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Chapter 6: Pain Hess

Looking at the people in front of her, showing a puzzled and innocent look, Christina frowned slightly, and in the language of the Mu nationality, she repeated her courtship sex again. But... the other party doesn't seem to understand it at all?

"The chief asks you something! Little pony! What is your name? Which tribe is it from? Why are you alone?" The hundreds of strong men and horses wearing animal skins and holding bows and arrows behind the female chief showed envy. The complex eyes of jealousy slowly surrounded Liu Yuan.

The Blood Fury Clan is a matrilineal society in a nomadic state. Males go out hunting and grazing; women are responsible for gathering and growing fruits and vegetables at home; leading and handling various things within the clan. Of course, in the clan, only women have the right to choose a spouse, and rely on their blood to maintain the absolute rule of the clan over the clan.

"Could it be that you don't speak the language of the Mu nationality?" Christina tilted her head curiously, her delicate jade hands, like a doll, gently kneading Liu Yuan's pale and handsome face, tentatively changing On the lingua franca. Well, he still didn't understand.

"Muzu doesn't speak, and doesn't understand lingua franca. Is he frightened? Or is he just a fool? Or should I try [Animal Talk]?" A green vine is wrapped around his arm and his head is a stag. Horse Druid, the furry man, hesitated and stepped forward with his orange horseshoe.

"Please...can you use your brain before you speak, do you want to insult our entire centaur, including yourself, are animals with low intelligence?" A petite black mare, speechless Raised a glamorous and beautiful young face. Raising his petite and tender arms high, he reluctantly patted the brown centaur on the shoulder and motioned him to retreat. "I'll do this kind of thing."

Liu Yuan followed the voice and turned his head and looked. This all-black female centaur is quite conspicuous in the herd. The skins of other horses are white or light yellow, but her skin is an extremely rare dark brown, soft brown curly hair, hanging over a glamorous face full of exotic flavors, laying it lazily on On the fox fur scarf surrounding her slender neck.

This black-skinned beauty is three times smaller than her tall and sturdy compatriots, and her thin body is only five feet tall. In the eyes of horses, this size is equivalent to the short and deformed dwarf in the eyes of humans. When the centaur warrior stared at her, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain, but in Liu Yuan's eyes, it didn't matter. Most humans are creatures with good looks. Her beautiful face, just like Christina, fits humans very well. Aesthetic.

"It's just right, sister." Christina turned her head and glanced lightly, then refocused her fiery gaze on the body of the pale white horse. "Help me put a [Speaking Language]."

"Okay, Lord Chief." The black-skinned mare deliberately said the word "chief" very heavily. With her slender fingers, she slowly pulled out a long, emerald green, slender clarinet from her waist, like a jewel. I saw that she sprinkled some white crystalline particles on the two of them, and then played a small piece of refreshing melancholic music. Liu Yuan blinked, and the incomprehensible noisy conversation of the centaur around was slowly turning into Words that I can understand!

It is another inexplicable magic. If I know this, I will definitely get a good score in CET-6 English listening.······

"I can only maintain this spell for one hour and twenty minutes. Please "Master Chief" to discuss it as soon as possible." The black mare flipped her fingers and retracted the emerald clarinet back to her waist.

"Hmm, thanks!" Christina couldn't suppress her excitement, and countless questions smashed into Liu Yuan's face like a gun. "Beautiful little pony? Looking at your graceful body and soft coat, I'm afraid you are not an adult? What is your name? Why are you being chased by humans alone? Oh, what clan do you want in the end? This The horrible hoarfrost that lasted for decades has left countless clans torn apart. Maybe we were still one family before the [Great Separation]!"

"Trouble, I just behaved like a idiot without saying a word, and I am afraid that people who do not understand the human language have already made them suspicious... They attacked humans, but they are more ruthless than one. I don't have to You have to think of a lie!" Liu Yuan rolled his dark eyes and quickly sorted out the clues he had received so far.

The rouge stout horse, I don't know what method it used, with his lower half of the horse's body, he confirmed that he was... No, it was Sukhba's age. The foal is still a month and three years old, and he is still a young man...

Hell, is it possible that I am still a good lady in the eyes of that mare in heat? ? ?

Wait, she said, "This horrible hoarfrost has lasted for more than ten years, and it has become more and more intense...Three years old, more than ten years! There is!

"Ahem." Liu Yuan cleared his throat. Pretending to be an extremely sad expression, slowly uttered the lie that he had just conceived. "My name is Liu Yuan. When I was one year old, our tribe ran out of supplies on the way to the south. The exhausted tribe was completely defeated by hundreds of hungry and murderous monsters. Those who survived The tribe, like duckweed in the rain, fled in all directions. I escaped from the ruins of my home by myself. I have been wandering in the ice and snow for two years. I didn't learn much language because no one spoke to me, and now I forget it. It's almost there."

"Another tribe was destroyed on the way to the south..." Listening to the lies made up by the other party, Christina's enchanting face was full of sadness, she silently lowered her head, because it didn't exist. The souls of the compatriots have sent the most sincere blessings.

