From troll tribes to elf empires

Chapter 102 Gonzalo

Gonzalo is a witch doctor, and this trip to the Kulon tribe is the second trip in his life.

Although the price paid was quite high, the rewards far exceeded what was obtained when he first became a witch doctor and went to the original tribe to 'search for inheritance'.

Here, he learned very practical knowledge such as 'numbers', 'length' and 'weight', and also briefly learned the 'standard troll language'.

This is a language that was obviously born out of the "primitive troll language". Its rich vocabulary and relatively complete language structure give it an expressive power that far exceeds existing languages.

Although he didn't understand why, as a witch doctor, Gonzalo instinctively recognized the role this language could play in himself, so he seized every opportunity to absorb and learn it.

In the process, he discovered that he was obviously not the only one doing this.

While the negotiations were going on, he noticed that many witch doctors were memorizing words, phrases, and structures based on the real-time translations of those strange trolls and combined with the actual applications of both parties.

Later, when he caught those strange trolls from time to time, Gonzalo now understood that those trolls were a kind of "profession" called "Witch Doctor Apprentice"? Or should we say "identity"? Anyway, They are just some strange guys between ordinary trolls and witch doctors.

While Gonzalo was catching these 'apprentices' chatting when they had nothing to do, other witch doctors seemed to be doing the same thing.

Gonzalo wasn't sure what their learning progress was, but after repeating this for several days, he finally managed to express himself in "New Tongue".

She is indeed an extremely beautiful female warrior, with strong muscles, long and thick fangs, and mysterious lines on her body. Even a wise man like me is fascinated by it, let alone that idiot?

The apprentice’s name is ‘Ratis’, now that I think about it it seems to mean ‘dry teeth’;

He said that he came from the powerful Teeth tribe in the far west and came to invite the witch doctors and chiefs from the east of Pei to visit the Kulon tribe in the middle of the Black Forest. Is he crazy? How could I agree to such a rude request?

Of course, this is inseparable from the contribution of Gristes, I have to thank her properly, hehehe.

But after arriving at Atat's Ministry, I realized that the situation seemed to be far more serious than I expected.

Peidong is not the only one who risked his life to come here, there are also several medium-sized tribes that he has heard of or not heard of, and they also came here for the same reason.

From now on, Peidong is eligible to have its own 'inheritance', provided that the witch doctors continue to succeed.

Of course, now I no longer have this worry, and the application of Newspeak will solve this problem very well.

Oh! She persuaded me! She had me in her heart! Her voice was so loud and beautiful! Her fists on my face were also so powerful! In the end, I decided to go there myself.

The first half of my life was quite monotonous, except for consciously recording various information;

The Sixteenth Day The Soldier Is Foolish

The brave warrior on the twentieth day

On the twenty-fifth day, a hungry monster attacked us and became our food ration for the next four days, but it also led to the death of two soldiers. Fortunately, they were not from Peidong.

Gristes has been teaching me how to write standard Chinese these days, starting with her name, which is a really romantic way of learning.

With such a long distance, we can only rely on hunting to supplement our supplies. I hope everything goes well.

Although I am not the strongest, the beautiful female still gave me the opportunity to mate. She was as strong as a goshawk. It was really a fascinating feeling.

In order to experiment, Gonzalo tried to repeat in his mind what he had been thinking so far in the new troll language.

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My name is Gonzalo. According to the calculation of the tooth department, I am about 120 and less than 130 years old this year. I was born in the "Peidong" located in the upper reaches of the White River and adjacent to an unnamed mountain range;

Peidong is just a small tribe, with a population of less than 400.

According to general proportions, this small population cannot accumulate a witch doctor, but Eastern Pei is quite lucky to have a great witch doctor like me;

Chief Nesta's invitation made me very hesitant. Whether it was the magic of the magic or the prospects of cooperation he mentioned, it made me want to go to the "headquarters" he called me to have a look;

But the long distance in between has made me hesitate for a long time. Is the tribe really okay? I am very worried.

‘Coward!’ crackle, crackle.

