"You said I saved you?" The fat man's eyes were unbelievable, and the drunkenness of last night left him with a headache, and he is still confused. I only remember drinking here last night, and everything else There is a blank, although the Xastar bandage is similar to the mummy, but the two-meter rhino horn long bow behind him still makes the fat man recognize him

　　 "Are you sure that I saved you?" The fat man asked again uncertainly, feeling like he was going crazy, and gave up a contaminated girl, but inadvertently saved Kestay? This world is crazy!

　　 "Yes! You saved Kestay"

There were several shirtless shirtless long archers beside him, and one of them nodded to the fat man. Although he did not have the feeling of sharpness, but it can also be seen from his calm posture. A master with arrows

　　 "In order to express our gratitude to the thorny swamp, Elder Tofira will thank you personally!"

　　 "The thorn tile swamp!" the fat man whispered in surprise.

The thorn tile swamp is located in the most southwestern corner of the continent, the Tebanda region, where there is a long stretch of deserted swamp area, inaccessible, fierce beasts, wolves, invisible monsters, except for the legendary southern barbarian, basically nothing People can live out from the inside. In the legend of the entire continent, there is the edge of the world, the area where God curses. Of course, these words are all ghost words for the fatist materialist. Fat people are more willing to believe that they are bigger. Swamps and rolling snow mountains isolate the other world.

"You really come from the thorn tile swamp, what is on the other side of the swamp?" The fat man asked anxiously, which made the leading barbarian archer stunned and looked at the fat man eccentrically, his mouth opened, but Without speaking, finally determined to say "There is nothing in the thorn tile swamp, I don't know what you are talking about!"

　　 "How is it possible!" The fat man's face was unbelief, and he was going to continue to ask, if it was able to open up the trade routes of the two continents, it is not of ordinary significance.

At this time, a simple carriage stopped outside the tavern door, and an old man in a robe walked down from above. Unlike the long archers on the upper body of these thorns, the old man's tattoo was engraved on his face, just like on his face. Draw a series of annual rings, which looks horrible and depressed, tall, thin, with a skeleton-like eye, a pair of bright and eye-catching eyes, and a chill of air, and a series of white serrations of unknown animals hanging on the neck, With a sceptre inlaid with emeralds in his hand, live a witch doctor in World of Warcraft

"Dear guests, I heard that you saved our hero Kestai." When I saw the old man coming, Kestai and the barbarian long archers immediately bowed their heads respectfully back to both sides. "You are the benefactor of our entire Swa tribe, Is there anything we can help?"

"I want to know what is on the other side of the thorn tile swamp?" The fat man asked politely, blinked his eyes, and looked at the old man innocently. "Don't tell me nothing, I know, there must be There is something, because the coastline does not cross from where there must be a piece of land."

"Why did you want to ask this?" The old man looked at the fat man in surprise, and his colorful face was blue and purple. The secret of the swamp has always been the unspoken secret of the Twa tribe, and he did not enter the Presbyterian Church. People will not know the truth, but in Riwache, there is a fat man who concludes that the other end of the swamp is the mainland, how can this not torture Tofira

"Dear guests, I can't answer this question!" The old man shook his head regretfully. "The thorn tile swamp stretches for thousands of miles, even our thorn tiles can't pass through such a large mysterious area. We also sent warriors to explore new ones. Area, but for more than two hundred years, no one has been able to come back alive. In the depths of the endless swamp, even the wolves will be lost, the goshawk will also fall from the sky, and countless invisible quagmires devour the passersby. Life, if you really want to know the secrets of the Everglades, you should not ask us, you have to ask the Kugits in the north!"

　　 "Kugit?" The fat man looked at the old man in confusion, but from the old man's sincere face, he could not see that it was a lie, and the old man nodded.

