Wolf King

To the west of the tribal center square, in front of the shed area.

Hailin's head was sullen, and Kay looked around in consternation.

"I really remember that there were only two columns here when we came last year. How come there are two more columns suddenly? What magic is this?" Hailin dreamed.

"No, Hailin, have you noticed that there have been more than a hundred people before and after the Snow Werewolves who have left the tribe just now? When did they come out with so many people?" Kay reached out and pulled Hailin's clothes.

"..." Hailin returned to her eyes and took back her gaze to the prairie people who were hurrying on the road. After a moment of silence, she swallowed. "Did they gather all the tribes in the west of the prairie?"

Xiao Yun came out of the nursery greenhouse and saw two elf warriors standing dazed and helpless standing by the side of the road. He raised his hands and rubbed his face hard, pushing up some stiff facial muscles due to fatigue. Smile: "Helene! Kay!"

"Ayun!"

"Did you come here so early this year?" Xiao Yun stepped forward and hugged Hailin with a smile. "It's not easy to rush this weather. Don't stand here. Come and go to the activity room to rest and eat something." "

"That's just right, I miss your tribe's braised pork for a long time." Hailin reached out and took Xiao Yun's shoulders, her attitude was nothing.

"Ahaha, now the most popular canteen in our tribe is not only braised pork, do you know the hot and sour powder, add a little whistle of meat and oil residue, and it is especially exciting!"

"Don't know, I just wait to eat!"

The two of them were giggling and hanging back and forth, looking at the corner of Kai mouth hanging from the back... Hailin this **** really said that I changed, you are the one who has become the most!

Shallow large bowl, hot soup with red oil floating, green oily green vegetables, white raw bean sprouts, fried soybeans sprinkled with a few grains, a small handful of green onions planted in the greenhouse, a spoon of meat foam and a spoon of oil The **** whistle, accompanied by the dark brown and reddish sweet potato vermicelli in the red oil soup, smelled that smell on one end, it is difficult for someone to control saliva secretion.

Pick up the chopsticks, roll up the sweet potato powder with a chopstick, and give it to the mouth. The crispy and chewy noodles and the flavor of the fragrant and sour soup explode in the mouth. I originally wanted to pull a few light seas. Lin's eyes lit up, and she immediately chewed her head, completely unable to talk at all...

Xiao Yun also put a bowl of powder in front of him, but he didn’t dare to eat heavy oil and spicy food during the night, so he ate clear soup potato fans. Seeing the two elf warriors who were not used to chopsticks, they almost buried their heads in the bowl, Xiao Yun chuckled: "Is it delicious, how does it taste?"

"Hmm! Ha, a little spicy, delicious!" Hailin raised her head in a busy schedule.

"Haileen, did you still come to see me on this trip? If the former stays for a few more days, we will rarely see each other." Xiao Yun said again.

Hailin looked up painfully: "Ha, there is a mission, ha, General let us confirm the amount of sauce porcelain prepared by your tribe, hiss, it's really spicy."

"Well, don't worry about this, we have already prepared the amount we made last year, and we have brewed a hundred more tanks." Xiao Yun laughed huh.

"Uh, Ayun, General means let us ask if you have any new products. By the way, this food is good, can it be sold?"

New product? Xiao Yun thought it was over after a while, and last year the amount of transactions of an elf tribe must not be exhausted, so the girls specified that the sauce was bought back last year and began to resell-we Snow Wolf are so honest and honest. We were embarrassed not to make it clear, and immediately chuckled, pretending not to be able to hear the elves' general meaning, and nodded plainly: "Yes, the one you eat is called sweet potato flour, and the white one in my bowl is potato flour, These two types of vermicelli noodles are made by our traditional snow-wolf pulverizing process. The finished product is dry vermicelli noodles. It can be stored for two to three years without being damp. It can be taken out and cooked in water before feeding. A pound of sweet potato flour can cook three to four bowls of this amount. If you elves eat it, I feel that it is enough to eat one pound a day. There may be left."

Hailin and Kai raised their heads after hearing half of them. After hearing Xiao Yun's introduction, Hailin couldn't help but breathe: "Can it be stored for so long? How long does it take to cook?"

"If you boil it in water, it will be cooked in a few minutes." Xiao Yun laughed.

This time Kay and Hailin pumped together... Long storage time and easy to eat, listening to them in the ears of soldiers is simply the best dry food for combat preparation!

Forest elves are good at hunting, but if they perform long-term patrols, reconnaissance, and even cross-border missions, it is unlikely that they will get prey every day. If they want to carry military food, the storage period of military food is mostly only a few months. Yes, it's really bad...

