Chapter 111 The Way of Kings

In a solemn atmosphere, Lin Yuan slowly ascended to the throne made of beast bones.

As soon as he sat down, the Soul Messenger trembled and handed over the white bone knife that the Bone King had inserted into the ground, and whispered:

"The King...... King Yan! This is the blade of the king of the Sabah tribe, and it is a symbol of the power of our people, please put it away...... Also, uh...... According to the rules of the ancestors...... During the first year of the new king's reign...... It is the term of protection...... You can refuse to accept anyone's challenge to the throne...... But, huh...... A year later, I want to ...... There should be a lot of people who will challenge your ......"

Lin Yuan nodded and said:

"Humph! Come, let them come, under the divine power of my god of fire, come one, let them die one by one! ”

Lin Yuan deliberately amplified the voice of the last sentence, so that the people kneeling below could hear it, those Saba people did not say a word, how strong Lin Yuan was, everyone saw it, don't look at his small stature, but he killed the strongest warrior of the Saba tribe with one punch, this person, in addition to really having the blessing of God...... There's really nothing else to explain.

Lin Yuan took the bone blade that symbolized the rights of the Sabah clan and slammed it into the throne, he thought to himself:

One year...... Enough, enough for him to use these Sabah tribes to achieve his goals...... As for a year later, huh......

"Someone's coming!"

Lin Yuan pretended to be fierce and roared.

"Drag these corpses out and bury them, clean up the hall, I still have business to say!"

In an instant, several old Sabah people ran in from outside the cave and dragged the bones and the corpses of the stinky man out, while the others were still kneeling on the ground, and no one dared to stand up.

In addition to Jiu Yao and Hou Yi, there is also the injured Worm Zha who is resting against the corner.

Jiu Yao kept waving her hands at Lin Yuan, elated, while Hou Yi was beside Yu Zha, helping Lan Tie the wound.

Lin Yuan nodded slightly to Jiu Yao, since it had now become the king of the barbarians, it was time to start acting in the way of the barbarians...... Only in this way can we manage this rude race.

"Stand up for me! You idiots! “

Lin Yuan shouted, and several Saba people were taken aback, hurriedly got up from the ground, and hurriedly stood in a row, lowered their hands, looked up at Lin Yuan on the throne, and waited for Lin Yuan's orders.

Normally, for the Sabah people, the new king takes office, which often means that a group of people will be unlucky, after all, behind each new king, there has been a bloody road, and those who hinder the new king on these roads will generally be executed, which has formed a custom in the Sabah people, so the ordinary Sabah people at the moment are more worried about whether Lin Yuan will retaliate against himself.

Especially the few guards who had imprisoned Lin Yuan and them before, they didn't dare to look up at Lin Yuan at this time, closing their eyes and waiting for their judgment to come.

However, they did not wait for the imaginary execution.

Lin Yuan didn't speak, he just looked down at the sitting Skeleton Throne, and then slowly pulled out an animal skeleton from the throne, put it in his hand and played with it for a long time, before he raised his head, raised the small piece of skeleton, looked at the many clansmen below, and said slowly:

"Hmm...... So...... Is that your greatest achievement? A throne of bones? And you will use this to foil your great king? ”

Everyone was stunned, but no one dared to say anything, Lin Yuan sneered, and then said:

"Hmph...... Tell me! What can you do with all the shit? ”

The audience was silent...... But I could clearly feel that some people began to gasp for breath restlessly, and after a long time, there was a bold person in the crowd who shouted in a low voice:

"We can kill! We are the strongest fighters! ”

"Right...... We are the Grim Reaper on the loess! ”

"The Sabah are the nemesis of the sheep and the great raiders......"

Lin Yuan smiled slightly, and with a slight force of his wrist, he threw away the bone in his hand, and the small skeleton rolled down the steps and fell in front of everyone.

"You great raiders, what have you gained over the years? The remains of animals? A few bites of shriveled jerky? Or a dying slave? Tell me! What else do you get? ”

"......" was silent in the audience.

"The great Sabah, is that all there is to it? Can't we get better glory? ”

Lin Yuan suddenly yelled, and the people in the audience were shaken one after another, and a few bold people began to blush, and then roared back:

"The Sabah are the greatest race! Of course we are not! ”

Lin Yuan nodded, he slowly stood up, looked at the few people who bravely answered his question, and then he said:

"Then why are you still here? For so many years, you have been living on this barren land, raiding those weak races, look around you! Desolate! Barbarous! Why are you still here? ”

The few Sabah people who had the courage to answer Lin Yuan's question before clenched their fists, the green tendons on their necks were exposed, and shouted:

"What the hell are we going to do!? Our ancestors gave birth to us here, so what can we do? Who can be blamed for this!? “

Lin Yuan stared at the person who dared to contradict him, it was a sassa tribe with dark skin and a scar on his face, like other people of the same race, he was bareheaded, covered with thick muscles, strong and tall.

