"????" Regnar looked at Rego's back with some confusion, but he was dissatisfied with what the barbarian king had just done, so he didn't bother to ask what he meant.
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As night fell, Regnar returned to his room to rest. This was the last day of the sightseeing tour he and Rego had agreed to do. Starting tomorrow, he should be getting down to business.
Today he visited a barbarian plantation. In fact, that environment was not really a plantation at all, because the ice and snow plateau was covered with snow all year round, and the land here had formed frozen soil. It is impossible for ordinary vegetables and crops to grow in such an environment. But savages also have a savage way of life. They plant some edible grasses and mosses.
But not only is the annual harvest of these things pitifully low, but the taste is not that ideal either. At least Regnar almost vomited out the moss bread he ate a few days ago. It was hard for Regnar to imagine that these barbarians could rely on these things to satisfy their hunger.
But no matter how unpalatable it is, these are some of the rare edible crops on the Ice and Snow Plateau. Therefore, the barbarians also pay special attention to these plantations. Not only do many barbarian women work hard here, there are even several barbarian warriors patrolling near the plantations to prevent the hungry wild beasts from escaping. Come and cause destruction in this place.
Regnar also worked with his hands for four or five hours today, although for a high-level powerhouse like him, this level of physical exertion is not a big deal. But as long as Regner thinks about this happening again and again for several years, he will feel tired from the bottom of his heart.
Therefore, when he returned to the room tonight, his steps were not as light as before.
Regnar gently opened the door and prepared to simply clean up before going to bed. The barbarians have nothing here, except that there is no shortage of water, but it is a little troublesome to boil the water.
"Sir, you are back." A soft and quiet female voice rang.
"Oh, it's you." Regnar then remembered that there were two people living in this house, the barbarian woman and her child that he had asked to take in in the morning.
"Sir, I heard that humans have the habit of cleaning before going to bed, so I took it upon myself to boil some hot water. You can use it directly. Do you need it now?" the barbarian woman asked cautiously.
"Really? Thank you very much. You did a good job. Let's use it now." Regnar nodded. Since someone had boiled hot water for him, he was naturally very happy.
But what happened next made Regnar a little embarrassed, because this barbarian woman squatted down, as if she wanted to wash his feet.
"Hey, what are you going to do?" Regnar was startled by the barbarian woman's sudden behavior.
"I..." The barbarian woman backed away in fear, and then said cautiously: "I heard from my mother that great people in human beings have the habit of being served by others, so..."
"No, I can wash it myself." Regnar shook his head. Does anyone else wash his feet? When has Uncle Regnar ever enjoyed such treatment
Before, this guy was just a wild dog that no one wanted. Not to mention washing his feet, even if he was serving others, no one would even give him a bite of food! Later, she became a mercenary. As the eldest sister, Vera would not bully her younger brother, but she would not take care of Regnar and wash his feet. Kordak... This guy once yelled at Regnar to wash his feet. , Regnar also agreed, but it turned out that as soon as Kordak took off his shoes, Regnar was knocked unconscious by this ultra-close biological weapon...
In the future, Annelotte would be even less likely to serve Regnar. Irene once said that she could take care of Regnar's daily life, but Regnar refused. But it was Enelise. Regnar had brought this little girl foot-washing water many times before. This girl's little feet looked small and cute, and they never had any smell. It was easier than washing Kordak's feet. few…
But so far, no one has served Regnar. Thinking of this, Regnar couldn't help but sigh a few times for his status and human rights among his companions.
After sighing, Regnar waved his hand to stop the barbarian woman from serving. He was washing there by himself, while the barbarian woman standing beside him was somewhat at a loss. The thin barbarian child was still holding the woman's thigh and looked at Regna timidly.
"Pour it for me! Then give me a glass of water." Regnar saw that the barbarian woman was so submissive, so he thought that if she could do something for him, it would make her feel more at ease. So he was not polite when giving orders.
"Yes, sir." When the barbarian woman saw that she could make a difference, the nervous look on her face disappeared. She quickly helped Regnar complete this series of tasks.
Regnar held the tea cup and sipped the boiled water. He looked at the busy barbarian woman, and then sighed: "I'm sorry?"
"Huh?" The barbarian woman turned her head in confusion.
"I was actually able to save your child at that time, but..." Regnar whispered.
The barbarian woman had a look of sadness on her face after hearing what Regner said, but she shook her head: "This matter is not the fault of the adults. In the final analysis, it is my child who was careless... and I am also to blame for this. My mother is useless, if I can go out and fight like those female warriors, he will be much more relaxed."
