Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

The White Elephant Clan, which has a rich heritage, has a full guard team of 10,000 people for its envoys, which is comparable to the Jackal Clan who forcibly promote themselves to envoys.

Xiangli's guards were wearing uniform white elephant skins and were led by their respective captains to retreat outside the Black Stone City territory.

They left behind carts of supplies and slaves to take care of the messengers of God, as well as various groups that looked like traveling merchants following the caravan.

Xiang Li straightened her expression and looked at Lang Rui who was a hundred meters away. "Sir, my guards have retreated. Can we enter the city?"

Lang Rui nodded and made a gesture of invitation.

The golden carriage drove over the blood-stained ground, moving forward without any psychological burden.

As we got closer to the city, we entered a gravel road. Rows of plump, tall and straight white sap trees stood lushly on both sides of the Heihe River. Their thick and long, leafy branches stretched out like tree sheds, casting shade on the ground, making us feel like we were in a forest.

Xiang Li looked at these neatly arranged trees and was visibly stunned. "Is this a Jade Juice Tree?!"

Xiang Ka heard her exclamation and looked at the trees on both sides of the river bank. Before coming to Black Stone City, he did his homework. There were abundant resources near Black Stone City, but there were definitely no jade juice trees.

The Jade Juice Tree is currently only found in the depths of Shuiyue Lake, but the depths are filled with dangers, and no psychic above level seven can escape unscathed. Moreover, the Jade Juice Tree has extremely high requirements for water quality, and no race has ever been able to transplant it successfully.

Why does the jade tree appear here?

When Lang Rui heard the other party mention the jade juice tree, his ears moved, and his face, covered by the helmet, did not show any kindness or warmth.

The black-armored soldiers stretched out their ranks and moved forward with the group of people.

Xiang Li couldn't figure out why the lush and green Black River could grow the jade tree. Her eyes drifted uncontrollably to the front. Lang Rui was riding a tall horse and walking in the front.

He let her stare at him until a hole appeared, remaining unmoved.

If the jade juice tree surprised the goddess Xiangli, then the towering city in front of her made her jaw drop.

A city more majestic than the Beast God City stood among the mountains, like a dormant ferocious beast, baring its fangs at them.

The fierce energy came over them, hitting them rudely and domineeringly.

The sound of the wind and the chirping of insects around are like a pause button, and people's breathing, heartbeats, and screams are made particularly clear.

Xiang Ka looked serious and took a deep breath. The hot air did not reduce his anxiety, but increased it.

He clenched his fists, fearing that this trip would not go smoothly. He had the urge to turn the car around, catch up with the escort team, and ask them to stop.

As the team approached, the city gate was not opened. Lang Rui dismounted and took Xiang Li to the empty shop. "This is where we receive the orcs who come to trade. One shop gets one bushel of salt."

Behind Xiang Li's team, a man came forward and generously booked the remaining shops in the second row.

The small door in the city opened for a moment, and a group of orcs walked out. Among them was a very tall male orc, with his ivory-white shirt tucked into his black trousers, his belt tied tightly, and a blue gem on his cuffs was as eye-catching as his eyes.

When Lang Yu saw Xiang Li, he knew that a fat sheep had come. The wrinkles between his brows instantly stretched out, and his naturally upturned lips raised into a proper smile, like a demon from the bottom of the sea, making people unable to take their eyes off him.

A blush appeared on Xiangli's fair face.

If Qiao Xin were here, she would definitely spit. These guys from the Silver Moon Wolf Clan who have the blood of the patriarch all have a pair of eyes that are so affectionate that they can even look at dogs.

How could a young girl like Li, who had just entered society, bear it?

Xiang Ka's face was dark, his forehead twitched twice, and his jawline was tense. "Lily."

Xiang Li'ergen suddenly felt hot and quickly suppressed her excited heart. She reflected on herself and realized that it was wrong to be distracted by looking at another man in front of her fiancé.

But her peripheral vision still drifted towards Lang Yu from time to time, until she saw the slave mark on his neck, her eyes suddenly widened, a slave from Lanruo City? !

