The eagles flew across the sky. Under the sky, the earth was vast and boundless. The tribal camp tents were arranged in an orderly manner, and golden light shone under the vast sun.

All kinds of tall alien warriors with upper bodies were running back and forth on the flat ground. The women began to process the ingredients and prepare the most hearty dinner of the day. The children were playing around the camp tent, and the blue smoke swelled. When a group of tall men came back from outside with bloody prey, the tribe heard cheers after bursts of cheers.

The Anya Continent is vast, and there are many other races besides the human race. The Warcraft Tribe and the alien tribe each occupy part of the border area of ​​the continent. They never interact with the human race and are self-sufficient. The civilization here is still at the level of primitive tribal culture, with white clouds and long mountains and forests, and a unique flavor.

The Light of No Ray is the largest gathering place for alien races on the Anya Continent. It is rich in various mercenary soldiers. They are very wild, come and go to various human forces, accept employment tasks, and receive generous rewards.

Waiting to save a certain amount of wealth, they will return here and become a wealthy small tribe master, and then continue to cultivate mercenary soldiers, but most of them died in the outside world in the end, with no bones left, but the generous reward still attracted batches of alien warriors to go to the center of the mainland one after another.

What are the uses of gold coins?

The closest to the light of light is the main city of the twelve Principles. It is close to the border. They do not despise alien races like other human races on the mainland and take the initiative to trade with them. However, the initiative is in the hands of the human race. In addition to using a large number of specialties to exchange for a small amount of daily necessities, alien races can only use gold coins, such as the common currency of the mainland.

To earn gold coins, you can only become a mercenary soldier.

Dozens of cattle and sheep in the tribe are not as good as such a small gold coin. Only after understanding this principle can they be so eager to earn gold coins.

The returned soldiers were all in their forties or fifties, and their combat effectiveness had reached its peak, but they were still strong. After their tribes died, they naturally took on hunting and defense. Young people rarely stayed in the tribe, and most of them went out to make a living. They had transaction relations between the twelve principalities, and the tribe group rarely clashed with other forces around them.

This group of people with strange costumes came from the west, riding war horses, and being able to pass the blockade line of the twelve principalities means that they have a pass. The leader is a lion man, and the alien warriors in the tribe group stood up to guard.

"Please stay!" The two soldiers guarding the tribe's gate shouted at the group of people from afar. No matter who they were, trespassing into the tribe before they were identified was the biggest provocation.

The other party seemed to be familiar with this rule. The leader of the lion dismounted, and the group of people wearing strange black armor followed him to the tribe gate.

"I am Hawk of the Lion tribe. I left the tribe fifteen years ago. Now I have something to ask for the Great Chief." Hawk was tall, one head taller than the two warriors guarding the gate. He glanced at the people behind him, "These are members of the Sacramentary Department of the Church headquarters."

One of the soldiers hurried back to the tribe to inform the chief. After a while, a burly lion man, who was even more amazing than Hawk, slowly walked over. He saw Hawk laughing a few times and came forward to hug him heavily.

"Brother Hawk, you are finally back." The chief is the current leader of the Light of the Light, and the patriarch of the Lion Man. Hawk's eldest brother, he looked at the people behind Hawk in confusion, "Are these friends from the Sacramentary Department?"

"Iron Fist" Morgan and "Thousand-Handed" Lisa, the two deacons nodded. They are both third-level professions and extraordinary combat power. The chief felt that they were not inferior to their own aura from them. If the other party came here with malicious intentions, it would be a disaster for the light of Wuyao.

The Sacramentary Department is not as famous as it was a hundred years ago, but the chief still heard of it from his father. His father still remembers their signature shadow armor and ruthless methods.

"Go in and talk." The chief led everyone to the tribe. Many children and women stretched their heads to look. They were wearing ordinary beast clothes and pants, with innocent eyes. Hawke sighed.

So many years have passed, and the tribe is still the same. At this time, he was wearing luxurious clothes and carrying a lot of gifts, like a glorious warrior returning home in glory. On the way, Hawke briefly talked about his experience with the pirate King Haier, which made the chief yearn for a while.

The chief was the best in the tribe and had three levels, but because of his identity, he did not have the opportunity to go to the mainland for adventures. Seeing his brother doing well, he felt both relieved and envious.

After briefly talking about the experience and the situation, Lisa spoke up there and officially entered the theme.

"Grand Chief, old lady, I am the subordinate of Minister Bai Ye Livier. You should have heard of Lord Bai Ye's name." Lisa said with her hands behind her back, looking old, but every step was extremely steady.

"Of course, the rumored Lord of the Snowman Realm, the savior of the witches." The chief nodded. The alien race and the witch had little grudge, so they would not be chased. At most, they would not be allowed to approach the Light of Wuyao. There were several examples of tribal girls mutating before, and he personally sent them out of the tribe.

Overall, the Chief didn't hate the witch much.

"Does the Chief still remember the Atlantis Chamber of Commerce?"

"Of course! Those miscellaneous people! Is Lord Lisa pleading for them?" The chief suddenly alerted that the scumbag deceived the tribe and took away many soldiers but did not conduct trade activities as agreed. He did not know what the soldiers were doing now.

It's just that he didn't completely break up with the Chamber of Commerce, so he didn't have any trouble doing anything.

"Of course not, on the contrary, we are here to ask the Chief to help us." Lisa sneered, and then briefly explained Bai Ye's thoughts.

The chief was in deep thought. Before he could think about it, the impatient Morgan shouted: "Don't think about it. Lord Bai Ye promised that as long as things succeed, the alien race will be officially renamed in the mainland and will no longer bear the personality of slaves. Moreover, Xuemanjing will replace the chamber of commerce and tribes to maintain long-term transactions, and you do not have to be exploited through the channels of the twelve principalities."

It is false to say that "this" is not moved. If Bai Ye really promises, then the things that the alien race has carried for thousands of years will be removed from his hands!

He will do everything that the chief hasn't done!

But

"I am bluntly speaking, Lord Bai Ye is a nobleman. Everyone knows that the relationship between us and the nobles is not so easy to fool in the twelve principalities."

"Brother, I guarantee with my life that what Lord Bai Ye promised will definitely be done!" Hawke patted his chest. Since he learned that Bai Ye was the owner of the mysterious tavern, he was completely impressed.
Chapter completed!