Realm of Power

On the bumpy deck, a young man from Dongting wearing furs leaned weakly against the side of the ship, looking at the sky above his head with gray eyes. In his dull pupils, it seemed that even his soul had been lost. A sailor pity A wooden barrel was kicked to him, and the young man immediately lay on the barrel and vomited. The miserable feeling seemed to make him vomit even his heart and lungs.

"How is it? Are you feeling better? There's nothing to be ashamed of!" The middle-aged sailor came over and patted the young man on the back. Most of the Kugits who can dominate the world with one person and one sword They all have the same expression as you. For the first time, he left the land known as his mother and stepped onto the deck of a merchant ship floating up and down. The Kugit man's eyebrows were not even frowning, but when he saw the thirty-meter-high When the merchant ship's huge body is lifted, it will be twisted involuntarily."

"Death, just die!" The young man gasped weakly and lay on the barrel for a long time without standing up.

"It was like this when I first went to sea, and I was the same way at the time! I almost vomited my heart out." The middle-aged sailor's eyes were full of memories, and he smiled at the corner of his mouth. The unique sideburn bun under the brim of the sailor's hat showed that he was a Kuaishou. The Git said, "I don't know which tribe you are from. I don’t want to know, everyone is like this. There are very few Kugit sailors in the Falcon Empire, but in the past year or two, there have been more and more Kugits. You can see the shadow of Kugit on almost every merchant ship. , maybe we didn’t expect that one day we would treat the ocean as a grassland!”

"Kujit?" The young man murmured in a dazed voice.

"Isn't it? Regardless of whether we once belonged to the East Court or the West Court, we are all Kugits and grassland people!" The middle-aged sailor took out a sheepskin wine bag from his waist and took a sip. The burning heat seemed to It brought back a lot of memories, and I sighed "I'm Kuji" The Te people are known as the first race to be good at fighting, and they are also very competent as sailors, especially because we are naturally strong and brave, but we are also loyal to the collective. In critical moments, those who have the courage to sacrifice for the benefit of most people are all Kugits. Every ship owner would love to have a sailor like this."

"Dongting Grassland Rebellion, the eastern and western armies fought for more than half a year, with more than 100,000 casualties. In the end, King Falcon Khan took action personally. One of the leaders of the two armies asked for imprisonment, and the other died and his clan was exterminated. The tribes affected by this There are quite a few, these remnants of tribes are easily hunted down by their enemies on land. Being a sailor has attracted the favor of many fleeing Dongting people. This place is far away from the quagmire of the grassland. Especially with the expansion of overseas trade, being a sailor has become a good industry and does not require too many skills. If you are diligent enough and loyal enough, you will be favored by the ship owner.

Merchant ships are very profitable, and sailors' wages are also very high. For a trip between the two continents, you can often get five to ten gold coins, which is enough to equal half a year's income from other professions. With these wages. These Kugit people who have fled their homes and fled can buy a piece of land of their own on the northwest coast of the Obaro continent on the other side of the sea and start their lives again. There, we don’t need to worry about being hunted down, and we can Get married and have children again like a normal person. From a prairie man to an imperial man."

"Yes, they are all prairie people. How long does it take to get to Xinhai City from here?" After vomiting for a while, the young man finally regained his energy. The eyes began to focus. Although a strong feeling of vomiting hit the young man's throat, his feet were shaking, and his whole body seemed to be poisoned. He hadn't eaten for two days. It wasn't that he didn't want to eat, but that he ate. No less, as long as a little thing falls down the throat, the peristaltic stomach will react violently, like a convulsion, wanting to vomit even the heart and lungs, but the middle-aged man's words make the young man feel that he has a goal.

"Two days!"

The middle-aged Kugit sailor patted his weak shoulder and replied with a slight grin, "Actually, you have performed much better than other Kugits. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come over to talk to you. We are a grassland." Warriors, wherever they go, they are all warriors. If If you can't hold on, just think about your hometown and the endless prairie. You regard the blue sea as a prairie, you regard this merchant ship as a tent, and you are looking at your sheepfold in front of the tent. , this will make you feel better!”

"Thank you, I'll try my best!" The young man tried his best to smile, hometown. . . . Too far away,

He is Brother Mierjin who entered the world behind the long wall alone. His father's self-sacrifice made this young man from Dongting who even his father bluntly said he was not optimistic about it feel despair. As his father said, his talent is mediocre, which is just right for him. The Mi'er tribe has avoided too many disasters. The implication is that it is... Said, this is what you will do for the rest of your life. The Mier tribe is too small. In the turbulence of this East Court battle, they are nothing more than a small weed. Even a gust of wind can uproot the Mier tribe. , it is your destiny to return to your hometown and seek a chance to survive in troubled times.

But who can guarantee that this turmoil will not involve Zuo Shanyi, who relies on his support? The upper echelons of Dongting have always been synonymous with ruthlessness. Between survival and destruction, in order to win over alliances, the people inside Dongting have always been Doing everything possible, the friendship of a small Miler tribe is really insignificant compared to the friendship of a prince with a heavy army.

Brother Mierjin felt that if he went back, there would be no chance for revenge. Since he couldn't go back to the East Courtyard, and there were Cang troops outside the long wall, the only place he could go was within the long wall, which might be the prairie people. His unique stubbornness, inherited from his father in times of war, is like being loosened When you put down everything, the eagle's wings will not always curl up in the nest. Let those who have the ability to bear the burden of the clan leader. Even if you die, you must let your father's heroic spirit take a look at him. Wrong, his son can become a hero like him!

With this idea in mind, the mediocre-talented Melkin chose to risk his life and enter the long wall. The sights along the way shocked the heart of this young man in Dongting. Here there is no soul-stirring vastness of the grassland, nor the tragic and heroic singing of the vast sky. But there is another kind of breathtaking beauty,

Dewdrops stick to the weeds on both sides of the trail. When the horseshoes pass by, these dewdrops will stick to the horseshoes, or they will be knocked off by the horseshoes and soak into the soil.

The woods beside the road are full of fresh smells,

Here is an endless plain; a large river with rippling waves; a beautiful girl wrapped in a white scarf; a grain-producing area with thousands of vineyards connected together.

This is a completely different world from the grassland,

What shocked Brother Mierjin the most was that there were actually prairie cavalry here. Passing through a town along the way, he saw no less than a group of about a hundred prairie cavalry galloping past the main road. Compared with the cavalry of the Dongting Empire, ,

The equipment of these cavalry is more elite and powerful. There are golden badges on the standard armor. This is the dress of the noble royal cavalry. At the front of this team of cavalry is a man as beautiful as the pure sky. The leader of the caravan who was with him was frightened after taking one look at the prairie woman.

"Ruitang Tingna, Princess Dongting!"

This word entered Brother Mierjin's mind for the first time. Brother Mierjin, who did not dare to talk to anyone along the way, now knows that the country behind the long wall is called the Falcon Empire, and the master of the Falcon Empire is also A frightening title "King Khan of the Grassland"

A powerful empire spanning two continents suddenly appeared before his eyes.

I don't know why, Brother Mierjin made up his mind to meet this so-called Falcon King. Invisibly, he could feel that this was a call from his destiny. He should not be ordinary! (To be continued.)