"He was very strong and brave. He was fighting desperately until the end." Regnar said seriously.
"In this case, I will be proud enough. My Zaire... he is also a barbarian warrior." The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Anyway, I regret and apologize for this matter." Regnar shook his head. He looked at the women and children, and then said: "I will find you a stable place to live in the empire for you and your family." If the child can live peacefully, this should be regarded as... my compensation."
"Child?" The woman was stunned: "But my child is already dead?"
"This is what I'm talking about." Regnar pointed at the thin barbarian child nestling next to the woman.
"Sir..." The woman looked down at the child. After realizing that he didn't understand the common language at all, she replied with confidence: "He is not my child."
"Not your child?" It was Regnar's turn to be stunned. Because this boy had been clinging to the woman's side, Regnar always subconsciously regarded him as the woman's child. But now it seems that I may have made a mistake. Regnar couldn't help but ask: "Then whose child is he?"
"He is..." The woman hesitated for a moment, and then answered: "He is the child of Barbarian King Rego..."
"Pfft..." The water that Regnar had just drank spurted out.
Damn, I didn’t expect that! Rego, you are so cruel! So cruel! Tiger poison doesn’t even eat seeds! Are you going to throw away your child just because he is weak? Don't you care? You definitely don’t care! Not only have you not grown up, your wife has also not grown up! Are two people so cruel to throw away a three or four-year-old child? It’s really hard to understand the thoughts of barbarians!
Only then did Regnar understand why Rego said thank you to him when he left. Is this to thank him for saving his child? Tsk tsk tsk tsk, can you just save yourself if you want to? Why do you want me to take action? Are you being arrogant? Shit! I think you have a heart of stone! In the end, you came here to thank me in a pretentious manner? Stop talking nonsense!
Thinking of this, Regnar despised Rego and the barbarians even more. Then he briefly chatted with the barbarian woman for a few words, and then prepared to rest.
"Okay, go to sleep!" Regnar stretched. He would be negotiating with Rego tomorrow, so it was better to be energetic at this time.
He walked straight to the bed and prepared to sleep. He would not be so good as to give up the bed to these two barbarians. Wasn't there a haystack next to him? Let them sleep there facing each other! Should they be content with a warm place to sleep
Regnar lay down after thinking about it, but before he turned off the light, Regnar noticed the sound of undressing behind him. Then a plump and elastic body got into his bed.
"Wow wow wow! What are you doing?!" Regnar jumped up from the bed.
"I..." The barbarian woman was startled again. Regardless of the fact that she was naked at this moment, she quickly retreated from the bed, and then knelt in front of Regnar: "I'm sorry, sir, I shocked you. Are you done? I... I have no ill intentions, I just want to help you sleep... "
"Serve me to sleep?!" Regnar hugged the quilt and cowered in the corner like a young girl who encountered a gangster in the middle of the night. He felt relieved after making sure that this barbarian woman would not mess around.
Regnar shamelessly scanned the barbarian woman's powerful body up and down. I have to say that sometimes mixed race can indeed bring unexpected beauty.
This barbarian woman usually wore thick cotton clothes, so it was difficult for Regnar to judge her figure, but when she showed herself to Regnar without reservation. Only then did Regnar realize that this woman's figure could almost compete with Vera's!
The size of the plump and firm breasts is comparable to the head of the barbarian child behind her, and the shape of these two soft flesh is also very perfect, standing upright like a ripe peach. The woman's belly was smooth and flat, and Regna could hardly find any traces of childbirth.
And because of their height, the legs of barbarian women are also sexy and slender. Although they are thicker than Vera's, they have a bit more strength and wild aura. Coupled with the unique wheat-colored healthy skin of the Bingxuegao aborigines, the naked barbarian woman looked unexpectedly alluring.
"Gudong..." Regnar couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he looked at it. Although he is now the Director of Military Intelligence, he is a complete rookie when it comes to matters concerning men and women. Right now, there is a high-quality guy kneeling there waiting for his favor anytime and anywhere. Let alone Regnar who has been dry for eighteen years, even an old whore who has been immersed in this way for many years will probably be unable to control it. Why don't you just pounce on me
"Come on! Come on! By tonight, you can bid farewell to the shameful title of virgin and male! By tonight, you can completely complete the transformation from boy to man! If you don't do it now, how long will it take! It's not God's will. It's unbearable!" Regnar's instinct was roaring, trying to break through the fragile blockade of reason, and it didn't take long for Regnar to find that he had a physiological reaction at some point.