Two days later, a convoy of horse-drawn carriages carrying goods moved forward on the grassland. Next to the convoy were two columns of lion-maned riders.
There are probably more than 100 people in the entire convoy, including more than 60 combatants, and the rest are support personnel such as coachmen, hunters, witch doctors, and cooks.
The horses ridden by these lion-maned orcs are very large, about 2.4 meters tall from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet. They are mostly brown and gray in color, occasionally mixed with white patterns. Although their coats are messy and their running speed is not very fast, they have tall frames and strong physiques.
Strong, with plenty of endurance and strength, and because of this, it can support the weight of the Lion's Mane Orc.
Lorraine leaned his head against the carriage window, looking at the scenery outside and the lion-maned riders.
"What breeds are those horses? I've never seen them before." She asked Niya opposite with a little curiosity.
Niya put down the booklet recording the goods in her hand, looked up and said: "Those are heavy-duty Mir flower horses. They are very strong and strong, but they also have a large appetite. One horse will eat the rations of 3-5 people. Only
A few powerful tribes will raise them."
"This kind of horse should be quite good at plowing the land." Lorraine Hill is indeed an expert in farming. The first thing he thought of after seeing it was that it would be used in agriculture.
"This...but there are very few people farming on the grassland because of the lack of food. Some people have tried it before, but the effect was not very good. There are only a few places near the river where there is farming." Niya shook her head.
The horns in the chestnut hair also swayed.
"What's the reason for this?" Luo Lan tilted his head, wanting to know the specific reason.
"Because farming will make the land barren, and the grassland is windy and cold, many crops will not grow well." Niya said with some regret.
"This way..." Lorraine Hill thought for a while, then put his hands into the plush gloves and thought slowly.
Gufia is located in the north, so autumn is particularly short, and the weather has become a bit cold recently.
The way back was relatively peaceful and nothing major happened. The Lion's Mane clan is a large clan on the grassland and is very powerful. Although the Cave Lion clan is only one of its branches, it is still very powerful. Other small clans are more afraid of it, and the larger clans are also afraid of it.
I won't go out of my way to provoke you.
Some teams on horseback can still be seen on the road heading north. They are teams going to participate in the Fire Festival. Many tribes are far away from the location of the Fire Conference, so they all set off a long time in advance. And the Fire Festival also
It's coming soon.
Because it was hauling marinated meat and some other goods, the carriage didn't move very fast, and it took five or six days to reach Niya's tribe.
However, after entering the Sheephorn tribe's residence, Lorraine Hill clearly felt that the atmosphere was a bit gloomy. After asking the orcs of the Lion's Mane tribe to put down the goods, she rushed to the tent where Niya was.
"...That's what happened, Niya." A slightly familiar voice came.
"Has Grandpa Ketan been injured?" Niya's voice was a little excited.
"Yes, but fortunately my life is not in danger." The voice said comfortingly.
"How could they..." The girl's voice was a little angry and bitter.
Isn't this kind of thing very common? It's good. The other party only robbed part of the sheep and didn't kill anyone. Niya said to herself, but she still felt a little unfair and uncomfortable.
"Niya, don't be excited. Alas... I didn't want to tell you at first. You still have a bright future. This matter is not big. After you graduate from Emenas and your strength becomes stronger, you will naturally
No one will dare to bully us anymore. Don’t take advantage of this moment.”
"This is not cowardice, but another kind of bravery and wisdom." This slightly rich voice persuaded Niya.
After hearing this conversation, Luo Lan slowly lowered his hand that was about to open the door curtain and let in. After the voices gradually calmed down, he said hello and opened the door curtain and went in.
Besides Niya, there was also an older man in the tent. He had brown-black hair and his face was somewhat similar to Niya.
"Hello, I am Niya's classmate Lorraine." Lorraine Hill first saluted slightly and said hello.
"Hello, I am Niya's uncle, her father's brother Kule." The uncle took off his hat in return, then put it on again and continued.
