The annual conference of the ancient orcs who eat grass is about to be held, and time suddenly becomes tense.

Ali was sent back to Yang Village by Xiao An to report the news, which is actually Xiao An’s masterpiece - from the perspective of keeping the position of the prophet of Yang Village.

The Guliang meeting was actually an opportunity for each powerful tribe to "confirm that each other still exists". It was the main opportunity for Yangcun to "declare existence" on the Qingqing Grassland, and it could also gain the care and recognition of the powerful tribes of the same tribe...

This has extraordinary significance for Yang Village and is an event that must be participated in.

Therefore, if Ali had not reported the message and said that he had found the prophet, Yang Village would have chosen another prophet because of his "no choice" to represent Yang Village to participate in this grand event on the Qingqing Grassland.

However, beyond the expectations of some sheep, the prophet not only returned, but also returned with a particularly strong return... This made the long-awaited "coup" stifled in the cradle.

Although Xiao An felt it, he did not point it out and continued to do his own tasks.

In Sheep Village, Xiao An actually has a very shallow foundation, and it is natural for other sheep people to make mistakes, so there is no need to worry about it.

Since it has been speculated that the meaning of the identity of the prophet in Yangcun is just to facilitate the participation of this "Guliang Meeting", he doesn't have to think about anything else, just be able to complete the task.

Being a village chief of a group of sheepmen... there is really not much sense of accomplishment in this kind of thing.

White clouds floated in the blue sky, and a black shadow was messy.

The little black dragon seemed to be playing with the clouds, flying leisurely and relaxedly over the heads of more than fifty riders in the group.

Originally, these Takima's similar species were a little afraid of the existence of the little black dragon, but after staying together for a few days, they found that the little black dragon did not prey on them, and the large alpacas running on the ground also regained their ability to travel thousands of miles a day...

I only have a few hours of rest every day, and each person has two mounts replaced in turn, and I rush around day and night...

Finally, on the sixth day, Ali scratched his head and said:

"Prophet, I really can't find the way."

Xiao An almost kicked it out at that time, but fortunately he restrained it. He asked angrily: "Is the direction right?"

"No, this is absolutely true. I followed the map," Ali took out a map of the animal skin in his arms and looked at the messy lines on it. "In theory, it should have been around Evil Mountain now, why can't you see it?"

Xiao An closed his eyes and felt the element, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The fluctuations of elements suddenly disappeared a few thousand meters ahead, as if they were blocked by an invisible wall.

"There is magic, well, the witchcraft barrier exists, go ahead, you have not taken the wrong path."

"Oh, okay," Ali breathed a sigh of relief and cast an admiration at Xiao An, although Lord Xiao An, who was looking up at the sky, did not pay attention.

"Ivy—Xiaoshi—"

Xiao An howled at the sky, there was no way. At this stage, communication was basically yelling, and waves were basically shaking...

The little black dragon immediately swooped down, scaring the group of large alpacas to the ground one by one, and the sheep warriors did not dare to look up at the dragon's majesty.

Huh! Huh!

The dragon wings flashed twice, and then slowly landed on the ground.

Ivy jumped off the dragon's back and knelt in front of Xiao An on one knee, "Master."

"Ivy, follow me next," Xiao An raised his face, "Xiao Hei, you are moving around here. Don't run too far, don't cause any riots, and don't attack orcs!"

Roar, Ang—

"Yes, master," Avey smiled happily, walked to the empty alpaca beside Xiao An, and sat up heroically.

She was still running like this in a skirt... Fortunately, Xiao An helped her make two vicious safety pants during her trip!

The black dragon fluttered its wings and took off. Xiao An shook the reins in his hand. Takima immediately started running wildly, leading other alpacas to escape to the distance...

Is this a group of grassland elves frightened by the Black Dragon?

Sure enough, the alpacas ran for about five or six thousand meters, and an invisible wall of air blocked the front. Takima hit him violently, and suddenly he was overturned and was confused.

Xiao An stood steadily on the ground, looked at the surrounding environment, and found that there were no signs or guards, and he was a little confused.

Is there no fixed entrance to the barrier?

"Prophet, you may have to use your scepter!" Ali reminded from the side.

