Chapter 218: The Vast World
"So, your Great Wilderness tribe is very big?"
Yang was a little curious.
"It's okay, but you'll be surprised if you look at it."
He Chen was quite proud.
The Great Wilderness Country is his proud work, and works that are beyond the times can always attract attention.
Civilization's attraction to the wilderness.
"Oh?"
Yang glanced at this morning witch with some surprise: "Don't you have any Warcraft partners over there?" β
Speaking of this, He Chen was silent.
He still couldn't sense it.
As soon as he came out of the range of Thunder Mountain before, He Chen began to sense, but there was nothing.
Either Xiaobai and they are also in this range, or they are in other places, and there are things similar to Thunder Mountain.
But no matter what, his buddies weren't around.
He Chen sighed.
"Alas, death is inevitable, there is no need to mourn, all things will die."
Yang seemed to understand something, patted He Chen on the shoulder, and then sat to the side, looking up at the sky at a 45Β° angle.
He Chen: "? β
Big brother, did you misunderstand something?
God is so grieved.
"My partner isn't dead, he's just separated."
He Chen had a black line.
This uncle is really unreliable.
"Oh, that's right, yes."
Yang scratched his head.
He Chen was speechless.
He always felt that this Yang's personality was very similar to someone he knew.
Violent!
Lie's character is like this, big grinning, stupid.
"Huh......"
He Chen was suddenly stunned and muttered to himself.
"Yang ...... Yang ......"
Yang turned around: "What are you doing?" β
"You're Yang!"
He Chen suddenly lost his voice.
He remembered that this person was Yang!
The first time they saw the Black Dog Tribe before, Lie and they asked He Chen at the beginning if they knew a person named "Yang".
Of course He Chen didn't know,
Later, he learned that Yang has a lot of backgrounds.
This person was still a little girl in the black dog tribe's hairy grandmother, and she appeared when she first became a witch.
At that time, he had a large bird under his crotch, which fell from the sky, and then trampled on a circle of bears.
Of course, this is Grandma Mao's perspective.
He Chen estimated that Yang must have fallen not lightly.
Then this Yang taught the Black Dog Tribe the training method, so that the people of the Black Dog Tribe could learn discipline.
Not only that, Yang also taught Grandma Mao how to use the power of waveguides, which directly created an invincible opponent for Grandma Mao's generation to fight all over the south of the basin.
In the end, the Black Dog tribe was developed into a medium-sized tribe.
But Yang only stayed for a few months.
Although it was a few months, Grandma Mao was already deeply rooted.
Women in primitive societies were more precocious than later generations.
However, the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless. (Grandma Mao made up her brain like this)
Yang is gone.
Recognized by Grandma Mao as an object, he has not mated in his life, cough cough, it is about the same as not being married in his life.
was regarded as an idol and a father by Lie, and he was worshiped incomparably.
Yang just walked away.
"Yang Wu, do you have a warrior eagle?"
He Chen asked.
In their description, Yang was riding a warrior eagle at that time.
The Warrior Eagle is a particularly brave male Hawk PokΓ©mon, and its female counterpart is Vulture Na.
The Warrior Eagle is a spirit that is very brave and not afraid of death, fighting for the sake of his companions regardless of danger, and will not run away even if he is injured.
Interestingly, the more frontal injuries a Warrior Eagle has, the braver the Warrior Eagle is, while the more negative injuries it has, the more despised it is in the community.
"Yes."
Yang looked at He Chen rather strangely: "Why are you like this?" β
What he meant, why did He Chen suddenly ask this.
And I was also curious about how He Chen knew that he had a warrior eagle.
"Do you remember the Black Dog Tribe?"
Although eight or nine are not far from ten, He Chen still has to ask.
After all, Yang looks like he is thirty or forty years old, but he didn't expect to be older than Grandma Mao.
Otherwise, He Chen should have thought that it was him at the first glance when he saw Yang.
He originally thought that Yang was an old man.
"Black dog?"
Yang immediately fell into deep thought: "It seems that there is such a tribe, and the female baby witch of that tribe is very ruthless. β
He Chenwaner.
Grandma Mao now looks smiling and amiable, but she didn't cover it back then.
"You're from that mountain?" Yang asked rhetorically.
He Chen nodded: "The Black Dog Tribe is now merged into the Great Wilderness Tribe, and our Great Wilderness Tribe was originally from the Green Worm Tribe. β
"Green bug?!"
Yang's expression was shocked: "The tribe that the white disc elder guards? β
He Chen was surprised: "Do you know Grandpa White Butterfly?" β
"Of course I do."
Yang stood up and looked into the distance: "I talked to the elder at the beginning, and he said that there is a huge threat in the world that has not yet been solved, so let the people on our side be careful." β
"Over the past hundred years, I have traveled all over the land to help various tribes survive."
"It's too difficult for us humans to survive in such a world, and I can't bear it."
He Chen was immediately in awe when he heard this.
Yang deserves his respect.
It turned out that he said goodbye to Grandma Mao and Lie back then, not for anything else, but because the Black Dog Tribe was just one of the tribes he had helped.
For so many years, I believe that Yang has helped more tribes.
"How is the elder doing? I haven't seen it in a hundred years. β
Yang turned around: "Also, why did you become a great wilderness?" β
He Chen immediately explained the matter of merging the tribes.
ββ¦β¦ So, what I want is to unify all humanity and protect our own homeland! β
He Chen's eyes were bright.
No matter how long it has been, no matter who he talks to about his ambitions, He Chen will be very excited.
Yang's heart is not bad, and he is the one who can inform He Chen's unified thinking.
"All humans?!"
Yang Xinshen was shocked.
He also has an ambition to feed as many people as possible.
It never occurred to me what it would be like if all humans were united.
A giant tribe is powerful enough, and there are many large tribes under the giant tribe, and there are various medium-sized tribes under the large tribe.
It is in this way that Haoyang can become one of the masters of the jungle.
And now, He Chen's ambition turned out to be the unification of all human beings!
How lofty!
Yang feels like a sense of greatness and suffocation when you think about it.
"You...... You ......"
Yang, who was nearly two meters tall, pointed at the thin He Chen and couldn't speak.
He Chen stood up, walked behind Yang, and looked at the boundless jungle.
"Humans need to control their own destiny, except for their elven companions, everyone else is a monster!"
"I'm going to lay down a big territory, and I'm going to expel all creatures who try to invade the earth in vain."
"Uncle Yang......" He Chen turned his head, his eyes were like stars: "Do you want to do it with me?" β
He Chen stretched out his right hand.
Yang was stunned, and then couldn't help but stretch out his right hand, which was held tightly by He Chen.
Yang's hand is estimated to be bigger than He Chen's head, but it feels like the two sides are exactly the same size.
Many years later, Yang thinks back to today's events and remembers how heroic the skinny young man in front of him was.
Every time he thinks about it, Yang feels that he is extremely lucky, and he is extremely glad that he can meet a cub like He Chen.
"In the world, there will definitely be such a person who will sweep the world."
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