Xin is a young man wrapped in a green turban on his head. He has sharp eyes and a vibrant face. His appearance is 70% similar to Singer. He is the most satisfied son of the tribe leader Singer.

Silk has long light red hair and a colorful band tied to the forehead. This hair color is very rare in the grassland. Only the Omore Empire, such a country that is deeply inland, can see women with this hair color.

From the whiter skin of silk than the people around him, Locke knew that this was a mixed-race girl, and her mother was mostly from outside the grassland.

Xin is the descendant of Singer as the heir of the tribe. Si is Singer's most cherished pearl in his hand.

After proudly introducing the couple, Singer enthusiastically welcomed Locke into the tent.

Locke was the only one who was with the Sith and an adjutant sent by a corps. The army of thousands of people was stationed at the entrance of the Arisano Basin outside the Gray Wolf Tribe.

After entering the door, Sith was so fascinated by the beautiful face of Singer's daughter Sith. As a mixed race between the grassland people and the imperial people, Sith had the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of the grassland children, as well as the reserve and tenderness of the empire women. Sith obviously fell under Sith's pomegranate skirt.

Unfortunately, Si was not interested in this follower who followed Locke. Instead, she boldly opened her eyes and looked at Locke, a man who gave her a strong male aura.

In the Saka Prairie, both men and women believe in the law of strength first, and the grassland herders respect the strong, Locke is the strongest man Si has ever seen in the past sixteen years.

Not bad, tall and generous, she is only sixteen years old this year and just half of Locke's age.

Due to the long-term use of the activated spirit and the reshaping of his appearance after advancing to the official knight, Locke's appearance was frozen at the age of 21. This should be considered the peak period of Locke's appearance.

He is not handsome, but Locke is definitely not ugly. His gray and white hair, coupled with his unruly eyes, has caused a huge impact on the girls who are in love and the resentful women in the deep boudoir.

In addition, the princely style he raised in Fostan gives people a sense of courage and a noble character. Locke himself may not know how much he has changed. He is no longer the peasant child who came out of Fengye Village, nor is he the small squadron leader of the Second Corps under the Xiongfeng Legion.

While looking at Locke with beautiful eyes, Locke was persuaded by Singer to sit on the main seat in the camp and taste the unique horse milk wine in the grassland.

When I first drank, Locke disliked the fishy smell of horse milk. After getting used to it, the strong aftermath of horse milk wine hit Locke's nasogasm and stomach one after another. "Good wine!" Locke praised.

Just talking about the strength of horse milk wine, it is the first variety Rock has ever seen that surpasses rum wine. It has flaws and is still a good wine.

After three rounds of wine, it was noon. Singer took the initiative to invite Locke and others to have a meal in the Gray Wolf Tribe, and summoned the dancers from the tribe to dance to the camp to cheer them up.

The tempting exotic dance feasted the Sith who followed Locke to the Gray Wolf Tribe and the adjutant of the Omor Empire Corps. The grassland specialty food, roasting all the lambs and burning geese heads, made the two of them unable to stop.

While others were paying attention to the scene of singing and dancing in the camp, Locke, who was sitting in the main seat, had already quietly discussed with Singer about the extermination of the Bloodblade Tribe.

The information obtained from Singer's mouth is similar to that of Locke in the Knights' Hall. The Bloodblade tribe has a total of 50,000 tribes, which is Sakacao

The Sanggan River, the former mother river, is one of the top tribes in the Timusang River basin, and looking at the entire grassland, it is also the best among the medium-sized tribes.

However, after three consecutive years of internal fighting, the leadership of the Bloodblade Tribe has undergone great turmoil. The tribe of the tribe has collapsed in recent years. The 50,000 people are now only about 40,000 people left, which is only stronger than the Gray Wolf Tribe.

There are about 10,000 young and middle-aged people available in the clan, which is also the fuse that caused the Gray Wolf tribe to pay a large amount of sacrifices and beg the Omore Empire to send troops to help them annex the Bloodblade tribe.

After eating the Bloodblade Tribe, the Gray Wolf Tribe, which has been ranked in the middle of the medium-sized tribes for many years, can leaps into the ranks of large tribes, and his name Singer will also enjoy the praise of the people of the Gray Wolf Tribe for hundreds or thousands of years.

"In order to prevent the surrounding tribes, the seven thousand men from our Gray Wolf tribe can only draw out four thousand people to participate in the battle." In the camp, a cowhispered bag of horse milk wine, Singer whispered to Locke.

Hearing this, Locke's expression did not fluctuate much, and he just nodded to show that he knew.

With such indifference to Locke's performance, Singer suddenly felt a little confused about the idea of ​​the first-class knight of the Empire. Just as his daughter came to toast him, Singer smiled and said, "Silk, take the Locke Knight to see our giant beasts later."

The two giant beasts will be sent to cooperate in combat by then. The Gray Wolf tribe, which has four giant beasts, is more powerful than the tribe that Locke once contacted on the grassland during his attendance.