'The Fang is a holy land for witch doctors and all trolls. You and your tribe will get unprecedented opportunities there. Is the temporary safety of the tribe more important, or the future development? Gonzalo, I hope you will make your choice. Don't let me down.'

I've been hungry for three damn days! I didn't expect hunting to be such a difficult thing.

Chief Nesta is also very strong and tall. My chief could be considered tall originally, but compared with him, he looks like a child who has not yet grown up.

I found the chief. Fortunately he is not dead yet. Unfortunately, he seems to be obsessed with a powerful female from the Tooth Department.

Latisi seems to have laid out a lot of facts, but the truth is not stated at all. He always seems to emphasize that 'so and so tribe is disobedient, so what can we do', 'and so and so tribe is disobedient, so what can we do.'. Oh my God, Why do I always feel like he is threatening me?

Peidong is just a small tribe struggling to survive. It can't turn a blind eye to such threats, so it has no choice but to reluctantly take my idiot chief and a few warriors on the journey.

Hahaha. Ha. Wait for me? But she doesn’t belong to me. When I think about Gristes, she may fall into the arms of other males in the future, my heart aches!

In order to get the right to mate, my chief fought with several chiefs, and he refused to get out of the way even if he didn't win the useless thing!

Perhaps this was the original intention of Chief Nesta in inventing the concepts of 'marriage' and 'partnership'? Maybe the thin female beside the chief could give him the same feeling?

Of course, I swear I'm really just trying to learn standard troll language.

The chief has been very disappointed these days, but what does this have to do with me? I just want Gristes, that's enough. No, I just want her to teach me how to learn.

These damn guys are so excited about traveling far away. They are just a bunch of idiots!

The so-called "embarking on a journey" certainly does not mean going directly to Kulon. What if the "messenger" from the Yabu is lying to me?

So I decided to take the chief to the Atat tribe first, to meet the old witch doctor whom I had met several times, and to ask what was going on.

The lives of three trolls. This is a heavy price for the tribe, but I don’t dare to bet. What if the fangs will pay more if they are evil?

I secretly swore in my heart that if the Yabu did not live up to its name, I would definitely join forces with the Atat and make them pay a more painful price!

After finally sacrificing the lives of three 'generals', we 'successfully' walked out for eight days and nights and arrived at the territory of Atat's tribe.

At the contract exchange ceremony, the kind and generous Chief Nesta delivered a speech. Although there were always apprentices translating, this time I chose to understand it myself;

Facts have proved that I am really good. In just a few days, I can already basically understand it.

The chief seemed angry because he saw me sleeping with the female he was pursuing, and he asked me why in an angry voice;

I told him 'to learn a foreign language'. Then he actually believed it.

But this monotony was broken about 60 days ago. Several cavalrymen protected a witch doctor apprentice who visited my tribe and brought a not-so-sincere ‘invitation’.

Forget it, it's not important

On the fourth day, we finally saw the meat. The soldiers were all good!

Day 7. Why can’t these idiots catch food?

Danyabu, it seems, I heard about it not long ago? Could it be that he was the one who carried out the ‘Gabibi Massacre’ not long ago?

Well, I was scared. Then the messenger's "invitation" changed the taste in my ears.

But even so, there are almost always dead people. Oh, damn Yabu, how dare they!

Atat witch doctor looked grave. He seemed to know more information, but the lack of language skills at the time made communication extremely difficult. In the end, everyone just made the decision to go on the road together.

Sorry, my chief is too impulsive.

I watched the negotiation between the Yabu and the Holy Mountain Tribunal, and saw the charm of ‘language’ for the first time;

Well, I'm not bad, I'm even luckier than him, because my Gristes not only has wisdom, but also has a beautiful appearance.

We don't have enough time anymore, so we can only leave as soon as possible, but food is a problem.

The only thing worth mentioning is that after becoming a witch doctor, based on the obscure records left unknown how long ago, he tried to go to his own tribe's original tribe, the Atat tribe, and brought back a part of the 'knowledge' to fill it in.

At that time, I didn’t know if it could be passed down as a legacy.

