Chapter 225

The area of gufeiya grassland is very wide, in which there are many Orc tribes scattered. In the thousand years after the fall of the mad tooth Empire, the only thing that can connect these orcs of different races and appearances is shaman and belief.

Shaman priests were the intellectuals of the orc empire in ancient times. They were proficient in writing and herbal medicine. Most of them were extraordinary. They also presided over some traditional rituals of the orc tribe and had a high status.

Niya and loranshire first found the dog ear tribe on the edge of the grassland. This tribe has a lot of contact with human beings and lives near the west wind, which is today's clancia.

After returning to the grassland, Niya took off the hat she often wore, revealing the curved double corners behind her ears. The light brown double corners matched with the chestnut and shaggy short hair on her shoulders, making her a little cute.

Niya approached an orc of the dog eared tribe. First, she spread out her hands and bowed her head slightly. Then she said, "Hello, I want to see the shaman of the next tribe."

"You want to see our shaman?" The dog eared girl in the fur robe is young, about 20 years old. She looks at the girl suspiciously.

"Yes, my friends and I are students of ermenas." With that, Niya points to the badge on her cape button.

"This... I don't know. You can wait here for a moment." Young people look at micro chapter, attitude is much better, no matter where, ermenas students are still very valued.

Watching the young man go back for instructions, Niya was a little relieved.

"Still a little nervous?" Lorraine Hill's voice came from behind, then came forward and stood next to Niya.

"A little... But much better than when I first came to ermenas." Niya recalled.

"At that time, I didn't dare to say more, because I came from a very remote place, I haven't heard a lot of what people said, and my grades were very poor, so I felt inferior."

"Not long after I came to school, I joined a small society in the world of beasts to keep warm. It was better later."

"Niya." Lorraine Hill took the girl's hand and comforted her in silence.

"But I'm still very grateful to Lorraine for helping me with my tutoring and improving my grades, which makes me a little more confident." Niya smiles and signals to Lorraine hill not to worry.

At this time, the sound of a copper bell rang. An old man in a fur coat and a long blue and yellow scarf came along, accompanied by two strong dog ear guards. These two guards were carrying axes, their muscles were exposed, and the key point was metal armor.

"Hello, young child, new comer, what can I do for you?"

The old man, with a dead wood staff in one hand and a bronze bell engraved with scriptures in the other, asked, his face full of wrinkles and his eyes narrowed.

"My friends and I want to go to the wilderness on the west side of the grassland to fight against Warcraft. We will pass through many other tribes on the road, so we need you to give us a flag." Niya said her request, but a little uneasy in her heart, this is her first contact with an alien shaman.

The old man looked at the two girls in front of him, looked around, and the copper bell in his hand continued to turn. After a long time, he replied.

"Yes, but leave words and promise not to interfere in the affairs of other tribes."

"Well, we can promise."

Non interference in the affairs of other countries and organizations is a matter repeatedly emphasized in ermenas' Student Handbook. Niya has no other ideas, and naturally agrees without hesitation.

"Good." The shaman nodded, then asked a guard to call the people and take out a gray flag.

After showing the flag to Niya, the old shaman continued, "do you need anything else?"

"Four more good horses are needed."

After that, the shaman asked people to bring four horses. After checking, Niya wrote down her borrowing record and tribe on the scroll. Then she smeared the clay on one of her horns, wrapped the small part of the horn with the scroll and printed the thread.

Shaman looked at the words on the scroll, nodded, accepted them, and asked Niya to take the flags and horses.

Put their salutes on the horses. After tying them up, Niya and Lorraine ride on the grassland.

Different from other places, there is no obvious Road on the grassland. Under the vast sky, there are patches of green color.

On the way, Niya explains to Lorraine what happened just now.

"The tribes on the grassland often have disputes. Sometimes the two tribes even meet each other. If we don't carry the gray flag, we may be attacked by one side as spies and spies."

"It's not likely to happen, but you have to be careful."

"Isn't it very unsafe for caravans or tourists on the grassland?" Asked Lorraine Hill curiously.

"There will be some danger, but most of the caravans have familiar routes. The tribes along the way are long-term partners, and they will provide corresponding protection for the caravans, so that they will visit next time." Niya explained.

"Because there is very little food on the grassland, the caravan from the South can be said to be the lifeline."

Lorraine hill was also interested in hearing this“ What do you usually eat? Is it meat

"This is actually a misunderstanding." Niya laughed, then said bitterly.

"In fact, for herdsmen, they don't eat much meat. Their staple food is cheese, fried rice, flour cakes and so on. Most of them drink milk, salt and tea."

"Salt and tea are needed by every tribe on the grassland. Every caravan from the South will carry these things." Niya tells about her daily life.

"Many outsiders think that herdsmen will eat meat when they raise a lot of cattle and sheep, but this is not the case."

"It's very luxurious to eat meat. Sometimes a lot of meat also means disaster, because it means that a lot of livestock die of freezing death, attacks and pestilence."

"Generally, only one of the 10 cubs can really live to adulthood."

"There are always all kinds of accidents, such as the attack of Warcraft, low temperature, shortage of forage, disease, disability and so on."

"Life is very fragile. It's not only livestock, but also orcs on the grassland. It's estimated that none of them will survive over 50 years old."

Looking at the galloping horses in the distance, Niya sighed that she didn't speak as little as she used to at school. After returning to her hometown, she seemed to let go a lot.

"It is said that our Yangjiao people were a big family thousands of years ago, and now there are only a few thousand people left“

"It was a fluke for me to get into ermenas." She shook her head, waved the reins in the wind, and then drove the red horse under her to run on the grassland.

Lorraine Hill also clipped his legs and let his white horse follow him. Behind him were two other horses carrying luggage.

After a while, Niya slowly slowed down.

"I'm sorry. I was a little upset just now."

"Nothing. Do you feel a lot of pressure?" Lorraine Hill looked at Niya and asked speculatively.

"Well..."

"The people in the tribe expect me a lot and hope that I can change the fate of the tribe, but I know that I am not a genius, just a lucky ordinary person. I'm afraid this result will disappoint you."

"Before I came to the school, in order to collect the road and living expenses for me, everyone took out the income of the whole tribe for nearly a year, for fear that I would be wronged in the school."

"I'm very grateful to you, but I'm also afraid that I can respond to this expectation."

Looking at the tent in the distance, Niya thought of the group of people around her from childhood, the familiar faces, the eyes full of hope, and the clenched hands. So heavy, but full of expectations.