Chapter 119 Choice

The sky is boundless, and the fields are vast.　　

In the autumn grassland, thousands of miles of green fields are gradually stained with golden color. When the strong wind blows, the endless green and yellow waves roll freely. Although not as beautiful and pure as the snowy world on the snow-capped mountains, it is also unique and rough.　　

A group of snow elf warriors climbed up the low mountain where the vegetation has been replaced by golden yellow. The female elf warriors headed up to the south slope and looked south, suddenly their faces were shocked.　　

"Is that... a centaur?" 　　

"Huh?" After hearing the words, the prime soldier Yarlin took a few steps forward, set up a pergola to block the dazzling eyes in the autumn although it was no longer hot, and looked in the direction of his companion.　　

The elves all have excellent eyesight. Two kilometers away, the tall centaur warrior who is slowly pacing in the rolling grass waves can also see quite clearly.　　

"It's really a centaur!" Yarlin was shocked.　　

"Look carefully, there are sheep farther away, and the centaur is grazing." Selena, whose rank mentioned second , frowned and pointed further away.　　

"Really!" 　　

"Wow, that's weird!" 　　

Several snow elf warriors yelled in surprise, and no one was tired.　　

"Wait... look at that!" Gilbert, the soldier with the best eyesight, suddenly pointed in the other direction. Selena and the others looked in the direction he was pointing. Because they were too far apart and the grass waves rolling with the monsoon obstructed their vision, after watching for a long time, everyone could see clearly... it seemed to be a group of people, a group of snow werewolves. With several centaurs in between, were scattered in front of a woodland to rest.　　

"Snow werewolf? Centaur?" Selena was confused on her forehead, "When did these two races come together?" 　　

Everyone looked at each other, and no one could give an answer.　　

"They seem to be moving, there seems to be people in the woods," Gilbert said.

Migrating at this time?" A soldier asked in surprise.　　

"Second Lieutenant, do you want to go over and see?" Yarlin asked.

Selena thought for a while and shook her head: "No... don't do it, we shouldn't interfere too much in the Cursed Land." 　　

"Eh -" Gilbert, who had just been promoted to the ranks, obviously didn't agree with her, "Second Lieutenant, is it reasonable? The cursed land is about to be in chaos, but we still have to abide by the covenant without any action? "

"Regulations are regulations. As the Royal Army of the king, it is more necessary for us to strictly abide by the covenant." Selena said solemnly, "Anyway, it was our king, the beast king, the forest elf queen, and the dwarf king who agreed to allow the remnants of the empire to enter the cursed land. Then we should not interfere in the affairs of the grassland until no one touches the taboo of the cursed land. " 　　

What else Gilbert wanted to say, Yarlin reached out his hand to stop him, and gave him a soothing look.　　

The snow elf warriors dispersed to rest. Yarlin checked the supplies in his backpack, took the water bag, and walked to Selena who was sitting on the rocks.　　

"You are dissatisfied, right? Yarlin." Before the subordinate could speak, Selena chuckled.

Yarlin spread his hands and sat down next to Selena: "I just don't quite understand. Everyone knows that the Tigers are ambitious, so why not stop them before the Tigers cause more harm?"

Selena said. : "Forty years ago... it's almost fifty years. At that time, you should be still in the new barracks, Yarlin."

"Yes, I only joined the Royal Army twenty years ago." 　　

Selena nodded: "At that time I was in the king's guard. When the queen's messenger visited, it happened to be during my duty, so I heard something." 　　

"What is it?" Yarlin's curiosity was suddenly raised up.　　

"The Tiger King wanted to establish a kingdom in the cursed land." Selena said lightly, "He contacted the Tauren to request cooperation, but the Tauren refused, and the angry Tiger King prepared to attack the Tauren tribe."

What?!" Yarlin was shocked, "How can this work!"

