Xia Shang followed the person leading the way in front of him for five minutes, and after walking for five minutes, the road was stopped by the Farah Lady of the Al tribe, who sneaked back and walked straight in front of Xia Shang.

The territory of the Al tribe is very large, the buildings are not dense, and even some loose, after leaving the political hall, all the way over, there are not too many people on the road, during the day, the people of the tribe will go to work in the fields or hunt in the mountains, and the people here live a very traditional and simple life.

"I don't understand why you suddenly changed your mind that day, in fact, if you had held the lady of Shangmen hostage, you would have left here by now, not in that filthy dungeon." Because of his race, Farrah's complexion was dark, and his eyes were full of questions.

"Lady Farah, I think, if I really took the lady of Shangmen and left here that day, but, with Shangmen's ability, I would not have survived today, how about the dungeon, but it didn't let me survive? See, I'm a tribal warrior now, and my identity is different. Xia Shang smiled and wiped the ashes off his face, since he was captured here, he has always been gray and dirty, the hot climate, plus he has not been cleaned for a long time, he is almost like a beggar.

Xia Shang didn't know why, as the lord of the Al tribe, the Farah Lady would be so eager for the Al tribe to perish, that day, if it wasn't for the Farah Lady secretly helping, he would not have been able to let go of the ropes on his hands and feet so easily and be the first to run ahead.

At first, he wanted to leave the place, and she wanted the Arr tribe to perish, so he silently accepted Farrad's advice to persuade the captives to resist and take hostages in exchange for a chance to leave.

"It's hard to believe that you'd serve a tribe that treats you like a dog!"

"I can't believe it either." Xia Shang naturally knew that Lady Farah was testing his meaning, and if he showed that he really wanted to serve the tribe, then Lady Farah would definitely take out the gun she hid in her arms and shoot herself.

As a woman, she kills a warrior with the excuse that a man is plotting against a woman, after all, she is the lord's woman.

Therefore, Xia Shang spoke again, "Lady Farah will wait and see. ”

"Do you think you still have a chance to escape?" Lady Farah sneered, "Tomorrow, the lord will go to Shangmen in person, this time to Shangmen, the lord is to buy Shangmen's arms, with Shangmen's arms, the lord will definitely start a new war, and you, as a warrior of the tribe, will definitely be pushed to the forefront!" The only thing that awaits you is to either die on the battlefield or keep fighting for a tribe that won't really treat you! When the horde is strong enough, the lord will definitely kill you! ”

"Is that so? How about I make a bet with you, Lady Farah? I bet that tomorrow, the lord will not set off for Shangmen, and the date of going to Shangmen will definitely be postponed. Xia Shang's tone was beyond the certainty that Farah understood.

Xia Shang crossed the Farah Lady, as a warrior who was not born in the tribe, he needed to keep a certain distance from the women of the tribe, otherwise, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not catch fire.

Shangmen, Rong Yi got the report of the person who came back, and cracks finally appeared in the face of the iceberg that had not changed for thousands of years.

Ning Yueling's child lay quietly in Rong Yi's arms, stretching out his thumb in his mouth and sucking with relish, his black grape-like eyes purring on the bodies of several adults, and the last fell on Ning Yueling on Rong Yi's side, and the mother and son bent their eyes and smiled at their mother.