"Don't worry! From now on, you are no longer alone, no longer! Me! Chief of the Bloodfury clan: Christina, allow you to join my tribe!" After the mourning, Rouge Liema returned to the past. That kind of energetic enthusiasm. She gently patted Liu Yuan's pale, silky coat. A sly smile burst out from the corners of the seductive mouth. "I will provide you with a shelter. As long as you agree, become my spouse."

"But, Liuyuan? What kind of ghost name? As your chief, I will give you a new one! [Pain Hess]! The meaning is: a pale horse!" Christina proudly raised herself beautifully. The delicate face, as if naming the people of the tribe, is a great event.

"..." Liu Yuan stared silently at the female chief in front of him. Come up directly to court, are the girls here so passionate and unrestrained?

Although her coquettish face under her red hair is charming. But the lower body is a horse!

Although there are two attractive snow peaks in front of her chest, the waves are turbulent. But the lower body is a horse!

Although her graceful and attractive body is full of wild beauty, her lower body is a horse! ! !

joke! If you say that your thing is between the two hind hooves, then the female centaur should be the same! Especially if you really agree, this pale snowfield under your feet will probably be covered by the three views that you have broken into dregs! ! !

"Ah, beautiful Ms. Christina, you are the chief of a clan, and I am just a lonely ghost who has no clansman. Isn't this... inappropriate?" Liu Yuan carefully chose his own words . Avoid irritating the tall people who have surrounded them several times.

"But Painhurs, you are beautiful." Christina said indifferently.

"Uh, I'm just in the next, and you have seen it. The weird guy who turns into an eagle almost rubbed me on the ground. But you are so powerful that you can force him to flee with a spear. I don't deserve it. You."

"But Painhurs, you're beautiful." Christina walked behind him carelessly, and gently grabbed his pale and supple ponytail. Playing gently.

"No... I'm only two years old and eleven months old! I haven't grown up yet! Chief!!!"

"But Pain Hess, you're beautiful." Christina stared at Liu Yuan's two hind hooves with a wicked smile.

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The spell entangled by the druid's roots finally failed, like a few frozen snakes, slowly breaking apart. Falling off on the snow. Liu Yuan raised his undamaged left arm, scratching his fragile scalp with a headache. I can't talk about it anymore! ! !

"Of course, you can refuse my courtship invitation. After all, I am not a devil." Seeing his tangled appearance, Christina suddenly walked around Painhurs's side like a ghost. Gently bit his ear. "But, it's freezing in this cold day, my clan has no extra tents and food rations! I Christina, let alone a piece of trash that even humans can't beat, become a soldier of the Bloodfury clan!"

Chapter 7: Pride that cannot be trampled on

"What are you kidding me, you let me rely on betrayal in exchange for a safe home? My dignity and pride do not allow me to nod and agree." Liu Yuan frowned. He was very independent in life, but at this moment, he was suddenly caught by others. As a cowboy or a little boy? This made him feel disgusted, a pair of dark eyes like an abyss, without fear, staring at Christina's ruby-like magnificent and bright red pupils, and said with some annoyance. "I am alone, and I can still live well in the wilderness!"

"Oh, is it? Maybe it was like this before. But now, you are on the hunting list of those human barbarians. Why do you think they will let you off easily? My lovely Painhus?" Christina smiled and curled up a pair of nice eyes. With a small and flexible tongue, he teasingly licked his alluring red lips, which looked like blood.

"Tsk! Indeed, I can deal with wolves or something. But the opponent is the hundreds of humans who are riding on horses and roaring..." Liu Yuan's hands trembled a little. He can take the life of a beast without expression. The red blood and the ferocious skeleton would not shake his mind at all. But, killing? This is far beyond the psychological endurance of this modern human being. Therefore, when the Eastern Gothic cavalry pursued him, the pale white horse would choose to run away directly.

"My name is Liu Yuan, I don't call it [Patient]! Let's do this." Liu Yuan's sharp eyes softened again. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. "I am willing to join your clan, and while being protected by you, I will contribute all my strength to the chief and to the clan. But you just said, "You won't let the waste join your clan? "I am willing to prove to you! I am an experienced hunter! A powerful warrior! An excellent field survival expert! Not what you imagine, the straw bag with a beautiful skin."

"Okay Painhurs." Christina ignored his first request. "But, Hunter? Warrior? Sorry, there are so many people like this in the clan, there is no shortage."

"It's Liu Yuan, not Penhurs! I, I can also provide you with information about another centaur clan."

"No problem, Pain Hess." The female chief continued to ignore Liu Yuan's name appeal. "As for the other centaur clan? If they were nearby, sooner or later, we would meet together because of sacred ancient customs."

"I'm not called...oh, forget it, please be up to you." Liu Yuan was already lazily complaining about the inexplicable Muzu name. He watched Christina's expression carefully. "I can teach you a series of skills to survive in the cold winter, such as building snow houses, icebreaking and fishing. I think you nomadic clans living on the warm grasslands are very troubled by the horror of the past few years." Severe winter, right?"

After hearing this, Christina raised her white and tender chin somewhat arrogantly. The magnificent blood-colored pupils, because of the repeated rejection of courtship, also faintly exuded a trace of anger and hideous eyes. "A wild horse drinking blood and wild horses wants to teach us something? A joke! Your pride and self-esteem are really inexplicable! Maybe it's because no one taught you? So, now this chief will personally tell you some rules of the civilized world. A female chief's courtship is a supreme glory for the males of the clan! It's too late for them to nod! How dare you refuse it again and again? You know, my patience has its limits!!!"