"Of course not. The tauren is the oldest aboriginal in the cursed land. When the imperial survivors entered the grassland, they also got their approval, my king Both are witnesses to the queen. If the tiger clan beats the tauren and our elves turn a blind eye, wouldn't it be a big joke? So when the queen's messenger proposed to suppress the tiger clan, my king did not object..." He sighed softly, "The suggestion is that our clan and the forest elves intercept and annihilate the elite tiger clan, the dark elf mistress destroys the tiger clan veins, and the dwarf king suspends all trade with the cursed land-without letting the beasts The emperor took action so as not to cause more damage, but this was enough to make the tiger clan feel depressed. The strength accumulated during the 150 years was lost overnight, and there was no possibility of unifying the grassland." 　　

Selena turned to look at the shocked Yarlin, smiled: "Do you think this approach is right, Yarlin." 　　

"Uh..." Yarlin couldn't describe his feelings for a while.

"Excluding those seemingly just and awe-inspiring rhetoric, in fact, there is no right or wrong." Selena raised her head and looked at the sky, squinting her eyes. "The tiger clan is the bereaved clan of the last beast king, and there are new ones in the Far East. Beast King, who wants to see another half-god powerhouse on the continent... Even if this is possible, it won't work. Now that the tiger clan has already lost, it's better to lose forever."　　

"But our king is That's not what I think." Selena's conversation turned, her eyes full of admiration, and a small smile on her lips. "On the one hand, he hates the short-sightedness of the tiger clan. The land stands up again. So this time, my king will not agree to intervene in advance. He wants to see if the tiger clan has the spirit of the demigod.

Yarlin looked weird and hesitated before saying: "This... …As far as we saw in the Tiger Palace last year, I think..."　　

"Do you think the Tigers will disappoint my king again?" 　　

Yarlin nodded quickly.

"It can't be talked about disappointment." Selena spread her hands. "What my king is looking forward to is only a possibility, not how much attention is paid to the tiger clan. The last time I was lucky enough to meet my king, he treated snow werewolf clan is also somewhat interested. If the snow werewolf clan shows a greater possibility than the tiger clan, then my king will naturally turn his attention to the snow werewolf clan."

Yarlin frowned, he always got such an answer. Did not meet his expectations, hesitated again and again, he still chose to ask: "But before drawing conclusions, the destruction of the grassland by the Tiger tribe has already been caused. The centaur in the east and the cat tribe in the middle have not already been... "　　

Selena interrupted him funny: "What are you thinking, Yarlin, do you think we snow elves must be responsible for all the races? Then you are too arrogant." 　　

"Ah..." Yarlin reacted, his face flushed immediately, and shook his head quickly, "I don't have such arrogant thoughts, but..." 　　

Selena did not continue to tease him, smiled and shook her head: "All the tribes in the Curse Land are not our vassal race of snow elves, they have the right to live their lives according to their ideas. If we want to interfere with our own strength, it is definitely not help." 　　

"All races want to have their own world, they must use their own double Stand up."　　

"Our elves' monitoring on the grassland is just to put appropriate pressure on the tigers to prevent them from being too unscrupulous." 　　

The group of snow elven warriors rested for a while, and then set off again towards the tiger royal court. Rush to the direction.　　

The transport team that passed by them was moving. When the wind changed, someone raised his head and sniffed.　　

"Weird...Why does it seem to smell the smells of snow elves? And a little familiar?" Ayan raised his hand and touched his head, and looked to the north suspiciously.　　

"Ayan has changed shifts, I'll patrol, you can go eat." Hongye walked over from the resting woods and waved from a distance.

"I'm coming!" As soon as he heard that he could eat, Ayan ran back excitedly.

There was a clear stream in the woods, and the large group of troops scattered on both sides of the stream to rest. Ayan ran to the place where the food was being cooked. When the leopard Yugu saw him, he straightened up and waved: "Here, Ayan!" 　　

" What's delicious food?" Ayan ran over with his tongue sticking out.　　

"There is fish, deep-fried crispy fish pieces with beef, bones can also be eaten." Yugu filled a large pot with a plate and handed it to Ayan.　　

