Ride and Cut

The latest website: "What do you... call me?" Richard was like a rooster pinched in his throat, trying to hold back a husky rhetorical question from his throat, like the last struggle before his deathbed.

"Father, you gave us wisdom." The second general Hemha showed a simple and simple smile, and his clumsy facial features suddenly wrinkled together.

"Huh, the second general always said that you gave them wisdom, why?" Grandma Melissa looked confused.

"How would I know."

The lord covered his heart, staggered back two steps and sat down on the chair. He hasn't gotten married yet, and the phrase "daddy" is simply an unbearable burden in life. Not to mention his age, even if he is half buried in the ground, it is absolutely impossible to have two good sons of this size.

"There's something else, let's go first!"

Richard escaped from the warm room in a daze, looking at the shining sun outside, he suddenly felt the light of day.

"How does it feel to have two more sons?" Seeing Annie smiling like a flower, I know that she must have known it, but she never told Richard, waiting to see the joke, "Too envious, this may be my life A great achievement beyond reach."

"Then let's get married, when the time comes, mine will be yours." Lord Lord decisively chose to kill one thousand at the expense of one thousand and kill eight hundred enemies.

"Why don't you die!" The half-elf businessman rolled his eyes.

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About five days later, the Ripper's army finally returned to the mountain fort with the Tiger Spirit tribe.

"Cousin, is that you!" Hutt ran fast on four horse legs, rushing in front of the others like a whirlwind.

"It's me, cousin Hutt!" There was also a centaur in the direction of Gaoshanbao coming up to meet him.

The two centaurs approached quickly, and their four arms reached each other and their chests violently rose and fell, making them very excited. Fist each other, give each other a hug, and then you recount the old things one by one.

During the time when Lord Lord was away, Anne recruited a group of centaurs to Gaoshan Fort. The leader was called Abel. According to him, he was Hutt's relatives. Now this is unquestionable.

Gunther looked at the scene in front of him with a very strange expression, pinched his thighs to endure, but still couldn't hold back, raised his head and smiled earth-shattering.

The contrast is really strong--

Hutt's size is also very strong, with two arms and muscles knotted, whoever sees it must give a compliment to a strong man.

But standing next to his cousin, he was as thin as a bean sprout that had never eaten enough since he was a child. It's not because Hutt is losing weight recently, but this Abel's body is too exaggerated!

Hutt was about two and a half blades tall, but Abel was one head taller than him, with a whole neck, and his length went straight to three blades. And even if he is reduced to the same height as Hutt, the width is still not the same as the day's whisper, at least half more. When they hugged each other, they looked like a big Ang Zang man holding his underage child.

Compared with ordinary centaur, the group that Abel brought was obviously an alien, and all of them were as strong as blowing air. When Richard saw them, he immediately understood why Buckland would care so much about the food they consume. After all, they would not be able to hold the food in the usual sense.

After inquiring about it, it turned out that these big men came from the famous Shire clan in the centaur, and the Shire centaur has always been known for its majestic stature.

"My lord, this is my cousin Abel." Hetra walked to Richard with the **** man and bowed slightly. "The civil turmoil in the orc kingdom has intensified, and they have also been excluded."

"Big guy, can you turn to riding and shooting with your body?" Lord Lord couldn't help being curious.

"We don't know how to shoot arrows. According to the tradition of the Orc Kingdom, the Shire Centaur has always served as a guard charge." Although Abel has been here for a while, he still talked to the local master for the first time. He kept staring curiously, as if he wanted to see flowers on his face.

"Could it be that you can't find a strong bow that can withstand your strength?" Richard joked cheerfully.

"No." Abel obviously has no talent for humor, and shook his head honestly. "Because he is big, he can't be as flexible as his cousins. If he is not flexible, he can't use bows and arrows, so he can only charge."

"Abel is a very brave warrior. He has also served as the commander of the Forbidden Army in the Orc Kingdom. He is almost the highest position a civilian can hold." Hutt is trying to give his cousin more impression points.

"Our allegiance is to the old king, but since the death of his majesty, the two princes are fools who only know how to fight for power." Abel let out a cold snort of disdain from his nose.

"Let's work hard in Gaoshan Castle from now on." Lord Lord snapped his fingers.

"Okay, but my honorable Baron, I have a condition." Abel scratched his head unnaturally.

He was somewhat embarrassed after eating so many days of white rice, but the things that had been discussed with the tribe before could not be changed just because of a few meals. For a former Imperial Army officer, it is undoubtedly very embarrassing to make a living, but he has no other choice.

"Oh? Let's be honest, we are not talking at all." Richard immediately realized that things are not simple.

Although the Shire warriors all paid tribute to his chest, they looked very respectful. However, the system panel did not receive even one application to join the team, indicating that they did not join in sincerely.

This is very abnormal-because the more powerful warriors tend to be more arrogant and arrogant, one spit and one nail are their common traits.

Take the group of rice buckets like the Rippers as an example. Don't look at them when they are full and just want to shrink at the roots of the wall to bask in the sun. They all look harmless to humans and animals. But every time it comes to a critical moment, the part-time job in the chest is hotter than magma, and "life and death in one word" is not a joke.

The Shire Centaur are so strong that they can't be more powerful. It's hard to imagine that they would actually be careful on such a big issue of "loyalty".

"Do you think this will work—or, I will fight you on behalf of all Shire warriors. If you can win, our entire clan will become the people of Alpine Fort, and all adult warriors will also swear allegiance to you." Uncle deliberately paused for a while, straightened his chest and took a deep breath, and the clear muscle lines and thick blue veins suddenly appeared on the skin. Trying to make Richard fully understand the difficulty represented by the first half of the sentence, and then continue:

"Or, you pay us a fixed monthly payment~www.readwn.com~My people and I will serve as mercenaries and fight for you until the end of life or the termination of the contract."

As soon as these words fell, there was a squeaky laugh all around. After being scanned fiercely by the lord, he was quiet again until the needle dropped, but everyone's expressions became gloat, and the unfamiliar Shire warriors were puzzled for a while.

Hutt tugged on Abel's sleeve, but the latter was unmoved like a cast iron statue, apparently already made up.

Richard looked at his square face, and suddenly asked, "You haven't been in contact with Hutt for a long time, right?"

"Yes, but how do you know?" Abel blinked twice, unexpectedly the other person would suddenly ask about this.

"Guess." Lord Lord continued to ask: "In addition, in order to escape from the Orc Kingdom, did you have a blocked news channel?"

"Yes."

"No wonder." Richard realized suddenly.