From troll tribes to elf empires

Chapter 64 Daily Life in the Interlude (2-in-1)

News from the far east would naturally not reach Yabu's ears immediately;

In fact, even the hunter team that disappeared in the Finai area only made the "meat-eater" feel distressed for a while, and failed to cause much trouble.

Because the sacrifice of the hunting team is a risk that must be taken during hunting.

In the black forest, ordinary animals naturally account for the vast majority; but from time to time, there will indeed be a team of unlucky hunters who encounter one or a group of powerful monsters head-on, and then suffer heavy losses.

Just like this time, it is rare for everyone to disappear without a trace, but it is not impossible to happen.

In short, due to various reasons, the Yabu did not delve into the accident. It just regarded that direction as a dangerous area in the near future and ordered the trolls who went out to avoid it as much as possible.

The ‘meat eaters’ of the headquarters even began to discuss the next direction of expansion and made the decision to expand eastward along the Heihe River Basin.

It was only because there were too many 'populations' incorporated this time that the headquarters still needed to spend some time training the team and experimenting with the operating mode of the hunting station, which delayed the trip.

During the training, with the addition of 800 more adult and mature laborers, the old hunting team was broken up and completely mixed with the two foreign teams;

This gave the tribe a total of more than one hundred and fifty untrained hunting teams. They were assigned to Nomen Station, Finai Station, and the headquarters according to the ratio of 1:2:3, and began to take charge of their respective areas.

Hunting activities in hunting grounds.

While training the new recruits, Benya also paid attention to the 'cavalry' that had been unable to produce results, and wanted to see where the problem lies.

In his previous life, he had only ridden a domesticated horse when traveling to the grassland.

As for the source of the concentrated feed, naturally some of it is given to them from the warehouse specially prepared for the moose leader.

But he himself was in trouble when he saw the group of moose.

This group of moose can be roughly divided into three parts.

In this way, they move forward a little bit every day, move forward a little bit every day, and get closer to the teeth day after day.

The reins were pulled, and although the leader was stronger than Saber Ya, he did not dodge anymore, but still scratched the ground with his four hooves anxiously, and made a dissatisfied sound from his mouth and nose.

In addition to the difference in size, these sub-leaders also do not possess magical skills such as the leader's "Charge"; but if you only look at strength, weight and other data, they do exceed the "ordinary" in the tribe's perception.

animal' category.

After pointing to the place for the five deer, Benya didn't care whether they could understand or not, he just said this to himself.

"Ouch? Buy one and get four free. That's it, okay, okay." Sabaya, who thought he would have to fight four times again, beamed with joy at this good news.

These outsiders will gather with each other at night and form several large 'settlements' to protect each other;

But during the day, they will disperse into dozens of groups, hunting at long distances from each other.

In terms of data, it is not an exaggeration. It is considered a relatively large plant-eater in the forest.

Therefore, with the moose leader watching over them, we don't have to worry much about what kind of trouble they might get into.

Note 1: ‘Level Demonic Beast’ is a new level created by Blade Ya.

"Tell them to stop wasting time and focus on the ordinary deer. The tribe doesn't have time for them to mess around. The top priority is to experiment with cavalry for me."

There is a large open space under the tree house at home, which has always been the exclusive area of ​​the moose leader. This time he plans to temporarily arrange for the other four to go there. Maybe if his wife feeds them more, she can also trick a moose into riding.

ride?

Not long after, they arrived at the place.

"Understood."

"Forget it, I'd better take these leaders away alone to save them from having random thoughts after seeing them."

After muttering something under his breath, he replied upwards,

"It's almost over!! I'm going to go see the sharp-toothed witch doctor and ask some questions and I'll be back!!!"

The second level below them are four sub-leaders with a shoulder height of about 4 meters, a body length of 5 meters, and a weight of about 8 tons.

Presumably, the leader will also understand, right?

Climbing into the tree canopy and walking on the suspended path woven by vines, he wandered all the way towards the 'warehouse';

In the middle of the journey, along the few gaps between the branches, I reluctantly took a long look in the direction of the meditation room on the top to see if my wife was at home.

"Tsk, the house is still not big enough."

After saying this, he grabbed the vines hanging in front of him and climbed up the tree in twos and twos, preparing to bring out some "concentrated feed" for them.

After shouting, he tilted his head and pointed his long ears in that direction and waited, although he knew that this was completely unnecessary.

"Wait a minute. Is the leader of the moose really a male?"

"This is your temporary home. Take a good rest for a while and I'll get you some good things."

The force acted on Blade Ya along the reins, pulling him upward along the way, and the entire troll was lifted up involuntarily.

