Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

Chapter 542, Wolf King (subscription)

It takes about five days for the prairie wolf's territory to pass through. If you want to escape the various tribes of the prairie wolf, it will take about eight days.

Buffon didn't want to contact the prairie wolves, so they planned to use the grassland wolf's territory for eight days. Anyway, it didn't matter for a few days, and it was not particularly urgent.

There was Buffon with them. They went very smoothly on this road. They passed by for four days. Now they have been deeply buried in the prairie wolf's territory, so they are more careful.

In the first two days, Buffon would go to Mendes to drink in the alien body during the day, but now it is not working. He is always paying attention to the situation outside. The werewolves are very proud, but they really offended. They, they are not polite.

Zhao Hai sat in the guest room and was working with Laura to deal with some of the Majidell family and the things on the Golden Island.

There are already a lot of merchants in the Golden Island, although the Rosen Empire now has the sea route to the Aksu Empire, but don't forget that the Aksu Empire used to have the Lyon Empire, the Buddhism Empire and the Blue Wave Dynasty. **Country, but they can't do business with them, and Golden Island is where pirates trade, things are very cheap, so now many businessmen are happy to go there to trade.

Although Kun is now in charge, Kunzheng also told them that he will not be in charge forever, so there are many things that Zhao Hai and Laura will handle.

Mendes also followed Buffon. They had not been to the Prairie wolf before. In fact, they rarely left the Tauren.

In addition, there are not many friends of the Werewolf on the grassland. Few people are willing to make friends with the Werewolf because they are too embarrassed. Although many Orcs do not say anything, they are afraid of the Werewolf.

Zhao Hai has no resentment against the Werewolf. The Werewolf is just a little bit of a thing to do. Compared to some evil people, the Werewolf is still very cute.

Walking before the birth, suddenly a burst of wolf howling came, Buffon’s face changed, and immediately said: “Stop, there are werewolves coming, everyone is careful.” Zhao Haiyi heard him say that he also walked away from the alien. Come out, stand on the head of the head and look at the direction of the wolf howling in the distance.

Buffon knows that the werewolves are proud. If they don't stop, they may be attacked by the werewolves. He is very clear about the contact with the werewolves. The sound of the wolf is actually a warning. That means Let them stop, if they don't stop, the trouble will be big.

Congo, they stopped for a long time, and they saw a group of cavalry in the distance. The mounts of this group of cavalry were all three-meter-long giant wolves, and these groups of cavalry were also a group of two meters tall. The left wolf head knight.

Zhao Hai was the first to see the Werewolf, these werewolves, and they had a big wolf head on their heads. This wolf head was more fierce than the dog dog that Zhao Hai had seen. Their eyes seemed to be half a half. Closed, but occasional eyelids flip, but people feel a burst of chills.

These people are dressed in animal skins. Although they are tall, they look very thin. They are so thin. They don’t seem to have a lot of fat. The skin is all like iron bars. The same strong muscles, retreating from the retreat, did not bring a trace of grass clippings, even the sound is not much, but that the momentum of the face, but Zhao Hai could not help but be vigilant. These people give people the feeling that they are undead, fierce, organized, and people dare not look down.

The wolf people stopped in Zhaohai, where the team’s horse face was five meters away. One of the wolf people came out and saw Buffon’s eyes. Shen Sheng said: “Buffon, you ran to our wolf people again. What are you doing on the site? Are you still carrying the Hercules? How come there are people?"

Buffon glanced at the wolf, and smiled slightly: "It turned out to be the Seventh Highness, what? Today is the Seventh Highness patrolling?"

The wolf people didn't seem to buy Buffon's account. Their eyes were slightly widened by two points. Shen Sheng said: "Buffon, you haven't said that you will come here?"

Buffon smiled slightly: "Seven of you, we are just passing by, going to the Xiongren people to do something."

The wolf people saw the Hercules and Zhao Hai’s eyes: “Why do the bears lead with the Hercules and the Terrans? What do you want to do?”

He spoke very rudely, but obviously Buffon also knew his temper. Buffon smiled and said: "In fact, there is nothing. I just heard that the bears are missing food today. This is Zhao Hai. It is a strong cow. The foreign prince of the family, he is the big grain merchant of the Terran, and there is food in his hand. I just want to take Zhao Hai to the Xiongren people to see if they need food."

When the wolf people heard Buffon say this, they opened their eyes and stared at Zhao Hai. Shen Sheng said: "Do you have food in your hand?"

Zhao Hai smiled slightly: "Exactly."

