In the next three days, Han Bo did not get Yang Jiangong's 'connection'.

"What is Brother Yang busy with?"

Han Bo clawed his hair and looked around, so far, he had to admit the fact that they had lost their way in the fog that had filled the day.

After continuing to march forward for half a day, the hundred-man team led by Han Bo discovered a tribe. But it doesn't look like a black-striped barbarian.

"You're waiting for me."

Since becoming a reincarnation, Han Bo has seen adventure in a different light.

He infiltrated the strange tribe alone, but he was caught. From touching the walls of the tribe to being captured, the time before and after was not half an hour.

With the appearance of a group of strange people, the aliens under the altar suddenly fell silent. With his blood-red hair, handsome face, white skin that looks like anemia, and a pair of pointed ears, Han Bo feels strange no matter how he looks at it. "Could it be a bunch of shemales!" He muttered to himself.

I saw that more than a dozen demons dressed in animal skin robes were lined up on both sides of the altar, as if they were welcoming the appearance of an important person. The sharp-eyed Han Bo also discovered that under the robes of these demons was a blood-red sword hilt of the same style.

A graceful figure slowly appeared at the end of the darkness, slowly coming to the altar illuminated by the firelight, unlike the other demons, her whole body was covered in a large black cloak, a slender jade hand held a crimson staff, and on her pitch-black wide cloak was embroidered a round of crescent-shaped blood-red symbols.

"The Lord is coming." secretly screamed in his heart, Han Bo, who had vicious eyes, saw at first glance that this was not only a woman, but also a woman with a hot body, but he didn't know what it looked like, and the other party's face was all covered by the cloak, which made him secretly scream a pity.

"Prophet!" All the people under the altar bowed their heads. A compliment was issued in unison.

The people in the stands looked respectful to the woman, and Han Bo found that he was right, but he didn't know what she would do with him. "The language is not good, if only I could understand what they say." At this time, Han Bo's head was running rapidly, trying to think about his plan to get out.

"Human, say your name and origin." Her voice was soft. It was so soft that there was no trembling of the voice, if you could change the time and place, and then change the environment, then Han Bo would definitely like this voice. However, at this moment, his heart was cold, the kind of coldness that penetrated his heart and lungs! Because he couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all, and not being able to communicate in such a dangerous situation would mean that his life and death would be unpredictable.

"Well, I finally said a human word, but what the hell is this?" Han Bo had a very bad feeling.

"Human, answer the words of the prophets. I advise you not to say that you don't understand the lame reason that you don't understand the lingua franca of Shenwu, I'm not an idiot. Answer me. What is the purpose of your coming to the Holy Moon Tribe, and are there any companions outside the tribe? A sharp voice interjected, and I saw a demon standing from the side of the prophet, his face was unusually pale like the other demons, a pair of eyebrows like swords, a high hooked nose outlined a graceful arc, and his expression was very cold and arrogant. It can be seen that he hates this hateful human who is still pretending to be stupid.

"Are you stupid?" Han Bo replied weakly. It's a pity that all of them were directly ignored by the other party as noise, and the hooked nose didn't even look at him.

"Prophet, Great Elder. It's something this human has with him, and maybe he can be understood. A young demon came out of the crowd and bowed to the Prophet and the Hooked Nose, listening to the pronunciation, and his name was Hum Tuolei. Look at the bronze badge held by Hum Tuolei, it is the bronze plate that was once used as a mirror by Han Bo. On the front of the badge is a delicately engraved pattern, a dragon emblem, and a line of eye-catching identity text underneath the pattern, Clerk of the Kingdom of Lol Cardin.

Hum Tuolei handed the things to the prophet, but he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, like a fish in his throat. Among the entire Holy Moon tribes. The status of prophets and great elders is quite revered, and the words of prophets are like prophets, and everyone should use the most humble status when facing prophets.

