Chapter 77 Magic Scroll
This group of Fed people were very cautious and did not rush to plunder the tribe which had obviously lost its fighting power.

This showed that these were experienced warriors who had been tempered in blood and fire, which made the people of the Evil Fang Tribe feel like they were falling into an icy cave.

When the men saw a group of orc barbarians in iron armor sneaking around in the mountains and forests, their determination to resist was like icicles on the eaves in winter, falling to the ground and shattering.

No one understands the horror of these orcs better than them!
……

Levi didn't expect that this group of northern barbarians, known for their unruly nature, would surrender so quickly.

"Sir, the northern barbarians are not really barbarians without any civilization. Why can't they understand the situation clearly?" The old shaman who followed the lord was dissatisfied: "The Debe people have too much prejudice and discrimination against the northerners in the wilderness."

"I don't think you know how to be a wise man when the time comes!"

Levi, who still hasn't received any application from this old bastard to join the team from the beginning to now, cursed angrily and walked towards the camp of the Evil Fang Tribe.

The Evil Fang Tribe is a medium-sized tribe of a thousand people in the Kas Mountains. Apart from the less than a hundred young and strong people left, there are nearly a thousand women, children and the elderly.

These northern savages basically have wheat-colored skin and brown curly hair, and their pupils are the same as Yellowstone's, which are slightly dark yellow.

The young men were naked from the waist up, and wore simple animal-skin pants on the lower body. The women were slightly better, but they only used animal-skin clothes to cover their three important parts, revealing their flat bellies and slender and strong thighs.

These tribal women are not like the Debe people, most of whom have pot-waists when they reach middle age. Instead, they all have slender figures.

Just like the women who spent all their time at the gym in their previous life.

Most of the kids in the Evil Fang Tribe didn't even wear clothes. I don't know if it was to reduce the wear and tear of clothes or because they were too lazy to wear clothes in the hot summer.

However, due to the climate of the north, the children of these northern savages look chubby and strong, and they should be as strong as their fathers when they grow up.

As for the houses of the Evil Tooth Tribe, they are basically built with simple wood, with animal skins on the roofs acting as waterproof cloth, and some cattle and sheep are raised in the livestock pens.

Although people in the wilderness do not know how to farm, they can easily herd animals. Therefore, in addition to hunting, each tribe will raise some livestock to reduce the pressure on the tribe.

However, judging from the current situation, this tribe is obviously still struggling to make ends meet.

As a territory, Highcliff Castle is still very imperfect, with most of the people being warriors and civilians being scarce, like a weapon with a blade but no handle.

Without the support of the handle, the blade is completely useless.

Levi once thought about how to make the civilians living in the warm and prosperous Derby abandon their hometown and come to live in this poor and desolate land. His conclusion was to just go to bed and think about it. Dreams can bring you anything.

Later, I realized that I was too narrow-minded and why I was so restricted by the common people of Debe. After I broadened my horizons, I found that the wilderness was full of common people.

Not to mention those foreign tribes, the number of the northern savages in the Kaas Mountains alone is incalculable.

Therefore, this trip is not only to find the stone tablet that records magic as Sam said, but the most important thing is to bring this group of northern wildlings into Highcliff Castle.

Levi asked Zat to lead the orcs and the Fed warriors to drive the Evil Fang Tribe towards the Fed Tribe. The women and children didn't know what would happen next, and they cried and howled in fear, causing chaos.

According to the law of the jungle in the wilderness, mass beheadings are very common.

It is precisely because they know this that they are trembling with fear and their faces are filled with despair.

Levi watched all this calmly without explaining. The two sides were originally enemies with swords against each other. He did not reduce them all to slaves. This was the only kindness that the nine years of compulsory education brought him.

"Sir, I will take you to find the scroll that records the magic I mentioned." Sam said hastily, hoping to be taken seriously. Sam felt that life was wonderful.

He was a thorough opportunist. After being defeated in the war, he only showed weakness temporarily and prepared to look for an opportunity to escape.

After all, as a shaman who knows two spells, he is treated as a guest of honor wherever he goes, instead of being ignored by everyone like the witchcraft idiot Lord of Highcliff Castle.

Moreover, it was obvious to him that the Fed tribe that had surrendered to High Cliff Castle was about to be crushed by the wilderness army, and he did not want to be buried with them.

But ever since he witnessed the devilish strength of this lord, and the wilderness army was defeated by a few hundred people, he was very eager to gain the favor of the lord of High Cliff Castle.

With his many years of experience, this lord will definitely be able to achieve great things in the wilderness, and it won't be long before his name will be known throughout the entire Medieval Continent.

By then, the widely-known lord will have the great wizard Sam by his side, who has made great contributions to this end.

Sam began to fantasize about the future inexplicably.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Levi glanced at Sam next to him, and the system panel suddenly received this guy's application to join the team.

Old man Sam has lived half his life and is a typical old fox, so slippery that he is hard to catch.

Ever since he was caught, no matter how much kindness or threats were used, he seemed to agree on the surface, but in fact he was still plotting evil behind the scenes, and his loyalty never reached the minimum standard for joining the team as determined by the system.

If he wasn't a rare spellcaster, the lord would have taken him away to enjoy the blessings of 007 long ago.

Now I don’t know what happened, but the loyalty has increased strangely and reached the standard for joining the system.

No matter how cunning you are, you still have to drink my wine...

Hey, don't even think about escaping from the palm of my hand. Levi was about to click confirm proudly, but the application to join the team flashed twice and disappeared.

Damn, this old guy’s loyalty only lasted for a few breaths before disappearing!

How dare you play double-dealing? Not even Sir Alex!
Levi glared at Sam fiercely and said angrily: "You will have no food to eat tonight! Go and reflect on why!"

"what?"

Sam was dumbfounded and felt a little guilty.

He suddenly changed his mind just now and thought about observing Gaoya Castle for a while to see if it was worth joining.

After all, he had never seen what Highcliff Castle looked like until now.

But looking at the lord's reaction, it seemed that he had discovered his insignificant little thought.

He followed behind with small steps, feeling a little nervous.

Soon, the group arrived at the place where Sam hid the magic slate.

No wonder the old guy was so confident that no one could find him. Levi didn't expect that the place where he hid things was actually an underground passage that had existed for who knows how many years.

(End of this chapter)

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