Ride and Cut

"Your road is not very well-built." Richard, side by side with Senid, pointed with a grass stick in his mouth, "The tree should be chopped down, and some asphalt pads should be made. You can also use it on top. Lime draws a few arrows to indicate the direction. That's how it is in my home."

The earth travel dragon was blocked again, no matter how pruned, the gap between the two trees was not enough to allow them to pass. The barbarian and the centaur got together, arguing about which one to cut. Seeing that, it will be difficult to make substantial progress for a while.

"Usually we don't walk very much, we mostly use cane to jump, which is much faster." Senid pointed upwards.

Richard raised his head and saw the tall arbor climbing between the vines, hanging naturally from the branches like noodles, woven into a net covering the entire forest. Some old vines in the forest even have the thickness of thighs, and they are mixed with tree trunks to be indistinguishable from each other.

"It's not bad." His eyes lit up, a little envious. The feeling of freedom and unrestrained freedom has always been what he pursued.

But envy is useless, I can't learn it at all. The iron armor on his body has already made the weight of the people in Gaoshan Fort comparable to a weight. Moreover, these trees generally have more than a dozen blades. If one falls accidentally, it will not even be necessary to dig a hole and burn it-you can directly smash one by yourself.

"In fact, every year, people of the tribe fall and die, and the elders now advocate walking more and hanging less vines."

"Is your tribe still far away?" Lord Lord asked pretendingly.

The unsophisticated Senide obviously didn't realize that this was someone taking the opportunity to obtain information, and he replied readily: "It's not far, and there are at most a thousand cubits when you walk."

Richard curled his lips secretly.

The wild spirits are obviously weird. Not only do they have a retro accent, the "cubit" is also a unit of length that has been obsolete some years ago. As a literal expression, it is approximately equal to the distance from the finger to the elbow-but it is a Titan The standard is about equal to about five blades now.

Lord Lord converted it in his heart, there must be more than ten miles, if it goes well, it will naturally be fast. But at the speed they are walking and stopping now, they can get there before sunset even if they burn a lot of incense.

"The closer you are to the tribe, the better, and you can get up soon." Senid seemed to see his worries and said actively.

"Talk about the wild spirits. I'm going to your tribe soon. I don't know what wild spirits are." Richard handed the stainless steel cross sword he bought in the system to the other party. "A little gift, take it. Let it go, or it won't give me face."

"The wild spirit is the spirit of the wild beast, the condensed spirit of the wild beast, the wildest creature in the world." Speaking of this, Senid straightened his chest with a proud smile on his lips, "and we tiger spirits, Even among the wild spirits, it is the wildest and most unrestrained one!"

It can be seen that he does not want to accept gifts from outsiders easily, but for a forest ranger who can't make up two pounds of metal, a high-quality stainless steel weapon undoubtedly has a fatal appeal, and he blushes in the end to accept it. .

"It's too expensive." He squatted, his hand holding the hilt of the sword never relaxed from start to finish, and he was dizzy by the award.

"There are a lot of wild spirits?" Richard asked immediately while the iron was hot.

"In the beginning there were twelve species, rats, cows, tigers, rabbits, dragons, snakes, horses, sheep, monkeys, chickens, dogs, and pigs." Senid, who had a short hand and a steel sword on his back, explained it better. Send enthusiasm. Even if the queue has started to move forward again, they still walked with Richard and chattered: "Besides, we believe that there was a cat clan who taught ancestors who could not climb trees how to climb trees, but was later caught by the rat clan. It replaced the position. But this argument is only circulated in the Tiger Spirit family, and other wild spirits don't believe it, because no one has seen it."

"Oh." Richard's face was indescribably weird. These things always made him feel a kind of paradoxical familiarity, "The church apprentice starved to death Master, right?"

"Then I don't know." Senid looked a little embarrassed.

After all, if the story is true, Tiger Spirit is obviously the disciple who was taught, playing a less glorious role.

"Tell me about this place again." Richard tried his best to avoid asking too many questions on the same topic at once, so as not to arouse the other's vigilance.

"This place is called Chimu Forest. It has a radius of close to 20,000 cubits and is very vast. There are more than 30,000 tiger spirits and giants." Said said as he threw arrows and bowed like clouds and water, he did not see him. How to aim, with a bang, a tree frog the size of a ball fell from a tree not far away, and he picked it up and held it on his waist.

"The arrow is not bad."

"I can see that those centaur arrows are also very powerful." Senid rubbed the blood on the arrow with a leaf and put it back in his bag. "Moreover, at first glance, they look too much like wild horse spirits. I was taken aback by knowing that the horse clan line had long since disappeared."

"What about other wild spirits? Except for your tiger spirits, is there still blood continuity?"

Senid's answer was very long and secretive: "Then we have to see how'existence' is defined."

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The settlement of the tiger spirits is located in a vast plain.

Behind it is a semi-circular mountainous area embraced, and in front there is a clear creek meandering, with a standard mountain and water pattern.

Here, the various tree species that were common in the forest disappeared, leaving only oak with reasonable density. The ground is covered with colorful wildflowers and dense carpets of lawn, covering every corner of the field of vision, glorious in the sun, and unreally beautiful.

After losing a competitor, these oaks grow very arbitrary, the thickest one is surrounded by four or five people, but they are crooked and unconvincing.

The Tiger Spirit tribe is not under the tree, but on the tree.

They bend the branches and trunks of the crooked but luxuriant trees to form a wooden house that can shelter from wind and rain. They are connected with each other by a soft bridge woven with rattan, and they actually form a large enough to accommodate thousands of people. The settlement made Richard look amazed for a while.

The arrival of the group of strangers brought a little commotion to the peaceful tribe. Soon, more than a dozen tiger spirit guards armed with spears jumped over with vines.

They were obviously nervous in the face of the crowd in the heavily armed Alpine Fort ~www.readwn.com~. Fortunately, Senid was there. After a few whispered exchanges, the guards quickly turned and left, climbed up the oak tree swiftly, and rushed to the distance along the vine bridge.

"You have to report first. The elders need time to prepare before they can receive guests." Said explained.

"You are not low in your tribe, right." Richard haha ​​smiled and patted Senid on the shoulder.

"How do you tell?" The latter's response was also equivalent to affirmation.

"None of those guards are as courageous as you, and the paint is not as fancy as you." Lord Lord pursed his lips. In fact, there is another thing he didn't have the nerve to say-he thought that Senid's two bronze knives were rubbish, but at first glance it seemed to be a luxury for the wild spirits, at least the guards were not equipped with bronze weapons.

"I am the second soldier of the Horde." Senid said.

"Oh" Richard nodded.

Generally speaking, the principal position is often attributed to the elderly with outstanding merits, while the capable young and strong faction can only subordinate to the deputy position. It seems that this is a common problem with intelligent life, and neither humans nor wild spirits are immune.