If it is replaced with this type of vermicelli, the shelf life is no longer a problem. Even if you bring a copper pot, sauce and spices, it is far more convenient and convenient than carrying military food. After all, space props are very precious, and there are not many forest elves. The important thing is that this vermicelli is really delicious!

"Ayun, how do you sell this vermicelli?" Hailin almost stretched out her hand (`).

"Six copper coins are a catty." Xiao Yun smiled with a smile. Still old rules, since the snow wolf tribe is weak, don’t think about getting fat one step at a time, you can’t get anything greedy, Xiao Yun only needs to guarantee a profit of two or three times... The price of sweet potatoes across the continent It's so cheap that it can't be sold on a catty. St. Bridge's price is a two-gram copper coin that can buy ten pounds of sweet potatoes, which is calculated as five pounds of sweet potatoes for one pound of powder.

Six copper coins can solve the daily staple food consumption of a soldier on duty. Hailin and Kai have an unreal sense of happiness... plus the price of sauces (salt, vinegar) and spices (pepper pepper). It’s too scary!

"Hiccup!" Hailin was nervous and unconsciously burped, and he couldn't care about his gaffe, eagerly, "So how much can we sell this vermicelli to us?"

"Um... about a month later, we can probably take out 400,000 catties, two kinds of powder together." Xiao Yun was a little embarrassed, "we hope it can be settled with gold coins... This is not too much?"

"Not too much!" Hailin breathed heavily. "Ayun, your potato flour, let me try it?"

"Of course." Xiao Yun Ma Liu pushed his bowl over...

Under the delicious, easy-to-carry and easy-to-store vermicelli guide, the two elf warriors completely forgotten the hint of General Lekster when they came, and Lai ate and drank tens of pounds for samples for two days The vermicelli went back. Before leaving, he repeatedly stated that the amount of these two types of vermicelli they Forest Elves must be not small, asked A Yun to meet their needs before selling to humans...

Therefore, to do business, we must pay attention to long-line fishing, and the trading foundation cultivated last year allowed Xiao Yun to discuss the big business of 4,800 gold coins in spring, which is the benefit of repeat customers~

People who really like to eat are quick to learn cooking. Besides, it’s no harder to cook sweet potato flour than instant noodles. Hailin and Kai return to Ananas City, and the elf general eats sour and sweet potato flour and Potato powder in clear soup.

Before an evil cub dumped sauces in Ananas City and induced the Forest Elf and Prince Carlisle to buy a lot of spices, the taste of the Forest Elves was quite light. Generally speaking, their dinner was grilled. The bread comes out with all kinds of fruits and vegetables, plus a whole piece of stewed or fried meat, heavy oil and salt are far away from them; but Xiao Yun taught the skewers skills, sauces to enhance the taste, spicy sauerkraut anti-greasy appetizer After that, there was so much fireworks in Ananas City-refer specifically to the journey of foreigners indulging in China's "unhealthy dining" after coming to China.

In short...As a more traditional forest elf, General Kleist is now accustomed to eating slices of bread with sauerkraut and grilled meat (or deep-fried meat), which is also a beautiful Chrysler chin in a winter The main reason for the round...

There is no need to say about the clear soup potato flour. The bone-boiled soup from the Snow Wolf family is not a smooth, soft, glutinous and refreshing potato flour. The bread is delicious when it is thrown in; the sweet and sour sweet potato powder Krest It was a little difficult for the general to accept, but he didn't want to leave it. He just ate the whole meal.

Then General Crest did not rush to go to the port to perform the duty duty. After tidying up, he went to the council of elders. He carried Hailin, and Hailin carried a pack of noodles.

Elder Gwendolyn is older than Kleist, but they are great magicians, and they accept the strong and spicy sweet and sour sweet potato powder. People eat brows without wrinkles. After eating, they wiped their mouths and put Hailin Xuan came to ask questions, and after listening to the very exciting price, Gwendolyn raised her eyebrows: "Haileen, the Snow Wolf tribe has never revealed whether they are willing to increase the trading volume of sauces and porcelain?"

Hailin's face was dumbfounded: "..."

General Kleist thought of this, and his face looked immobile, and his eyes began to wander.

"Uh... Ayun seems to have said that they have brewed more than a hundred jars..." Hailin held back for a long time and finally remembered the sentence that Xiao Yun accidentally mentioned at the time.

Elder Gwendolyn was so good, he heard the intention of the Huoyan Tribe...the trade volume would be no problem, but let them take the initiative to talk, and those with the right to speak.

Gwendolyn did not blame the warrior Hailin, and changed the question: "This time you went to the Huoyan tribe, did you find anything new?"

"Their building complex has roughly doubled, and there are many more people. According to Ayun, several tribes in the southwest of the grassland have moved to live with them... When we arrived, they were putting all their staff together. Expand the cultivated area..." Hailin racked her brains to recall what A Yun said to him, "Um... A Yun said they hope to cultivate farmland on both banks of the river and plant it with food, so that they can feed all The tribe will not fight because of lack of materials."

