The surface of the Gufia grassland is actively wide, with many orc tribes scattered in it. In the thousand years after the fall of the Crazy Tooth Empire, the only ones that can connect these orcs of different races and appearances are shamans and faiths.

The shamans were intellectuals of the Orc Empire in ancient times. They were proficient in writing and herbs, most of them were extraordinary people, and they also dominated the traditional rituals of some Orc tribes and had a high status.

Niya took Loran Hill to find the Juer tribe on the edge of the grassland. This tribe has a lot of contact with humans and lives near the west wind, which is now Crancia.

After returning to the grassland, Nia took off her hat she often wore, revealing the curved corners behind her ears. The light brown corners and short shining chestnut and shoulders looked a little cute.

Niya approached a dog-eared orc, first spread her hands, bowed her head slightly, and then said, "Hello, I want to see the shaman in the lower tribe."

"You want to see our shaman?" The dog-eared tribe in a leather robe is relatively young, about 20 years old, looking at the girl with sheep horns in confusion.

"Yes, my friend and I are both students of Emenas." After that, Nya pointed to the badge on her cloak.

"I don't know this... I don't know you, please wait here for a while." The young man looked at Weizhang and his attitude improved a lot. No matter where he was, Emenas's students were still very valued.

Seeing the young man go back to ask for instructions, Niya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you still a little nervous?" Lorran Hill's voice came from behind, and then walked forward and stood beside Nya.

"It's a little bit...but it's much better than when I first came to Emmenas." Nya recalled.

"At that time, I didn't dare to say much, because I came from a very remote place. I haven't heard of a lot of what everyone said, and my grades were very poor, so I felt very inferior."

"Short after coming to school, I joined a small orc club to keep warm, and it was only a little better later."

"Nia." Lorran Hill shook the girl's hand and comforted her silently.

"But I am still very grateful to Luolan for helping me with tutoring and improving my grades, which made me a little confident." Niya smiled and signaled that Luolan Hill would not have to worry.

At this time, a sound of a copper bell rang out. An old man wearing a fur coat and a long blue and yellow patterned scarf walked over, followed by two strong dog-eared guards. The two guards were carrying big axes, with their muscles exposed, and there were metal armor at the key point.

"Hello, young child, the corner of the newborn, what's the matter to come to me?"

The old man held a dead wooden stick in one hand and turned the copper bell engraved with scriptures in the other hand. His face was full of wrinkles, his eyes narrowed a little, and he asked.

"My friend and I want to go to the wilderness on the west side of the grassland to conquer monsters. We will pass through many other tribes on the way, so you need to give you a pass flag." Niya said her request, but she was a little nervous. This was the first time she had come into contact with a shaman from a foreign tribe.

The old man looked at the two girls in front of him, his eyes wandered and the copper bell in his hand continued to rotate, and he answered for a long time.

"Yes, but leave the text and assume that you do not interfere with other tribes." Mobile: https://

"Okay, we can promise."

Not interfering with other countries and organizations is something Emmenas repeatedly emphasized in the student manual, and Niya had no other ideas, so she naturally agreed without hesitation.

"Okay." The Shaman nodded, and then asked a guard to call the clan members and take out a gray flag.

After showing the flag to Niya, the old shaman continued, "Do you need anything else?"

"There are four more good horses."

Afterwards, the shaman asked someone to lead four horses. After checking, Niya wrote her own borrowing record on the sheepskin roll, and she belonged to the tribe. Then she smeared one of her sheepskin horns with ink, then wrapped the small part of the sheepskin horns with a roll and printed the threads.

The shaman looked at the words on the roll, nodded, and then took it away, asking Nia to take away the flags and horses.

After putting their salutes on the horses, Nia and Loran rode on horses and walked forward on the grassland.

Unlike other places, there is no obvious road on the grassland, and there are green colors under the vast sky.

On the way, Nya explained what happened just now to Lolan.

"The tribes on the grassland often have disputes, and sometimes the two tribes even meet at each other. If we don't carry that gray flag, we may be attacked by one side as spies and spies."

"Although the probability of encountering it is not high, you still have to be careful."

"Wouldn't it be very unsafe for caravans or passengers to be on the grassland like this?" Lorran Hill asked curiously.

"There will be some danger, but most caravans have familiar routes. The tribes along the way are long-term partners and will provide corresponding protection to the caravans so that the caravans will visit next time." Niya explained.ァNewヤ1.. For starter, domain name, please remember xīn 81zhōng wén xiǎo shuō wǎng

"Because there is very little food on the grassland, the caravans from the south can be said to be the lifeline."

Hearing this, Lorran Hill became interested. "What do you usually eat? Is it meat?"

"This is actually a misunderstanding." Niya smiled, and then said a little bitterly.

"In fact, for herdsmen, they don't eat much meat. The staple food is cheese, fried rice, noodles, etc., and most of them drink milk salt tea."

"Salt and tea, any tribe on the grassland needs it very much, and every caravan from the south will transport these things." Niya talked about her daily life.

"Many outsiders think that herders raise a lot of cattle and sheep and eat meat, but this is not the case."

"Eating meat is actually very luxurious. Sometimes a large amount of meat also represents disasters, because it means that a large number of livestock die from freezing, attacks, and plagues."

"Only one of the 10 cubs can actually survive until adulthood and slaughter."

"There are always all kinds of accidents, attacks from monsters, low temperatures, grass shortages, diseases, disabilities, etc."

"Life is very fragile, not only livestock, but also orcs on the grassland. It is estimated that one of them will not survive if they can live beyond 50 years old."

Looking at the horses galloping in the distance, Niya sighed, not as much as she used to say at school, after returning to her hometown, she seemed to have let go a lot.

"Our Sheep Horn Clan is said to be a big clan a thousand years ago, and now the number of people remaining is only a few thousand."

"It is actually a lucky chance that I can get the qualification to enter Emenas." She shook her head, waved the reins in the wind, and then drove the red horse under her to run on the grassland.

Lorran Hill also clamped his legs and asked the white horse under him to follow him, and behind him were two other horses carrying luggage.

After a while, Nia slowly slowed down her horse.

"Sorry, I was feeling a little unstable just now."

"It's nothing, do you feel stressed?" Lorran Hill asked guessingly at Nya.

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