"Okay, father," Si said, and turned to a glass of Lockema milk wine.

Half a cowhide bag of horse milk wine, I drank one-third of it in one sip, and the strong Locke of the children of the grassland was seen.

After dinner, under the guidance of Sisi, Locke saw four giant beasts raised by the Gray Wolf Tribe, three of which were eight meters high and three meters wide, and the whole thing was like a large platypus. From their flat beaks and neat serrations, it can be seen that these giant beasts are vegetative beasts.

The other little guy, who is only three meters tall, was born last winter. In order to help the little guy survive the cold winter night, the Gray Wolf tribe slaughtered nearly twenty lambs to supplement it with nutrients.

Plant-eating wild animals do not eat meat.

"Lyon was my own eyes that I had opened. Now it is closest to me in the tribe." Si said to Locke as if it was a verification of what she said. This little guy, who was as tall as three meters, ran over with his body, and got close to Si's cheeks.

"Lyon! You messed up my hair again!" Soon, a silky scolding came.

Most animals will have inexplicable dependence on the first creature they see when they open their eyes, especially the egg-generated animals. These giant beasts in the Gray Wolf tribe. Judging from their physical characteristics, they are indeed egg-generated creatures.

Ignoring Si's play with her platypus, Locke considered the completion of the next task.

After four years of internal struggle and young and middle-aged people, the Bloodblade tribe has been strained and can still extract ten thousand of the combat power from 40,000 people. His Gray Wolf tribe has been raising energy for so many years, and there are only seven thousand soldiers to fight among the 30,000 people. Locke never believed it.

The leader of the Gray Wolf Tribe, Singer, was not interested in understanding the little thoughts of the Little Sword Locke. He sent four thousand troops, plus the five thousand emperors he brought, it was enough to destroy the Bloodblade Tribe.

It is not unreasonable that the Omore Empire can dominate the Missia continent for thousands of years. These five thousand emperors are Locke's ace.

In the afternoon, on the grassland sand table in the Gray Wolf Tribe, after roughly discussing tomorrow's battle with Singer, Singer handed over a list of Locke and more than a dozen portraits of characters.

"Knight Locke, I hope you can help our Gray Wolf Tribe solve these people tomorrow." When Singer said this, the viciousness in the corner of his eyes was contrary to the generous man before.

Locke took the list and saw that the leader was Higuain, the leader of the Bloodblade Tribe. A middle-aged man with short brown hair and wild eyebrows. According to information, he has quasi-knight-level strength.

Here comes a prairie man who is Assam, Higuain's right-hand man, ranks second in the Bloodblade tribe, and also has quasi-knight-level strength.

The third one is the old man with a long beard in a robe, the witch doctor in the Bloodblade Tribe, ranks third in power, and has the strength of a high-level magic apprentice.

The fourth place is

fifth

There are a lot of portraits of seventeen people and their strength introduction. They are all pillars of the Blood Blade Tribe. As long as they fall, the Blood Blade Tribe will collapse.

"In addition, I would like to ask the Imperial soldiers you led to be able to put the young and middle-aged people in the Bloodblade Tribe after the battle." Singer made a move to wipe his neck.

Lock looked at Singer coldly. The pressure of the official knight made Singer Khan feel like he was so angry that he realized that he was making this strong man unhappy.

"I can help you kill these people, but if you want to destroy the nearly 10,000 grassland people after the war, you may not be able to use the hands of the Emperor to destroy them." Locke said coldly.

"Yes, yes." Singer's sweat dripped down, and he said in a hurry.

"Hmph!" Locke shook his arm and walked out of the tent.

It is not unreasonable that the Holy Tower and the Knights' Palace strictly prohibit the first-level and above strong people from taking action. For this reason, during the millennium rule, the two major forces have successively issued a number of rules to limit the formal knights and magicians.

If it is a dispute between the two countries, the grassland people of this ten thousand people will be killed if they are killed. They were killed by enemies of the same level, but this situation is not possible now.

Locke is just a passerby. He will leave after completing this mission, but he has to bear the reputation of the Omore Empire. He can only think about it. How much harsh the Knight Palace will give him in the future. The identity of a first-level strongman gives Locke great power, and also gives him many constraints.

There are not no strong people above level one in the grassland. On the prairie, the Saka Grassland and the Lit Grassland, there are many powerful people above level one in the large tribes with hundreds of thousands of ethnic groups and famous people.

Even inside the Knights Hall, there are many grassland people living in it. He has just entered the Knights Hall and cannot be the executioner, unless he wants to get himself on the target of public criticism.

Now, Locke suddenly remembered the battle in the capital of Sharlo more than ten years ago. The first-level powerful men on both sides disappeared over the battlefield at the same time. Is it because of the constraints of the Holy Tower and the Knights' Palace?

The higher he stood, the wider he could see. Locke knew very well what he needed to do in this mission. First, kill the top leaders of the Bloodblade Tribe of Higuain and assist the Gray Wolf Tribe in annexing the Bloodblade Tribe.
Chapter completed!