But then, she discovered that the size was not right

The big doe helplessly called out twice, and had no choice but to do the next best thing, and put its neck close to Blade Ya's chest. After a while, the other three big doe also came over, and rubbed his chest very close.

back.

So, Banya squatted down again, stretched his head and looked over,

"Huh? Not really. Is it a female? Not necessarily. Let me have a look. Did you hide something in your cloaca?"

Furthermore, the differences between these moose and horses are so great that it is still a question whether the taming methods of the two can be equalized.

No one could see the result, so Blade Ya shouted loudly,

"Honey! Master Meiya! Are you at home?"

He walked closer and tentatively stretched out his hand to one of the big doe.

At first glance, the result made him dumbfounded.

The troll's meditation method does not seek absolute tranquility in the external environment, and there is no taboo against being disturbed; therefore, his roar is without any psychological burden.

The Great Chief is 4.3 meters tall at the shoulders, over 5.5 meters long, and weighs nearly 10 tons. He is a real physical monster.

Blade Ya stood up and came closer, holding the reins with one hand and gently stroking its fur with the other, muttering something like 'let me be healthy'.

Although this quantity is still far from the expected total number of 625 Troll warriors;

The tallest of these 'antlerless deer' is only 3.5 meters tall at the shoulder, and the short ones are about 3 meters tall;

The body length is only about 4-4.5 meters, and the weight is between 4 tons and 6 tons.

"It's okay to leave temporarily, and it's okay to wander around the tribe, but be careful not to run too far, and don't hit those fragile little trolls."

The hand that was stroking around happened to go all the way up the leader's abdomen, and along the way he encountered a few small bumps hidden in the fur and arranged in a vertical pattern.

When he came back to his senses, the moose leader's front hooves had already landed, and Blade Tooth was pulled to his feet.

Blade Ya nodded, turned and walked to the other side.

Because of the same content, he had already made the Moose Leader adapt to it once before. The current situation is roughly the same as in the 1960s and 1970s in his previous life, where the "eldest child took care of the younger child" in the family.

With this thought in mind, he immediately took a few steps forward, squatted down, and looked at the leader's lower body, which he had hardly noticed.

He picked up five large boxes and placed them in front of the five doe deer. The concentrated feed mixed with various fruit plant fibers attracted them instantly.

Not only did the big doe feel the touch, she didn't run away. Instead, she turned around and leaned her neck towards the blade, as if she wanted to nuzzle him as usual.

Therefore, Banya didn't struggle with anything and naturally accepted this reality.

"What should we do..."

The apprentice nodded when he heard this. He also thought it was a good idea.

The four new ones immediately came up and started to eat happily.

Although trolls are generally a bit stupid, they still belong to the category of intelligent life.

How about fighting with bare hands against several big guys who are about 1.3 meters taller than them at the shoulder, whose body length is incomparable, and weigh more than 8 tons?

Isn't that just looking for trouble? Basiya interrupted this kind of nonsense on the spot. It was almost impossible to achieve, but it went on for a period of time without thinking.

So, now he was planning to ask the 'expert' fanged witch doctor for his opinion.

"Okay, I'll leave this to you first."

He reached out to grab the reins, but the moose leader turned his head and pulled the vines away from his hand. He failed to succeed in several subsequent attempts.

His eyes met the mount that was looking at him reproachfully, and he dug his fangs in embarrassment.

Perhaps out of a guilty conscience, Banya just said these words and ran away in a hurry.

The leader of the moose seemed to be frightened and stopped rubbing his neck with the concubines. He quickly jumped away like a god of plague.

'My thinking seems to have gone astray. Am I not here to solve the problem of mount taming?'

Later, after getting a response again, Blade Ya began to get busy with the things at hand.

Several boxes were moved from the warehouse in the corner of the canopy, using spells to control the canopy below to make a 'pathway', and then using vine spells to send them to the ground below.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, they are just wild flowers, they are not as important as you."

After reflecting for a moment on his wandering mind, Blade Ya turned to the witch doctor disciple next to him who was responsible for guarding the group of moose,

"I prepared some pairs of riding gear before, just like the ones I use. You can move them over later and see if you can find a way to put them on those guys who don't have horns."

"Well, don't engage in any kind of gladiatorial combat. Find an open space and circle it with steel and wood. Don't provide water or food. Then let the tribesmen ride directly on it. Those who can wear riding gear can ride with riding gear. Those who can't can't.

Just hug your neck and ride."

Afterwards, he also grabbed the vines, and slid down from a height of more than ten meters between the loosening and tightening of his grip.

Still feeling that he was not annoying enough, Blade Ya climbed lower and reached out. As soon as his hand touched the soft and furry part, the leader of the moose was startled.

"Zizi. You two can't have a baby together, so I don't know what the fuss is about."

