Lu Chen followed Hall up the mountain bag.

"My people, the homeland we live on has been expelled from the Kochin royal family, where our ancestors have lived for generations, and now it is being devoured by jackals, and the Kochin royal family wants us to be driven to the cold land, which will not give us a way to live. Half a year ago, I predicted many times that there was a warrior from heaven who would lead the Buda tribe to the top, and you have seen the previous battle with the wolf rider, the wolf rider is completely vulnerable in front of this warrior, and he is the warrior I predicted. Hall's old voice clearly entered the ears of every Buda, and the Buda people looked at Lu Chen in unison.

Feeling the gaze of thousands of people, Lu Chen greeted everyone a little stiffly.

Hall said softly to Lu Chen, "Distinguished guest, I need you to say a few words to everyone at this time. ”

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, a little nervous, it was the first time for him to give a speech in front of so many people since he was a child.

"Hello everyone, my name is Lu Chen, and I don't know what I can tell you. Lu Chen touched his head.

Shaq frowned and muttered quietly, "Just this thing is still leading us to a new life?"

Everyone in the Buda clan looked at Lu Chen expressionlessly, without any trace of brilliance in their eyes, like a walking corpse, Lu Chen's heart trembled, isn't this the numb person that Mr. Zhou once wrote.

"Buda people, I understand your feelings very well at this time, and I will tell you that my family has had a similar experience to yours, and is even more helpless than you are now, but we have persevered in the end, and the development is a hundred times larger than before. Do you know what this is for?" Lu Chen recalled the history of the Lu family with a hint of tragedy, the history of almost extinction.

The Buda people under the mountain pack looked at Lu Chen quietly, and even the children stopped crying.

Lu Chen paused and continued: "Because we have been cornered, instead of dying horizontally and vertically, it is better to rise up and resist, even if it is death, it will die as it deserves, and it is with this belief that our ancestors repelled the enemy again and again with the determination to die, and finally re-established the family." And then you are the same, are you willing to watch the land where your ancestors lived being occupied by those jackals, tigers and leopards? Are you willing to watch the Buda people become slaves and sold at will? Are you willing to watch the women of the Buda tribe reduced to ** being vented at will? Even if you die, how can you explain to the ancestors underground? Say that you have been exterminated and there will be no Buda again? Do you say it?"

Lu Chen's torture that hit the soul again and again, the Buda people's eyes gradually turned red, as if all the anger was about to erupt from their eyes.

"I don't want to be a slave!" shouted a Buda man holding a long, rusty knife.

"I don't want to be a slave either!" With the first one, the crowd raised their hands and shouted, and the shouting shook the sky, and the emotions that had been precipitated for many years were completely discovered at this time.

"Since everyone doesn't want to be slaves, what should we do? There is only one way, and that is to drive the invaders out. Lu Chen's voice carried a trace of true qi, which clearly entered the ears of every Buda tribesman.

"Get the intruders out!" the crowd continued to shout.

"Maybe many of you will die in this process, are you afraid?" Lu Chen continued.

"Don't be afraid, swear to drive the invaders out of their homes!" the Buda people under the mountain pack shouted one after another, and in just a few words, Lu Chen suddenly boosted everyone's morale.

Hall looked at everything Lu Chen did with satisfaction, at this time he had already determined that Lu Chen was the person of prophecy, who could wake up all the people with dead hearts in just a few minutes, and his fighting spirit was high, which was not something that ordinary people could do, he was sure that Lu Chen had natural leadership.

As the sky got dark, Lu Chen followed the Buda people to set up temporary tents by the river, and because the number of tents of the Buda tribe who fled all the way was very small, most of them had to sleep on the ground in the open air.

The temperature difference between day and night in the ancient realm is very large, the day is hot and sweaty, and the people who can freeze at night are shivering, in such weather, Lu Chen's cultivation can still bear it, but many old and weak women and children of the Buda tribe can't hold on at all, and some people are frozen to death every night.

Lu Chen, Hall, Penny, Shaq and others sat around the bonfire, in which something black was baked, a bit like bread, according to the name of the Buda people, this is a wheat cake, a kind of wheat mixed with sand that has been filtered many times.

"How many young adults do we have who can fight?" Lu Chen asked, looking at the map.

"There are only 117 young and middle-aged people, of which there are 30 trainee samurai, 5 samurai, and I am the only great samurai. Shaq said, flipping the wheat cake.

After a day of understanding, Lu Chen already knew the strength of this world. According to the different colors, they are white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, and red corresponding to the trainee samurai, samurai, great samurai, martial master, great martial artist, martial artist, martial emperor, martial emperor, martial emperor, martial emperor.

And there are not only samurai and magicians in this world, but the number of magicians is extremely rare, there may be 10 samurai in 100 people, but there is not necessarily a magician in 10,000 people, which shows the rarity of magicians.

It is precisely because the strength of rare magicians is extremely strong, according to the division of strength, they are divided into trainee magicians, magicians, junior magicians, intermediate magicians, senior magicians, great magicians, magicians, archmages, holy magicians, and magic saints.

The strength of the mage may not be as good as that of the samurai in the early stage, but when the senior mage is a senior mage, he will definitely crush the samurai of the same level, and even kill the samurai before the samurai is close.

Lu Chen thought that Hall was bragging, but when Hall shot a fireball casually, Lu Chen's cognition was completely subverted, this is a world full of magic and fighting spirit, the entire grassland is just a remote corner of the Ancient Realm, but the area of this corner is already one-fifth the size of the earth, Lu Chen can't imagine how big the entire Ancient Realm is.

The strength of the trainee samurai is equivalent to the early stage of the yellow level, and the strength of the samurai is between the middle and late stages of the yellow level, and the great samurai is equivalent to the peak of the late yellow level and the early stage of the Xuan level.

Lu Chen thought of the yellow fighting qi that appeared around Craig, this was definitely a martial artist, and a martial artist already had the strength of the peak of the Xuan level. Thinking of this, Lu Chen secretly rejoiced, fortunately, Barrett suppressed Craig from a distance, and if he fought with Craig in close combat, he might not be able to survive three rounds.

"We're going to make a surprise attack here. Lu Chen tapped on a piece of grassland on the map, which was the land that the Buda tribe had forcibly occupied.