Under the night, the canyon base was quiet. Starlight fell on the quiet base, and the bright moonlight seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil. The monster tide has departed, leaving behind the tranquility of rest and recovery.
The north wind howled by, bringing with it a burst of snowflakes, and the burning bonfire was swayed by the wind.
The coldness of the snowy wilderness adds a bit of harshness to such a quiet moment.
Under the city wall, soldiers began to appear. The battlefield must be cleaned as soon as possible. If the central tribe decided to evacuate the tribe, there must be sufficient food reserves at the canyon base.
The gradually extinguishing flames of kerosene and the smell of smoke lingering in the air are testament to the brave defense of the soldiers.
Even though the beast tide has left, the warriors know that they need to do more than that.
Living in the harsh land of Snow Star, challenges are always present, and they must always be prepared, stay vigilant, learn experience, and strengthen themselves.
While the soldiers were busy, there were still some leisurely people in the canyon base.
For example, Ren and Simon...
This team that came from afar had been running around in the wild for several days. After entering the residential area of the canyon base, they felt some warmth.
Regarding the matter of accepting foreigners, the soldiers of the Canyon Base have naturally been familiar with it for a long time. In this regard, it is estimated that there are few people on the entire Snow Star who are more professional than the Ye Qiong tribe.
On the contrary, it made Ren, Simon and the warriors of the Lanfeng tribe feel a little awkward in their enthusiasm. That feeling...
It seems that they are not going to let them go back and just stay at the canyon base.
The combat effectiveness shown by the soldiers has also been recognized by the soldiers at the canyon base.
In the canyon base, the front-line warriors are a gathering of several tribes, so the relationship between the big guys is very delicate.
Strictly speaking, they are all outsiders, so there will be no such thing as xenophobia. It is just a first-come, first-served order.
"Brother Lei, why is this tribe... so different from our small tribe over there? It's so enthusiastic. It makes me a little embarrassed. Take a look and see if the meat stewed in the pot is the meat of the octagonal lizard. This is Are you just going to stew the meat of high-end and late-level monsters for us to eat?" Simon looked at the cooked meat in the pot and licked his lips.
"It's really different. I don't know how they made those flames make such a big noise." Lao Mo agreed, showing great curiosity about the iron bomb at the canyon base.
Renn's mind was naturally not in the meat pot. He was waiting for someone to come over. Renn still chose to ignore Simon's words.
Because there is no nutrition, most of the time, Ren chooses to ignore what Simon says. There is no answer to the questions he asks.
The meat is already in the stew pot for you, but you ask me if you can eat it...
After a while, there was movement at the door. Kuang Baili and two senior soldiers from the canyon base opened the linen curtain and walked in.
"Hiss...heh..."
Kuang Beili first raised his hands, put them on his chest and rubbed them, then shrugged his nose, and under the gazes of Ren and Simon, he went directly to the cauldron and sat down.
This is the largest conference hall in the canyon base, with an area of about 200 square meters. Half of the soldiers of the Lanfeng tribe are arranged here.
Mainly the wounded and the soldiers who were responsible for taking care of them and treating their wounds. As for the other soldiers, they were still waiting outside at the moment.
It wasn't that the soldiers at the canyon base didn't take care of them, but that they had to control the accompanying monsters and snow-covered wolves.
Human beings can communicate with each other, even if there is no translator, they can still gesture with their hands and feet, but communication between Warcraft is more troublesome. When the guardian beasts of two tribes meet, if there is no human intervention, it will be difficult to do it. The possibility is almost 100%.
Therefore, the warriors of the Lanfeng Tribe must control their own tribe's magical beasts and snow-covered magical wolves, and place them in the direction guided by the warriors at the canyon base. This is a troublesome matter that requires a certain amount of time and energy.
Territorial consciousness is the instinct of all Warcraft. Different species of Warcraft have different levels. After joining the human tribe, this instinct will be hidden, but once they enter a new environment, this instinct will be stimulated.
In fact, the same is true for human beings. When trees are moved to death, people are moved to live. Changing to a new environment sometimes has great significance in stimulating the original power of the human body.
"Friends who have come from afar, this should be your first time to our tribe? The meat in this pot is specially prepared for you. It is almost stewed. At the same time, I would like to express my gratitude to you and your willingness to fight with us. The attack of the beast tide!" Kuang Beili looked at Ren and the others and said with a very sincere attitude.
At this moment, Kuang Beili seemed as amiable as the neighbor's uncle.
Just from the corner of his eye, he was still glancing behind Ren from time to time.
After hearing what Kuang Beili said, Lao Mo immediately started his own work.
"Then we're not welcome. Brother Lei, do you want to taste it first? I think it's already cooked, but I don't know if it's hot or not." After Simon listened to Lao Mo's translation, he immediately shouted at Kuang Beili He grinned, not looking vindictive at all.
Renn raised his eyes and rolled his eyes at Simon: "If you want to eat it, you can catch it yourself..."
Simon was not polite. He raised his right hand and reached towards the cauldron. He was not afraid of burning his hands at all. He used three fingers together to pick up a piece of octagonal lizard meat and put it into his mouth to chew.
After a moment, Simon's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously: "Hiss... hiss... delicious! What's in it, it's so fragrant! I just said that the soup smells so good, and the cooked meat is definitely delicious. It’s delicious! Lao Mo, please translate quickly and see if there are too many of them and get some back for us..."
After hearing Simon's words, Lao Mo's appetite increased and he looked at Renn.
It’s really hard to translate these words, otherwise it would make people feel a bit shameless...
Anyway, Lao Mo himself is quite embarrassed. At such an old age, it is difficult to do the translation job.
Ren waved his hand at Lao Mo, stood up and picked up Kuang Beili, and walked out of the house.
Lao Mo glanced at the cauldron, swallowed, and then followed Ren and Kuang Beili out.
The red moon in the sky casts soft light, making the peace and warmth of this moment seem to be frozen.
Kuang Beili was pulled out by Ren. Although he didn't use any force, the arms containing terrifying power made Kuang Beili feel how terrifying this powerful warrior was in combat!
At just over two meters tall, he is directly a head taller than Ku Beili. He has to lower his head to get out of the house door at the canyon base...