On the thirty-fifth day, my God, the Kulon Tribe, the Vitele Tribe, and the Richia Tribe were defeated by the Western Ya Tribe, and they lost a lot of their 'population'. What on earth are 'people'?

The chief seems to often use this strange pronunciation?

This walk was quite difficult. The hunting ground in the east of Pei was not very big. After just over two days and nights, we walked out of the "cooked" hunting ground with few magical beasts and entered an almost completely unfamiliar forest area;

On the twenty-seventh day, the soldiers learned a lesson and began to hunt before the last prey had completely deteriorated. This gradually increased our food supply.

In addition, the teeth don't seem to be bad? The Holy Mountain III seems to be deserved? Although I always feel that something is wrong, I still came to this conclusion.

I'm sorry, Chief. I shouldn't have always called you a fool in my mind before. I didn't understand the word 'idiot' before, so how did I call him a fool?

Gristhes's name is written as "Yaya", which means "elegant tooth". Although I don't know why they always stick to "teeth" when naming, I think it is a beautiful name.

We set off, relying on the food brought from the Atat tribe to satisfy our hunger in the first few days, but after only four days, they became inedible and had to be thrown away. I was so heartbroken that I could hardly breathe.

All the tribes we visited were larger than Peidong. It seemed that we were the only small tribe.

These medium-sized tribes have a certain amount of "population". They are basically witch doctors, led by chiefs, and accompanied by more than ten trolls.

On the thirty-third day, the Kulon tribe finally arrived. It seems that we are not the only team. The witch doctors and chiefs of the entire medium-sized and above-sized tribes in the Black Forest seem to have gathered here one after another.

I know that the Kulon tribe is a large tribe similar in size to the Atat tribe, and they have come here to bully us before.

Why can't I find my chief recently? This idiot won't offend the Nesta chief of the Ya tribe and be secretly killed, right?

Speaking of this one from the Yabu, he should be the strangest troll I have ever seen in my life. Although there are many strange trolls in the Yabu, none of them are as good as this one;

His almost completely straight back made me vaguely aware of an unprecedented sense of beauty;

And his body seems to be called "purple", right? It always feels like it is emitting waves of ghostly light.

As long as we can find even one guy among the idiot warriors in the tribe who is willing to learn and can learn New Tongue, we can do the next best thing and retain the inheritance without having a witch doctor.

Wait for the teeth? It seems a bit familiar, so I thought at the time.

I don’t know how many days later, Yabu arrived at Nesta! Strong and powerful! Strong and powerful! Strong and powerful!!!

Oh! My God! The cavalry came roaring like mountains and rivers, and they pointed their sharp weapons at me from a distance of fifteen steps. I felt like I was going to die.

Do you care more about the depth of your 'partner's' thinking than his appearance? He is truly a noble and wise man.

Gristes persuaded me thus.

Those monsters that have long since moved out of the hunting grounds, even if they occasionally dare to come back to steal food, they will only hide from the tribe members;

Seeing our team of less than ten trolls, we started to test it out, as if we wanted to eat troll meat?

Day 11. The soldiers are really lovely guys. I wronged them.

Gristes is the name of this female. Although she is a brave and beautiful warrior, she also has a smart heart under her strong appearance. Other females who only know how to enjoy the pleasure of mating have nothing to me.

It's attractive, and it seems pretty good to only have such a 'partner' with you for the rest of your life.

I believe that the evil chief of Nesta is wrong. It seems that he should be called the Speaker. I am getting farther and farther away from my hometown.

The performance of the Yabu warriors along the way really surprised me. The neat queues and strict discipline, all of which seemed out of touch with this barbaric era, were so incredible;

It's a pity that I haven't had the chance to touch the beautiful and intelligent Gristes for several days.

The Kabi tribe seems to be arriving soon. What I can't believe is that we haven't hunted all the way. We have been supported by the "military food" provided by the Ya tribe.

Ah! My God! Look what I saw? What a magnificent mural is in front of me!

Majestic fences, straight avenues, and well-proportioned buildings, are these really what should exist in the Black Forest?

(End of chapter)