The appearance of this extra-large light bulb obviously ruined Amy's interest; but it was obvious that the Lobster did not notice her rolling eyes.

From him, he should be able to ask something. Taal thought so; Amy breathed a sigh of relief and looked elsewhere.

"Is this your usual pastime?" Tarr felt that he should start from a more friendly question.

"Of course, after all, wine is not available every day, and women will come every once in a while..." The lobster said, simply lay on the slope of the wall that was not very flat. "It's great to have a good rest here and think about life! If it weren't for the cold night here, I could even sleep comfortably here..."

"Your life is really much harder than ordinary tribes." Tar began to consciously point the topic to the "right track", "Did you attack too today?"

"Yes, there were a lot of people at that time, and you didn't seem to see me, hehe." The lobster looked at Taal, "This kind of attack is normal, but it is a bit abnormal when the barbarian came so quickly..."

The lobster seemed to have finally found someone who could make some bitter taste.

In order to ensure the speed of attack, these soldiers often use ropes to go up and down the walls and cliffs when there are no barbarians coming; the fastest person will have a reward, and the reward is naturally a jar of wine that comes from the slowest person;

If you achieve the fastest results many times, you can enjoy the benefit of choosing companions first when the women come to express their condolences next time; of course, if you are always at the bottom, you can only choose the rest.

... Generally speaking, the so-called "remaining" is an old woman who barely has fertility; for the soldiers, these people are hard to compliment in terms of appearance and figure.

This is the only little fun left behind the cruel training.

In addition to these, the days are spent in running, rock climbing, weapon training, and bare hands fighting; it would be great to have a few breaths.

Training is much more tiring than fighting; when the barbarians come in the town, the soldiers are so tired that they almost fall apart every day.

Rewards and punishments are only one aspect; the leaders are harsh and harsh, and their attitude of either beating or scolding also forced everyone to step up their training.

However, the soldiers could only guarantee absolute obedience to them: everyone knew that in this pass, everyone needed to obey orders highly to ensure the safety of the pass and the safety of the Green Sea Plain.

"I heard that the Corey tribe in the Mosen Mountains didn't have to be so tired." The lobster said with longing, "I heard those women say! There, men only need to hunt enough prey to survive, support their wives and children, and don't have to fight with barbarians all their lives - is that true?"

Tar nodded—even if it is like this, the lives of the people in the Kingdom of Fares are what the warriors yearn for…

"That's so happy... Oh, I really want to live like that one day." Lobster paused slightly, then sighed, "Well, but I also know that the war with the barbarians should last for a lifetime... No, I can't finish it in several lifetimes."

Taal was silent.

"After all, since many years ago, the two groups started fighting; the barbarians tried hard to come up, and we tried hard to drive them down; how much do they like this place? They have to come over..."

That's because you don't know that if they don't come, you will definitely go there - at least that's what they think.

"Although today's battle is not dangerous, it feels very strange. I always feel like they are hiding something." Lobster continued, "Regularly speaking, since these people have all launched an attack, they must fight to the death. I was worried at that time, there were few people here, what if they broke through... I didn't expect that those people would run away halfway through!"

He also realized that it was abnormal.

"What are these people planning? Alas, they live a nervous life every day." The lobster's mood became increasingly depressed. "I don't know how they would use magic bottles? If they were blown by that kind of thing, they would definitely be dead, right? Hmm, I really hope that the broken bottle can be more powerful and there will be no pain after being blown..."

"There are fierce flames inside; the fire-attribute magic inside will cause high temperatures and ignite everything that can burn."

"Will it be a big blow to the point?"

Taal remembered Chief Elefen, who had been tortured for several days before he died, and nodded heavily.

"Well, the barbarians know how to harm us... What the leaders said makes sense. Those guys are probably not human!" Lobster sighed, "When will this battle end... Maybe only the heroes in the legend can do it."

After the lobster said that, he looked at Taal again, with a light flashing in his eyes: "Chief Taal, I feel that you are the one who can end the war... Not only do I think so, but my brothers also think so!"

Um...

"A few nights ago, we kept thinking that only heroes can lead us to break this situation! This hero... must be a person as young as Chief Tal! Because, after being young, you will have great achievements, and when you get old... you will be more likely to create great achievements!"

The lobster’s expectation made Taal lower his head slightly – he felt a little embarrassed;

After all, he was still having a headache about the predicament here just now...

"You must be able to... Maybe it will take some time, but you will be able to bring three thousand people at such a young age. In another five years, ten years, you will definitely be able to have three thousand people, or even more! By then...uh..."

The lobster stopped for a while, as if thinking about something.

"... Actually, I feel that if you want to stop the war, you don't need to kill all the barbarians." The lobster said tentatively, "I feel that the barbarians' soldiers should be like us, not very willing to fight with their lives; if their chief... uh, do they have chiefs? Ah, in short, if their boss doesn't let them fight us, they won't come?"

...Yes, one or two soldiers or soldiers will not cause war;

"Then, as long as both sides can talk... there are always better conditions than fighting." The lobster frowned, "but why, they are reluctant to have a good talk?"

That's because...

boom--!!!!!!

The huge explosion sound from the other side of the cliff interrupted Taal's thoughts!

The enemy attacked! The three people who were originally resting on the table quickly stood up as if they were stabbed by needles and ran towards the top of the wall!

"The barbarian is here--" The shouts of soldiers sounded on the wall!
Chapter completed!