The excitement in my heart disappeared. As everyone knows, Lanruo City has replaced the missing Shi Ling and is building Hei Jing City. Could it be that Lanruo City has also taken over Hei Shi City?

It's impossible. Lanruo City can't build Black Stone City more magnificent than Lanruo City because they don't have the ability to do so.

Xiang Ka followed Xiang Li's gaze and saw Lang Yu's slave mark. He narrowed his eyes. He knew more than Xiang Li. When he thought of Lang Yu's deep blue eyes, the Silver Moon Wolf Clan suddenly jumped into his mind.

Did Blackrock City eventually fall into the hands of the Silvermoon Wolf Clan?

Decades ago, the Beast Temple inexplicably chose the Jackals, who were inferior to the Silver Moon Wolves in the Hurricane Plains, to manage Black Rock City. There were many rumors at the time.

As one of the only three remaining tribes in the Beast God Temple, the White Elephant Tribe knew more inside information. The Beast God Temple had originally selected several powerful tribes, and when they used toss tortoise shells for divination, the other tribes did not make any predictions. When it was the Silver Moon Wolf Tribe's turn, the tortoise shell shattered into pieces, which was a very ominous sign.

Xiangka wasn’t sure if this was the reason why the Silver Moon Wolf Clan was exterminated, but it was definitely part of the reason.

He frowned and mustered up all his energy to deal with the guy in front of him who always flirted with his fiancée.

Langyu was well aware of his own charm. With a smile on his lips, he took the messenger from Tirion, who was dazed by him, to the shop.

As for the other orcs, they will be taken care of by others.

Qiao Xin stood on the city wall, staring at the thriving scene below hidden by the impending storm.

Lang Rui didn't notice him until he felt a hot breath coming from behind him. He came back to his senses, elbowed him, and said in disgust, "It's hot."

Lang Rui looked at the sun which he couldn't look directly at. He didn't want his partner to dislike his body heat because he didn't want the temperature to drop.

Lang Rui put his chin on Qiao Xin's head and pulled out the pendant of the hairpin in her hair.

The jade pendant shook a few times, flashing a bright green light.

"The one who came is the envoy of the god from Tirion City, and his purpose is unknown." He used force first and then courtesy, and it was obvious that he was not a good person.

Qiao Xin hummed lightly, "Send someone to deliver the medicine to them and watch them drink it. If they are sick, they can be cured, and if they are not sick, they can be prevented."

Xiang Li looked at the bucket of medicinal soup that was sent over and exuded a strong smell. She pinched her nose without any image and shouted at the person who came: "I don't want to drink it, you can take it away."

The wolf was not going to tolerate them, but Qiao Xin had given the order to watch them drink it.

"Either you drink it yourself, or we fill it for you. Your choice."

Xiang Li didn't want to choose either of the two. She stared at this guy who didn't know how to respect God's messenger. Her eyes were getting redder and redder, and her tears were piling up. Her eyes were sparkling and soft, making people involuntarily want to soften their hearts.

But she happened to meet the Silver-Moon Wolf Clan, the Silver-Moon Wolf Clan who had suffered losses at the hands of God's messengers before, and the Silver-Moon Wolf Clan who wanted to break the necks of God's messengers as soon as they saw them.

Lang Zheng's temples bulged, his lips stretched into an unhappy straight line, his expression was hard to discern, and the air around him was stagnant. The person he hated most in his life was the messenger of God.

This messenger of God acted so pitiful that people who didn't know would think he had done something to her!

His lips parted slightly, and he uttered a word stiffly, "Drink."

Xiang Li stopped crying and decided not to bother with these villains. She had more important things to do and couldn't be kicked out now.

He took the white jade porcelain bowl and drank the medicinal soup which was more bitter than bile in one gulp.

The maid next to her hurried forward and fed her a candied fruit.

Seeing Lang Zheng standing by her side like a beacon and not leaving, Xiang Li started to yell, "I've finished drinking, why aren't you leaving yet?"

Wolf Zheng said confidently: "I want to make sure you don't spit it out or pick your throat."

A member of the White Elephant tribe who used a shop as a residence: "......"