Chapter 230: Forgotten Place

On the west side of the Amund beast continent is a wilderness, the environment is harsh, and it is difficult to grow. It is here that the wild beasts are indulged in complete force.
Their civilization is very backward. In the age of the imperial order, civilization has been abandoned here. Bandits are here and there. As in the 500-year-old era, force is the only truth.
Some desperate criminals in all empires will also flee this barren area, where the laws of civilization and the order of God are impassable.
This place is called wild, abandoned by the beast god.
Nomads are the only means of survival here. Hunting and plundering are commonplace. Of course, wild teams often enter the surrounding empires and plunder.
But in recent years, it has been very stable. In fact, the wildness has fallen into an unprecedented civil war.
For a civilized empire, this kind of worthless place doesn't care at all, and it's best to let them die in civil strife.
However, the civilized world has overlooked that the worse the environment, the stronger the survivability of the orcs, and the stronger the reproductive power. The barren population has not only decreased due to the harsh environment, but has continued to increase. Here, the monsters are their main The source of food, perhaps because of the weakness of the monsters, has made the orcs here more sturdy.
But for the existence of wisdom, order is an inevitable rule. After continuous chaos and plunder, the wildness gradually needs a ruler.
Dozens of powerful tribes are in melee, the most famous one is called Xiba tribe.
In the wild, two armies face each other. Their equipment is very rotten. Most of them are beastly warriors. In this world where the soul engraving division is lacking, the orcs rely more on instincts, and it is more difficult for the civilized world. It doesn't seem so difficult here.
Because here, to survive!
"Xiba, go with your people. The territory here does not belong to you!" "Hehe, the Anlu tribe said so. Now they belong to me. The same is true of the bandit tribe and horse bandit. As a result, their The land is mine, and their army is also used by me. "
Xiba was in its fifties, and the Rhein tribe was one of dozens of tribes born and grown up. It was not too conspicuous in the tribe, but it gradually developed during the troubled times, and it has become an inalienable one now. The power of neglect, after successively annexing several large tribes, the power does have an unstoppable trend.
"Huh, Xiba, you are too crazy. My people are not that waste!" "Carlo, old rules, if you don't want your people to be killed, we will choose the strongest fighter to win the battle. "
Xiba said with a smile, Xiba completely took the upper hand in terms of numbers. He is now one of the three major tribes, and the number of tribes led by Carlo is not enough. In this kind of battle, if the defeat fails, the slaughter will be alive. Will become slaves. This is a wild rule and the cruelest.
Carlo's face twitched. As the patriarch, he could not help thinking about these soldiers and the young and old in the tribe.
It's the purpose of the wild world to live, but obviously the people on the opposite side are not, they demand more.
"What if my people win?"
"I'll take someone away and never show up in your place!" Xiba laughed. "But if you lose, you have to think of my surrender. Your warrior will belong to me." Carlo's old face suddenly abruptly Shaking and roaring, "Patricius!"
Howl
The soldiers of the Cario tribe burst into shouts of cheering, and a soldier with a clear shape walked out, showing bloodthirsty wildness in his eyes, exposing his fangs, and roaring skyward.
Beamon!
With the growl, the body continued to expand, becoming bigger and bigger, and finally formed a huge monster with a deep silver body.
嗷 ～～
Even the Bimen warrior who reached the peak of the silver light level, man ... is crazy! !! !!
Carly showed pride, and the morale of the soldiers was extremely high, waving his arms or claws.
Fighting is undoubtedly the most exciting thing for orcs.
Xi Ba showed a disdainful smile: The scepter, which symbolizes the power of sound killing, was held high, "Ioria!"
Howl
The fighters of West Pa heard this name as crazy as playing chicken blood.
At this time, the warrior known as Ioria should roar and rush out, but after three beeps, Ioria still did not show up.
Xiba's face collapsed immediately, and a soldier came up, "Where is Aoriya?" "Cpatriarch, he ... hasn't got up yet."
"Immediately, immediately, drag him up to me, this stinky boy!" Xi Ba was quite speechless, but he really couldn't take this little bastard.
At this time, Ioria, known as the first warrior of the Western tyrants, was sleeping with her blond hair.
"Master, master, the patriarch calls you." Aoriya looked up. "Is it dawn?" "Master, it's noon.
"Oh, shit, forget, I have a task today."
Ioria immediately jumped up, washed two faces, and drank big yesterday. She fixed her hairstyle in the mirror, rushed out with a sword, and the horse at the door was ready.