"Chief, you are so sad. For the first time in my life, I failed to court." The little gray mare: Christian shook his head with a sigh. She also showed herself [Proficient in Language], so she can naturally understand the Chinese spoken by Liu Yuan.

I saw that the slender wrist of the bard turned over, and an antique lute appeared out of thin air on her tender palm. The mare raised a front hoof intoxicated and hit the ground lightly, acting as an accompaniment drum. Five imaginary fingers, plucking the strings skillfully, chanted softly: "The unobtainable will always be commotion, but the favored will have no fear..."

"To shut up!!!"

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"It's better for us to take a gamble." Liu Yuan silently watched the beautiful face of the female chieftain that was mixed with irritation and grievance, and therefore became more and more beautiful. Secretly speculating on the other party's psychological activities. He used to be an excellent politician. Bluffing, intimidating, and talking are all perfect.

However, in the endless intrigue, Liu Yuan, exhausted physically and mentally, finally gave up this job, and with the rich savings he had accumulated, he bought a small villa in the peaceful wilderness and raised one. The housekeeping hounds, a few Arabian horses, a falcon, and some cute cats and fennec foxes, slowly enjoying the tranquility of nature. Rely on horse racing to earn bonuses from time to time. Although he hadn't negotiated with others for several years, those skills had already been engraved in his DNA and he would never forget.

"Gambling?" Christina caught her bard sister in anger, and pressed her affectionately on her weak body, which was much smaller than a normal one. Her hands tightly locked the gray mare's human body, white. His arms, lying under a pair of majestic snow peaks, swayed like a baby from side to side, rippling with dry flesh-colored ripples.

Worthy of being a sister. It's exactly the same here.

Suddenly pressed under him by a behemoth weighing more than 2,000 pounds, the bard Christian, silently revealed a look of sadness of incompetence. But she still kept her beautiful singing voice like a nightingale.

"Yes, gambling" Liu Yuan calmly wiped off a drop of cold sweat. "You brought hundreds of compatriots to rescue me. Now you are in an absolute advantage, and you are unwilling to make others difficult. I believe in the character of the chief. Please give me a chance! I am willing to show my strength and knowledge to you! If you are satisfied If so, please let me join your clan as a fighter. But if you think I am not qualified, I am willing to accept your courtship conditions, how about?"

"Really?" Christina blinked in surprise. What kind of knowledge can a wild horse that has been living in the wilderness at one year old! As for combat power? Well, let the strongest fighter of the clan come and wrestle with him.

"Druid! Treat his dislocated right arm. Lest this kid come up with any excuses." Christina said happily with a winning mentality. "Luga! Come and fight him! See what this beautiful little wild horse can do!"

"No problem!" An extraordinarily burly man, pushing the nearby compatriots, happily came to the chief. If we say that the bard Christian is a dwarf among the centaur. Then this product is the giant among the centaur. He is a head taller than Liu Yuan, who is seven feet tall. Not to mention that the lower body of the extremely large and hideous horse full of muscles like monsters, just the two arms covered with explosive muscles, are as strong as the heads of ordinary people!

"As long as you defeat him, this chief will recognize your strength." The flames in Christina's eyes grew stronger. "You can choose a wooden weapon. You can stop at the end of the battle, otherwise our druid won't be able to heal it."

"Don't worry, Chief, I have a sense of measure." The tall and strong Lujia grinned and chose a three-meter-long spear. After removing the tip of the flint spear, the tiger swung in his hand. He is a level 5 fighter. Although not the highest level fighter in the clan. It is the most powerful soldier. His strength is as much as 20 points!

"Painhurs, what wooden weapon do you want?" Christina asked proudly with a kind of honey.

"This guy looks very fierce. Although my strength and agility have been qualitatively improved, I have never learned any close combat skills. Let's choose a long-range weapon. After all, I am not a slap in the face. Go down and damage the bear goblin who has increased the damage by 2d6." Liu Yuan thought for a moment, then said loudly. "I choose bow and arrow."

"Okay, no problem." A sly smile appeared on Christina's beautiful face. She turned her head and borrowed a delicate compound longbow from a centaur. The bow is made of a whole strip of oak. The upper and lower ends are also inlaid with composite materials such as animal horns, copper, bones, etc., which are curved toward the front end against the graceful arc of the bow.

This kind of recurve structure allows the longbow to produce greater elasticity when the string is pulled. Of course, it is also more difficult to control. The whole bow is 5 feet long, almost as high as Christian.

"Wow, sister, you really do not do anything for love." The little bard smacked his lips and gloated in the direction of the pale white horse. "Kulonia's exquisite composite longbow? This little Mustang might not use it at all, no, he might even be dissatisfied with the bowstring."

"Hehe." Christina smiled knowingly, and threw the recurve longbow of the ranger leader triumphantly into Liu Yuan's hands. Fancying that Painhurs was beaten up by Luga, I had to feel wronged, lying in my arms and begging for comfort.·····

"Om!!!"

Liu Yuan quickly grasped the oak body of the composite longbow with his left hand. After carefully examining for a few seconds, he steadily twisted his three fingers on the flexible bowstring woven by animal tendons, took a deep breath, and pulled it directly. Become a terrifying full moon!

