Black Wind Canyon!

It is located more than fifty miles northeast of Baofeng. There is a grand canyon here, which is more than ten miles long. I heard that the deepest part of the canyon is nearly a hundred meters deep.

There used to be a group of harpies living here, but they were jointly annihilated by some chambers of commerce decades ago, and this place was built into a chamber of commerce camp.

Over the past few decades, the owners here have changed one after another. The current president of the Black Wind Camp is a member of the Fox Clan.

The rocks hundreds of meters high on both sides of the canyon are like a forest of strange rocks, with different heights and strange structures. It can be described as cliffs and miraculous craftsmanship.

In the canyon, there is a cave, and houses are built in various places on the rocks.

Although there are steep and rugged rocks everywhere, they are completely connected by high-altitude cableways.

The entire canyon is like a town. Looking down from a high altitude, you can see that the canyon ground is very prosperous and noisy.

At the entrance of the canyon, groups of various beasts of burden, caravans or mercenaries, and even thieves came and went. It looked very popular and prosperous.

Compared to Crossroads Camp, this Black Wind Canyon Camp seems to be more prosperous and huge.

At the highest point of the canyon peak, there is a very large cave built, and the interior of the cave is very prosperous.

In the main hall!

Two businessmen are communicating!

A blond elf was sitting on a stone chair, holding a record book in his hand. Sitting on the stone chair opposite him was a short fox orc with an old face.

"Sir, everything in the Black Wind Camp is recorded here!" said the old orc of the Fox Tribe.

At the same time, he also looked at the high elf curiously.

This is his future boss!

"I know, President Ultraman is very well prepared!" The blond elf opened his mouth, glanced at the fox orcs, and smiled easily.

"I received the notice from Lord Dathrema, and I am waiting for you to come and check!" The fox orc said with a respectful smile.

I feel relieved!

As the president of the Black Wind Camp, he has naturally met a few elf merchants.

Those damn elves are so arrogant that their mouths and eyes almost reach the top of their heads.

However, it seems that the elf in front of him is very peaceful in his words and deeds. He is one of the few elves he has seen who is so easy to get along with.

"Well done, President Alteran, please go down and rest first, and let me take a look again. If there is anything you don't understand, I'll ask you again!" the blond elf said with a smile.

The old fox orc was stunned, then nodded respectfully, stood up and bowed slightly to the blond elf and said, "Then I won't bother you anymore!"

Just when the old fox orc turned around and was about to leave, a wild boar mercenary suddenly rushed in and half-kneeled to Alteran and saluted: "Sir, the entrance to the camp is blocked by a group of thieves!"

Originally, Alteran was still very angry. He was receiving distinguished guests, and this stupid stupid pig broke in!

However, when he heard the report from the quilboar mercenaries, Alteran's expression changed drastically. As soon as his new boss arrived, the Blackwind camp was targeted by the bandits.

"What? Is it that band of thieves? How many people are coming from the other side!" Altran asked hurriedly.

The Black Wind camp is still relatively stable. At least the last time the camp was targeted by a group of thieves was a year ago.

"The other party claims to be from the Storm Tribe, and there are about three thousand people. However, they don't seem to be here to attack the camp, but they are clamoring for the dark gold mercenary group to hand over the people!" the wild boar mercenary said quickly.

"storm?"

"Isn't that a wild boar tribe not far from us? How can it be a bandit group?"

"Also, why did the Dark Gold Mercenary Group provoke the Storm Tribe?" Alteran suddenly looked at the Wild Boar mercenaries with a cold expression on his face.

Of course he knows about the Storm Tribe!

This tribe has risen rapidly, and its races are mixed, and these days, this tribe seems to be attacking smaller tribes everywhere.

"I don't know about this. The Dark Gold Mercenary Group has already sent people!" Seeing Alteran looking at him coldly, the wild boar mercenary shook his head quickly.

"idiot!"

Alteran cursed angrily, and then realized that the blond elf was still there, so he waved the stupid quilboar mercenary to go away, and at the same time sighed in his heart, the Storm Tribe came at the wrong time!

He quickly changed his expression, looked at the blond elf with a respectful smile, and said, "Sir, something unexpected happened, which disturbed you!"

"I'll deal with it right away!"

After saying that, he bowed slightly to the blond elf again, turned around and left!

"Wait!"

The fox orc Ultraman was stopped before he even took two steps!

Alteran turned around in confusion, and saw the blond elf gently close the record book in his hand, put it aside, stood up and walked towards Alteran and said, "I'll go take a look too!"

"Well, you've been tired on the road, so please take a good rest. Don't bother me with this kind of thing!" Alteran was stunned for a moment, then his face changed slightly, and he quickly stopped him.

Just kidding, if such a trivial matter alarms the new boss, then his life will be in vain for decades!

"It's okay, I'm familiar with this Storm Tribe!" the blond elf said, shaking his head.

"Are you familiar with it?"

………

At the same time, a few hundred meters away from the entrance of the Black Wind camp, the two parties were at war with each other. On one side were more than a thousand Black Wind mercenaries, and on the other side were more than 2,000 people, naturally Bright and the others.

Knowing that the target three small tribes had hid in the Black Wind Camp, Bright was naturally unwilling to give up.

Therefore, he proposed to come to the Black Wind Camp to ask for people.

Although some supported and others opposed Dorn and others, everyone still agreed to Bright's plan after Bright promised not to attack the Blackwind camp.

"Dark Gold Mercenary Group, please hand over the people!"

"Dark Gold Mercenary Group, please hand over the people!"

"Dark Gold Mercenary Group, please hand over the people!"

…………

The storm warriors shouted in unison, and the loud sound spread throughout the Black Wind camp, attracting countless merchants, mercenaries, etc. to watch around.

Opposite the noisy Storm Army, the mercenaries in the Black Wind Camp said nothing and all looked at them warily.

At the same time, a group of mercenaries came to the entrance of the Black Wind Camp. Although they were dressed in different clothes, they all had a unified symbol on their chests.

A dark gold grizzly bear logo!

The mercenaries from the Black Wind Camp saw this group of mercenaries approaching and quickly moved out of the way.

"Are you warriors of the Stormwind Tribe?"

"Our dark gold mercenary group has no grievances against your Storm Tribe, why are we talking nonsense here?" This group of dark gold mercenaries turned out to be bear-men about three meters tall, led by a domineering one who did not wear any armor on his upper body.

The sturdy bear man frowned and looked at Bright and the others.

"Are you the leader of the dark gold mercenary group Talor?" Bright and Dorn looked at each other, then Dorn nodded, took a few steps forward and looked at the aura of the bear-man opposite him and asked.

Bright didn't come out because his right shoulder was injured and he wasn't as powerful as when he was at his peak.
Chapter completed!