These Youtonheims have changed, and the Druid thought worriedly that they are no longer as simple and pure as they were decades ago.

"What do you want?" Xu·massed and generous, not short of money·Yichen asked calmly: "We can provide food, weapons, armor, and these things can be given as gifts to the Youtonheim people, because you are the best warriors, and in this war we need the most reliable comrades."

The berserker Carru suddenly turned red: "Although I can't give you an answer to joining the war now, I swear that if the patriarch disagrees, I will take my team to participate in this war with you in his personal name!"

"Karu, are there any changes in the tribe?" Master Gast had had several dealings with the Eutonheims. He obviously felt that Karu was hesitant in his words, and this was not like the Eutonheims.

These muscle sticks dared to have been hard-steeled by the tree ring for decades because of the problems of a few trees. Later, they were sunk by a pirate group because of a fishing boat. The whole clan changed to pirates and took ten years to occupy the waters in the south and south!

The people of Youtonheim are all second-handed, which is the consensus of the Druids.

"Before the old patriarch went to sea this time, he said that we, the Youtonheim people, were too dispersed and could not force our strength together. I hope that I would go to various small tribes to challenge their warriors in the name of the tribes, and when he came back, I would send troops to unify the Youtonheim tribes." Karu had no scheming to explain the patriarch's plan: "I don't want to fight with the warriors of the same clan. Our berserker lineage was already heavy, and there were easy deaths and injuries in the battle. I want to fight Chaos."

Xu Yichen didn't expect that this big and thick man had a strong and tender side in his bones, but at this stage, the internal unification of the Youtonheims is more in line with the interests of New China.

Breaking chaos erosion in its bud will be the only opportunity in the Far South Continent. Otherwise, relying solely on the players and indigenous people in the Far South, once chaos erosion breaks out on a large scale, it will only be a matter of time before it becomes an occupied area.

"Karu, you haven't realized the seriousness of this war. In less than a week, all the small tribes in the Black Forest with insufficient strength will disappear, and Chaos will not give them much time." Master Gast said what he wanted to say for Xu Yichen.

While Karu was running his brain frantically, Heminsk, a wolf school hunter who was meditating on the Smiling Case, suddenly opened his eyes: "There is chaos around you approaching, lower the height, I want to go down."

The captain nodded. Xu Yichen once said that Heminsk enjoyed the right second only to him on the Xiaojiang. When he was not on the Xiaojiang, the Xiaojiang was directly under the command of Heminsk.

As the Laughinger got closer and closer to the ground, the Youtonheims on the ground raised their heads one after another. They had never seen such a flying giant before, and had never thought that humans could build a large ship that could fly freely in the sky.

For the Youtonheim who is good at shipbuilding, the appearance of the Laughings was like a flash. No Youtonheim craftsman did not want to step forward and touch the shell of the Laughings.

"Be careful, I will immediately increase the height after I leave. There are many flying species among the Chaos Demon, which are very flexible." Heminsk looked in the direction on the outer deck. In his meditation state, he sensed that chaos was appearing in that direction, and the number was quite large, but there seemed to be no movement there for the time being.

Heminsk was going to warn the Cyris to apprenticeship, and then go and see it in person. It was his duty to be a demon hunter.

When about fifteen meters above the ground, Heminsk landed on the ground along the rope. Not every demon hunter could run in the sky like Xu Yichen, and he was somewhat afraid of heights.

"Enemy approaches around you! Let your women and children leave and protect them!" Heminsk was not good at dealing with such barbarians. He had experienced several less pleasant commissions on the wastelands of the Kingdom of Kisliv.

But the Youtonheims are obviously more enthusiastic about the ‘people’. Since the ‘captain’ of that big ship and the tribe’s number one warrior are good friends, the other crew members are also trustworthy. They see it more clearly in the sky. They say that if the enemy is approaching, there must be enemies coming!

As the horn was blown, the Eutonheim warriors who had just dispersed had gathered again. They were wearing light armor and holding various heavy weapons, and rushed out in a breeze.

The leading berserker looked at Heminsk: "Where is the enemy? We will dig out its skull to make a wine glass!"

These Youtonheims have not experienced being beaten to the door for several years. This time, Karu had guests coming to the door, so they wanted to see who was so disrespectful.

Xu Yichen walked out of Karu's wooden house and looked at Heminsk: "Chaos?"

"Chaos!" Heminsk nodded affirmatively. As a genuine demon hunter, Heminsk may not be as high as Xu Yichen's basic attributes, and his combat talent is not as numerous as Xu Yichen, but in his own job, he is much better than Xu Yichen, who became a monk halfway through.

At this time, the wolf-head badge hanging on Heminsk's chest was shaking gently at a frequency that was neither fast nor slow. His fingers passed through the potion bag, bomb bag, and sword oil bag on his waist in turn. These things made Heminsk calm and calm.

He really couldn't understand the apprentice of Seris, who was probably the most unlike a demon hunter in Kelmohan's history.

Old Kane said that his special blood can directly cause damage to Chaos creatures, and his special physique makes most of the decoction effects of the Demon Hunter traits not obvious.

In fact, the new chief of the Snake School has now begun to study the apprentice's blood. Heminsk felt that a brand new potion might appear next time he returns to Kelmohan.

How would they name it? Apprentice's Blood? Red Cyris? Silver Fire?

Heminsk could not stop his divergent thinking because he saw the illegal apprentice and took out the big sword again.

Hell, jealousy is the source of all evil. Heminsk forced himself to look away, but he secretly swore in his heart that he would have to get a weapon that could turn around next time he went back!

No, old guy, I don't plan to change you, but you should know that we all brought two swords in history, right? Heminsk comforted the long sword behind his back.
Chapter completed!