General Kleist looked surprised, and Elder Gwendolyn's eyes became a little sharp.

Hailin didn’t know whether the big man on the seat was satisfied with his answer, and hurriedly: "Ayun said they had to relocate from the middle of the grassland to the southwestern border, precisely because the grassland caused the dispute... Each tribe actually It's not easy, he doesn't want to see the two sides who are short of supplies for a little bit of profit, you die or die... Uh... Ayun said... I'm sorry, Ms. Gwendolyn, I and Kai at that time... only concerned about the vermicelli transaction, I don't care about others..."

Gwendolyn sighed in his heart that it was not wrong for soldiers to care about the easy-to-carry military supplies. It was inconvenient to rely solely on soldiers to communicate. Didn’t even her own disciples misunderstand her thoughts?

In response to the vermicelli deal, General Kleist was sent away, and Elder Gwendolyn called her maid to prepare refreshments for her. She walked into the courtyard and breathed a few times with ease, and decided to go to the Cursed Land in person.

It's just... Whether her visit is for peaceful trade or something else depends on the situation.

Since this grassland on the northern continent has become the burial ground of Melville, the forest elf queen, the snow mountain elf king, the beast emperor, the dwarf king, and even... the dark elf mother, all agreed to the grassland non-encroachment agreement, will The land of curse is regarded as the land of no conquest.

Such a position as Elder Gwendolyn is naturally very clear about the reason... It is not a tribute to the demise of the demise, but the unwillingness to see the Lich King reappear in the world-all forces on the mainland of Bloomfield It is already complicated enough, and no one wants to add another top strong enough to influence the pattern of the mainland.

Melville J. Bantroft is desperate for the short-sightedness and shallowness of his fellow race, desperate until he chooses to close the lifebox and fall into darkness, then let him stay in the darkness forever... the dead enemy is A respectable enemy, if Melville is alive, the evaluation of him by various races will not be as full of respect as it is now.

It is in the interest of all ethnic groups that the cursed land is always calm and without waves, and the grassland tribes are always in the interest of all ethnic groups.

Elder Gwendolyn sat in the flowery courtyard, elegantly tasting the fine black tea from the Bradrick continent, eyes narrowed, and a soft and sweet voice came from her mouth: "...the intention of the last tiger king The ruling grassland was jointly suppressed by multiple actions, and the Tigers had to change their strategy to the Far East. Although the Beast Emperor was dissatisfied, he could only allow the Imperial Marshal to secretly and the Tigers fly camp Gou Gou... Anyway, the battlefield moved to the other side of the York Mountains. The mainland is favorable. But the elf king... Snow elves frequently appear in the cursed land. What the **** is he thinking about, is he still interested in intervening in the orcs’ housework?"

"He is too arrogant."

The delicate and white porcelain cup was gently put into the tray by soft hands, and there was no sound.

Elder Gwendolyn leaned back on the back of his chair, resting his chin on his back, his eyes looking into the void.

"The Snow Wolf tribe is smarter than I thought. Choosing'Creation' will undoubtedly greatly please the Elven King." The soft and sweet voice spit out gently, but it seemed... vaguely with some sharp meaning, "but ...Do they really choose to "create" or have they learned the lessons of the Tigers?"

Elder Gwendolyn's eyes, as beautiful as emeralds, seemed to be murderous in an instant.

"Have they already retrieved the heritage, but are still pretending to be stupid?"

After a few days.

The spring sowing is not over yet. In this busy period of intensive high-intensity manual labor and farming, the patrol team is assigned to the snow wolf fighters. It is just as worthy of carnival as the holiday.

Several warriors swayed Huan'er on the grass with a height of one, tumbling and playing, slap and bite, hehe ha ha. Yu and Hongye checked the surrounding beast lairs for signs of Warcraft activity. When they came out of the cave, everyone was gone. Mumu’s mischievous guy even held a piece of rotten wood that he had nowhere to pick up. , Like skiing, sliding down the low vegetation with dense vegetation, screaming all the way, crashing and flying two fighters who were just in front of her. The three rolled into a ball and yelled.

"Hey, stop it, it's time to change to another place!" Hongye couldn't help crying, turned her head to look at the feather, and blamed, "Mao Mao you also take care of them, this is a virtue out of the tribe, what to do if you encounter Warcraft?"

Yu smiled and waved at the soldiers who jumped back and joined the team: "Let's go."

"You are really indulging them too." Hongye shook her head, and when Mumu approached her, she immediately reached out and stuck Mumu's neck. "Why didn't Mumu learn well? Honestly, did you usually get angry?"

