Three hundred and twentieth chapters farewell again
At noon the next day, the betrothal team from the Mountain Tribe arrived at Qinghe City.
When this motorcade loaded with betrothal gifts appeared at the bustling city gate, it immediately caused quite a stir.
Everyone looked at the corpses of the ten great earth bears with surprised eyes, as well as the white wine jars piled into a hill on the cart.
Especially the latter has attracted many giants to salivate!
These liquor jars were customized by Gao Jing in the main world. There is no way to imitate them in the big world. The jars are spray-painted with special totem patterns, and their appearance is very distinctive.
Now in Qinghe City, many giant warriors are deeply in love with the taste and intoxication brought by strong liquor. However, because the supply of liquor is very small, the price has remained high.
Now that so much liquor has been shipped in, many giants who like the contents of the cup have asked the warriors of the mountain tribe, hoping to buy one or two jars.
When they learned that this was Shantai, a great warrior from the Shanyue tribe, they hired Qinglan from the Qinghe tribe.
Everyone's expressions were very strange.
Depressed, envious, jealous or even resentful!
You must know that Qinglan is a flower of the Qinghe tribe, and its status is higher than that of ordinary people.
And many people have heard that Qinglan's martial arts talent is very good, and it will not be a problem to be promoted to a great totem warrior in the future.
But such a noble girl is going to be married off by a "countryman". How can everyone be happy?
The social system of the Great Wilderness people is very hierarchical, and even in a small place like Qinghe, there is a chain of contempt.
Giants living in cities always feel a sense of superiority when looking at giants in villages and tribes.
And in this chain of contempt, those at the bottom are undoubtedly the Yuan people from underground.
Among the Yuan people, only "special talents" like Zhiqi can get some respect and trust.
When the convoy entered Qinghe City through the city gate, more and more people were watching.
The news spread quickly among the crowd.
Soon, several tough soldiers came out and blocked the convoy's path.
The scar-faced warrior standing at the front was the most unruly. He raised his head and asked, "Where are you from?"
He was asking questions knowingly and was a typical example of deliberately looking for trouble.
Gao Jing, who was sitting on the neck of the beast of burden, couldn't help but look at Shantai.
Shantai did not disappoint. He suddenly jumped up from his mount and pounced on the scar-faced warrior with the overwhelming force of Mount Tai.
The scar-faced warrior, shrouded in a huge shadow, subconsciously took a few steps back and assumed a fighting stance.
However, Shantai did not attack.
Roar~
He jumped heavily onto the long street, and the beast soul of the Earthly Dire Bear materialized behind him, letting out a deafening roar.
The aura of the great totem warrior is overwhelming!
The scar-faced warrior only had the strength of a high-level totem warrior, which was far behind Shantai. He was immediately suppressed and breathless, his face turned pale, and a little sweat appeared on his forehead.
Several of his companions were even weaker and behaved even more unbearably, almost falling to their knees on the spot.
The ugly behavior of these people attracted a lot of snickers.
Shantai shouted in a deep voice: "Get out! You have no right to talk to me!"
The scar-faced warrior didn't dare to reply, so he quickly ran away with his companions in despair.
He didn't know that Shantai was a totem warrior, so he wanted to extort some liquor for himself to enjoy, but he failed to pretend to be beeping and was kicked out instead.
My intestines are so green.
Shantai did not return to the beast of burden, and continued to move towards Qinglan's house with the convoy.
During the rest of the journey, no one with a blind eye would show up to cause trouble.
When the Qinglan family's house appeared in everyone's sight, Gao Jing jumped onto Shantai's shoulders.
"Brother Shantai."
Shantai stopped, turned around and asked in a deep voice: "Gao Jing, are you really not going to come with me?"
"No."
Gao Jing smiled and said: "Brother Shantai, I wish you and Sister Qinglan happiness in advance."
He did not plan to go to Qinglan's house with Shantai and others as a member of the mountain tribe to ask for marriage.
First of all, Gao Jing's identity is inappropriate. There is no use if he goes there. There is no need to waste time on this.
In addition, according to custom, it will take a long time for both parties to make an engagement and then officially hold the wedding. Gao Jing, who is about to go to the capital of Nile, does not have time to attend the wedding of the two.
So let's just part ways here.
Shantai didn't say anything more and nodded: "Thank you, and I wish you a smooth journey."
Like the old wizard Shanyan, he knew very early that Gao Jing was destined to leave the mountain village.
So for this parting, there is only melancholy but no sadness.
"brother!"
The giant raised his right hand into a fist and handed it to Gao Jing.
In Shantai's heart, Gao Jing has long been regarded as a member of the mountain tribe, a good brother who lives and dies together!
He doesn't speak too many words, but he keeps in mind the friendship between them.
"brother!"
Gao Jing clenched his fist and bumped Shantai.
Although there is a huge difference in fist size between the two sides, they both have the same power!
"goodbye."
Gao Jing raised his left hand, and the Silk Weaver's Wrist worn on his hand instantly shot out a bunch of silver threads.
Adhered to the high eaves.
Gao Jing jumped up and flew up to the roof with the spider silk.
He nodded to Shantai below, turned around and jumped to a higher place.
Shantai watched Gao Jing leave until the latter's figure disappeared among the rows of houses.
The strongest warrior of the mountain tribe took a long breath, waved his hand and shouted: "Let's go!"
The convoy moved forward again.
The destination is already in sight.
At this moment, Gao Jing can only say that he has just completed the first step to the War God Martial Hall, the capital of King Nero.
He quickly found the familiar chimney and followed this passage to the underground Blackwater City.
Nile is thousands of miles away from Qinghe City. Although it is not too far by the standards of the big world, Gao Jing himself will definitely not be able to go to this royal city alone and must follow the caravan to ensure safety.
Originally Shan Yan wanted to help, but Gao Jing declined.
Because he has a good relationship with Zhiqi, he can definitely look to the latter to find a solution without bothering the old wizard.
The only problem is that Gao Jing doesn't know if Zhiqi is in Heishui City.
If the other party takes the caravan out for business, then he will have to find another way.
The Yuan City Alliance should have channels.
Gao Jing was lucky. When he came to the Heishui City branch of the Yuan City Alliance, he found Zhiqi smoothly.
This fat, rich man from Yuan Min didn't seem to be in very good spirits, as if he had just experienced a shock. His whole body looked wilted, and he felt weak even when he saw Gao Jing.
After Gao Jing sat down, he asked curiously: "What happened?"
"fine."
Zhiqi obviously didn't want to bring up this topic. He smiled bitterly and shook his head and asked, "Why did you come to see me?"
"I'm going to the capital of Nero."
Gao Jing took out the recommendation letter given to him by the old wizard Shanyan.