Chapter 8: Parthian Archery

Seeing Pain Hess, he could easily draw an exquisite composite longbow into a perfect full moon, and Luga instantly withdrew all the thoughts of underestimating the enemy. That rough face full of envy, jealousy and hatred also became extremely solemn.

Damn it, he drew the compound longbow skillfully? Looking at it this way, the opponent's strength is not simple!

"Ahahaha, Chief, your plan has failed." The dark bard Christian, on the glamorous face full of exotic style, was also full of the words "tax evasion". The failure of her biological sister made the bard's heart extremely happy, even if her hands were hooped by the chief, she couldn't help but lift her lips lightly and hum a cheerful little tune.

"Che..." Christina bit her sexy red lips, and let her subordinates throw a pack of animal skin quiver to Pain Hess. There are twenty-two slender feather arrows with the arrow clusters removed.

It's hard to get over the water. It's impossible for me to snatch the compound longbow back. Let's replace it with a broken bow. It's pretty good to do this in private, but there are so many people nearby, they will definitely feel that they are very cautious. ! No, I want to maintain my personality of the fair and just chief.

"Please stand 50 feet apart. Listen to my order to start the game." Rouge Liema sighed and said with some discouragement. The outcome is hard to say. The other party has survived alone in the wilderness for two years, and he must have some abilities. It was supposed to be frightened by the druid's spell before, so he waited to die. After all, no one taught him about magic and divine art.

Hell, the wrong choice, I should send a druid to fight him from the beginning!

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On the vast snow field, two tall people and horses are separated by the bleak cold wind. Carefully look at his opponent. Luga's idea is simple. It's over with a gun and charging recklessly. Wooden poles without arrow clusters are unlikely to cause fatal damage to themselves. As long as you rush in front of him, your 2500 pounds of terrifying weight and the terrible kinetic energy brought by the charge will all gather at the top of the long stick in an instant, and release all of his fragile flesh and blood! So far, no one has been able to resist his terrifying spear charge like a stormy sea!

"Looking at how he plays with a gun, he is a melee master, then use Parthian archery to fly a kite. I know this. I really don't believe that there is a horse in this world that can run past the Sukhba that I carefully nurtured. !" Liu Yuan confidently hung the animal skin quiver behind his back. A feather arrow was drawn from it, and lightly draped on the oak body of the compound longbow.

"ready, go!"

"boom!!!"

At the moment Luga sent the signal, the whole person was like a cannonball out of the chamber, rushing forward frantically! Four strong horseshoes raised a terrifying snow storm on the desolate snowfield.

And Liu Yuan also turned back without hesitation, like a pale gust of wind, turned around and ran away amidst the dissatisfied hiss in the audience. Four slender horse hooves full of explosive power, almost turned into four illusory afterimages, and instantly opened the distance between the two, the pale white horse galloped forward, while twisting its soft waist by 1°— -Where the human spine connects with the horse's spine, there are fifteen low and rounded vertebral joints on the upper and lower feet. There is one more cervical spine than an owl that can rotate 270°! This greatly enhances the flexibility of their waist, which is the joint between the horse and the horse. Screw the waist to the side? It's as easy as breathing.

By the way, the upper body of a centaur has only the heart for blood and the lungs for breathing. The other intestines, liver, kidneys... and the second heart that supplies blood to the huge body are all within the horse's body. Inside the human waist, there are no redundant organs occupying a position. Except for the densely packed spine joints, esophagus, blood vessels, and nerves, there are only extremely strong and flexible muscles, which further improve the sports ability of the horse and the flexibility of the waist.

"Huh—" After feeling more and more benign changes in his body, Liu Yuan's confidence greatly increased. Bent the bow with both hands and set the arrow, with the help of the horrible kinetic energy of the compound bow, which is far more than that of similar bows, a slender wooden arrow was fiercely shot in Luga's direction!

The arrow was like a meteor, whizzing in the dim air, tearing out an elegant arc, and accurately hitting Luga's right hoof, smashing the veins in the horse's leg on the spot, making him brown. A large piece of skin under his hair, all turned into a hideous purple color.

However, this intense pain couldn't stop Lu Jia from charging forward, but made his ear-splitting battle cry, becoming more and more terrifying! The courageous and fearless huge bodies of the horses and horses are like the ferocious waves sweeping across the sky and the earth, and the sound of the rumbling horseshoes is like the sound of thunderous waves of earth-shattering. Ordinary people will be frightened and tremble directly when they see this formation, throwing their helmets and removing their armor, turning around and running away.

But Liu Yuan just showed a contemptuous smile. By virtue of his speed far surpassing ordinary centuries, he accurately maintained the distance between the two within 30 feet, and at the same time, he moved his waist to his back. Twisted by 1°, he shot a slender wooden arrow fiercely on Luga's head, arms, and horseshoes!

"Back to the horse arrow? Isn't this the unique skill of the Orc Parthian clan? How can this little wild horse be so proficient?!" Christian, who was watching the battle, frowned slightly. This high-end technology, even in the clan, only one-third of the people can use it skillfully. Rather than flying kites and advocating force, people and horses prefer to stand in place, relying on their physical superiority, to use composite longbows that cannot be used by human cavalry, and to wash the ground with arrows. The enemy approached, directly relying on his large size advantage, he took out his spears and long swords, and launched an unstoppable group charge like a stormy sea. Severely pierce and tear the opponent's front line.

