it is not strictly divided, nor is it so in an absolute sense, potential class divisions have actually emerged.
From another perspective, once you become a spellcaster, whether you are a tauren druid or a shaman, you can be regarded as breaking away from the civilian class and entering the leader class, or ruler class, of the tauren group.
Even if druids and shamans want to use their extraordinary abilities to serve other tauren, their social status has been elevated invisibly. If they are allowed to engage in low-end occupations such as agriculture, I am afraid that none of them will be able to do so.
Druid or Shaman willing.
Just like the kobold tribe, Belga immediately became a member of the elders once he awakened, even though he was young and inexperienced. Although Prell was the son of the patriarch of a large family, he did not show his extraordinary ability.
Before you have the ability, you still have to do the dangerous job of patrolling.
"This is caused by the underlying sense of class or class superiority!" Prell shook his head. If he had changed his job to become a druid or shaman and understood the way of nature and earth elements, he would have
Would love to work in agriculture.
After all, it would not be bad to become a large farmer or an agricultural giant. Prell smiled to himself, feeling that although this world was very different from the world he originally lived in, some inner things were always the same.
In the blink of an eye, the Winter Veil Festival is coming soon. This is the most grand traditional festival of the dwarf race. With the spread of dwarf expeditions, and the same love of excitement and festivals, this can promote consumption and indirectly gain oneself.
With the vigorous promotion of the goblins with more coins, for many races, this has become their most grand celebration festival.
The tauren are no exception. It is said that there is a group of yak people living in the Northrend continent in the far north. They are close relatives of the buffalo people to which the tauren belong. In the original shamanistic teachings of the tauren, the Winter Veil Festival means a whole world.
The end of the year and the beginning of the new year are a festival to take stock of the harvest and enjoy the rare relaxing time of the year.
The average altitude of the mountains in the Stonetalon Mountains is not high, so the wind and rain in the Barrens also affects it. There is no winter in the strict sense of the word, and it rarely snows. There is almost no snow on the towering mountains.
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Even though they have just experienced continuous wars, this does not prevent the tauren from celebrating the festival. Even though supplies are scarce and life is simple, the festive atmosphere has permeated the Apalaye camp.
Although the kobolds did not celebrate the Winter Veil Festival, Belga began to miss home. This time he followed Prell and stayed away for more than two months. For the kobolds, it was so far away from home for such a long time.
, simply unimaginable.
Considering that the current war between the tauren and the harpies has come to an end for the time being, Prell also decided to return to the Gale Mine. Although the two kobolds do not have a large demand for food, the lack of two mouths will always reduce the number of tauren.
burden.
When he said goodbye to Elias and Antana's family, Elias looked ashamed: "It must be that we, as hosts, did not provide good hospitality. I am really sorry!" His words made Prell embarrassed.
: "It's absolutely nothing. It's just that we have been away from home for too long and need to go back and take a look. Don't worry, if the harpy dares to attack again, Belga and I will come to help."
The other tauren who came after hearing the news, especially Grudig Dark Cloud and Magatha Horrible Totem, rarely tried to persuade Prell to stay. No matter what, the two kobolds proved it with their actual actions.
Yes, they are sincerely here to help the tauren.
No matter how deep Magatha's scheming is, no matter how aggressively Grudig Dark Cloud hates other races, at least at this moment, they show clear grudges.
Prell smiled, leaned close to Magatha, and whispered: "When the rainy season comes in the Barrens, the war starts again. When I go home this time, I can just spy on the movements of the goblins."
Magatha nodded and said nothing.
When Prell and Belga repeatedly rejected the Tauren's attempts to stay and the Tauren's gifts, and were about to embark on a journey back home, Rexxar also appeared in front of everyone and asked for his resignation.
He has 5 close pets and companions, so his demand for food is also huge. Although Rexxa alone is enough to provide food for his companions, after all, this is the most difficult period for the tauren.
Rexxar decided to return to the Desolate Land, firstly to observe and monitor the movements of the orc warlocks of the Burning Blade clan in Thunder Ax Fortress, and secondly, he also decided to inquire about the news and find out whether there was any strange movement among the centaurs.
Rexxar is a responsible person. Although he hates war, he must help the tauren who have helped him in trouble. According to his speculation, the form of war for the tauren race in the coming year will still be severe. The biggest threat is and
Once the enemy centaurs join the war again, the tauren will probably spend the last Winter Veil of the entire group.
Rexxar is mysterious and powerful in the Tauren tribe. Some druids who know more about the outside world have probably guessed his identity, but they have no discrimination against him. Tauren like to put their heads on this man.
The giant man hidden behind the wolf-head mask had an attitude of awe, and Rexxar had been deliberately not having too many interactions with ordinary tauren.
So in the end, Lexa, Prell, and Belga embarked on a journey together. They were going in the same direction, heading northwest along the spider web path.
Then Prell noticed that the only pets following Lexa were the dire wolf Halatha and the falcon Spire, and the other pets were missing.
Sensing the kobold's curious gaze, Lexa flashed several simple-shaped badges hanging on her belt and said, "Misha needs to hibernate, so I included her as a pet badge. The same goes for other friends.
"
Belga said with envy: "It's really powerful, and it's so miraculous!" Prell couldn't help but nodded, and Rexxar smiled: "This is a unique technology of our Mok'Nassa clan, and it can only be used with a beast.
Communicate wholeheartedly and openly, let him see your heart, and then he will accept you as his partner."
Although he didn't understand, Belga could not help but nodded cooperatively, and Prell did not continue to ask. Since Rexxar said that this was a unique technology of their clan, it must be a secret.
The group of three people walked through the forest and finally came to the vicinity of Gale Canyon. Then Rexxar waved goodbye: "Be careful of goblins, my kobold friends. For money, they will do anything." Prell solemnly said.
He nodded, and then Rexxar continued to move forward alone. He wanted to pass through the Charred Valley and return to the Desolate Land again.
When Prell and Berga entered the Gale Canyon, they quickly discovered a newly established sentry, a wooden lookout built against the mountain, and a wooden wall blocking the entire canyon passage.
There were faintly visible gnolls patrolling back and forth on the observation tower, and Prell frowned. It seemed that the goblins also realized that they were not kind in provoking a war between the harpies and the tauren.
In order to guard against the tauren, special sentries were set up.
After all, in the entire Stonetalon Mountains, apart from the newly migrated tauren, there is no second force that can threaten the Venture Capital Company. Even the night elves in the Stonetalon Peak area in the far northwest may not have the energy and strength to do so.
Defeat the goblins.
"Let's take a detour!" After observing for a long time, Prell said to Belga. He didn't want his whereabouts to be exposed prematurely, so he and Belga took a detour to the north, climbed over the towering mountains, and escaped from the strong wind.
The mountainous area to the west of the valley drilled down.
This journey through mountains and ridges was not pleasant. When Prell and Berga rolled down a slightly sloping hillside, he couldn't help but yelled: "Damn goblins!" At the foot of this mountain
Even the trees halfway up the mountain have been cleared by logging teams, leaving only wooden piles on the ground.
The closer he got to the Gale Mine, the heavier his mood became. Belga, who had gained experience, also remained silent.