Then he slowly stood up from his throne, clenched his fists, and said:

"Of course one person is to blame! That's ...... Your King! Blame yourselves! You useless shit! You've chosen a waste king who is even more useless than you! Don't look at me! What's wrong? I've slain your King of Waste! I am now your king of Sabah! You must obey my commands! ”

Lin Yuan stared at the Sabah clansman, instead of lowering his head, the latter looked at Lin Yuan fiercely in return, Lin Yuan could feel the anger erupting from the other party's eyes, he knew that if it wasn't for the protection period, this person would definitely come to challenge his throne and have a life-and-death duel.

"Your King of Waste...... Lin Yuan ignored the man, raised his head, and continued to say to the others, "There are only muscles all over his body, and even in his head, there are only muscles, he is simply an idiot!" Under their leadership, you will be able to achieve the glory of the race, which is a dream for 100 days! See what he's done with you? Loot? Betrayal of ancestors? What is the glory of the Sabah? ”

"So what can you do? Aren't you also a man who ascends to the throne by force? The Scar Sabah man said.

Lin Yuan smiled, he raised his head, looked at everyone, and said in a loud voice:

"I'm not your king of waste! Right now! I'm going to tell you! I'm going to take you out of this barren land! I'm going to sweep you across the plains! I'm going to take you to the most powerful camp! I will take you to the most abundant fields! I will give your children and grandchildren the glory of the greatest glory for generations to come!!! ”

Everyone in the audience looked at me, I looked at you, and the sound of chattering was endless......

Leaving the Loess Plateau was once the dream of countless Sabah people, but no one has ever had the courage to take that step, so they can only survive on this land and become marauders.

"How? Follow me! Let's go grab food! Rob a woman! Grab the city! Would anyone like to walk with me? ”

Lin Yuan raised his arms and exhaled!

Hou Yi immediately jumped up and shouted after Lin Yuan:

"Everyone follow King Yan! For the glory of the race!! ”

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then the Soul Messenger suddenly walked in front of everyone and said in a loud voice:

"I'll follow King Yan! For the souls of our ancestors! ”

Everyone looked at the soul messenger, and the originally silent crowd boiled, and everyone stretched out their arms and chanted the slogan:

"For the glory of Sabah!!"

"For the glory of our ancestors!"

"For the glory of King Yan!"

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And the scar man who had been fighting against Lin Yuan before couldn't help but roar with everyone at this time, and suddenly, the entire cave turned into a boiling ocean.

Lin Yuan also followed everyone's slogan, raised the Sabah Blade in his hand, echoed it sentence after sentence, and then turned around suddenly, grabbed the Sabah Blade, aimed it at the Bone Throne, and slashed violently, the Bone Throne shattered in response, and the large and small bones were scattered all over the ground, rolling down the steps and down the stage.

Lin Yuan's rough actions did not cause the dissatisfaction of the Sabah tribe, on the contrary, it aroused the excitement of this group of barbarians even more, and the emotions of the crowd were instantly driven to a high point, and the crowd was excited, roaring loudly, like a fierce beast trapped in a cage for a long time, ready to tear the enemy apart at any time.

"We don't need this Throne of Bones anymore! I promise! A year later! The throne of our Sabah will be built on the cities of the plains!! ”

"Oooh.................. Long live King Yan!! ”

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The celebration of King Yan's enthronement lasted until the evening, and according to the Sabah tradition as the soul messenger said, the entire Sabah people, men and women, all ages, came to the bottom of the valley and held a grand bonfire, they took out the most delicious food, and shared the joyful time of this moment.

But Lin Yuan did not participate, he took his own people and carried out a meeting to decide the fate of the Sabah people in the cave of the throne hall.

There were not many people in the hall, only 5 people, in addition to Lin Yuan, Hou Yi, Jiu Yao, and Yu Zha, there was also a Sabah people, the old man of the soul messenger.

Hou Yi leaned on a simple chair with the help of the Worm Zha Sect, the wound on the Worm Zha was no longer bleeding, Lin Yuan used some herbs for the Worm Zha according to the formula of the Fuxi Sect back then, and he looked much better now.

The soul messenger gently placed a charred wooden stick on the table in front of everyone, which was carved with intricate patterns, and the charred side was dyed with a little yellow flower sauce.

"What is this?" Lin Yuan asked with a frown.

"Back to ...... King, this is a signal rod from the spies from the east, a burning wooden stick, which means that there is an enemy stronger than us, and it is rushing this way...... This yellow pigment ...... represents ...... The other party is the ...... of the Huang family" (to be continued.) )