Become the city lord from today

The Sahara steppe is located in the southeastern part of the Anglo-Romanian kingdom, and the entire steppe is larger than the three Anglo-Romanian kingdoms combined, and there are many nomads, or tribes.

In recent years, there have been more orc tribes, and battles have occurred from time to time, all for the sake of fighting for grassland and grazing for sheep and horses.

And Elsa, the eldest princess of Brutu's orc kingdom, established a large orc tribe here, a large tribe of 30,000 orcs, and in the entire Sahara steppe, it is also a large tribe that can rank in the top thirty.

In the Elsa tribe, this is a whole continuous house, a round house, in the center of the tribe, a house twice as large as the others, this is the house where Elsa lives.

In the house, Elsa was roasting a fire, and her golden eyes looked indifferently at the flames dancing in the middle of the fire, she had been like this for half an hour.

She is recalling the past, she is twenty-two years old this year, the eldest princess of the Brutu orc kingdom, she has been fighting for eight years now, fighting with the elves in the forest of life, fighting with the orcs of the bird tribe in the rock mountain forest, and fighting with the human race...

However, in the end, Brutu's orc kingdom was still destroyed, destroyed by the damn heaven and earth disaster, and all her two years of hard work were ruined, and she wondered, was what she did in those two years superfluous?

Under the disaster of heaven and earth, Brutu's orc kingdom was destroyed, and all orc families fell apart, even her family, her father, Bella's father, and many nobles did not want to leave, saying that they would try to save the kingdom... In the end, they were asked to leave, which lasted for five years.

Elsa is twenty-two years old this year, came to the Sahara steppe four years ago, relying on her personality charm and intelligent mind, in only four years, she has a large tribe of 30,000 orcs, so that the tribes within a radius of tens of kilometers dare not underestimate her.

"Big Princess, it's time for lunch." The maid carried the tray and whispered.

"Hmm." Elsa's lion ears shook, turned her head and glanced at the large piece of meat in the tray, and couldn't help sighing, "Lamb again?" "

"Yes, it's the sheep that just slaughtered this morning." The maid replied softly.

"Killing sheep again?" Elsa's golden eyebrows frowned, full of majesty, "Didn't you just kill a batch of sheep the day before yesterday?" "

"Your Royal Highness, the day before yesterday has been killed." The maid bowed her head and replied.

The tribe kills sheep collectively, and then distributes the mutton, according to the ability to contribute, like the old orcs and the small orcs are divided less, only the knight orcs and the strong male orcs are divided more, because they have to maintain their combat effectiveness to resist the attacks of other tribes.

"Let everyone save some food, it's still early before winter passes." Sighed, sat down in the main seat.

"Yes, I'll inform them later. Respectfully, he quickly put down the lunch on the tray, which was a piece of lamb the size of an adult's palm, boiled in salted water, and a cup of goat's milk next to it.

Elsa looked at the plate of mutton, smelling the smell of mutton, which made her not like it, but she couldn't not eat it, and there were no greens in this big winter.

Or in other words, the entire Sahara savannah, now living a life of killing sheep and eating meat, if you want to eat something green, you don't have to think about it, unless you go to the snow to dig grass roots.

Elsa flicked her long blonde hair, picked up the knife on the plate, cut off a small piece of mutton, opened her mouth to reveal a small fang, and stuffed the lamb into it and chewed.

"Isn't there still a little frozen dish? Take a little and bring it over. Elsa looked up, she was a little difficult to swallow, the meat she had eaten for so long, she was about to vomit, mainly because the taste was really not good.

In the tribe, materials are very scarce, everything must be saved, and wood cannot be used for fire, or in other words, only Elsa uses wood for fire, and others use sun-dried sheep and horse dung.

"Okay." The maid was stunned, and immediately answered, stepping outside, and the maid came outside, sweeping away a pile of snow, revealing the planks inside.

This is a cave used to store some food, such as the frozen vegetables that Elsa said, that is, wild vegetables, such as dandelions, diding, these wild vegetables that were snatched on the day of the snow, all stored here.

After these days of consumption, there are not many wild vegetables left, and the maid goes down and takes out two plants, like dehydrated dandelions, which are boiled with boiling water, and then mixed with lamb juice and lamb to eat.

"How many frozen vegetables are there?" Elsa ate the frozen vegetable obtained by the maid, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, and asked while chewing, "Can I eat it for a few days?" "

"Your Royal Highness, there are only nine days left." The maid whispered, the amount she said, that is, eating a frozen meal a day.

"..." Elsa's hand stiffened, silently put it down, picked up a piece of mutton and stuffed it into her mouth, this frozen dish is still left for a while.

"Those sheepskins, let them peel them carefully, and see if there are any merchants in the Anglo-Luo Kingdom to buy them next year." Elsa instructed.

Her entire tribe had only two animals, sheep and horses, and sheep at most, and in the first month of winter, she killed many sheep and froze them in snowdrifts, and the sheepskins were used to make houses or clothes.

The houses in the Sahara savannah are made of many wooden skeletons and some sheepskin stitched, which is how most tribal houses are made.

The house of the Elsa tribe is no exception, it is also made of sheepskin and wood, but the house where Elsa lives, the sheepskin will be stitched several more layers, so that it will be much warmer.

But this house has already been made when winter comes, and the sheep killed in the following days, the sheepskin peeled off are piled up in the snow, and if next spring begins, there are tribal merchants who come over, and they can sell it for a little copper coin, after all, after winter, sheepskins are not worth much.

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