"Okay, our trading volume this time is quite large. I hope you can send someone to the scorched wasteland." Chen Feng also wanted to track down who orcs attacked the mine. He would not go to this matter by himself, so he entrusted it to the Zhatu tribe, and Zaratu agreed immediately.

Just as they had just finished discussing this business, there was a sudden chaos outside. Then we could hear someone running towards the tent quickly, and then the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted.

"Chief, no, Sak is back, seriously injured, and didn't see Garulu." The person who opened the curtain was also a tall and mighty elf named Ryan, who was Zarathu's left and right hand, and he introduced it in advance.

"What? My son!" Zarathu's face changed drastically and she rushed out in an instant.

"What's going on?" Liu Ye poked Chen Feng and asked curiously.

"I don't know, go out and have a look." Chen Feng could not deduce anything from the limited two sentences. He walked out of the tent with Liu Ye and Ula, and surrounded many people not far away.

Zaratu rushed into the crowd all at once. When the grassland elves saw Zaratu coming, they immediately parted. Chen Feng and the others could see clearly the scene in the middle of the crowd. A man in a robe was pouring a bottle of potion into the mouth of an elf lying on the ground. The elf was covered in blood and could see several huge wounds.

Chen Feng guessed that the bottle should contain some kind of medicine for healing. Sure enough, after drinking the medicine, the blood stopped for a short time. Zarathu came closer, helped the man up a little, and shouted: "Sak, how are you doing, Sak?"

After screaming for a long time, Sak woke up in a moan. He grabbed Zarathu's arm and said anxiously: "Chief, we have been attacked by a group of humans..."

"Human? Are they robbers? Or slave traders?" Zarathu was stunned and asked quickly. His suspicion was reasonable. Although the relationship between humans and grassland elves was not good, everyone had been peaceful all the time, and there were caravans who were in contact with each other.

As for the human kingdom, they had conflicts with them before, but their Zhatu tribe was on the other side, far away from the human kingdom. Some human robbers would accidentally wander onto the grassland, and some slave traders who took risks for high interests ran to the grassland to capture the grassland elves.

However, there is not much soil for slave traders to survive in the grassland. One is that the Tungususta Kingdom, which is closest to them, is openly prohibited from going deep into the grassland to capture grassland elves as slaves. It is not that the Tungususta Kingdom is better, but they have a bad relationship with forest elves. If they offend grassland elves again, the situation will be even worse, so they have some actions to win over grassland elves.

Although such a layer of protection may not necessarily have a great effect, it is better than nothing. In addition, the grassland elves hate slave traders very much. Once they are caught, there is almost no room for negotiation and they will definitely be executed on the spot. Therefore, slave traders among humans rarely come to the grassland, but it is not completely none. For the sake of interests, there are always some people who take risks.

Based on these speculations, the first idea that Zaratu had when he heard Sack say they were attacked by humans was that these humans were either robbers or slave traders.

"No, I don't know, they look mysterious, not like robbers or slave traders. I, the Orthodox Garulu, shot archers and accidentally discovered this group of people. They sneaked into the Valley of Wind. Garulu was curious and insisted on following him to see."

"We saw them laying some kind of altar on the ground, and then burying something into the ground. At this moment, we were discovered, and the group of humans immediately attacked us. They were very powerful and we were not opponents. I asked Garuru to run first, and then I would go to the place with the remaining guards."

"They have a powerful magician who seriously injured me with magic. Fortunately, my wildebeest ran fast and saved his life. As for Garuru... I don't know where I am now."

Although Sak was very weak, he still insisted on telling everything he had encountered with Garulu. Zaratu was furious and shouted loudly: "The warriors of the Zhatu clan, get on the horse together. We must kill all the enemies who dare to provoke them!"

"roar……"

The surrounding Zhatu warriors let out a neat roar and then ran to the place where the war horses were. The elves of the Zhatu tribe tamed a wildebeest, a specialty of the grassland. This wildebeest looks much larger than the horses in the world, and is strong in physique and has a short horn on their heads. Perhaps this is the origin of the wildebeest.

