"Thank you...Thank you, sir, for the reward."
'Pork Ribs' held the wild geese in his hands and thanked him cheerfully.
And the chubby 'ball' behind him naively shouted vaguely: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir."
Tian Huan then calmed down his arrogance a little, and asked about the situation of the surrounding forces in a gentle manner. The reason was naturally to observe the customs and prepare for the consultation of King Black Wind.
Although Paigu has some knowledge, he has been wandering in the mountains for a long time and really understands the dangers of people's hearts. Even among the little monsters in the mountains, he is already considered a talent, no, a monster talent.
After some conversation, Tian Huan finally understood that he had gone deeper into the mountains this time and had reached the territory known as the Black Stripe King.
This Black Stripe King is a black snake who has practiced for three hundred years. About dozens of autumn and winter years ago, he erected a demon flag on a mountain in the northwest, opened a cave, and called himself the King, just like the one who built a stronghold on the mountain. Like a grass-headed king.
And the Black Wind Mountain is even more remarkable. It is said that he is a demon king who has practiced for seven or eight hundred years. His territory is more than a thousand miles away, and he has hundreds of demon generals and demon soldiers under his command, so he is very majestic.
With the rise of the theory of 'pork ribs', there is a lot of bluster in the words, and most of the news comes from hearsay. At this time, I don't know how many sources of information Tian Huan has.
But as Guanfeng Langwei, Tian Huan still listened with gusto, even though this official position was made up by himself, and 'Pai Gu' saw Tian Huan was happy to hear it, and he puffed up his chest with pride.
"My black-striped king is two feet tall, with scales as black as ink. He has two six-edged hammers in his hands. When he dances, he can dance like a whirlwind. With the hammers, he can beat the demon kings around him with fear. , fearful and terrified.”
I don't know if this part has been said too many times, but 'paigu' no longer stutters. Although there are no eyebrows above his small eyes, Tian Huan can still see the word "blissful" from his ugly face.
Wan Niang hid in Tian Huan's arms and frowned. Although she was disgusted in her heart, she remained silent so as not to disturb Tian Huan's routine.
The two little demons didn't know whether it was because they were big-hearted or they hadn't seen anyone for a long time. Tian Huan called Wan Niang over and held her in his arms. The two little demons just glanced at her twice and didn't care anymore.
Fat 'Piqiu' put down his wooden stick and sat cross-legged on the ground to listen to 'Pai Gu's Storytelling'. He didn't know whether he understood it or not. Anyway, Tian Huan couldn't see any other emotion on his face other than stupidity.
But this short fat guy is quite well-behaved, but it's a pity that he is too ugly.
Tian Huan did not interrupt Pai Gu's interest in storytelling, but silently extracted paragraphs that were useful to him from the other party's words.
For example, King Black Stripe has several spirit commanders and hundreds of little demon soldiers. For example, 'Pai Gu' and 'Pi Qiu' are actually little demons mutated from human corpses infected by demonic energy.
'Pork Ribs' even has some fragments of memories of being a human being.
There are also ordinary mortals who stay in the monster cave for a long time and may be infected by the monster energy of powerful monsters and turn into half-human and half-demon little monsters with insufficient intelligence. Some powerful monster kings are even more powerful. He has mastered the spell that can turn wild beasts into demons at will.
However, this kind of enlightenment technique also has great flaws. Most of the little demons formed by enlightenment have extremely poor aptitude and intelligence and are difficult to use. Of course, these are not things that Pai Gu can know.
Oh, by the way, 'Pai Ribs' is not called 'Pai Ribs', but Li Dujiao. Li is his last name during his lifetime, and Dujiao is the name given to him by the king.
And 'Piqiu' is not called 'Piqiu' either. He is called Shuangjiao and has no surname because he is too stupid to remember his last name during his lifetime.
The lives of the little demons are very simple, and they don't have many ideas of their own. Apart from eating and sleeping, they just work day after day as assigned by the king and the commander.
"The most...the meanest ones are...those...those little monsters who do...ah, odd jobs, and...followed by...we...these mountain patrollers , the most...the most expensive...is the King...the King and the commanders, and the...those personal soldiers and little monsters around..."
Pai Gu, um, it’s Li Dujiao. Li Dujiao couldn’t help complaining. A little monster patrolling the mountains like him either stood guard or walked dozens of miles to patrol the mountains every day. If he met monsters under other monster kings, If the soldiers cross the border, they have to be expelled. If they can't be defeated, they have to run back and report them to shake them. If they don't run away, then... there's nothing going on.
This seemingly trivial matter may sometimes trigger a war between two monster forces. Well, calling it a war may be a bit exaggerated. It would be better to describe it as a battle with weapons. At most, there will be a popular show like the battle in front of the battle.
Generally speaking, the various forces in the mountains are indeed relatively simple and similar to ancient times.
And Tian Huan saw it, an opportunity!
opportunities to develop.
Compared with the complicated and unfavorable situation at the foot of the mountain, where a single move can affect the whole body and requires careful and dormant operation, the wild environment in the mountain, which is full of vitality and seems like everything is happening, is the place that is truly suitable for Tian Huan to take root and cultivate deeply.
Coming here felt like returning home. Tian Huan, who had set ambitious goals and ideals, consciously found his own blue ocean. Fulong Mountain should be called Qianlong Mountain, and it was his dragon that lurked there.
At this moment, Tian Huan realized the truth.
Tian Huan laughed happily, Li Dujiao was at a loss when he laughed, Axiong was full of doubts when he laughed, Wan Niang looked worried when she laughed, and everyone was restless when they saw Tian Huan stopped laughing. He waved his hand and said, "I laughed...cough, no, well, thank you Li Xunshan. I already know the folk customs of Heitiao Mountain, and I should report it to Lord Guanfengshi truthfully."
"You're... you're welcome, sir... you're welcome, sir. Do you... please... follow me to pay my respects... to pay my respects to the king of my family?" Li Although Dujiao still didn't understand the situation, it seemed like it wasn't a bad thing, so Li Dujiao also laughed happily.
It was this dignified smile that made him look even more embarrassed.
"No, just go back and inform your king. I have official duties, so it is not convenient for me to go and see you." Tian Huan is not strong enough now, and he is not sure what the attitude of the black-striped king is. Of course he won't Just went to meet him casually.
After the two little demons turned around and left with the gongs and flags, Tian Huan began to figure out how to operate this blue ocean in his hands.
"First of all, we need to stir up the situation, and then..." Tian Huan slowly stroked the long knife. Perhaps, the person who should be killed most in the Seven Kills Monument should be himself. Tian Huan couldn't help but sigh. Fangs.
It is easy to kill someone, but it is difficult to kill yourself.
Boom~Boom~
The thunder in winter is a bit dull, scattered snowflakes have begun to float again, and the cold wind makes people feel wet and unbearable.
Some snowflakes can still be seen in the northern part of Chuzhou, but there is no snow at all in the southern part of Chuzhou. Further south, the barbarian witch-cursed land is humid and hot all year round, and is covered with poisonous miasma, which discourages the people of Kyushu.
Several wolf-headed goblins walking upright opened like a net and slowly surrounded a group of sleeping elk. These wolf-headed goblins who didn’t know why they turned into this appearance were just loyal enforcer wolves. According to the king's order, hunt on time to provide blood food for the wolf king.