The hooked nose reached out and took the badge from Hum Tuolei's hand, and read with a hint of surprise in his tone: "Lorkadan, Glorious Empire? Didn't it perish a thousand years ago? ”

"I don't see it, you're still a descendant of a Lol Cardan. You can remain silent, but unfortunately your pride is worthless in my eyes...... I've heard that you humans love to burn your own prisoners. The prophet's voice was as soft as ever, and the other party was blindly pretending to be stupid, and she no longer planned to make meaningless confessions.

"Great Elder, Holy Moon Tribe, not to mention humans, even orcs have not set foot on it, how can he be a spy of an empire that has become ancient, I heard that a human caravan passed nearby a few days ago, he is very likely to be one of those human beings who have been left behind, is it because he is a human being that he should be executed?" Hum Tuo Lei stared at the Great Elder's hooked nose, and actually defended Han Bo who came from an unknown source, looking at those straight eyes, he didn't worry about what punishment he would receive for this.

The Holy Moon Tribe is a tribe made up of a partial blood clan and a large group of druids.

It's been a long time since I've dealt with a race other than the Berserk Barbarians, and the words of the Thunderbolt have caused many druids to talk about it. yes, should he be put to death just because he was human?

Even though the Blood Clan and the Elves' Starry Sky Empire had an irreconcilable grudge, they didn't think about killing all the Elves, and they only hated the Elven Empress who made the decisions.

While many of the clansmen were discussing this issue, they all agreed that this hum was simply uneducated, and that he had questioned the decision of the Great Elder and the Prophet for the sake of an unrelated human being.

The Prophet and the Elders, as well as the way they ruled over their tribes, were impeccable. Hundreds of years ago, the druids suffered a catastrophe, and if it weren't for the blood elves who sacrificed the lives of their clansmen to save them, I am afraid that the entire forest druid tribe would have been slaughtered long ago. Since then, in order to repay the kindness, the forest druids have regarded themselves as blood elves, that is, the head of the blood clan, and even for many years have regarded themselves as vassals of the blood elves, and all major matters in the clan are not only decided by the elven prophets, but even the number of elders in the clan is all held by the blood elves. As for the blood elves' hatred for humans. The forest druids couldn't understand it, it really seemed like it was a bit too much.

Speaking of the feud between the blood elves and humans, it is quite complicated, starting with the day of judgment of the elven goddess and the great division of the elves. Turning the pages of history, at that time, elves were mentioned. It's not just the mysterious figures with silver hair, beauty, and active in the Elven Forest that people have in people's impressions now. At that time, the Starry Sky Empire had not yet appeared, and there were three major types of elves, they were the silver-haired and peace-loving day elves, the moon elves who were diurnal and nocturnal and liked the night, and the blood elves who could derive power from blood, and the elven goddess Monroe was their common belief. The sun, the moon, and the blood elves all belong to the elven race, but they have three different personalities. The Sun Elves love art and yearn for a peaceful life in the forest. And the moon elves are by nature, they think that the most primitive copulation under the moonlit night is the most beautiful gift of the goddess. Blood elves are bloodthirsty and ruthless, and arc swords and blood are their eternal pursuit.

The differences in personality and habits have created the innate inability of the three elves to coexist, and the day elves have always disdained to associate with the other two elves, and it is a great shame to have such elves of the same kind, and the blood elves who have always been at odds with the moon elves are forced to migrate to humans and form an alliance with them because they can't resist the moon elves' step-by-step pressing. With the armed support of humans, a powerful ally, the Blood Elves soon took root in another land.

An alliance with humans is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger. The blood elves eventually tasted the bitter fruits of their own brewing, and they still underestimated the greed and ruthlessness of humans. The long years before the Radiant Empire. The 160,000 Moon Elves and Blood Elves were ruthlessly slaughtered by humans, and legend has it that only a very small number of Moon Elves and Blood Elves survived, and in the end they had to sacrifice their huge wealth accumulated over countless years to be forgiven by humans, and they were forced to admit that they were an evil race.

