"Ulala!"

A group of indigenous Africans danced around the Falcon and made a sound similar to cheering from their mouths, which made the Falcon a little confused, did they make a mistake?

"I'm sorry, I'm not a European fine, can you let me go?"

"Who are you fooling? Your hair is blonde, and you look like you're from Europe! The natives concluded that they were not wrong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

“...... No, although I am blonde, I am not European. "The real Falcon also wants to become the Emperor of Europe, and he draws out the SSR alone!

"No matter what, anyway, I'll bring you back to the tribe first, and wait for the big chief to fall."

"And the chief?" Matenfala was slightly surprised.

"That's right, the big chief of the Sprinkle tribe is a ruthless man, and he has unified several nearby tribes, you can speak respectfully later, do you hear? Otherwise, I will not spare you! ”

The real Falcon was speechless, how could he be captured as a European? Still bundled play? Let's just go and visit the tribe, this is also a rare life experience, it is easy for him to break free from the rope, but the real Falcon does not plan to do this.

Several black natives armed with spears and wearing grass skirts escorted the true falcon to the nearby tribes, all of which were quite backward huts, far from the civilization of modern society.

The center of the tribe is a big bonfire, which is the square of the tribe, and it can be imagined that the residents of the tribe often dance around the bonfire, for some reason, the real falcon suddenly surged with the urge to pass the fire, and the consequence of Black Souls 3 being too obsessed with playing, I wanted to light it when I saw the bonfire, and that was the archive point.

A group of natives who had never seen outsiders stood on both sides of the road, watching curiously.

Some children have never been exposed to the outside world since they were young, and innocently pointed to the real Falcon and said, "Mom, that person has faded, and he is actually white." ”

"Son, he's European, our nemesis."

Mother's explanation made Matenhama cry and laugh, he is really not a European, why are the residents here so hostile to Europeans? Is it really good to instill such ideas in children from an early age?

The true falcon was escorted to the front of the tribal chief's house, and the indigenous guy told him to kneel down and wait for the fall, but the true falcon didn't buy it at all, he just didn't kneel, what could he do to him?

"Get on your knees!"

"Don't kneel."

"Get on your knees!"

"Don't kneel."

"How can this be reasonable, Europe is fine, eat my spear!" The African guy stabbed the true falcon in the calf with a sharpened stone spear, trying to teach him a lesson, but the real falcon dodged with a slight jump back.

"Huh? is so agile, obviously his hands are tied and he is so flexible. ”

The African guy had to face it squarely, and stabbed out more than ten attacks in a row, but he was dodged by the coquettish position of the real falcon, and the person who was attacked was not tired, but the African guy with the spear was panting, as if he couldn't catch the air with all his might.

"Let's go together!" The African guy greeted and joined his companions to attack the true falcon from multiple angles.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a man's rough roar came from inside the room.

"Ahh Chief Chief. The African guy who was about to besiege the True Sky Falcon immediately put away his weapon.

The real falcon was stunned, this person is so familiar, I don't know where I have seen it.

"Eun Gong! It's you! "The chief who came out of the house was immediately surprised when he saw the True Sky Falcon, and called the True Sky Falcon 'Engong'.

"Huh!? Are you?" The true falcon hadn't reacted yet.

"Eun Gong, I'm Blake! There was a one-sided relationship at the venue of the competition, and I was knocked out by you at that time. Blake scratched his head, and he was embarrassed to say, he had worked hard to win the audition, but he lost to the true Falcon in the final, he originally planned to win a place to ask the Minister for food aid to his tribe, but he didn't expect to lose, fortunately, because of the words of the True Falcon, the Minister of the Prime Minister made an exception to aid Africa, and brought a lot of food over, so they were not starved to death, so Blake was grateful to the True Falcon from the bottom of his heart, and never dared to forget, thinking that he would have the opportunity to repay him in his lifetime.

"Oh, it's you, I remembered, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." The true falcon suddenly realized.

"Yes, yes, yes!" After Blake finished laughing, he immediately straightened his face and reprimanded his compatriots: "Look what have you all done!? He is a great benefactor of our tribe, and he is the one who provides us with food. ”

"Huh!?"

Hearing this, the surrounding tribal people were stunned, they had heard the chief say that there was such a thing, but they didn't expect it to be this person, this was really too coincidental, and the eyes that looked at the true falcon immediately became adoring and respectful.

"Great benefactor!"

"O God! He must be God! ”

"Thank the gods for giving us food."

The African boys and the inhabitants of the tribe immediately knelt on their feet and worshipped the true falcon as a god.

"Don't be so gifted, don't dare to be, don't dare to be." The Falcon easily broke free from the rope, helped the African boy up, and said to the other residents, "Get up." ”

Blake said: "Benefactor, you deserve our worship, if it weren't for you, we would have starved to death, please allow us to express our gratitude." ”

"You're welcome, I've only made some insignificant contributions."

"This insignificant contribution saved the lives of our tribe and helped us survive the drought, and now is the time for us to repay your kindness." Blake then ordered, "You go and catch a bison and come back, roast the whole cow tonight, and give our benefactor a clean sweep." ”

"Good!" A group of lads happily picked up their spears and went hunting.

The real falcon can't resist them, the big brothers in Africa are really enthusiastic enough, the people are simple, they are enemies, they are benefactors, they are benefactors, and there is a clear distinction between good and evil.

"Come, benefactor, please come and sit down in the house, although there is no air conditioning, it is still very shady." Blake invited the real falcon to sit down in the house, there were no stools or other furniture, they all sat on the ground, at most some beast furs, but it was already worth a lot of money, these are real leathers, very valuable, if you get the country, at least the price starts at tens of thousands.

While looking at the facilities in the house, Matenhato asked, "How is life here?" Is there something terrible? ”

"It's not like a big city, but it's not bad, it's the way of life for generations, if only medical care could keep up, we have a lot of people dying of plague here every year."

"Well, I can guess that the unhygienic environment is an important reason for the breeding of germs, so I'll send you some medicine when I go back."

"Ahh Thank you so much! Blake looked down excitedly in thanks.

"It's nothing, it's a matter of effort." The true falcon is still kind in his heart, so why not help people if he can help it? Maybe a small gesture can save many lives, even if the skin color and living environment are different, life is equal.

"In this way, I have nothing to repay my benefactor, so I can just make you the chief of another tribe, and you can divide the territory area as you like, and you can marry more than a dozen wives."

"Ahaha, that's free." The real falcon doesn't want to be an African chieftain, he also has a heart to be a European emperor, as for a dozen wives, it's even more unnecessary, there are wives like flowers and jade in the family, why bother with flowers and grass? Quantity is not important, quality is important, the true falcon still prefers girls with water spirits, and the aesthetics are different from those of African tribes.