So, the question is, why is he so proficient!

"Roar!!!" Lu Jia let out an angry roar. The opponent's speed is much faster than his own, and his experience is also very sophisticated. He will always be stuck at a distance of thirty feet: at this distance, even if he throws the spear in his hand, he can't reach the pale man and horse. But the arrow that Painhurs shot within this distance was like lightning, and could hit his body fiercely in an instant! Make sure that the bowstring elasticity attached to that arrow will not decay by a minute with the passage of time!

Before long, a total of seventeen sharp arrows smashed on the tall centaur's body like a squally storm, hitting him with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his whole body was bruised with surprise. Every time his front hoof lands on the run, his horrifying weight of 2500 pounds will all be pressed on the injured right hoof! Let him feel a terrible pain like a heart-cutting bone!

"There are only five arrows left... Is this guy a monster? Can you continue to fight after being beaten like this?" Liu Yuan cursed in his heart very anxiously. But on the surface, he still put on an arrogant expression full of confidence, striking the enemy's confidence. "You are determined to lose, surrender, my brave compatriot! You have no reason to continue to endure this pain!"

"It's no use. I didn't give him [Speaking Language], Luga couldn't understand what you said." Christian said lazily. "The Chief Chief defended you with a psychological tactic."

"Grass." Liu Yuan was speechless at first, and then viciously squeezed a dirty word between his teeth. He tentatively shot two more arrows, and found that his opponent did not show any signs of falling. Instead, after becoming more furious, the pale white horse became angry. He immediately found the twentieth wooden arrow from the empty quiver behind him. This time, he directly aimed the arrow at Luga's left eye!

"Om!!!"

A slender wooden arrow, almost like a meteor at the moment the bowstring shook, accurately shot towards Luga's eyes. The centaur warrior uttered a panicked scream. He tried to lower his head to avoid, but the distance between the two was too close, and the speed of the arrow was too fast! As a result, he could only watch that hideous wooden arrow, growing bigger and bigger in his brown pupils!

"Snapped!!!"

At this critical juncture, suddenly, a short throwing spear drew an elegant curve in the air, accurately stabbing on the shaft of that deadly feather arrow! The sharp tip of the flint spear instantly tore the high-speed wooden arrow into two pieces, and offset its flight trajectory by the way. The first half of the broken arrow shaft wiped Luga's cheeks and flew out with a whistling, bringing up a glamorous scarlet blood flower.

"You cute little wild horse is really not serious! It will kill you if you shoot in the eye!" Christina slowly paced until she was in a panic, standing still in front of Luga, panting. He frowned dissatisfiedly at Painhurs, and spoke a little unwillingly. "Fortunately, I just saw your look a bit squalid, so I immediately drew out the javelin... Okay! You won this battle!"

Chapter 9: The Bloodfury Clan

"Regarding what happened just now, I am sorry. I beg the Chief Chief to convey my apologies to him." Liu Yuan bowed apologetically to Lu Jia and returned the compound longbow to the Chief. In the battle, the arrows ran out, making himself anxious and a little bit up. Although his mouth sounds good, but deep in his heart, he could not treat the half-man and half-horse beasts in front of him as compatriots. After becoming a man and horse, he was originally more The plain and easygoing personality has also become a bit bloodthirsty and violent. "I passed the test of strength, then, when does the test of knowledge begin?"

"Just now." Christina cheered up from the shadow of failure. Some depressed, blood-colored pupils re-burned a scarlet flame of incomparable passion. "You have only passed one test! As long as the next test is not passed, you still have to obediently become my spouse! By the way, you don't mean you have a knack for surviving in winter? OK! Tell me then! What are we going to do? Only by doing so can we set up a camp in the terrible winter? For several years of severe winter, it was not the thick snow that crushed the fragile cloth and pillars of the tent, or the howling wind, which lifted the entire camp! The cloth surface, in the horrible hoarfrost of the extreme cold, has also become thinner and thinner. In recent years, more and more compatriots have died in the cold night. Tell me, what should we do!"

"Igloo, this thick snow is the easiest and best cold-proof material to use." Liu Yuan put on a sad expression, and his voice was under his careful control, slowly sinking. "This is the way I used to be the chief of the clan, but unfortunately everyone...well, forget it, it's all over. I can teach you how to make snow bricks and build them into a hut, ah By the way, in the woods around here, there is an igloo that I built last night. If you want, I will take you to watch it to prove that what I said is true."

"Wait... You mean you made the strange hemispherical building made of ice and snow?!" Christina's eyes widened in surprise. Time goes back to this morning. As soon as Liu Yuan's front hoof went out, the blood rage clan's rear hoof rushed to the woods. They surveyed the terrain and chose the same camping site as Liu Yuan. The people of the tribe are amazed at the sturdy snow house! I tried to get in. It was warm and windproof, and it was much easier to use than an animal skin tent. Such a wonderful building was actually built by this beautiful little wild horse in front of me?

