From troll tribes to elf empires

Chapter 128 Watching prisoners and discussing

When Blade Tooth arrived, the Far Walkers were surrounded by members of the headquarters. The trolls looked curiously at the strange creatures they had never seen before.

After Blade Tooth approached, they all moved to both sides to make way for a passage to the center.

When he saw the captives brought back by the travelers, the first thought that came to his mind was,

'Is this a minotaur?'

Looking at the two female squadron leaders, Blade Ya began to ask about the specific situation and quickly learned all the information from them.

The news he learned made him think in silence.

'The world outside the Black Forest. News about civilization. I really don't know whether this is good or bad for today's tribes.'

Thinking didn't last too long, because what should come will always come, and thinking too much will not help.

So, he patted the shoulders of the two squadron leaders and encouraged them,

"You two, as well as all the Far Travelers, have done a great job! It far exceeded our expectations. Thank you for your hard work along the way!"

It took nearly a year to make the round trip. The hardships and dangers experienced by the travelers are self-evident. This can be seen from the way they dressed at this time;

The shorts and skirts they wore before setting off were gone. Except for the weapons at their waists, their current appearance was almost indistinguishable from the barbarians in the forest.

"My name is Nesta; his name is Sorrentis (Tuya); what is your name?"

Funa, who finally returned to his headquarters, stepped forward and poked the prisoner's body with his finger, and then asked doubtfully.

This is a creature that looks a lot like the 'sheep' in his previous life, but has a much larger frame;

Maybe they were all a little skinny because of the hard work along the way, but from Cui Wenlites' description just now, we can know that they originally weighed more than 300 kilograms;

Moreover, the fat and strong appearance is obviously a species that has been cultivated artificially for a long time. In terms of the ratio of body weight to meat production rate, it should be far better than the existing large animals in the tribe.

Blade Ya picked up the two pieces in his hand and the fragments scattered on the ground, and handed them to the witch doctor next to him.

Looking in that direction, he probably planned to go to the bathing center first and take a good bath in the fire.

"It is auspicious to mention Budu;"

One of the captives with the thickest hair and the largest frame tried and pointed at himself and answered cautiously,

"Isn't that enough? Look at this again"

Moreover, there is an even more important point.

Blade Ya stepped forward, restrained the 'head sheep' who wanted to go against him, and stretched out his hand to feel its fur;

The long hair almost drags the floor. Although the outside is hardened and sticky due to long journeys, it looks a bit dirty;

But the inside is soft and dense, and it is the best wool-producing livestock. The tribe seems to be able to go further in terms of clothing.

At this time, the trolls from the Animal Production Department hurriedly arrived, and soon after, a dozen witch doctors who were free also arrived one after another.

"Idiot, look at their clothes. After more than six months of living in the wild, they can still maintain basic integrity." Blade Ya slapped him on the head and pointed at their clothes and asked,

"Tell me, can the tribe make clothes so strong and exquisite now?"

The pointing of his fingers and the concise way of asking questions seemed to make the 'tauren' understand what he wanted to express.

Blade Ya nodded, and then pointed at different objects to demonstrate, and asked the prisoner to continue to explain. After a while of talking like a duck, Blade Ya gained something;

From the repetition and order of several sentences, Benya guessed their simplest grammatical structure, as well as my name is so-and-so, his name is so-and-so, and this is the corresponding expression method of so-and-so in the other party's language.

After he finished speaking, he saw that Banya was still waiting with a 'smile', so he pointed to the several 'companions' next to him and said one by one,

The apprentice did as he was told, but Banya ignored the prisoners who were also in ragged clothes and looked panicked, and instead focused on those beasts.

Put it horizontally in your hand and bend it downwards with force. There was a "snap" sound and the blade broke immediately.

"Tabitha Budu;"

Blade Ya bent down, picked up the captured weapons dropped by the Far Walkers earlier, pulled them out of the external holster, then stretched out his fingers and flicked them.

‘Buzz. Buzz’

"Is this the 'traces of civilization' you mentioned in your notice? It doesn't look like much, either?"

Many travelers left behind captives, as well as only twenty or thirty animals that they had eaten along the way, and hurried back to the tribe;

"Understood, Your Excellency, Speaker of the Parliament, then we will take our leave."

After that, the onlookers gradually dispersed. A dozen witch doctors, almost all three meters tall, plus a three-meter-four-meter-tall 'giant', surrounded the four prisoners and observed them curiously.

The prisoners were obviously frightened, especially the shortest one, who was shaking like chaff;

Although the three taller ones barely moved forward to block him, they were only holding on.

"This is metal, and it's hard metal. It's different from our soft gold that can only be used for decoration."

"This toy is not so easy to forge."

"You guys, take a look. Although it is sharp but not tough, it is still a rare weapon. The background of the maker should not be underestimated."

"Tabi though Tabutu."

"Go ahead and leave this place to me. You should have a good rest."

As he spoke, he lightly waved the weapon in his hand. Although it felt a little lighter overall, the 'weighting' in the structure was just right, giving it a very comfortable feel.

Everyone discussed the animal for a while and then entrusted it to the apprentices who were responsible for taking care of the animal.

After preliminary judgment, Ben Ya felt that this was a sufficiently complete language with mature rules;

When the witch doctors circulated the broken knives, he set his sights on the 'tauren', spread his hands and approached, and then said in as gentle a tone as possible,

"I, him, you."

"Go and notify the person in charge of the 'Animal Production Department' to come over, and then inform other witch doctors who are free and ask them to come over as well."

"Tabitha Dibudu;"

"Well, it doesn't seem possible."

For witch doctors, it does not seem difficult to master

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In the following months, several captives lived a relatively stable life in the tribe;

They were provided with adequate food and drink every day and wore specially made new clothes.

These captives seemed to be a relatively optimistic and calm race. After getting over the initial panic, they quickly adapted to the new environment.

But they were not without worries. They encountered frequent invitations to fights at the beginning, were at a loss when facing the fierce fire while taking a bath, and the witch doctors came over to talk to them whenever they had some free time.

Of course, these problems have been solved.

After discovering that their strength was not very strong, the trolls naturally gave up their intention to invite a fight;

After understanding that they could only bathe with water, they also began to provide corresponding venues.

(End of chapter)