"Eh...isn't there any vermicelli?" Ayan said eagerly.　　

"All the vermicelli is reserved for the cubs, and the soldiers have not eaten the vermicelli since today." Yugu waved away.　　

"...I was a cub too a few years ago..." Ayan muttered.

Yugu amused: "If you are willing to admit that you are also a cub now, then I will tell Caogen patriarch to let you divide the noodles."

The disabled cat clan who licked the fish next to him couldn't help but smile, Ayan's face became to red and ran away dingy with the plate.

"He ran away and his fish soup was gone. Let's divide his fish soup." Yugu also smiled, took the spoon and scooped out the fish soup from the nearby soup pot and distributed it to the disabled cats sitting around.

Yugu and several cat warriors came out with the transport team. They were gearing up to deal with the cat tribes in the middle, but they didn't expect the environment in the middle to be so treacherous that they had no be useful for a while... but now they are not idle, they can also take care of the severely disabled cats and gray dwarfs in the team.　　

Yugu on the side of a small stream distribute soup to the cats, and on the other side, Rosemary is frowning and checking the knees of the old gray dwarf.

　　 "I have used the medicine, how can I still fester and pus? Rosemary, is there any way to do it?" The grassroots patriarch sat next to her, taking care of the people.

Rosemary wiped off the pus from the old gray dwarf's festering wound with a boiled clean white cotton cloth, sprinkled it with a layer of powder and bandaged it, and then held the old gray dwarf's head and poured him some alchemy potion. Finally, he wiped his sweat, and shook his head towards Caogen Patriarch: "His wounds originally had abscesses. Hearing Purcell said that it has been intermittently good and bad, now this situation...I don't know what to do, maybe it's because he was already relatively old, and when he was injured, the wound did not heal as well as the others... It only depends on whether he can survive it."

Patriarch Caogen brows are almost knotted: "Tim's medicine works well, why doesn't it have any effect on him? After Ayi's arm was cut off, the wound has recovered." 　　

Snow werewolf clan warrior Ayi's all right arm was necrosis and became more and more serious after the return journey with the army, and even affected his body. As a last resort, he had to undergo a "surgery"... to cut off the entire abolished right arm from the armpit. After removing the necrotic right arm, Ayi's body gradually recovered, and now he can walk on his own.　

　 Rosemary can only smile wryly... The snow werewolf tribe has the same physique as a monster, so how can the old gray dwarves compare his health with young guys?

You can't say this directly, Rosemary can only say, "The medicine has already been taken, and we will all pay attention to taking care of it when we are on the road. As long as we can go back to the tribe, Ayun can definitely cure him." 　　

In the next few days, the snow werewolf warriors took turns to take the old gray dwarf on their way. The old gray dwarf who has been in a coma for a long time can no longer sit on the back of a snow wolf form, and must be held carefully in a human form.

But just so cautiously along the way, the old gray dwarf still didn't wake up after another fever and coma... He was really too old, and he didn't get better care when his legs were injured, so he could live for two more years. It all depends on the physique that the gray dwarves are stronger than the cats.　

　 Touching the old gray dwarf gradually became cold, no matter how he held his body that was not warm, Caogen patriarch sullen her face, tears falling in large numbers.　　

Rosemary, who had tried her best to take care the old gray dwarf these days, was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak. She burrowed her head into the arms of Yugu and refused to move.　　

"Hey..." Hongye sighed, walked away silently, digging a hole with her claws, and buried the old gray dwarf in it.

The death of the old gray dwarf seemed to be an unknown signal. In the next more than a month, as the weather became colder and the night became colder and colder, two more gray dwarves and five cats fell on the road... …Some of them are inexplicably feverish and feverish like the old gray dwarves. The old wounds that have been healed worsen and fall into a coma from time to time.

This deadly speed frightened everyone in the team. Caogen patriarch no longer dared to let these disabled cat tribes and gray dwarfs sleep in tents by themselves, and let the powerful snow werewolves accompany them to sleep, using their body temperature. Keep them warm.