In a very short time, more than three thousand elves warriors gathered. Chen Feng understood the whole story while listening to the matter, and suddenly said to Zaratu who was rushing over: "Captain Zaratu, we have some strength, why don't you let us help you find it together?"

"Thank you, my friend, Ryan, go and bring some wildebeests to you." Zaratu learned that his son might be in danger and was anxious and would not say anything else. Besides, Chen Feng and the others wanted to help, which was naturally a good thing, although he didn't know how much power Chen Feng and the others had.

Ryan reluctantly led a few wildebeests over, muttering something, and then said to Chen Feng and the others: "The wildebeests are very wild. Be careful when riding, it's best not to be too fast."

As he said this, his eyes were filled with a mockery look. Ryan had no good feelings for humans. Everything came from being almost captured by humans when he was young and acting as a slave. After that happened, although he did not think that all humans deserved to die, he was always wary of humans.

Today, due to another group of unknown humans, the leader's son Garulu is likely to be in danger, which makes him hate humans even more. The people in front of him are the leader's guests and they also need help. Naturally, he cannot speak ill of harsh words, but he is also deliberately waiting to see the other party jokes.

Although wildebeests are called horses, they are different from ordinary horses. Although they have a horse-shaped appearance, they are real monsters and are wild and difficult to tame. Their Zhatu tribe also has special methods passed down from ancient times to tame such very fierce monsters as mounts.

It’s not that Ryan looked down on Chen Feng and the others. In his impression, humans were not like their grassland elves. They were so proficient in taming monsters that they suddenly stepped onto wildebees and had to be overturned by wildebees.

Of course, he did not have more malice, and even made some reminders in advance, just to make Chen Feng and the others look ugly, and they also got a vaccination. They were really knocked off the horse. They can't blame him for not reminding him.

Chen Feng didn't know Ryan's little thoughts, so he patted the tall wildebeest in front of him with his hand, then turned over and sat on the wildebeest. The wildebeest ran around with four hooves, his muscles tightened all over his body, and he was about to stand up.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and the momentum that belonged to the Emperor Realm exploded instantly. This momentum was fleeting and he controlled it within a very small range. Only the wildebeest under his crotch could feel it.

The momentum of the powerful emperor's realm is extraordinary. It is far from a mere wildebeest to fight against. The wildebeest suddenly felt as if he was targeted by the god of death, and would face death in the next moment. He would kneel on the ground with his four legs bent. At this moment, Chen Feng withdrew his momentum and patted the wildebeest under his crotch with his hand to comfort it.

The wildebeest stood there with a loud noise, not daring to move. After a moment just now, it understood that the person riding on it was an existence that it could not provoke at all. Since that's the case, then accept his fate.

Ryan was stunned when he saw this situation. At first, the wildebeest looked very irritable and was about to explode. Who knew that the four hooves bent in the blink of an eye, and then calmed down. He looked even more docile than in the hands of their grassland elves.

What the hell is going on? Is this still a wildebeest?

As a grassland elves who have lived on the grassland since childhood, no one knows these wildebeests better than Ryan. It can be said that even if the grassland elves are a race with a very high affinity for monsters and nature, they must beat them in advance when facing the irritable wildebeests, otherwise these guys will not surrender.

But the human in front of him didn't do anything at all. He just gently patted the wildebeest a few times. Why did the wildebeest become honest?

"Haha...my friend, it seems that you can help a lot this time, and you will thank you very much when you look back." Unlike Ryan, Zarathu saw something. Their clan has the technique of taming wildebeests inherited from his ancestors. Usually, this kind of irritable monster must be tamed through similar techniques.

However, he also knew that there was a situation where he could tame wildebeests, that is, some powerful warriors could suppress the monsters with their own momentum. This was the natural domination of the superiors over the inferiors. The subdued monsters would only obey the master's orders more than those who were tamed and would not dare to resist at all, because they knew they could not resist.

He didn't know if Chen Feng was such a powerful warrior, but this happened made him dare not underestimate Chen Feng from then on. He knew that Chen Feng was not an ordinary person, but this was good news for him, because the stronger Chen Feng was, the greater the help he could provide him.
Chapter completed!