The glimmer of the morning light once again sprinkled on the valley floor of Sabah Cave, and Lin Yuan stood at the door of Dawang Cave, staring at the people who were busy preparing to migrate at the valley bottom.

The Saba tribe is all warriors, this is what Yu Zha told him, Lin Yuan's observation in the past few days, it is true, the Sabah people advocate force, and they are naturally tall and tall, so whether it is an old man or a woman, they can fight well.

This is a good thing, especially for a group that is preparing to invade the Central Plains and migrate for a long time, everyone is a soldier, which is the best state.

Lin Yuan turned his head to look at the guards around him, waved his hand, and let them disperse, leaving only the two personal guards.

The nightmare of last night had kept him from falling asleep, and the scream he had woken up had called a large number of nervous guards.

All of them gathered around him, protecting their king until dawn.

"It's okay, it's dawn, I might just have a nightmare, it's okay, you guys go back, by the way, call Scar for me."

After Lin Yuan finished ordering, he then sorted out the fruit knife on his waist, put on a gray and white wild fox skin, and slowly walked out of the gate and walked towards the Great King Hall.

On the way, he kept thinking about the dream he had last night......

It was definitely not an ordinary dream, Lin Yuan was very sure of it, he had never had such a realistic dream, in the dream, everything was so absurd but so real......

What does this mean exactly......

Lin Yuan gently stroked the right wrist with the bracelet with his hand, the bracelet still couldn't be untied, and it seemed that the inner part had grown together with the skin and became a part of his body.

He vaguely remembered that last night it was the first thing that happened to his watch, and then the nightmare he had......

Is it because of the watch?

Is it sending any signal to me?

Lin Yuan frowned and shook his head slightly.

Judging by the dream, it seems to be meant to convey a message...... That's the shackles of the traverser...... Endless Loop......

Think about it...... It seems that this is really the case......

Lin Yuan was ordered to bring the timeline back on track to ancient times, and in his last life, he did complete his mission, killing Chi You who disrupted the timeline and occupied the mountains......

But what about this life? The watch didn't give him any tasks, and he just followed his own ideas, drifting with the flow, struggling to survive in another world......

But...... Perhaps, he has inadvertently become another person who disrupts the timeline??

And the second half of the dream also made Lin Yuan feel a little worried......

That is, the traverser was finally killed by another traverser...... It's like a dead end...... And it's happening all over the world, on different timelines......

No......! I won't have any of this happening! Dry!

Lin Yuan's right fist clenched unconsciously, and he secretly made up his mind.

Sister's! Let them come, I'm not going to be restrained!

He pushed open the door of the Great King's Hall and walked in, and there were a few of his loyal subordinates standing in the hall, waiting for Lin Yuan.

The Bone Throne in the center of the hall had disappeared, replaced by a seat carved out of stone, Lin Yuan slowly sat on it, he looked around at the people around him, and then asked:

"Where's Scar?"

The soul messenger bowed tremblingly and said:

"Back to the king...... Scar...... You mean the pickaxe with a scar on the face, right? The one who tortured the envoy of the Huang clan? ”

Last night's dream made Lin Yuan couldn't help but be a little upset, he waved his hand impatiently, and said:

"I don't care what his name is, I call him Scar, and he's called Scar! Where is he? ”

The soul messenger bent down and replied in a low voice:

"The king is angry, and there is a name you have given me, which is a pickaxe...... Oh no, it's Scar's honor...... He's just sent someone over and said he needs to dispose of the corpses of some of the Huang envoys, you know, the corpses are a little mutilated......"

The soul messenger's old face squeezed out an eerie smile, and then returned to the crowd.

Lin Yuan snorted, he gently tapped the stone armrest on the seat, pondered for a moment, and then said:

"Worm!"

"In ...... What does the king command? ”

He slowly walked out of the crowd and bowed to Lin Yuan seriously, his injuries recovered very quickly, perhaps because his body itself was very strong, at this time, he could no longer see the sick appearance before.

"How's the tribe preparing?" Lin Yuan asked.

"Back to the king, the food has been collected, and the tent I made this morning has also been accepted, basically enough for us to eat on the road, in addition, the last two raiding teams have returned at noon today, and there is probably a small part of the jerky that has not been completely dried...... Well, I reckon we should be fully ready tomorrow and we can go. ”

Lin Yuan nodded slowly and replied with satisfaction:

"Excellent! Very good, I'll leave the preparation to you, Worm! ”

He nodded solemnly.

Suddenly, a person rushed in from outside the door, Lin Yuan fixed his eyes on which scar, his hands were covered with blood, and when he saw it, he knew that it was the blood of those envoys of the Huang clan.

"King! Oops, sorry, I'm late...... One of the prisoners had something going on before he died...... I ......"

Lin Yuan frowned and waved his hand, saying:

"Okay Scar, don't talk about it, just tell me the result!"

Scar smiled, wiped his red hand on his trouser leg, and said:

"Back to the king! Asked! I finally asked the king what he wanted to know! Vulcan Crest! ”

"What?" Lin Yuan suddenly came to his senses, he sat up straight on the chair, and Jiu Yao and Hou Yi, who were standing under the stage, couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring at Scar.

"Do you remember that chubby Huang envoy? Before he died, he finally confided the truth, and I only used sixteen of the eighteen tortures in Sabah...... It's a pity...... Well, I'll get down to business, he said he knew about the Vulcan Crest because they had their own people in the Flame Guardian Order, so they knew you were going to find the truth about the Vulcan Crest...... Well, although he doesn't know what the truth is, anyway, he listened to what they said insiders of the Huang clan......"

Lin Yuan nodded and said:

"Don't look into it! Getting to the point! Did he reveal any clues about the Vulcan coat of arms? ”

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! Scar hurriedly said, "He said, the Vulcan coat of arms is not in the hands of the Great Gong Clan at all, that tribe was destroyed a hundred years ago, and before the destruction, the Great Gong Clan dedicated the Vulcan Crest as a tribute to the chieftain of the Huang Clan...... It is said that the power of the Huang clan at that time was not as strong as it is now. ”

"At that time, the Huang clan, in order to win over the surrounding barbarians, they knew that the Vulcan coat of arms was a holy relic of the Vulcan Sect, although they believed in the Sun God Sect, but many barbarians around them still believed in the Vulcan Sect, so he divided the Vulcan article into three points and gave them to the three most powerful barbarians at that time......"

Lin Yuan frowned, looked at Hou Yi, then at Jiu Yao, and then asked:

"Which three barbarians?" (To be continued.) )