The Night Elves didn't have any good furniture.
For example, chairs and stools. Some Night Elves even took down their own beds.
It made Inywin angry.
"Why did you tear down the bed? Wouldn't it be fine to make another one in the Dorkafa Mountain Range?!”
Yiniwen could not help but curse.
The Dark Moon Tribe looked like they were poor.
Most importantly, outsiders were watching from the side.
"This…Queen Eneven, the main thing is that I won't be able to sleep if I change to another bed.”
"It would be a pity to throw it away, Queen Eneven.”
"Don't worry, Queen Eneven. We've taken down your bed as well.”
"Get lost!"
Yiniwen angrily kicked the Night Elf in front of her.
The bed frame fell to the ground and almost buried the Night Elf.
Chris couldn't help but want to laugh. This group of Night Elves was really interesting.
The gnolls didn't need beds at all.
They only needed to cover the nest with haystacks and it would be enough for them to sleep.
There was no need for a bed to be so troublesome. The gnolls would not be used to sleeping on a bed.
"You only brought some furniture. Where are the livestock? Where's the mount?"
Eniven suppressed her anger and asked patiently.
"We…forgot, Queen Eneven.”
Bang!
"Hurry up and go!"
"Yes, sir!"
After more than an hour.
The Night Elves finally finished organizing their things.
Elves who believed in the Goddess of Nature didn't eat meat. On the contrary, Night Elves, who had abandoned their faith, had learned to eat meat.
In their camp, they would often raise wild boars and plant plants to provide for the tribe's livelihood.
It was not a tribe that relied entirely on hunting.
"You even raised so many wild boars?”
Chris's eyes lit up, and he drooled.
Most monsters did not have the habit of domesticating livestock. Firstly, they did not have the ability to do so. Secondly, even if they did, they would not be able to resist eating the livestock before they grew up.
They couldn't see what the livestock would look like after they grew up, so it was naturally impossible to domesticate them successfully.
"We Night Elves don't live entirely by hunting, because you know very well that hunting is dangerous.”
Yiniwen said.
Who knew what kind of monsters you would encounter when you were hunting?
"Understood. If His Majesty knows that you have the skill to tame animals, he will definitely be very happy.”
With a stable source of food, the number of monsters could increase steadily.
Chris had this thought for a long time.
Unfortunately, none of the monsters in the Westshepherd clan could do it.
"I hope so. Let's go. We've already brought everything from the Dark Moon Tribe.”
Yiniwen flipped over and rode on the back of a black horse.
There were more than ten horses in the Dark Moon Tribe.
They had caught them from the wild and slowly tamed them.
This included wild boars.
Fortunately, the horses had run fast, and the Night Elves had attracted the Sharklizard's attention.
Otherwise, their mounts would have long been eaten by the Sharklizard Beast.
"Yes, wolf cubs! Return to the Torkafa Mountains!"
"Awoo!"
……
a day later
Dorkafa Mountain Range
Near the dragon's lair.
"This is where you live?”
Looking at the potholes around her, Yiniwen frowned in disgust.
The Night Elves wouldn't live in such a casually dug cave.
They would build some simple tents and live in them.
Some would live in tree holes.
It was impossible for them to live in a cave like this.
"If you Night Elves don't want to live in the cave, then build it according to your lifestyle. Don't worry about us.”
The monsters were used to it anyway, so Chris didn't think much of it.
On the contrary, he felt that the underground cave was very convenient. Even if he moved away, he could just dig another one.
Just look at how troublesome it was for the Night Elves to move out yesterday.
"I don't need you to say it."
Yiniwen did not want to live in a cave.
"Chief Chris is back!"
"These are the Night Elves?"
"Can I eat it?"
"Idiot! She had already come back with him, so what was she thinking about?!”
"They should have already joined our Westshepherd clan. Be careful not to anger His Majesty.”
Some smart gnomes saw the problem.
He reminded his dumber companions not to act rashly.
It would be strange if the Night Elves weren't nervous after arriving at the monsters 'base camp and being watched by so many monsters.
Yiniwen didn't think much of it, she puffed out her chest and raised her head proudly.
Now that she was a member of the Westshepherd clan, these monsters could not hurt her.
"Arrange for your clansmen to follow me into the dragon's lair to meet His Majesty.”
Chris stopped in his tracks.
"Mila, take everyone and build a simple tent nearby. It's going to be dark soon.”
Yiniwen nodded and turned around to give instructions to her clansmen.
"Yes, Queen Eneven, everyone! He picked up the materials nearby and began to build!”
Mira shouted as she conveyed Yiniwin's words.
Dragon lair
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"Your Majesty, your loyal wild dog Chris can finally see your majestic figure again and give me supreme glory.”
The moment Chris knelt down, he sent out a dragon fart.
It felt like Xi Mu could become a god.
Knowing that Chris was slapping his dragon ass, Ximu felt very comfortable listening to it.
Yiniwen couldn't help but take a second look at Chris. When she had interacted with Chris earlier, she hadn't noticed that Chris was a Gnoll.
However, she quickly came back to her senses.
"Your Majesty, the leader of the Dark Moon Tribe, Eniven, pays you high respect and offers you her soul.”
When the Dark Moon Tribe had pledged their loyalty to Westshepherd, Yiniwen had forgotten to do so.
Now that she saw Xi Mu again, she immediately added this sentence to express her loyalty.
As she peeked at West Shepherd, she was surprised to see a pregnant human woman beside him!
How could this be!
Why was there a woman beside the dragon?!
Yiniwen only took a peek before lowering her head again, her eyes filled with shock.
What she didn't know was that Sylvia was rubbing her belly and sizing her up.
"Dark Moon Tribe ~ Eniven, your Dark Moon Tribe has been living in that forest since a long time ago?”
Xi Mu asked.
"Yes…Yes, Your Majesty. The Darkmoon Tribe has lived in that forest for more than two hundred years. I am the fourth generation leader.”
In front of West Shepherd, Eneven would not address herself as Queen. She would just address herself as Leader.
"Fourth generation? I remember that you Night Elves have a long lifespan.”
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