"Well, I approve of your strength and knowledge." Christina's complexion was complex. She once held her mother's dying hands and promised Skerrit that she would put the interests of the clan above all things. From the hands of her mother who died with a smile, she struggled to carry that share of the [chief], extremely glorious, and extremely heavy responsibility.

The rouge mare pursed her lips and spoke quite unwillingly. "Okay! As long as you are willing to teach all the members of the clan how to build the igloo. I, the chief of the Bloodfury clan: Christina, admit that you are a member of the clan, the mighty Pain Hess."

"It's Liu Yuan, not Penhurs!"

"Okay! It's over, everyone, go home! Curonia! Give you the bow! I'll give you three squads of predators. Go and patrol around to see where the barbarians' lairs are. The information is there. Collect as much as possible. By the way, draw me a simple map of the surrounding area. The clan may live here for a long time." Christina put on a majestic appearance as a leader. He walked away from the pale white horse blindly. Leading the remaining men and horses, slowly walked into the depths of the jungle.

"Why, did you give up courtship? My lovely sister?" Christian ran up to Christina unkindly. A smirking smirk bloomed on the exotic black skin. "Do you want my sister to play you a sad piece of music?"

"Give up? This chief never gives up! I found that he is not only beautiful and unusual, but also so brave and good at fighting. After being knowledgeable, I actually like him more." The rouge horse, who walked at the front of the team, showed a happy smirk. "Furthermore, that bet is good for me no matter how you look at it. I won just right! If I lose, Painhurs will also become my subordinate. Go back and assign him a position of [Personal Guard]. Chance! Hehehe."

"······You are so sassy."

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A group of people and horses dexterously shuttled through the snow-covered woods. As if walking on the ground, I lightly stepped on the roots and thorns and vines of all stumbling trees. Came to a clearing in the forest that blocks the cold wind—this is the camping location Liu Yuan chose last night. But now, they are densely packed with hundreds of primitive and crude animal skin tents! The roaring and roaring sounds of cattle, sheep, horses, dogs and other animals are endless. Hundreds of people and horses of various sizes are busy shuttled through the extremely noisy camp. The pale snow is also covered with mud in the shape of horseshoes. Imprint.

There are not many males in the camp, so they should have followed the chief to rescue themselves. The remaining dozens of sturdy stallions, some were busy cutting wood, building a huge bonfire in the center of the camp, and some were fixing rows of simple and crude sharp wooden stakes on the outside of the camp. Twenty large dogs with a height of 80 centimeters loyally followed their masters, facing pale white horses that had never been seen in the team, and vigilantly lowered their large furry bodies, and put out an attack one after another. Two rows of extremely sharp fangs appeared by the way.

Liu Yuan, who also loves keeping dogs, looked at these ferocious big dogs curiously. Their foreheads are broad and flat, and are evenly divided by a fine wrinkle, their ears are high, short and drooping, and their dark oval eyes are extremely dark and deep. The chest is broad and deep, the back is straight and broad, and the muscles are abnormally developed. The sturdy limbs contain explosive power. The four huge claws are slightly arched upwards, and the toes are tight. The whole body, especially the neck, is covered with a thick coat. From a distance, it looks like a shrunken lion!

Caucasian dog. One of the most loyal and fighting dogs on the planet, the country of origin is Russia. It seems that these people and horses have migrated all the way from there.

"Don't be afraid." Christina slowly bent her front hoofs, gently hugged a big gray dog ​​in her arms, and gently combed its huge head covered with long hair. "Go get to know that pale horse, he is a new member of the clan."

"Roar--"

The gray Caucasian dog nodded spiritually and let out a dull growl. Although he wasn't grinning, he still approached Painhurs with some alertness. With the black tip of his nose, it lightly touched his pale horse legs. Noted the breath of the new owner.

"So good." Liu Yuan learned from the chief, slowly bending his two front hooves, and skillfully stroking the head of the Caucasian dog to straighten out his hair. The big grey dog ​​narrowed his eyes comfortably. Enjoy the wonderful touch from the top of your head.

It's cool to play with the dog for a while, and it's always cool to play with the dog. The other twenty-three Caucasian dogs, looking at their leader's expressions of enjoyment, also let go of their guards one after another, rubbing against the pale white horse, and looking enviously at Painhes's dexterous palms.

"Are you very professional in petting? Have you ever raised a dog?" Suddenly, the petite black mare: Christian drifted to Liu Yuan's side spookyly, and asked abruptly.

"Yes, I have raised..." Liu Yuan subconsciously replied, immersed in the furry touch, but he was immediately scared into a cold sweat! He woke up from the joy of running a dog in an instant. He frowned and turned his head to look at the centaur bard beside him. On that exotic and glamorous face, there was a pair of bloody twins that were as charming and beautiful as her sister. Hitomi, exuding a vigilant and cunning light.

Damn it! She is testing herself! The person I made up for myself is an orphan, and I wandered alone in the wild for two years. The technique of beating a dog is theoretically impossible to be so skilled!

"Well...before the clan was destroyed, our family was responsible for taming eagle dogs." Liu Yuan quickly found a reason that could not be verified by outsiders, and put on an extremely depressed appearance. "Furthermore, there is a loyal war dog who accompanied me when I was young, through the most difficult survival time in the beginning. Unfortunately, not long ago, in order to protect me, he was torn his throat by a wolf in order to protect me."

