Chapter 236

Two days later, a caravan of horses carrying goods was marching on the grassland. Next to the motorcade were two lines of lion mane riders.

There are about 100 people in the whole motorcade, more than 60 fighters, and the rest are logistics personnel such as coachman, hunter, witch doctor and cook.

These lion maned orcs ride large horses, which are about 2.4 meters high from the top of the head to the soles of the feet. They are mostly brown and gray in color, occasionally mixed with white patterns. Although the fur color is messy and the running speed is not very fast, the skeleton is tall and strong, and the endurance and strength are enough, which can support the weight of the lion mane ORC.

Lorraine leaned his head against the window of the carriage and looked out at the scenery and the horsemen.

"I've never seen any of those horses before." She slightly curious asked opposite Niya.

Niya put down the book recording the goods in her hand, looked up and said: "those are milhua heavy-duty horses. They have great physique and strength, but they eat a lot. A horse will eat 3-5 people's rations, and only a few powerful tribes will support them."

"This kind of horse farming should be very good." Lolan hill is worthy of being a little expert in farming. When he saw it, he thought of it for agriculture at the first time.

"Well... But there are few people farming on the grassland. Because of the lack of food, some people have tried it before, but the effect is not very good. Only a few places near the river have farmland." Niya shook her head and the horn between her chestnut hair swayed.

"For what reason?" Lorraine tilted his head to find out why.

"Because farming will make the land barren, coupled with the windy and cold grassland, many crops are not growing well." Niya said with some regret.

"So..." Lorraine Hill thought, then put his hand in his plush glove and thought slowly.

Gufia is located in the north, autumn is also particularly short, recently the weather has become a bit cold.

On the way back, it was peaceful and nothing serious happened. The lion mane clan was a big clan on the grassland, and its strength was strong. Although the cave lion clan was only a branch of it, its strength was still strong. Other small tribes were afraid, and the big tribe would not deliberately provoke them.

On the road, we can still see some horse riding teams heading north. They are going to participate in the fire gathering Festival. Many tribes are far away from the place where the flame gathering is held, and they all set out a long time in advance. And the Fire Festival is coming.

Because of the pickled meat and some other goods, the carriage didn't move fast. It took five or six days to reach Niya's tribe.

However, after entering the residence of the Yangjiao tribe, loranthal obviously felt the atmosphere was a little low. She asked the orcs of the lion mane tribe to put down their goods before she arrived at Niya's tent.

"... that's what happened, Niya." A slightly familiar voice came.

"Is grandfather Ketan hurt“ Niya's voice was a little excited.

"Yes, but fortunately, life is not in danger." The voice said comfortingly.

"How can they..." the girl's voice was indignant and bitter.

This kind of thing is not very common, this is good, the other side just robbed part of the sheep, did not kill. Niya said to herself, but her heart was still a little rough and uncomfortable.

"Niya, don't get excited, alas... I didn't want to tell you that you still have a bright future, and it's not big. When you graduate from ermenas, your strength will become stronger, and naturally no one will dare to bully us. Don't fight for the moment. "

"This is not cowardice, but another kind of courage and wisdom." This slightly thick voice persuades Niya.

After hearing this conversation, Lorraine's hand, which was ready to open the door, was slowly lowered. When the voice gradually settled down, he said hello and opened the door.

In addition to Niya, there is an older man in the tent. He has brown black hair and looks similar to Niya.

"Hello, I'm Lorraine, Niya's classmate." Lorraine Hill saluted and said hello.

"Hello, I'm Niya's uncle, her father's brother Kule." The uncle took off his hat in return, then put it on and continued.

"Listen to Niya, Miss Lorraine has helped her a lot in school. I'd like to thank you very much. We Yangjiao people haven't received any distinguished guests for a long time. If there is any place where the hospitality is not good, please try your best to put forward and understand."

"Then I won't disturb you." Then he walked out slowly.

Uncle Kule is very good at speaking. Most of the other members of the Yangjiao clan simply say thank you. OK, you can do whatever you want. Sometimes they want to show their enthusiasm and hospitality, but they don't know what to say. Lolan is a little anxious about it, so naturally he won't blame them.

"Lorraine is here, too. I'm sorry. You should have heard what you said just now." Niya watched Loran approach and took her hand.

"Where's grandfather Ketan? Take me to have a look first."

"Well." Niya nodded her head and took Lorraine to a tent. Although she couldn't cure herself, Lorraine should have a way.

The gray tent was old, and the edge of the tent was broken. When the curtain was lifted, there were two people standing, an old sheep horn clan, standing by the bed, applying crushed herbs to the wound with his assistant, helping to hold down the injured old man.

The old man on the bed has white beard and thin body. The skeleton can be clearly seen from the skin. He snorted once in a while, with bandages on his arms and long wounds on his chest.

Hearing someone come in, he opened his eyes and looked. Seeing that Niya came in, he wanted to say something, but the pain in his chest made him show his mouth and didn't say anything.

"Don't move, granddad Ketan." After Niya came in, she first let the old man settle down and then slowly checked the injury.

The injury of the old man of the Yangjiao nationality is basically skin trauma. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his internal organs. But it's also true. If it was internal organs, he probably would not have been injured any more.

After the witch doctor applied the medicine and left the tent, Lorraine hill came forward to investigate.

The situation is good. The old man is still healthy. Lorraine thinks about it for a moment, then opens his hands. The pure white magic gradually emerges in the air, and then gathers in the middle of his hands. With the flow of brilliance, it flickers according to a certain rhythm, and finally condenses into a small water ball.

After that, the flashing water ball atomized into small drops and fell on the old man's wound. Slowly, the old man's frown gradually relaxed, and his breathing became smooth.

Niya is a burst of sympathy and inquiry about the cause of the matter, just know the specific process.

It turns out that before the wolf ear clan near the Yangjiao clan, there was another conflict, and the two sides began to fight and attack each other

Although the Yangjiao people have contracted most of their sheep, they have to let some of them eat on the nearby grassland due to the lack of forage. In this way, it was affected by the conflicting wolf ear tribe.

Riders with long knives swept in and scattered the sheep in a short time. When they found that they were not the enemy, they did not stop immediately. Instead, they drove and robbed the sheep,

The Yangjiao ethnic group was relatively weak and did not resist. Instead, they fled quickly. However, even so, several of them were injured,

Fortunately, the enemy didn't pay much attention to it. After driving and injuring some of the Yangjiao people, they no longer pursued them, but went back to enjoy the spoils.

After learning the story, Niya hesitated.

Is it revenge? But he and his tribe are not strong enough. Ask for help from Lorraine? No, it's stipulated in the school that students can't participate in any conflicts between organizations and countries. This will make Lorraine drop out of school, and it's not a matter of life and death.

But nothing? Feeling depressed in the heart of a gas, and difficult to swallow, blindly patience will only make people feel that you are good bully.

When she hesitated, the curtain of the door was lifted and several elders of the clan came in.

Among the three elders, one is a shaman in the clan, one is a clan leader, and the other is an elderly soldier in sequence 4.

"It's said that Niya is back. Let's see you and the injured guest tan." The old patriarch said.

"I know that Niya and hakatan are very familiar, but I still hope you don't act impulsively."