It''s not difficult to find the blue topped tent, because the brass Rooster like ornaments that sway in the wind above it shine in the sun. This Rooster like decoration on the grassland symbolizes a special trade, map vendors. As we all know, the reason why grassland is difficult to map is mainly due to the simplistic terrain and the indefinite mobile settlement. As a result, the natural and artificial references on which the map depends have lost their reference coordinates, and the water systems distributed on the grassland are obviously not enough to support the coordinate system of the whole grassland.
Therefore, most of the old men who seek the way on the grassland will use three things as reference. The best pathfinders, inspired by the spirit, rely on the stars in the sky to identify the direction, and they often guide the most accurate path. The slightly inferior guides skillfully use nature, rely on the sun, wind direction and other means, they can point out the general direction, but sometimes there are inevitable errors. In addition to human beings, wild animals have their own way to migrate in accordance with this certain law. People who often deal with the wilderness can use this law to identify the direction.
Of course, most of the leaders on the grassland have these three abilities at the same time, but they are different in terms of their proficiency. In this case, what is the significance of map in grassland? It may not matter to the ordinary herdsmen who depend on the tribe, but it is essential for those who pass information or trade between tribes.
But such a place with a bit of mystery is set up in the noisy western market, adjacent to those food vendors, and there is no guard at the door. KAILAS knew the special position of the map merchant in the grassland, so he had told his two companions about the special identity of the tent owner after seeing the cock sign. In this regard, Lothar and they are happy to see its success. After all, they come to seek help. The more powerful the people who help them, the more effective the help they can provide. That''s true, if the people in this tent are willing to help.
"Whoosh!" When the count reached out to lift the curtain, the rapid burst of air made him subconsciously withdraw his extended arm. But even though Lothar''s movements were quick, the object making the sound hit him on the back of his hand and fell to the ground. It was a ball of mud, to be exact, it was kneaded to the size of knuckles by heart, and it was quite solid.
Lothar stared at the mud on the ground and hesitated for a moment. He missed the opportunity to find the source of the mud, so he didn''t want to waste any more time looking around. What he is thinking now is who is teasing him in this way, and what the purpose is. The ability to use this non lethal ammunition means that the other party has no real hostility. What is he going to do? Warn the count to let him back? However, this is the place that ensord said. The white wolf has no need and motive to deceive them. In fact, the white wolf did not know that it had changed?
The count thought a lot in his mind, but his hand was not slow. No matter what the other side meant, the curtain was always lifted. Now they have broken the clue, because the search for smell wastes a lot of time. Most of the hotel owners who might have been helpful are nowhere to be found. The only thing they can hope for is here. Regardless of what is behind the curtain, we have to look at it to decide.
"Whoosh! Whoosh More strong wind accompanied by the sound of broken air, but for the count who had suffered the second loss, the same method could not work for the second time, even if the number was increased. The raised hand waved two times in the air, two of the three mud balls were shot down, and the last one was pinched by Lothar with two fingers, and then crushed with protest force. Now, the count is not happy. An unexpected raid may be a kind-hearted figure or a warning with the meaning of expulsion, but if the same thing is repeated, people will feel bored and teased.
"Shall I go and find the shooter?" ATA looked at the situation of the two attacks exactly behind her, and her sky blue eyes had also locked in the figure hiding in the crowd. As long as she hands, she can catch the stealthy shooter without a few breaths. But the count shook his head slightly, and only reached for the curtain again.
"Whoosh! Ding! Whoosh There are subtle changes in the sound of breaking the air, but the mud is the mud. No matter how delicate it is, it can''t bring substantial "Ah
Lothar covered his hand. There was an obvious red mark on the back of his hand. When he fell to the ground and hurt him, it was no longer a mud ball. It was two bronze balls. The change in the sound of breaking the air just now seems to be caused by the collision of these two small balls in the air. This is why there are two sounds of breaking the air, but there is only one hit in Rosa''s hand. The count''s head was raised by the anger of being juggled three times in a row. He had locked in the shooter, and his right foot, which had retreated a little half step, was ready to turn.
"Nine! Stop it! Let the guests in! " Old voice with a bit of blame and helplessness, I can hear that the owner of the voice and the shooter who hindered Lothar from entering the door should have known each other. The title of Lao Jiu also illustrates some problems. And when Lothar and they actually went into the yurt and saw the woman with the ravines on her face, it was clear."No offense. It was ensord who brought us here. " It was the first time that the count saw a grassland family headed by a woman. Generally speaking, women would not have such a position in such a society. But look at this room, in addition to a large number of parchment and papyrus, only this master exists. And from the clothes she was wearing, she didn''t look like a hard-working woman.
"The white wolf has already informed. Don''t worry, you two. I know what you''re coming for Women smile, give people the feeling of some violation. For a woman of her age, her smile is always warm and kind. But even though the wrinkles on her face changed with her smile, the smile showed a gentleness and vitality out of keeping with her age, which was at least 20 years different from her appearance.
When the conversation was about to go further, the curtain was lifted, and a boy who looked less than ten years old came in with a catapult in his hand and a look of displeasure, "mother! You agreed to go with me to see the pack team today! We said it a few days ago! "
The woman sighed, "nine, don''t make trouble. My mother is working. Wait for her for a while, and she will take you to see it. "
"You say that every time." The boy, known as the ninth, sat down in a corner of the tent and looked at Lothar with hostile eyes. For this child, it was these people who made it impossible for him to see the pack team. They were undoubtedly bad guys.
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