"It's [He] instead of [It]...It's really emotional." The vigilance in Christian's eyes faded slightly. "Don't be so nervous, I'll just ask casually, go ahead, the chief will hold a formal ceremony for you."

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While the pale white horses were advancing with the team in the camp, they couldn't help but look at the surrounding scenery. This camp, built in a clearing in the forest, is not big, and the surrounding woods block the roaring north wind to a certain extent. But it couldn't stop the terrifying cold. Hundreds of young foals happily accompany a few burly warriors, honing their skills of shooting, swinging swords, and running. A series of innocent and crisp laughter.

On the other side of the camp, countless female horses use their frozen red hands to milk thousands of horses, cows, and sheep in the corral, make cheese, and ferment milk wine.

In fact, dairy products were the staple food in ancient nomadic societies. Instead of meat foods as people generally imagine. Just like farmers don't easily slaughter hens that lay eggs, nomads don't slaughter their own cattle and sheep casually. The matter of killing chickens to get their eggs could not be stupid.

What's more, the abnormal mortality rate of grazing cattle and sheep in the wild is much higher than that of chickens and ducks raised in houses. In recent years, they have caught up with the horrible hoarfrost... If dairy products are regarded as interest, it can be The grazing livestock is the principal, and naturally the more the principal, the better. Therefore, the meat on the dining table of the horses and horses is generally the beasts caught by fishing and hunting, rather than the cattle and sheep grazing by the family.

Next to him, Christian explained to him the situation of the clan lightly: "Except for you, there are still 11 horses in the entire Bloodfury clan. Among them, 401 are underage horses. They are young and have not yet come to battle. Grade. The remaining 820 females and males are brave warriors, hunters, and even spellcasters. They can fight for the clan as long as they take up weapons."

"There are 500 clan herders with composite longbows and short spears. 160 predators with composite longbows and two iron daggers. Their animal partners basically chose flying birds of prey. Then, 160 predators with composite longbows and two iron daggers. 100 heroic warriors with composite longbows, long lances, iron long swords, skinned wooden shields, and leather armor, and 50 composite longbows, two-handed axe, and locks. The heavy armor of the armor is fearless. The barbarian cavalry has a horse's neck in between. The axe cannot be opened with both hands, but our horses are different! Those fearless fearless ones can run on the battlefield at the speed of a cavalry, and can also use their hands. The huge two-handed axe smashes even the scales forged by the Romans!"

"Ah, there are 10 casters in the end, most of them are druids." At this point, Christian proudly puffed out his chest. "By the way, I haven't introduced you to it yet. My name is Christian. I am the only bard in the clan. Don't think I am small, I am a dwarf among individual horses, but I am also one of the spellcasters! "

"As for livestock, they suffered heavy losses in a series of migrations and snow disasters. Today there are only more than 40,000 sheep, 6,000 cattle, more than 2,000 horses, and more than 200 loyal, brave, and huge Caucasian dogs. "

After listening to the bard's introduction along the way, Liu Yuan sighed secretly. This nomadic clan is really sparsely populated, so weak and angry, can it really survive this severe winter? Is he on the wrong thief ship?

Chapter Ten: Sad Story

Before long, everyone walked to the center of the camp. Christina gently shook the two soft, four blushing slender horse hooves on her chest, and jumped skillfully onto a low wooden platform. Then, Rouge Liema pulled out a beautiful horn made of brown horns from her gripped waist. I saw the chief proudly puffing up his chest, took a deep breath, and passed the high-pitched and fierce horn sound to the eardrums of every tribe in the camp.

"Woo--"

"The long sound of the horn means assembly." After hearing the familiar sound of the horn, the men and women put down their affairs and slowly gathered near the wooden platform, looking at her chief in doubt, to see what she wanted. say something.

"Ahem, my dear people!" Christina tied the horn to her belt again, cleared her throat, and spoke very solemnly in the Mu language. "Today, we found a lost compatriot! Painhurs!"

"Oh." The audience was short of interest and yawned boredly. Isn't it just an extra mouth to eat? What can I say? Too many livestock have been frozen to death in recent severe winters. During the migration process, in order to pursue speed, they had to give up some heavy materials. Nowadays everyone's life is not easy.

"Come on," Christina ignored the indifferent atmosphere in the audience. Turning around excitedly, waved to Painhurs. The pale white horse shrugged helplessly. With a kick of four hoofs, the whole person rose into the air and landed dexterously beside the chief. Now, the audience can be lively. This new white horse has an elegant appearance and a handsome posture. Its strong muscles form a nearly perfect silver curve on the horse. Its slender and powerful pale limbs contain explosive power of terror. The pale, soft and silky coat is even more irritating to caress.

This handsome, elegant physique, and the extremely rare white coat, fit almost every aesthetic of the centaur! The male is okay, the female centaurs have already exploded, and while talking with the sisters around them, excitedly discussing everything about Painhurs. With a teasing gaze, he unabashedly looked at the pale white horse in front of the stage.

"Ahem, silence." Christina said with some dissatisfaction. She walked up to Painhurs nervously, blocking the hot and undisguised sight of the female compatriots below the stage. He gritted his teeth and said, "I announce that Painhurs will serve as the chief's personal guard! Ming? Bai??"

