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Chapter 117 The Wronged Orka (34)

Chapter 117 The Wronged Orka (34)

Buwanga walked into the camp with a dignified face, facing a large number of tribesmen who came forward after hearing the news, at this moment Buwanga didn't know what to say, his mouth moved, and finally he said softly: "I'm back gone."

"Patriarch!" A thunderous shout resounded throughout the camp. When Buwanga returned last time, only a small number of people saw him. Now they finally saw the target they were waiting for. There were too many Bantu people present. In the end, they buried these grievances in their hearts, and the patriarch's friends were right in front of them, no matter how many grievances and bitterness they had, they would not say it at this time.

"Olka, you did a good job." After the people of the tribe finally saw Bwanga, they finally dispersed. After hearing the news, Orka came in front of Bwanga. There was a hint of admiration on his face for a temporary camp of this size. He never expected that Orka could build the temporary camp so well in just a few days.

"It's a long story. Let me tell my brother when I go back. You are the Sword Master of Xilan. You are welcome to help the Bantu tribe. I, Orka, thank you for coming on behalf of the tribe." Orka shook his head. , indicating to say later, he turned his gaze to behind Buvanga, Xi Lan stood there with the demon sword in his arms and looked at the camp. Seeing this, Olka quickly saluted.

"It's easy to say, it would be better if there is good wine." Xi Lan swallowed her throat, and brought a weapon when she went out in a hurry. When she was on the road these days, Xi Lan felt that the days without wine were too difficult , Now that I have come to the Bantu camp, I have to drink to my heart's content.

"That's natural." Orka responded with a smile on her face, and turned her eyes to Xinzang who was beside Xilan. The other party looked like a monk dressed like an ordinary person, but it was definitely not different to be able to walk with Xilan. simple characters.

"I haven't asked the master's name yet." Orka performed a Bantu etiquette to Xinzang, and Xinzang clasped his hands together in return: "Xuzu, Xinzang."

"Huh, I have admired the great name for a long time, and today I finally saw the real master." Orka's pupils shrank. He is in charge of the internal affairs and foreign affairs of the Bantu people. Naturally, he has known Xinzang's name for a long time. It is not something that ordinary people can take on, and without sufficient strength and prestige, they will not be recognized by Xuzu people at all.

"Patriarch Orka is also young and promising. I have heard of your name when I was in Xuzu. Your talent in swordsmanship is no worse than that of your brother Buwanga. If there is a chance, I would like to see it. Orka, your swordsmanship." Xinzang twirled his rosary with a smile, and the Shikigami Suzaku behind him circled around him, surrounded by ice and snow, Shikigami Suzaku also felt it from time to time.

"Let's talk as we go, Orka, has anything happened in the camp during the few days I left?" Buvanga stood aside with his arms crossed, and invited Xi Lan and the two of them Going inside, walking among the temporary camps, and receiving the salutes of many Bantu people, Buwanga looked around the densely packed tents and was very satisfied, then asked Orka.

"Except for one thing, there is nothing worth mentioning. After you left, brother, Rabina came back with the team." Orka shook his head, and then continued: "He also brought a team He is a foreigner, but now he is an honored guest of my Bantu tribe, and I gave [Honor of Snow] to this honored guest."

"What?" Buvanga was surprised. What kind of distinguished guest could make Orka so moved?Even the most precious gift of the Bantu people [Honor of Snow] was given away.

"Brother, you also know that many tribesmen fled their camps in a hurry, and there was no time to bring livestock or anything. The dry food carried by most tribesmen was exhausted in only three days. In the end, I could only use the strategic reserve There is a food emergency, but it seems that it won't last long."

"In the end, it was the honorable guest who helped the Bantu people through this hurdle. He is a magician with a surprisingly large portable space, and he actually carried a lot of raw meat in the space because he gave a lot of food. I was the one who sent [Snow Honor] out for this move. At that time, the camp was too difficult. I was afraid of the next day, because I couldn’t bear to see the clansmen leave with full expectations and disappointment. Patriarch, can you Do you understand how I feel?"

After Orka said a few words, her eyes were red. If the tribe escaped from the claws of the ice dragon but died in the camp, Orka felt that he would be a sinner of the Bantu tribe, and he had no face to see his brother Buwan add.

"So that's the case! I didn't think about it before, and I didn't think of this. These days, you have really worked hard." Buwanga patted Orka's shoulder and shook his head again and again. He really forgot that the gathered tribesmen More and more, the food in the temporary camp is definitely not enough.

"Magician? It's interesting. Someone actually came one step ahead of us. Great Priest, I'll see you later." Xi Lan teased cynically, and also became interested in that outsider who had never met before. Know how the other party knew about this so quickly and came to the Stru Plateau quickly.

"I don't have a deep understanding of magic. After all, I am an exorcist, and the skills I practice most are clergymen's skills. But if the other party is famous, I may have heard of it. After all, it hasn't been long since magicians appeared on the mainland. The famous ones are those who stay in the Mage Guild in Hutton Mar or teach in the Mage Academy."

"You'll know if you go and have a look, hehehe." Seeing this suggestion, Xilan suggested, and Buwanga nodded. He also wanted to meet this distinguished guest who had made great contributions to the Bantu people.

"Please come with me." Seeing this, Orka changed direction and walked towards the direction where Wang Yan's tent was located. These days, Orka traveled to every corner of the temporary camp, so she naturally knew that Wang Yan lived in La Next to the tent of Bina and the others.

Not long after, the four of them came to Mintai's tent. The clansmen who had heard the news stood aside and saluted them. Orka stepped forward to open Mintai's tent, but found that there was no one inside. I don't know where I went.

"Rabina and the others went to the gate to greet the patriarch, and they should be back soon." A clansman who lived on the side reminded him loudly, and Buwanga's eyes fell on the white tent next to him, and his eyes were fixed. The material of this tent looks very unusual, so it should be the tent of that distinguished guest.

"Wait for a while." Buvanga unexpectedly suggested that he should stay and wait. After thinking about it, Orka nodded and said nothing. Naturally, Xi Lan and Xin Zang had no objections, even Xi Lan. He became interested in Wang Yan's tent, walked around the tent, pinched his chin and clicked his tongue, he couldn't understand what material Wang Yan's tent was made of, it was neither leather nor cloth, or this The magician with mysterious origin is not from the Arad continent at all?

 Add it to ten o'clock.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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