Make the dragon great again

Chapter 39 The Lizardmen Tribe

Not long after entering this swamp forest, the group quickly found the entrusted party - the Lizardman.

However, the first contact between the two sides did not appear to be friendly...

Whoosh!
A spear pierced through the dense forest and stuck at the feet of Karen who was walking at the forefront of the team, scaring the young adventurer back a few steps.

Coleman, who was behind Karen, reached out and pressed his shoulder, looking calmly at the surrounding dense forest.

"I don't like these savage orcs."

"The lizardmen just now? Why did they attack us?" asked a rookie in the team.

Karen, who came back to his senses, showed his level of knowledge from a generation of adventurer families and said:
"The Lizardman is a sub-human race that still lives in groups in the form of tribes. Although it is also a Gaia subspecies that is rich in wisdom and has a unique cultural background, compared with the human race, the Lizardmen are more 'wild' in their habits."

Coleman seemed to have considerable prejudice against the demihuman race. Hearing this, he frowned, snorted, and said:
"Hmph, these guys are no different from beasts, even goblins know how to get along with humans better than them!"

There are many branches of goblins, some of which are widely attached to the survival of human society. They are often seen in the middle class and the bottom labor in the families of small nobles;
The Lizardman is a race that places great emphasis on individual dignity, and will not attach itself to other races at all;

Therefore, in the eyes of many human supremacists, the lizardmen, who are more intelligent and physically stronger than the goblins, are not as good as the "inferior species" of the stupid goblins...

Obviously, Coleman is such a human supremacist.

Rex on the side looked at Coleman's written dissatisfaction with non-human races, and wanted to remind him that "Mr. Ed is also a non-human race", but then thought of what he said, as if It was like equating Mr. Ed with the lizardman, so after struggling, he didn't say anything.

'……good luck. '

As for Adrian himself, although he did dislike Coleman's faint 'human supremacy' attitude, at this time he didn't pay attention to this two-legged sheep that he didn't care about at all.

His magic perception ability, sensed some interesting situations...

During the conversation between Coleman and Karen, there was a rustling sound in the surrounding dense forest. Although the dense forest was full of mist and it was difficult to see what happened, everyone knew that they were surrounded up.

Seeing that Coleman was frowning more and more tightly, in order to prevent him from arousing the disgust of 'Mr. Ed', Rex stepped forward and shouted to the dense forest:
"We are registered adventurers of the Eastern Sirias Continent Adventurer's Guild. We came here because we received a letter and some items from a gentleman named 'Tours Tomahawk'."

What Rex spoke was a common language with a pronunciation different from that of the Behemoth Kingdom, and it should be a dialect popular in the southern part of the continent.

In the depths of the dense forest shrouded in mist, black shadows stepped out one after another, surrounding everyone.

They were some lizard people who were wider than the human race, taller than the average human race, covered in scales of various colors, and had a large lizard head.

Each of these lizard men held spears and pointed their spears at the besieged people.

Rex looked at Adrian behind him with some guilty conscience, and saw that he was observing the lizard man with great interest, and he was not dissatisfied with it. He was relieved and continued to be unfriendly to these people. Lizardman said:

"Anyone know Tours Battleaxe? We're here to fulfill his commission."

A lizard man who was obviously a few circles taller than the other tribesmen walked out from the depths of the dense forest. He seemed to be a leader or something.

This lizard man was nearly three meters tall, with his upper body naked, only his waist was wrapped in leather to cover his lower body, and he carried a giant scimitar that was longer than his height and wrapped in gray cloth across his back. .

And what interested Adrian was the giant scimitar behind the leader of the lizardmen.

After the lizard man walked out, he waved his hand to let the clansmen raise their spears, stopped pointing at the besieged people, and then said to Rex in fluent standard mainland lingua franca:
"I am the patriarch of the Tomahawk tribe and the elder brother of Tours, Wahag Tomahawk. Recently, my tribe has encountered some troubles. We cannot let outsiders enter the tribe's settlement casually. Please forgive me."

This lizardman patriarch named Wahag probably traveled to the human kingdom, so he spoke clearly and his attitude was quite polite.

Since you are a person who can communicate, things will be easy to handle.

Karen, who was originally in charge of the guide work, quickly took out a string of pendants from his luggage. What was attached to the pendant was a smooth fang.

"This is the token that Mr. Tours deposited in the guild. The entrustment said that as long as we show this object to the patriarch of the Tomahawk tribe, we can gain the trust of the tribe."

Wahag stepped forward slowly and looked down. The body like a high wall pressed down, causing the young man whose body was not fully developed to swallow subconsciously.

"Well... it is indeed Tours's back molars, well, I believe you."

Wahag asked the surrounding tribesmen to disperse, and bowed down to apologize to everyone with a simple chest salute common in the human world.

"Forgive us for our caution, and I apologize to everyone for my rudeness just now."

Coleman, who had been silent all this time, was stunned for a moment. In his mind, lizardmen and other sub-human races that still retain their tribes were synonymous with barbarism. He never thought that these inferior species could make such standard human beings. etiquette.

Apart from Karen, Anna, Sally and the others all looked at the polite lizardman patriarch curiously.

"We lizard people are not a blindly xenophobic race. We actually welcome outsiders to visit, but the recent situation is really special."

"Haha, it's okay, I met a plateau lizardman friend when I was traveling in the northern part of the mainland, so I know that the lizardmen are actually a very hospitable race." Rex continued to dominate the topic.

"It turns out that you still know the lizardmen from the plateau in the north?"

Wahag's attitude suddenly became enthusiastic. In the lizard people's view, those who can become friends with other lizard people must not be bad people.

Rex used his knowledge and communication skills as a [Wandering Swordsman], and soon became one with Wahag, and the atmosphere between the two parties gradually became friendly.

Under the leadership of Wahag, the crowd came to a valley without fog in the center of this swampy woodland. Large and small wooden tall buildings were scattered in the valley, and a small river ran through the valley.

Here is the "Tomahawk Tribe" lizard people's living area "Tomahawk Valley".

Rex and Wahag talked and laughed along the way, and Karen and the others, who gradually became more courageous, also began to chat with other lizardmen who were traveling with them.

Only Coleman and Adrian remained silent, seeming a bit out of tune with the atmosphere.

Coleman didn't want to communicate with the lizardmen because of his prejudice against the demihumans, while Adrian kept paying attention to the giant scimitar on Wahag's back.

After entering the 'Valley of the Tomahawk', Adrian noticed that other lizardmen who followed everyone back here would put their weapons on some wooden shelves in the open space of the settlement, but Wahag kept carrying He didn't put down the giant scimitar wrapped in gray cloth.

Seeing the friendly atmosphere on both sides, Adrian, who couldn't help being curious, finally took the initiative to ask Wahag:
"Patriarch Wahag, excuse me, may I ask what is on your back? I sensed a special aura on it."

Wahag paused, turned suddenly and looked at the 'half-elf' who had been silent all this time. His vertical pupils shrank and his long tongue stuck out, showing that he was not at peace.

"Your Excellency can actually perceive the breath of the dragon in [Kunas' Fang]!?"

……

To be continued.

(Thanks for the 1000 point coins of 'Conscientiousness'!)
　This morning I was pulled up by my mother to accompany her to climb the mountain, saying that it was to get rid of my house spirit by basking in the sun, but she couldn’t walk before halfway through the climb. I waited for her on the top of the mountain for almost an hour, and I became bored I had to type on my mobile phone, so there may be some typos today, and I will correct them later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)