"Ah—" Some female horses made a lamenting voice, and the opposite sex acted as a close guard? This has almost clarified the relationship.

"Ah?!" Several male horses also uttered shocked voices, and the chief confirmed his spouse after he went out? Several young and energetic lads were full of unwillingness and walked forward eagerly, trying to make a big news at this important moment, but they were dragged back by a druid.

"Don't cause trouble at this time, the chief will strip you off! And that pale white horse is very strong, no, very strong! Even Luga can't beat him. You guys don't want to die."

"That's because he ran too fast! And only one weapon is allowed in the martial arts competition! If I also choose the bow and arrow, the little wild horse with a swollen nose and swollen nose is the little wild horse instead of me!!!" On the strong muscles, the bruises have not completely disappeared. Luga muttered angrily.

"If you fail, you fail, don't make excuses!"

"What? The new guy was approved to join the clan after he defeated Luga?" Several people who tried to make trouble withdrew their hooves in fear. Regardless of whether the opponent is tricky or not, in this primitive social form, strength represents everything.

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"[Guardian]? What's that for?" Amid the hustle and bustle, Painhes, who didn't understand the social structure of people and horses at all, shook his forefoot twice and asked quite curiously.

"Oh. Nothing." Christina turned her head and showed a big smile. "In short, you are responsible for protecting this chief's safety 24 hours a day."

"I always feel like my lively and lovely sister, who is full of vitality. Recently, my heart is getting darker and gloomy." After hearing the understatement of the chief, Christian reluctantly covered his face. She took the composite longbow and iron long sword from the maid beside her, and gently jumped on the wooden platform, and handed the weapon to her chief.

According to the tradition of sagittarius. The chief will bestow weapons on the tribe. The latter will swear allegiance to the chief.

"It's time to start." The black-skinned bard bent four slender black horseshoes, kneeling gracefully on the wooden platform. Turning his slender wrist, he caught a graceful cello out of thin air and leaned it on his smooth, dark left shoulder. The right hand is skillfully and elegantly waving the antique bow, and playing a beautiful lyrical background music with the low and heavy characteristic vocal music of the cello.

"Wait, although I don't know much about music, is the cello really something that can appear in the 4th and 5th centuries? Or is it that the fantasy world does not need to follow the laws of reality?" Painhurs was strange Turned his head. "And I always feel that the song she played is so familiar... "The Noble Emperor"???"

"Ahem! Powerful Painhurs! I, the chief of the Bloodfury clan: Christina! Under the gaze of Skerrit and most of the clan. Accept you as a member of the clan." In her sister's deep and graceful melody Among them, Rouge Liema announced his decision loudly. He brought Liu Yuan's attention back. Painhurs shrugged, facing the chief, bending down four pale horseshoes full of explosive power to show surrender. Anyway, the structure of the centaur has already said goodbye to squatting, sitting and other movements, and every dog ​​has to kneel, which is not bad.

"Well, this person eats soft or hard, and can't deal with him impatiently. He has to go step by step and take his time." Christina slowly conceived her plan of conquest in her mind. With his elegant hands, he raised the extremely exquisite composite longbow made of yew wood and draped it on Painhurs' left shoulder. "I will give you the composite longbow used by my mother. I hope you will use it to hunt and graze the clan and shoot all the enemies who come in."

"I will follow all your will and commands and realize all your dreams and visions." Painhurs learned the rhetoric that Christian just taught him, repeating it mechanically.

"Very well, then, I will grant you the duties of the Chief Guard." Watching Painhurs accept her mother's longbow, Christina smiled and drew the slender iron long sword, and continued to ride on the pale. On the centaur's left shoulder, the sharp blade gently rubbed Painhurs' neck, gently rubbing teasingly. "I will give you a long sword made of iron. I hope you wear it to protect me twenty-four hours a day. Breathe with your chief and share fate."

"Is this kind of nasty rhetoric really a necessary ritual to join a clan?" Liu Yuan wanted to complain, but now, it was the last step. At this moment, it was unrealistic to repent and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and lift himself pale. With both hands, gently grasping the extremely cold spine of the sword, looking at Christina's bloody eyes that are as magnificent and passionate as rubies, she spoke very solemnly. "I do."

"Very good! By the way, you are alone and have no family. And you are also my guard. Then, you can live with us in a tent." Rouge Liema said cheerfully. "Ah, you promised to teach us to build an igloo. Ride the sky before it gets dark. Hurry up. I am fed up with being awake in the middle of the night. When I opened my eyes, I found the picture of the tent being blown away!"

"Well, here comes it." Painhurs said helplessly. "By the way, is your mother's bow suitable for me? Your sister is a spellcaster, so you don't need it. But you... don't you say that the chief, you can't bend the bow?"

After hearing Painhurs' question, Christina fell silent. Her cheerful face was extremely wronged in an instant. A pair of red eyes, which are as magnificent as rubies, also showed a pathetic expression of grief and indignation. The rouge mare sighed, took the compound longbow from the pale white horse, and skillfully pulled out a full full moon--but between the bow and the bowstring, there were two impressive towers standing upright. The bursting full snow peaks.

"Oh." Painhurs nodded suddenly, this is really a sad story.