After the crisis was resolved, Guo Sen should have been excited, but he couldn't be happy now, after all, the existence of this asteroid was too strange.

Whether it's its size, or its speed, or its orbit, it's weird.

However, the matter has passed, and there is no evidence left after the asteroid was torn apart, so this can only be the case.

Only his neighbor, the only victim of this incident, is the planet with orange in orange.

After the big orange was hit by a spherical fragment thrown by Guo Sen, the storm on the surface of the sphere continued for a while. Guo Sen approached its orbit several times, but found that the surface of its sphere was almost covered with orange soot, and there was no sign of recovery.

He still felt a little guilty, but he couldn't do anything for the big orange, so he could only watch it suffer.

Guo Sen shifted his gaze and decided to look at the little beings on the sphere to relax.

From the beginning of the asteroid incident to the present, Guo Sen has also been paying attention to counting the number of his revolutions, and more than 30 years have passed.

He was not in a hurry to see what was going on with the Birdman tribe, but he was a little concerned about the Terran tribe.

The last time I saw them, one was eating fruits and vegetables and farming, and the other was wiped out of all the young and strong laborers.

Guo Sen did not interfere with them at that time, but watched their development coldly.

I wonder what will happen to them after all these years?

Aiming at the Terran continent, it took Guo Sen a lot of time to finally find a somewhat familiar place, the bottom of the volcano where the group of purple-red lizardmen were.

The situation here is almost exactly the same as the last time I came.

The crumbling wooden fences, the steaming hot springs, and the lizard people busy soaking in the hot springs......

Mountains of dried meat, stone spears placed haphazardly......

It's like time has never passed in this tribe, what it was like last time, what it is like this time, nothing has changed at all.

Guo Sen counted the total number of lizardmen, and it seemed that after more than thirty years, they had increased their population a lot, and now they had a total size of six hundred.

Just when he wanted to look away and look for the primitive tribe according to the direction here, he suddenly noticed something strange in a position very close to the tribe.

It was a group of more than a dozen lizardmen, emerging from the bushes, all armed with blood-stained metal guns and swords.

A dark golden glow—it was bronze.

It's the same as the Birdman tribe.

Bloody? That is to go hunting? But where is the prey?

Is there anything else to come?

Sure enough, a group of filthy people carrying animals covered in blood appeared.

However, no matter how you look at it, these are those primitives!

Did the primitive man work for the lizardman?

No, how could this primitive civilization have such an advanced consciousness.

Is it their slave?

Are primitives mixed up like this? Not really......

But these primitive people in front of them, who looked skinny and bone-liked, and didn't even have any spirit, carried a piece of meat much larger than themselves, and looked painful, which clearly proved this speculation.

Guo Sen counted them, there were a total of twenty-three primitives, and if you look at the size, it should be the tribe that once had a legion.

Could it be that there is another war between them? Were these people prisoners of battle?

With doubts, he looked behind these primitive slaves, where there were also several lizardmen armed with spears and swords, as if to prevent these people from escaping.

The group approached the tribe, and the lizardmen's guards opened the tribe's gates.

After the primitive people entered the gate, they came to a bonfire in the center of the tribe, gently lowered the prey and meat in their hands, and then all fell to the ground.

The lizardmen opened their mouths, their eyes narrowed, and they made a "quack" sound.

Guo Sen understood that they were laughing.

Are you laughing at the harvest of your prey, or are you laughing at the cowardly ugliness of primitive people?

But just then, a lizardman waved his hand, and all the primitives stood up again.

Is it to do something?

What hut to imprison them in, or to labor again?

However, the primitive people went straight out of the tribe of the lizardmen and burrowed into the vast forest.

Ay?

Guo Sen wondered.

Didn't the lizardmen follow? Aren't you afraid that these slaves will run away?

He looked at the tribe, where the lizardmen had already begun to roast the meat, and some were preparing to dry some of it.

Guo Sen looked at their skillful skills and knew that in the changes of the past few decades, at least there were changes - they would use fire and eat cooked meat.

Look at the primitive people who burrowed into the forest.

Guo Sen watched them move along a path that seemed to be formed by frequent walking, gradually moving into the distance.

Aren't they slaves? Still free?

What is the reason for that scene?

After thinking about it, Guo Sen understood.

Primitive people seem to have become subordinates of lizardmen.

Maybe the previous battle stimulated the nerves of the lizardmen and made them also think of fighting the primitives.

Perhaps the battle was not too fierce at that time, and the primitive people who had little combat power were conquered.

Instead of killing them, the lizardmen used them to make them vassal tribes and pay tribute to the food they hunted?

This is just one of the most likely conjectures.

There should be no other explanation.

Guo Sen raised his gaze to find the location of the primitive tribe in his memory.

It's useless to just guess, you have to go there and see if that's what the hell is going on.

Soon, he found the tribe of primitive people.

However, something seems to be wrong here.

The wooden fence, which was originally tall and strong, is now dilapidated, and in many places it has been completely broken, and it is full of marks of sharp weapons;

The gate, which once looked beautiful and imposing, was now completely destroyed, and a few yawning lizardmen, armed with metal spears, stood in the doorway chatting;

The dirty primitive people looked like they were malnourished, skin and bones, but they were still the same as before, the weaving that should be weaved, the smelting that should be smelted.

Whether it's adult men and women, or young children who are just leaving, they are all working non-stop.

It's just that, no matter what these primitive people do, there are a few lazy lizardmen with weapons in their hands, scanning from time to time with those terrifying eyes.

As soon as they find a primitive person stopping, they will walk over and kick it down......

Sure enough.

This time, the conjecture is true.

The primitive people here have been conquered by the lizardmen and become their vassals and even slaves.

The so-called "conqueror" that Guo Sen thought of before has now been completely reversed, and the lizardman has become the protagonist.

It's ironic.