Ride and Cut

Rhinoceros, saber-toothed tigers, mammoths, plus Vitra Berserkers, as the top fighting races in the ancient times, they are all golden signs, and their strength is absolutely beyond doubt.

In addition, if the living environment is isolated from the world, it is likely to cause a simpler mind and cheat. Richard is now preparing to expand his army, can he have a more suitable goal than them?

Aside from this, the race of the wild ranger in front of him is obviously also a strong and ruthless horn.

"Then what kind of race are you?" Richard has an advantage. He is born with a big heart. No matter how turbulent his heart is at critical moments, his face can still remain calm, such as now.

"Me? Of course it's the Tiger Spirit of the Wild Spirit clan!" Senid gave a proud thumbs up to himself.

What is this? After hearing this, everyone in Gaoshan Fort nodded and suddenly realized.

In fact, they have never heard of wild spirits, let alone tiger spirits. It is normal that there are so many intelligent races that they have never heard of it. Just to conceal his superficial ignorance and ignorance, habitually pretending, anyway, it was not the first time to do this.

But after all, the unnaturalness of the group could not be concealed from Senid. He frowned and asked: "Have you not heard of it?"

"Have heard it." A group of soldiers also tried to fool around.

"Yes, this is the first time I have heard of the wild spirit race." Lord Lord shrugged and said frankly, "Just as, obviously you didn't understand what race I am."

Senid's facial features were instantly crumpled, and the brightly colored oil patterns were also distorted. But Lord Lord saw that it wasn't anger, it was just unbelievable. It's like if someone told Richard that he had never drunk water in his life, he would have the same expression.

"You really don't know Tiger Spirits?"

There was a soft laughter among the soldiers of the Gaoshan Fort. They all thought this guy was funny. He was obviously a mountain king in the corner, but it seemed like a famous actor, and everyone had to know it. Speaking of star races, humans are now the well-deserved leaders, and it is strange that Senid doesn't understand it.

This is the case with the frog at the bottom of the well, always thinking that the square inch of the sky above his head is the whole world, and the Gaoshanbao people express their prudent sympathy.

"Actually, we haven't heard of Ye Ling at all." Bernard said, "It's nothing strange, after all, we came from a very far place, really far, far away."

"I know a little bit about the pedigree of the intelligent race, but..." Vera bit her lip and muttered for a long time before she said: "Never heard the word'wild spirit'."

"Really, never, ever heard of it, Wild Spirit?" Senid frowned and asked tentatively again.

This time it was not only Richard, but the other Alpine Fort soldiers shook their heads vigorously at him.

In silence, the half-eaten fruit fell to the ground and rolled away. Senid's whole body was shocked, looking at the people in the alpine castle, his eyes seemed to be seeing the dead in the day, and his tall body couldn't help staggering backwards.

You should know that he was pointed at by the centaur with an arrow just now, and he didn't show any faintness, he could be called a hero. It would be an exaggeration to be surprised at this moment.

"Where did you come from?" He finally couldn't help asking.

"Have you ever seen a silver vortex on the mountain wall?" Richard saw Senid nodding, and continued: "It is a space rift. We originally lived in a country called Pompeii. We came through that here."

"How is this possible!" Senid suddenly seemed to be in a state of insanity. He actually grabbed his tail and put it in his mouth and took a bite. I shivered from the pain, and then raised my head as if I was waking up from a dream.

"That'Beyond Shore Passage' has long been abandoned! How could you still come over there!"

"But when we came, we came unimpeded, but we couldn't leave."

Richard originally thought that the reason why Senid was so excited was because his living environment was isolated from the world, and he could not accept the avant-garde concept of "spatial fissure". To be honest, he himself was hard to believe in the past. If he hadn't had personal experience support, he would have jumped and shouted at the absurdity.

But this is clearly not the case.

He is called "spatial fissure", others call it "bian channel". Just looking at it literally, you know that there are almost two names for the same thing. In other words, the local people have not only seen the silver vortex, but also knew what it did for a long time-to change the end of the world and transfer people from the other shore to this shore tens of thousands of miles away.

Lord Lord always feels a bit twisted.

As the exchanges continue to deepen, the previous doubts not only have not been eliminated, but new doubts are constantly being discovered.

Language was supposed to be a weapon of communication, but at this time it did not play its due role at all. Obviously there is no barrier, and they all speak lingua franca, but they tend to talk with ducks, and the more they communicate, the more confused they become. It's better to simply not understand the language, and look at each other dumbfounded.

Richard opened his mouth to ask, but his tongue seemed to be knotted in his mouth. He didn't think of anything to ask, so he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Senid actually has common sense, but it is completely contrary to the current mainstream common sense." Vera said suddenly.

She spoke this sentence in the dialect of the Stuart Mountains, even Richard just barely understood it. Of course, Senid could only look at a blank expression, "What?"

"She said you look very handsome." Richard explained with a smile. Although it was covered with oil paint, Senid's face was still visibly fluttered with two red clouds, making it a mess.

But Vera's words did remind the Lord Lord.

He finally wanted to understand why the communication between the two parties was so difficult—Seneid had common sense, and he also had common sense. But the two common senses conflicted with each other everywhere—as for why this is so, I am afraid that only the undead can do it. knowledge.

"I can take you back to the tribe, and the wise elders will definitely be able to help you." Senid offered to offer, "Our wild spirits are the most enthusiastic race, and we are never stingy to help travelers who pass by."

"It's a great honor." Lord Lord agreed without hesitation.

He was confused, not knowing where he was, and he also had many doubts for someone to answer. Senid's proposal, for him, was simply sleepy just in time for someone to deliver a pillow, so there is no reason to refuse.

The group cleared up a bit and set off after Senid's buttocks.

In the seemingly original arbor forest, there are also simple roads that can pass through, winding and winding. This kind of path is not a big problem simply by walking people, but the bad thing is that the Skal people still carry the dragon.

These big guys with three blades and shoulder widths and two blades are hindered by branches from time to time, making it difficult to move forward, and roar like a cow. At this time, the whole team had to stop together, jumping up and down to open the way for them, greatly slowing down the speed of advancement.