Through Buffon's conversation with the wolf people, Zhao Hai has almost understood the wolf people. They are not dissatisfied with you, so they are so rude to talk. They just don't know how to communicate with others, and they don't like it either. Those polite words, they are more practical, so Zhao Hai did not have to talk.

The wolf looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Your goods are there?"

Zhao Hai patted the body and said: "In the space bag."

The wolf's eyes flashed in the blink of an eye: "Your food we wolf people want, the price is not too high."

"This..." Zhao Hai stunned and turned to look at Buffon and Mendes. Both of them nodded. Both of them were very clear. As long as this thing made the werewolves know, the werewolf You must buy food. In the grassland, you offend the orc family, don't offend the werewolves. The werewolves are very vengeful.

At first glance, both of them nodded. Zhao Hai turned his head to the werewolf race: "Well, please lead the way." The Werewolf nodded, and took a ride to the depths of the grassland.

Zhao Hai did not enter the body of the alien, but sat on the head of the alien, watching Buffon said: "Buffon brother, who is that person?"

Buffon smiled and said: "His name is Hans. He is the seven princes of the Prairie wolf. The fighting power is very strong. Although he is not very old, he is already a master of the seven-level, and is the youngest of the prairie wolves. A master."

Zhao Haishen said: "It seems to be a very cold person."

Buffon smiled and said: "It looks like this. In fact, Hans is a good person. As long as it is not really offensive to the prairie wolf, he usually won't treat you."

Zhao Hai nodded. It seems that this wolf called Hans is similar to what he thought. He is not a really cold person. He just doesn't know how to get along with others.

The wolves were not afraid of Zhao Hai. They ran or were afraid that they couldn't keep up. They walked in front of themselves and Zhao Hai also followed them calmly.

After walking for about three hours, they can already faintly see the shadow of a camp in front. The camp seems to be very large, and the tents have been connected.

Hans did not stop, went directly to the camp, and was close to the camp. Zhao Haicai found that the camp was similar to the camp of the Hercules and the Shitou Terran. They were all orcs, but the city was a werewolf. tribe.

Although the wolf is similar to the head of the Kobold, there are still differences. There are very few people who mix the wolf with the dog.

Although the wolves did not show their hostility to Zhao Hai, but Zhao Hai’s eyes were more indifferent than the Kobolds. Their body was more fierce than the Kobold. This kind of fierceness was not superficial. Things, but they are emitted from their bones.

The wolves have a curious look at Zhao Hai and their pedestrians. It is indeed that they are really strange. This is a sinister race, a strong god, and a human race.

The Turks of the Hercules of the Hercules know each other. One is the royal family of the Tauren, and the other is the royal family of the Kobold. These two races are very good among the orcs, and they are races that cannot be easily offended.

The Terran are rare here, because the merchants of the Terran rarely like to do business with the Werewolf, because if one fails, they offend the Werewolf, the Werewolf will kill them.

There was also a big gold account in this camp. Zhao Hai stopped at the account. Hans entered the tent. Hans came out of the tent again. He looked at Zhao Hai and the three of them looked at me: "I The father asked you to go in.” The three nodded and followed Hans into the big account.

The big man of the werewolf is simpler than the golden big man of the Kobold and the Tauren. The ground is a hide, there is a fire pit in the middle of the tent, and there is no such thing as a table in the tent, an old wolf. The tribe is sitting in the only chair in the tent.

After Hans entered the tent, he stood next to the old wolf. The old wolf was similar in size to Hans. Although it looked very thin, it gave a feeling of a copper strip. He had two more faces on his face. Wrinkles, these two wrinkles not only did not make him look aging, but instead made him look more powerful.

The three people quickly saluted the old werewolf, and said: "I have seen the Wolf King."

The old werewolf nodded and looked at the three people. First, he said to Buffon: "Are you Buffon? Is your father still okay?"

Buffon quickly said: "Fortunately, the body is very good."

The old werewolf nodded and turned to look at Mendes. "You are the Hercules of the Hercules? I heard that the people of the Hercules have encountered some troubles last year?"

Mendes stunned the old werewolf: "The Hercules prince Mendes has seen the Wolf King. Yes, last winter, the people of the bullfighting church of the bullfighting colluded and wanted to destroy our Hercules. , we have been given to destroy the family."

When the old werewolf heard Mendez say this, he couldn’t help but blink of his eyes: "The genocide? Well, who is the patriarch of the Hercules now?"

Mendes quickly said: "It's my brother, Wells."