Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

　　 smiled and covered his mask and walked out, "Hey, Corleone, how come you got blood all over, you see that your clothes are all dirty."

　　 "It's nothing, just solved a ‘robber’."

　　 "Hee hee, I'm a little scared by what you said. If you touch it, dozens of my ribs are trembling."

　　 Corleone rode on the wildebeest, and asked helplessly: "Bought the potion?"

　　 "Well, after spending more than 70 gold coins, I always feel that I am still losing, but it is important to save the little gray ball, otherwise the price can be lower, and I also bought some injury medicine."

　　 "Then hurry back."

　　 "Are you sure you don't find a place to clean up first? Don't bring the flies here." The smile pointed at Corleone's face.

　　 Corleone didn't reply, but took out the water bag and poured water directly on his face, barely washing off some blood stains.

　　 "Tsk, I really don't talk about hygiene, do you know that blood can be contagious..." The smile seemed to return to its previous state and began to chatter.

　　 The two left Bad Tooth City riding wildebeest.

Behind Bad Tooth City is a heavily guarded fortified castle. On the outer edge of the castle wall, there are many iron spikes, and there are many arrow towers all around. The bottom is surrounded by a moat, and the only entrance is provided. There are suspension bridges and gates.

　　 In the hall of the castle, a giant brown bear skin is spread on the ground. This violent giant brown bear must be close to 6 meters in height if it stands up.

　　 On the surrounding walls, there are a large number of "head specimens" hung with hundreds of ornaments, including not only various beasts, but also dried heads of various human races.

　　 Among them, humans are only a minority, and some are dark elves, beasts, orcs, vampires, wood elves, and so on.

　　 As for the goblins, none of them have been made into specimens. The owner of this castle feels that weak goblins are not qualified to hang on the wall.

　　 Of course, if this master who loves "specimen art" dared to visit Xie Yue Empire, his head was definitely hung on the wall.

　　In addition, he didn't dare to hang the head of the dwarf. After all, this behavior would be recorded in the [Book of Hate] by the dwarf. That would be a big trouble, and the weapon trade with the dwarf must be completely cold.

At this time, the owner of the castle was sitting on the throne of the hall. His face polished by wind and sand was full of fierceness, his complexion was bronze, his figure was as strong and firm as a rock, and his head was tall and burly, with his face and body uncovered by armor. There are countless scars.

　　 His short dark blonde hair is biased towards the "Moxican hairstyle", he is wearing a set of black wasteland heavy armor with blood runes, a heavy belt is covered with skulls, and there are two double-edged great axes on his back.

　　 also tied the head of a ferrous dragon with an iron chain on one of the giant axe, and he held a huge thorny warhammer in his hand, which gave out a scarlet dim light from time to time.

　　 This is Amon, one of the five warlords of Borderlands, the "wise" Amon, a barbarian warlord who is "rebellious".

　　 At this time, the wise man used his right hand to play with the thick gold necklace hanging around his neck, and his left hand to tease his "pet" with a stabbed warhammer.

　　 It was a two-headed hyena lying on its stomach. This weird hyena was at least three times larger than its kind. At this time, the two heads were fighting each other for a few bones on the ground.

　　 Standing under the steps in the hall are dozens of subordinates of wise men who are in charge of various affairs in the city, while the wise men only take care of the military and at most ask about the food situation.

　　 "My lord, the income and expenditure accounts for this month have been sorted out. Do you need me to explain it for you?"

　　 "No interest, next one." The wise man said impatiently, and continued to tease the two-headed hyena.

　　 "Recently, the number of patrol teams has decreased, which has caused many security problems in the city. I think it is necessary to restore the normal number of patrol teams." A young barbarian said.

　　 "No, the Legion’s loss this time has not been recovered. Let me temporarily arrange some soldiers to do this work."

　　 "Sika, you are solely responsible for this matter. If the security in the city does not return to normal within 3 days, you can come and see me."

　　The wise man gave the two-headed hyena a kick to prevent the dog's saliva from splashing on his armor.

　　 "Hurry up and tell me anything else. I'll have to go to the training ground later."

　　 A gorgeously dressed human elder said cautiously: "Your Excellency Amon, the arms we had previously traded with the Earth Dragon Beast Tribe have not been delivered yet."

　　 "This, I should have arrived this morning."

　　 "Huh?! What's the matter, why didn't you say it earlier!" The wise man roared loudly, clenching his fists, and the two-headed hyena on the side lowered his head in fear and made a "whoop" sound.

　　 "I know, it may be that the wind and sand were too big last night, which delayed their trip." Another middle-aged man said.

　　 The wise man said angrily: "This batch of munitions is very crucial, and we will soon be involved in the war with the'Women's Queen'."

　　 "The old guy is really bad at work, I heard that he also brought out the son of the chief chief of the earth dragon beast tribe?"

　　 The young barbarian Sika replied, "Yes, that's the blue-skinned kid."

　　 "That guy is said to have studied at the Mage Academy, and I don’t know what's going on. The background of the dragon beast tribe is stronger than my gray wolf tribe!"

　　 "Okay, you are not working under my hand now, what tribal origins are you still talking about, my wealth is killed by myself!"

　　 But is he really doing all this by himself? The wise man fell silent after saying these words~www.readwn.com~The great warlord Amon was born in [Cyclops], this is one of the most powerful tribes in the barbarian settlement area, they are generations and cyclops Good friends, so you can get help from the Cyclops in every war.

　　 And as the second son of the great chieftain at the time, he hoped that he could defeat his eldest brother and win the throne of the chieftain. Unfortunately, the difference between the strengths of the two was not small, so Amon listened to the "spoken words" of a foreign businessman.

　　 He bought a poison from the merchant. Although he could not directly poison his opponent, he could gradually lose his ability to act.

　　 So on the day of the battle for the chieftain, Amon smeared the poison on the double-edged axe, and it has been downwind in the first few fights.

　　Until his double-edged axe pierced his elder brother's skin, Amon continued to resist the violent attack of his elder brother, and finally the effect of the poison came out.

　　 Amon’s eldest brother also discovered the anomaly and looked at Amon with extremely angry eyes, but he did not call out that someone had poisoned him, but chose to continue fighting.

　　Because not only people from the one-eyed tribe but also people from many other tribes came to watch this "sacred" duel around the battlefield.

　　 Amon's eldest brother chose to die in a glorious battle. He didn't want the one-eyed tribe to bear the shameless infamy.

　　 Of course Amon won in the end, but is the Warchief a fool? Will a legendary fighter who has experienced many battles see the difference in strength between the two?

　　 In the end, Amon was expelled from the tribe. It is said that he did something that harmed the interests of the tribe. Others don't know what exactly happened.

　　 Some of his cronies and 3 cyclops left with Amon.