From time immemorial. Elves and druids are interdependent, after the division of the three elves of the sun elves, the moon elves, and the blood elves, the forest druids have not escaped this great wave of splitting, and the Chimerad druids and life druids who are friendly to the day elves accuse the unique forest druids of the other two lines of evil elves of having an unclear relationship. This prompted the Elven Queen to declare that the Forest Druids and the other two Elves belonged to the same evil branch. You must know that the Sun Elves are far stronger than the other two elves, the Sun Elf Kingdom was strong for a while, not to mention that they have developed to this day they already have a supreme hegemonic empire, and in the case of the other two elves dying out day by day, the declaration of the Sun Elf Queen at that time was equivalent to pronouncing the death sentence of the forest druid.

However, in a thousand years, the traces of the forest druids have completely disappeared from people's field of vision, under the full encirclement and suppression of the Sun Elf Kingdom and the other two druids, the forest druids have reached the point of extinction, fortunately with the help of some surviving blood elves, this is the only bloodline that has been preserved. They have banded together to hide their tracks, which is why they have survived to this day. The blood elves and forest druids can be said to be grasshoppers tied to a rope.

This is the first time that someone in the entire forest druid tribe has questioned the prophet and contradicted the Great Elder, and the words of the hum and thunder not only made the Great Elder's face ugly, but also made many clansmen frown, if it weren't for his words, I am afraid that he would have been dragged down by the clan and beaten hard.

You must know that the age of the Great Elder and the Prophet is more than four hundred years old, and they are not only the pillars of the entire clan, but also a pair of brothers and sisters with the blood of the Blood Elf royal family. The average lifespan of a druid is two hundred years old, and the average lifespan of a blood elf can reach a long time of nine hundred years or even longer, not even the caliph brothers, even the young druids in many clans are grown up under the watchful eyes of the great elders and prophets, in the minds of all the clansmen, these more than ten young-looking blood elves are not only elders who deal with the big and small things in the clan, they are also very respectable elders, not to mention the prophets with more respected status.

"Thousands of years have passed since the day of migration. The forest druids have grown from seventy-eight to one thousand two hundred and thirty-one, and the blood elves have gone from one hundred and thirty-six to only twelve including me. Forest druids no longer need the protection of blood elves, or it can be said that blood elves are vassals of forest druids. A soft voice fell on the heart of every forest druid, causing all the druids to bow their heads, the forest druids owed too much to the blood elves, and it was a shame for each forest druid to question the prophet's decision for an unrelated human. In the eyes of many people around him who looked at Hum Tuolei, there was already a strong look of annoyance.

Although each Blood Elf has a long lifespan, the loss of the Withered Fountain has ruined the entire inheritance of the Blood Elf, unlike the druids, without the help of the Withered Spring, the survival rate of the Blood Elf newborn is negligible to the point of negligible, and the Withered Fountain is as important to the Blood Elves as the Sun Elves cannot do without the Fountain of Life, and the Moon Elves cannot do without the Spirit Moon Fountain. For 10,000 years, these blood elves who are still alive in the sun have survived, not only have the world forgotten them, but even their own inheritance can no longer continue.

It can be seen from the surviving blood elves in front of them that they even had a scale of more than a hundred people thousands of years ago, but after a thousand years, only the poor twelve people remained, leaving the blood spirit spring, and the successful survival of every newborn of the blood elves depended on the cost of the essence blood of several adult blood elves as a guarantee. Now, these twelve blood elves relied on the life essence blood of the previous generation to survive. Twelve blood elves, each of whom carries the blood and life of several parents and predecessors, may be precisely because of this reason, the hatred between blood elves and humans is forged.

"What the hell is going on, I'm a little impatient......" Han Bo, who couldn't figure out the situation at all, was anxious, and he found that he had become meat on the board.

"Hmph, don't anger the Prophet again, and get out of here." The Great Elder slapped him on the shoulder with a hooked nose and motioned for him to step back again. Although the hooked nose looks serious on the surface, and although he can completely punish the hum tow thunder who offends him, he, the great elder who has served for a long time, still cares for these druids in his heart, and it can be said that these young druids are all children who have grown up by themselves. (To be continued......)