"No, I am obedient when I work!" Mumu hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Ghost believes in you, I will persuade Ayun to transfer you as a mischief next time when the cement plant employees change."

"Eh--then I'm going to the cafeteria!"

"You want to be beautiful!"

The soldiers were not happy, pointing at Mumu for a while, and the leading feather glanced back, shook his head, and turned to smile.

At the beginning, Xiao Yun let Yu come to bring the warrior team out of balance. He did not expect to accidentally hit the wrong place and arranged Yu to the most suitable position-when the beast emperor borrowed his troops, the elite soldiers of the Snow Wolf clan in the middle of the grassland borrowed Most of them have gone, and none of them can come back, which has damaged the strength of the Snow Wolf tribe. The tribes living in the southwest border are fortunately not harassed, and the elite warriors have saved them, such as the small flower of the Li tribe and her partner. The two of them have the same level of combat power as the original mother. They can tear the snow beast without changing the wolf, and one ordinary soldier can top five or six.

The grassroots tribe has not been hired. Among the eleven warriors of the grassroots tribe, Yu is the strongest one... So when the grassroot patriarch ventured to let the tribes go out to work, he sent Yu without hesitation.

Quite quiet, although he has a lot of heart, but he is not very impatient and lacks determination. Not only is it the strongest in the grassroots tribe, he is also the strongest of the six tribes together...but he has no chance to show his combat strength, So Xiao Yun didn't even know that the honest man who shouted "Maomao" all the time was actually a super fighter.

For Yu, he doesn't care if he is valued very much, he likes the peaceful life now.

When a group of people happily moved to the next patrol, a bush under the hill not far away from them suddenly and strangely flashed the gorgeous magical glory that should not appear on the grassland.

At the beginning, there was only a small point. At most, the rice grains were large. Between breathing, the rice-like brilliance swelled hundreds of times, and the momentary kung fu expanded thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, and became almost covering the entire low mountain A huge magic array; and suddenly, this slowly rotating magic array suddenly burst out with a gorgeous, colorful and bright light projected upwards, projecting a multicolored pattern opposite to the array pattern in the tens of meters high.

"?!"

The soldiers could not see such a big movement, Yu did not hesitate to rush to the forefront, and drove a spear over two meters long in front of him.

"This is..." A Yan, who was mixed in the soldiers, uttered in surprise, but before he finished speaking, the dazzling glare erupted in the beam of magic light that enveloped the entire low mountain. It disintegrated and collapsed as if it was crushed by invisible invisible big feet, and the earth seemed to be unable to withstand the tremendous pressure.

Yu lifted his left hand and moved backwards, signaling everyone to retreat, two eyes fixed on the disintegrating dwarf mountain in front. Snow werewolf is a forbidden race, he is not afraid of magic attacks, but... this strange magic Array of light beams somehow made him feel tight in his vagueness!

Hongye pulled the stunned Ayan back a few steps, just to protect Ayan behind him, and I saw-there was a huge figure above the disintegrated only half of the low mountain!

The mountains on the grassland are not high, the average altitude is below 100 meters, and the area is not large, but after all it is a mountain... and the figure that appears above the low mountain is not much smaller than the low mountain!

In the horrified sight of the soldiers, the dwarf mountain was razed to the ground by an unknown force, and the monster that had only a blurred figure also showed a rough outline.

"This, this is—" Feather eyes are splitting.

At the moment when the magic array dissipated, the amazing monster finally showed its true body-the upper body was a human body, and the lower body was a vigorous horse. Both the body and the horse body were dressed in mixed black and fierce armor. The thick and huge tree was holding a hand A giant axe at least 30 meters in length!

"Centaur evil spirits, nightmare knights?!" Hongye exclaimed, "This, isn't this the legendary great demon? How can it appear here?!"

The real nightmare knight's house-sized head is facing the snow wolf warriors. Under the helmet and face shield, a pair of eyes suddenly open, like the burning crimson soul fire eyes. A Yan, who was just a few people, fell to the ground with her legs down.

"Hongye, take away Ayan!" Yu only had time to shout, and he had to rush forward--the nightmare knight who symbolized terror and despair had lifted a huge axe and threw it!

Hongye instantly wolfed, opened her mouth to bite A Yan's collar and turned to run, Mu Mu and other soldiers could not take off their clothes and turned into a wolf shape, spreading their legs scattered!

Feather clenched the spear in both hands, facing the giant axe ten times larger than his body. His powerful arms suddenly became thicker and the spear he swung out could only see the afterimage!

"Qiao--!!!"

"Ah!!" A Yan, screaming at the red leaves, suddenly screamed, covered her ears with both hands, and two red bloodstains slipped from his palm.

Yu, just by force, stopped the giant axe!