"Well," Xiao An took out the wooden stick that the old prophet had used and carefully stabbed it in front of him with the tail of the stick. When it came into contact with the invisible barrier, the wooden stick that looked very simple emitted a light green light...

It is indeed a ancestral fire stick.

The air appeared in circles of waves, and as the scepter penetrated, a portal slowly took shape.

On the inside of the portal is a dense jungle with a wide range of paths. Several ancient orcs passing by are protruding their heads and heads towards the door...

"It's already this time, are there any prophets from the tribe coming?"

"Why haven't you seen this breed before? Look at the facial features of this guy... Why are there no hair on his face and the woman next to him?"

"Is it a mutation that appeared in the ape race? Well, why are there many sheep people following you? They are also living in a mixed tribe..."

Xiao An's face was slightly unfair when he was praised by several strange-looking ancient orcs.

Ivy immediately snorted coldly, and a cold murderous intent appeared in her right eye.

Those ancient orcs were just about the same level as those of the adult soldiers of the sheep clan. They were immediately scared and trembled. They quickly lowered their heads and dared not speak nonsense...

Strength is the most important creed of the ancient beast clan and the original belief conveyed by the beast god to his people.

"Let's go in," Xiao An took the lead in entering the open portal. Ivy followed with her. More than 50 sheep warriors followed her like shadows, taking a photo of the queue and following Xiao An.

Taking a group of muscle men and women shopping can be considered a cool behavior comparable to "riding a donkey and stealing wires"...

Before Xiao An and the others had gone far, a sudden burst of whistle came from the sky above the forest, and a group of orcs with giant eagles were rushing down.

There are sheep, taurens, and ancient orcs with lizard heads; they wear uniform clothing and uniform weapons and equipment, which highlights a more mature civilization system than the outside ancient orc tribes...

This should be the "welcoming team" that observed the barrier fluctuations and came to receive it in time.

Eagles fell on the surrounding trees, and these ancient orcs jumped down and quickly gathered, lined up neatly, and then...

The group salutes Xiao An and Aiwei and began another whisper:

"From the Sheep clan? These two sheep men are so strange, why are they without hair?"

"Well, why do they look very similar to humans..."

"Is human? Is it really human? But how could a human be holding a prophet's scepter?"

When I heard someone criticizing my master, Ivy certainly had to warn these guys with her eyes to shut up; but this time, Xiao An gestured to Ivy, telling her not to make any provocative moves.

A strong dragon will not suppress a local snake.

"Cough," the famous Sheepman Captain reacted quickly, and coughed, and the welcome team suddenly calmed down, with a pretty good discipline.

Captain Sheepman smiled and asked Xiao An in the Sheep tribe's language: "May I ask, are you a prophet of the Sheep tribe?"

"Well, I am," Xiao An nodded calmly, "Our tribe is in the edge of the sea. It's a little late to arrive. Has the conference opened?"

"You arrived in time. The conference will open tomorrow morning... That," the captain of the Sheepman scratched his head, "Are you a legendary... human?"

"For my specific story, it is better to ask the tribes behind me," Xiao An said with a smile.

The Sheepman Captain's face was filled with embarrassment, and he even said sorry, respectfully asked Xiao An and his group to follow them to their rest residence. He also said that more than 600 prophets of the Sheep clan had arrived here earlier...

More than 600 prophets?

Or are they just sheep? These ancient orcs should plan their family planning. If so many ancient orcs who have started to fight in ten thousand years run to the outside world... the picture will be exciting to think about!

Xiao An remembered the night when he fought with the werewolf, the old prophet who had cast several large curses in succession... These more than 600 prophets were likely to have that level of strength.

In this way, we must be more cautious.

With so many old "magics" gathered together, they were all old men. If they took a wrong step and were attacked by them, it would be quite dangerous.

Dada dada...

A sound of typing reached the bottom of my heart, Xiao An took out the cold sword and played with it, looking at the information on the sword.

Captain Sheepman, who was leading the way in front, subconsciously held the hilt of the sword at his waist, but saw that Xiao An was just wiping the cold sword with his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Did humans become prophets of the Sheep tribe?

This kind of thing...it really needs to be reported to the adults in advance...

Xiao An put the long sword in his hand back into the storage ring, and showed a warm smile on his lips, obviously in a good mood.
Chapter completed!