Both were seven years old, and Nakorulu's brother was a little luckier than any of them, at least he had an older sister who worked hard for him just to protect him.

He had nothing, wandering alone in the world, like a lonely ghost, unable to find a place to return.

Occasionally, when he thought of those years, when it was so difficult, he asked himself, if he had to do it all over again, would he still have the courage to continue to come?

This kind of life, on the big one, is that everyone wants to give up!

Nakolulu didn't have so many twists and turns, and pulled either one to her more dilapidated thatched hut, where she was met by an even thinner boy.

Unlike Nakorulu's swarthingness, and also very different from the people of this tribe, he actually has fair skin, his hair is a rare golden yellow, and his eyes are even more strange, they are actually blue.

Such a person, unique in the world, frightened anyone and unconsciously took a step back.

Nakorulu took the little boy's hand and explained a little nervously, "That...... Senior brother, although my brother looks a little weird, he behaves normally and is very smart, don't be frightened by his appearance. ”

"Huh...... Still...... It's all right!" Anyone calmed his mind, a little against his will.

The little boy seemed a little dissatisfied, and shook off Nakorulu's hand angrily, "Who is he? Why does my sister have to explain it to an outsider?"

"Uh...... Haohao, don't make trouble, we have something big to do, you have to be good, you know?"

Nakolulu bent down, covered his head, and patiently explained, "Haohao, you said you wanted to listen to your sister, did you forget? ”

"I ...... Hmph!"

The little boy was choked like this, clasped his hands to his chest, pouted, and opened his eyes in displeasure. Although I was not convinced, I swallowed all the words that came to my mouth.

Nakorulu saw that he had stopped, and a smile of relief finally appeared on her face.

"Senior brother, my younger brother is still young, and he is not very good at expressing himself, if he says something unpleasant, please don't take it to heart, he has no malicious intentions. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a real little guy. ”

Anyone wants to touch the little boy's head to show his kindness, but the little boy is displeased and wants to get away.

"Huh...... Little one, your temper is not small!" Ren didn't care, and stubbornly rubbed the little boy's head.

The little boy didn't hide for a long time, and he was so angry that he wanted to jump to his feet, but at this moment, a gloomy male voice suddenly sounded, interrupting their interaction.

"Hmph! such a big thing happened in the clan, you two still have the leisure to play here, what kind of system!"

The man who spoke was a man about the same age as any, wearing a straw skirt with a disheveled hair and a doji scar on the left side of his face, making him look very unfriendly.

At this time, it is even more unpleasant to speak like this.

Nakorulu pulled the little boy past her and forced her behind her back, carefully guarding against anyone coming.

"Young patriarch, I am the holy daughter of this session, and there is an amnesty order from the old patriarch, so I can ignore everything except the safety of the mother tree.

And Xiao Hao is young, not yet nine years old, just when he needs the protection of his clan, how can he blame?"

Nakorulu said this with reason, without showing weakness, but it was a little strange for anyone on the side.

The man, who had only Nakorulu and the little boy in his eyes, didn't look at him much, as if he didn't exist at all.

He didn't know why, but if he was a man, he had to protect the young, and he didn't hesitate to stand up.

"They are the ones I want to bless, and the young patriarch is not qualified to blame!"

His words expressed his heart, but he couldn't get back the young patriarch's other eyes, because he ...... I didn't see any of them at all, and just ignored them.

The young patriarch continued Nakorulu's words: "Hmph, in three days, you will be an adult, and you will lose your qualification as a saint, and you will no longer be able to refuse my request. Huan, let's see how you are still crossed!"

Nakorulu bit her lower lip, "You dream, I won't let you succeed!"

She's Na Ke Lulu, but it's not an existence that anyone can desecrate at will.

Ignoring any of them, the little boy on the side grimaced at him.

He shook his head amusedly, muttering in his heart, "This world is probably just a broken memory, maybe it is the consciousness that has not been worn out in those spirit pills, those god kings who once existed, these should be the world they experienced!"

It's just that I don't know who else can see me except these two sisters and brothers?"

Thinking of this, he wanted to quickly solve this annoying young patriarch so that he could verify it.

With a slight flick of his fingers, a wooden thorn that was not very conspicuous shot silently towards the young patriarch at lightning speed.

This strange scene was seen by the little boy on the side, his mouth was slightly open, and he watched it with all his attention.

I saw that the wooden thorn seemed to enter no man's land, passed through the throat of the young patriarch, and plunged into a tree trunk behind him.

"Alas...... It's too weak!" the little boy looked at the unscathed young patriarch and shook his head regretfully.

The young patriarch didn't notice anything, and continued his threatening and seductive actions, "Hmph, there are only two paths for the saints of the past dynasties to go, either to surrender to the strong and be blessed, or to surrender to all the clansmen and become playthings, such a simple truth, do you need me to say more?"

"There's a third way for me to go! you can't force me!" said Nakorulu, looking at either one with a look of hope.

As long as a supreme person like him was willing to lend a hand, she would definitely be able to get out of here.

Just now, she heard any of those maintenance words.

Before the young patriarch could continue to exert pressure, he saw a barbarian with a burned grass skirt running over and shouting in panic: "Young patriarch, it's terrible, chief...... Chief, he ......"

"What's wrong with Batu Khan, tell me clearly!" the young patriarch tyrannically lifted the barbarian's neck collar, apparently venting all his anger on this man.

"Ahem...... Another tribe came to us to fight the autumn wind and take advantage of the chaos...... Take advantage of the chaos and take the leader away. ”

"What, bastards, what are you eating? You can't protect Batu Khan!"

The young patriarch still had the heart to trouble Nakorulu at this time, and as soon as he pushed the barbarians away, he ran towards the place with the most people in the tribe.

The pressure dropped sharply, and the two siblings breathed a sigh of relief.

Ren had something in his heart, and casually mentioned, "You wait for me, I'll be back in a while." ”

"Alas...... Don't ......" Nakolulu stretched out her hand to grab any, and where could she hold it, she couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

"Sister, that man is gone, why are you pulling him? ”

The little boy said with his eyes above the top.