"It is said that the ancestors of the northern Kugits came from the other end of the swamp. In the long poems dictated by our tribes, there are indeed records of fighting against the Kugits. The demon riding horses was released from the swamp. The rain of arrows covering the sky saddens the swarwa people... It is to deal with these demon riding horses that the swawa tribe specially cultivated longbowmen who could restrain them."

"Hiss" the fat man took a breath of air. Obviously, the long poem of the Twawa described the brutal war with the Kugits, from the southwest swamp to the northern grasslands. The ancestors of the Kugits beat the whole continent. Right to wear! The kind of toughness made the fat man look forward, seeing the look of the fat man, Elder Tofira thought the fat man did not believe it, and then said

　　 "This time we sent Questay to participate in the competitive competition of Zivache, because the environment of the swamp is getting more and more dangerous, and the black dust scraped from some place has caused our livestock to die in large numbers.

　　Last winter, our swawa people died of starvation and died of thousands of people. If we continue this way, our entire family will soon perish.

　　If Kestay can win the championship of the competition, the lord of Ziva will reward him with a piece of territory, so that we can have a place to live! So you saved Kesta, you are the great benefactor of our entire Swa tribe! "

"Do you want the whole family to migrate?" The fat man was interested. In the area of ​​Frondi that he had just occupied, there were large lush mountains and swamps. Because of the forests and beasts, the geographical conditions were not suitable for farming. There were few farmers. Willing to stay on these lands, the fat man is preparing to mobilize the mountain hunters of Crolisat to go to the land to open up wasteland,

　　But the fat man has changed his mind now. Isn't the Swarwa tribe the best choice? In dense forests and swamps, the haunted Swarwa archer will become a nightmare for any enemy.

"Go to Frondi County." The fat man eagerly took off his command knife. "You take this knife and go to Frondi County to find the head of the local Culissat flag. He will take the entire Frondi. It’s all up to you in the northern mountains!"

"Are you?" Elder Tofira opened her eyes. The ordinary man in front of him had nothing to say about the fat man. He couldn't be connected with those big men. At least in Riwache, a distinguished nobleman would not be in The roadside tavern was drunk.

　　 "Hehe" The fat man stood up embarrassedly and adjusted his messy clothes "I'm the Dukestan of Samothr, the commander of the Southern Army of the Kingdom!"

　　 The sound of "sizzling" inhaled breath~lightnovelpub.net~ Even the old and heavy Elder Tofira looked at the fat man in horror "Are you a fat Samo?"

　　 "Poo" behind a fat cavalry squirted out the wine in his mouth, although everyone knows the name of the captain of the army, but dare to speak it in front of him, but there are really few

　　 "Then, even if it is!" The fat man was very speechless and nodded helplessly to this honest elder Tofira.

He did not know that in the hearts of barbarians in these remote areas, Fatty Samo is a well-meaning name, representing bravery and fearlessness, justice and fairness, which are all the merits of merchants who trade with barbarians. In their stories, brave and fearless Samo Fat protects all the people in the south, he saves the south from the killing of the Kugits, he makes the merchants safe to do business, he makes the barbarians no longer be discriminated against, he gives the farmers their own land cultivable

The words of the merchants are always the most vivid. They have exaggerated the deeds from the battle of the Falcon Territory to the complete annihilation of the Kujit Left Guards Cavalry. They have exaggerated several times, even dozens of times. Rebels, a spear pierced the chests of thirty knights. In the hearts of the barbarians blocked by the news, the fat body of Samoor was as high as Mora Snow Mountain behind him, as deep as the Grand Canyon of Hakusai.

Now the legendary god-man is standing in front of him. Elder Tofira feels that she is about to collapse. This demented, fat-hearted man looks like a boss of a grocery store selling goods. Is it Samoor? Fatty?

　　 "Mother Earth, this world is crazy!"

"It's them, they hurt Master Nissar!" A shouting cry broke the embarrassment between the two, a mercenary who was injured last night, with a team of Japanese warriors, Scolding the Hussar pointing behind the fat man