When Aoriya arrived with a war horse, the momentum of the opponent had reached its peak, and the soldiers on the West Pa side were silent.
But as soon as Ioria appeared, the most violent cheers erupted immediately. This is the God of War Ioria!
"Ioria, you are late again!" Xi Ba gave him a vicious look.
"Master Patriarch, don't you get angry, the girl was pretty good yesterday."
Carly showed a hint of irony, "West Ba, do you want to let your soldiers take a break, don't lose a reason.
Xiba snorted, "When is Xiba talking to me?"
The deep silver Beamon slaps the solid muscles in his chest, and he is going to tear the little girl like him into pieces.
How powerful is the Beamon warrior who entered the peak of silver light, and the opposite Oriolia seems to be holding a broken sword without a soul. What does he want to do?
kill…
The Beamon warrior was like a heavy tank, rushing towards Ioria, and when it was five meters away, it suddenly emptied and covered the sky to kill the opponent.
Whether or not he can be transformed, there is no chance now.
唰 …… 唰 唰 唰 ……
Due to Beamon's huge body, the soldiers on the Cario side could not see what happened. Under Beamon's powerful and unmatched strength, the opponent was like a ant.
, ..., why not move.
bass.
Ioria's sword was stuck on the ground, finishing her own golden curls, and her fingers were very smart on the pile of Beamon warriors. "" "No push ..."
Grandma's failure to be handsome, Ioria immediately kicked her, and the huge body of the Beamon soldier collapsed.
A huge one, which stretched down from the head, and the bones turned out, of course, the most important thing was the hole at the intersection.
Beamon's strong defense looked pale and weak in front of a pair of rotten copper.
Carlo's face was very pale, and even the beasts became useless, but they were able to get rid of the bewildered Bemon soldiers. This is how powerful.
"Warrior, can you tell me, your name?"
"Ioria, ... do you have any beauties there?" Ioria asked very seriously.
Carly shuddered and shook his head subconsciously.
Aoriya shrugged. "Patriarch, everything is settled. I go back to sleep. The next time I have a task, it is best in the afternoon. Sleep deprivation is not good for the skin." Only the huge body of silver Bemon and one A lonely broken sword.
Xi Ba's face took over the scepter of power symbolized by Carlo, and another powerful power belonged to him. It would not be long before he could unify the wild and become the king of the wilderness.
When that day came, when the continent changed, those orcs who were immersed in enjoyment all day were no longer worthy of possession of the most fertile land, they were the real orcs!
At this time, Mr. Zou was at the grand opening of the shop of Yasuma God Yao Yao Spirit.
Earlier news has been spread out. Basically, all the characters of Jerusalem have come. They are not only looking at Thomas' face, but they really want to buy better beast spirits. They will kill two birds with one stone, and they will never be silly Already.
The acquisition of the beast spirit almost exhausted the financial resources of the Reporter family. At the same time, Randy's and Kote's were also involved, but his ratio was relatively low. Of course, such a good thing, Zou Liang must not lack Thomas and Subaru.
The bargain master also gave out a thousand gold coins. As for the adult Shaman, naturally, no one would ask him for money, and only Subaru took a look at Daros, which was a huge wealth in itself.
Although Zou did not do business today, she still knows how to do people and things.
The Ribbert family owns 50% of the shares ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After all, most of the funds and operations are carried out by them. Zou Liang accounts for 20%. Ms. Zou has little money, but he It ’s the dominant, the affection belongs to the business. Zou Liang did not intend to do it, but Ai Weier insisted on changing it. People in the Ai Weier family thought that only Zou Liang accepted it, and they could dare to go on, even though they knew that Ai Weier had a close relationship with Zou Liang. But businessmen don't believe in feelings, they only believe in a community of interests.
Thomas and Subaru each accounted for 10%, and Randy and Kurt each contributed 5,000 gold coins, which is considered to be the capital, so each received 5%.
The point is that Randy and Kurt's father didn't know where the money was spent, but Randy's old man was very simple. As long as Zou Liang spoke, he dared to fight. After all, he survived the battle. It is known that as long as Randy has followed Arthur in his life, he will have a day of success. Besides, although Arthur is young, he does things with affection and will never let the people around him suffer.
The Cote family is in a similar situation. Whether it is Thomas or Arthur, there are promising futures. At this time, they must follow closely. Although these two families have a great influence in Jerusalem, they cannot really compare with the Avril family. .
Zou Liang's distribution still determines his control in Jerusalem, and his rear must be solid.