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In fact, when it comes to seasonings, they are not anything special. They are just some processed salt and some spices to remove the fishy smell. It’s just that these things that are relatively common in human countries are rare in orc tribes, so

It became a precious thing.

Speaking of the sudden visit of the Tiger people, would Uncle Alva be furious when he found out that he had stolen some of the seasonings in his collection? Douglas fantasized about Uncle Alva's face when he found out that the seasonings had been stolen.

While skillfully removing the scales and skinning the sturgeon weighing more than 100 kilograms.

Due to his weak health, Douglas has been eating all kinds of food since he was a child. This not only created his fat body and huge appetite, but also allowed him to learn many cooking skills from Uncle Alva, who has been living in human countries for many years.

While humming the orc song he learned from the tribal priest, Douglas skillfully cut off a few pieces of the tenderest fish meat from the sturgeon, added a little seasoning stolen from Uncle Alva, and threw it into his mouth, a kind of

The indescribable deliciousness made Douglas speed up his hands, and the delicious thin fish slices were thrown into his mouth like snowflakes.

Sturgeons are born in freshwater rivers, and then enter seawater along the Huaijiang River. They mature in seawater, which takes about six or seven years, and then migrate all the way upstream to their birthplace to spawn. Because this fish swims all the way back, its meat is particularly good, so it tastes great.

Also extremely delicious.

There was a pile of firewood burning on the other side, and an oval stone slab was placed on it. The blazing fire had made the stone slab a little hot. Douglas took out some animal fat from a prepared leather bag and carefully

He brushed it on the oval slate, and soon the oil on the slate made a "sizzling" sound. He slowly cut out slices of thicker fish and spread them on the slate. Wait until they are about 70 to 80% cooked, with the fish on one side.

It was already slightly browned and sprinkled with some salt. Douglas threw the fish fillet into his mouth and swallowed it with a grin. He felt a different aroma from eating it raw reverberate in his mouth. Douglas "sucked" one after another.

He ate half of a fish weighing more than 100 kilograms, and drank all the delicious fish soup with boiled fish bones and fish meat. Then he stopped with satisfaction.

Douglas burped, stood up, looked at the sky, and said, "It's almost time to go back."

After stuffing everything into a leather pocket and carrying it on his shoulder, Douglas looked at his increasingly bulging belly, shook his head and sighed.

While I was feeling depressed, I thought of my dream last night. I always seem to have the same dream lately. A pair of huge golden eyes in the sky stare majestically at me. In the dream, there are several tough guys fighting with each other. There are three like

They were humans, besieging an orc. These people were extremely powerful, and their fighting methods were even more frightening. Douglas had been awakened from his dreams for several nights in a row.

Although Douglas told no one about this dream, Douglas was very envious of the power of the people in the dream.

When Douglas was passing through a small forest on a hillside, a rush of hoofbeats came from down the hillside, and then a group of orcs on horseback passed down the hillside. Douglas could see clearly that the leader was holding a staff with a face on his face.

The tribal priest was smeared with oil paint, and behind him were several capable Doug orc warriors, with solemn and anxious expressions.

The only people who can be welcomed personally by the tribal priests are the tiger people of the Tiger tribe who are coming.

The Tigers are the highest nobles of the Orc Empire and one of the three golden races. Tiger warriors have always been the main force in the Orc Empire's foreign wars.

The reason why the tiger people of the Tiger tribe condescend to the dog people tribe who came here is very simple. Because of their natural loyalty and strong fighting power, the dog people have always been selected by the three golden races and other nobles as their aristocratic retinues and bodyguards.

best choice.

Thinking of this, Douglas couldn't help but darken his expression. From birth, the puppy people have been taught to be proud of being the noble servants of a golden race. This time when the people from the Tiger tribe suddenly arrived, they naturally chose to follow them. This happened every year before

There will be some. But being a follower of a noble is not that simple. Just being in the tribe requires several rounds of selection.

Douglas, who was born weak and obese, was the weakest when learning fighting skills. This was not only because of his weak strength but also his clumsy movements. He had worked hard at the beginning, hoping to make up for it with his hard work.

The acquired deficiencies never had any effect, and he finally gave up on himself. His father, the leader of the Doug clan, had gone from being full of hope to now letting him do whatever he wanted.

The person who taught the little dog people fighting skills was Bruce, a former nobleman of the Tiger tribe. Although he is no longer a nobleman because he was injured in the battle and became older, he has the best combat skills and knowledge in the tribe.

The most widespread one. He publicly said that Douglas would be the one least likely to become a follower of the Golden Race. This greatly damaged the confidence of young Douglas, and even humiliated Douglas's father who had followed the Golden Race on an expedition to the Human Empire.

Just when Douglas's thoughts returned to these disturbing memory fragments, the drum-like sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance again. This time the sound of horse hooves was much denser than before, and the dust kicked up by the horse hooves could be seen in the distance.

into one piece.

"It's the orcs from the Tiger tribe who are here." Although Douglas had given up the idea of ​​becoming a noble servant of the golden race, the orcs from the Tiger tribe were about to appear in front of him, and he was still a little excited.

Douglas threw aside his leather bag and simply leaned against a big tree to wait for the Tigers to come.

The sound of hoofbeats came from far to near, and two groups of orcs passed quickly down the hillside. The first ones were the priests of the Dogman tribe and the several Dogman warriors. Their chests were straight and their faces were solemn.

Douglas only glanced at it and then focused on the tiger man behind him.

Two teams of tough armored tiger guards surrounded the two tigers, showing the extraordinary noble status of these two tigers.

Douglas was shocked when he discovered that the tiger man on the left had a handle stuck on his horse that depicted the totem of the orc war god Tiel. Among the priests in the orc empire, only those with a scepter priest and above were qualified to carry it with them.

Carrying the banner of the Orc War God Tier. And the entire Orc Empire has a population of nearly 10 million, but only more than 200 scepter priests. From this, you can know how rare it is to see a scepter priest.

The horses under these tigers are specially domesticated. Generally, tigers cannot ride horses in human countries, because not only the tigers are heavy, but also the horses' sensitive sense of smell will make them afraid of their body odor. Douglas saw

Looking at the fierce-looking horse under the tiger man, he secretly said: "This is probably the tiger horse that Bruce once said was specially bred by the horse people of the House tribe for the three golden races."

Because the horse was very fast, Douglas quickly glanced at the high-status orc priest, and then looked at the extremely powerful-looking Khajiit on the right. His height was much larger than that of the Khajiit next to him, and he had light yellow eyeballs.

Occasionally, a sharp yellow light flashed. He was wearing a gorgeous studded leather jacket. The chain-mail leggings on his feet shone with a dazzling light. There was a broad-looking sword hanging on the outside of his thigh, thick and thick.

Her golden hair was flying in the wind.