"I heard from Niya that Miss Lorraine helped her a lot at school. I'm very grateful. Our Yangjiao tribe has not received distinguished guests for a long time. If there is any inconvenience in the reception, please try your best to point out and forgive me."
"Then I won't disturb you anymore." Then he slowly exited.
Uncle Kule is really good at talking. Most other people in the Yangjiao tribe just say a few simple words like thank you and okay, you can do whatever you want. Sometimes they want to show enthusiasm and hospitality, but
I don’t know what good looks to say, Luo Lan is a little worried about it, so naturally he won’t blame them.
"Loran is here too. Sorry, you must have heard what I said just now." Niya watched Loren approach and then held her hand.
"Where is Grandpa Ketan? Please take me to see him first."
"Yeah." Niya nodded and walked towards a tent with Lorraine. Although she didn't know how to treat it, Lorraine should be able to do something.
The gray tent was a bit old, and the edges were a bit broken. After opening the door curtain, there were already two people standing inside. An older Sheephorn tribesman was standing by the bed, holding mashed herbs in his hand and applying it to the wound.
Next to Shangfu was his assistant, helping to hold down the injured old man.
The old man on the bed had a gray beard and a somewhat thin figure. The outline of his bones could be clearly seen from his skin. He occasionally snorted, his arms were wrapped in bandages, and there were long wounds on his chest.
When he heard someone coming in, he opened his eyes and took a look. When he saw that it was Niya coming in, he wanted to say something, but the pain in his chest made him frown and did not say anything.
"Grandpa Ketan, don't move yet." After Niya walked in, she first asked the old man to settle down, and then slowly checked the injury.
The injuries suffered by this old man from the Yangjiao Tribe were basically superficial injuries. Fortunately, his internal organs were not injured, but to put it bluntly, if the injuries were internal organs, he would probably be gone long ago.
After the witch doctor applied the medicine and left the tent, Lorraine Hill stepped forward to investigate.
The situation was not bad, the old man was still in good health. Luo Lan thought for a moment, then opened his hands. Pure white magic gradually emerged in the air, and then gathered in the middle of his hands. With the flow of light, it flickered according to a certain rhythm, and finally
Condensed into small water balls.
After that, the flashing water ball atomized into small water droplets and fell on the old man's wound, blending into it. Slowly, the old man's frown gradually relaxed, and his breathing became calmer.
Niya expressed condolences and inquired about the cause of the incident for a while before she knew the specific story.
It turns out that there was another conflict between the Wolf Ears clan near the Sheep Horn clan, and the two sides began to fight and attack each other.
Although the Sheephorn Tribe has reduced most of its sheep herd, due to lack of fodder, they have to let some of their sheep eat on nearby pastures. This has been affected by the conflicting Wolf-Ear Tribe.
Riders wielding long knives swept in and dispersed the sheep in a short time. After discovering that they were not enemies, they did not stop immediately, but drove and robbed the sheep.
The Yangjiao tribe was relatively weak and did not resist, but fled quickly. However, even so, several tribesmen were injured.
But fortunately, the enemy didn't pay much attention. After driving away and injuring some Sheephorns, they stopped chasing and went back to enjoy the spoils.
After understanding what happened, Niya was a little hesitant.
Do you want to take revenge? But you and your tribe are not strong enough, so you can ask Luolan for help? No, the school has regulations that students cannot participate in any conflicts between organizations and countries. Doing so will cause Luolan to be expelled from school, and it is not a matter of life and death.
major events.
But do nothing? It feels like there is a suppressed anger in my heart, and it is hard to swallow. Being patient will only make people think that you are easy to bully.
Just when she was hesitant, the door curtain was opened, and several elders from the clan walked in.
Of these three elders, one is the shaman of the clan, one is the clan leader, and the other is an elderly warrior from Sequence 4.
"I heard that Niya is back. Let's take a look at you and the injured Ketan." The old patriarch said.
"I know Niya is very familiar with Lao Ketan, but I still hope you won't act impulsively."