The one at the top is naturally the moose chief he is riding.

The main comfort he uses with his hands and mouth is touch. It doesn't matter what he says, as long as his voice is gentle.

After doing this, Blade Ya was finally allowed to ride up again.

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While the teeth were operating as usual in this relaxed, everyday atmosphere, outsiders from the 'distant' east gradually approached their hunting grounds.

Knocking his feet to let the leader move slowly, and signaling the other four big doe to follow, he headed all the way towards his tree house, which had been the tribe's "commanding heights" for a while.

"No, just climb up and fight with them. If you don't show tameness, you won't give them food or drink. If any tribesman is seriously injured, they will just pull us over. The witch doctors will be responsible for the treatment."

Therefore, it was roughly classified into the ranks of "secondary monsters" (Note 1) by Blade Ya.

There is still plenty of 'concentrated feed' anyway, so there is no need to work all the time just for the same thing, right?

There, the five female leaders had gathered together and started rubbing each other's necks.

After a moment, a beautiful voice came from above. Even if he turned his head and no longer pointed his ears there, the voice was still clear.

If there are indeed five mates of the alpha doe among these guys, then the size gap between the males and females is too disproportionate, right? How do they ride up and mate?

It was hard for him to ask the moose leader about this matter. Although this guy was obviously intelligent, he could neither speak nor write, and the two parties could not communicate at all.

She muttered angrily, as if she was giving an order?

However, Banya discovered that the "sisters?" "daughters?" and "subordinates?" who had only obeyed her in the past did not give way as usual, but instead continued to "please" herself wholeheartedly.

After getting close to each other for a while, Benya finally left the "encirclement" with difficulty and returned to his mount under the gaze of the moose leader who was becoming more and more impatient but resisted the urge to burst out.

This group of trolls actually set their targets one by one on the sub-leaders who could barely be included in the ranks of Warcraft. They planned to follow their example and defeat them through bare-handed combat.

Not to mention the so-called 'First Legion' that only existed in his imagination, with a full strength of 6,250 soldiers.

But at least there were twice as many soldiers, right? It was enough to make him happy for a while.

Blade Fang himself was heading towards the Sharp Fang Witch Doctor's home.

"Your Majesty Speaker, where are the sub-leaders? The tribesmen who are willing to ride are all focusing on them now."

"I understand, I will warn those tribesmen who come here to try riding."

In addition, Blade Ya also took the opportunity to select the strongest group from the old 'population', and set up a new brigade of combat soldiers to start training, expanding the number of tribal full-time combat soldiers to two brigades in one fell swoop.

, a total of 250 trolls.

Because he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the combination of the deer group, but he did not study this aspect deeply;

But how did humans tame the wild horses in the first stage? He really didn't understand.

Perhaps in the future, when the tribe has a clearer understanding of the difference between 'ordinary animals' and 'warcraft', the definition he has made now may be eliminated.

When the 'Benming Giant Doe' belatedly ran over, there was almost no room for her to stand around the blade.

But the moose leader began to look at these boxes and the food inside suspiciously. He always felt that he had seen them somewhere before.

"Understood."

But after knowing that the leader, four mates, and the five leaders were all women, and based on this premise, when he looked at this group of moose, his eyes looked a little strange.

"But they don't want to. Not only will they lose their temper and bite, they will also try their best to throw the rider off."

"What's the matter? Isn't this a matriarchal clan? Could these most numerous 'antlerless deer' be the concubines and heirs of the five of them?"

"I'm here!! Are you done?!! Don't go out anymore?!!"

It made a deep sound from its mouth, and at the same time raised its front hooves high and struggled.

"Okay, let's do this for now. Don't we still have some steel and wood in reserve? Let's use them first to build the site and tame them one by one for me."

How could you not have seen it before? Whether it’s the concentrated feed inside or these uniformly shaped boxes.

But in order to appease its depressed mood, Blade Ya specially prepared them one by one in front of it after it had newly conquered it.

Blade Ya originally subconsciously thought that these guys should all be males, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that they were actually four doe deer.

"Good guy, no wonder when they saw the leader approaching, they ran over and rubbed their necks. It turns out they are all his concubines. Or daughters? Sisters?"

Although this was different from the impression he had that 'only stags have horns', this impression was only fragmentary knowledge from the past. He didn't know if it could be taken seriously in his previous life, let alone here.

"So you are a doe, sorry, sorry."

I have a terrible headache. I am writing this a little late today. I am really sorry.

I really don’t have time to think about the chapter names.

It’s 4662 words, so it’s barely two in one. Do you think this is better? Or should I divide the 2000+ chapters into two chapters and upload them?

Also, there won’t be a second chapter today.

(End of chapter)