"Wait!

At this time, the previous patriarch also woke up from the fainting and knelt respectfully in front of Lei Lin.

From the corner of Lei Lin's strength just now, he could know the strength of the other party, and later sent someone into the cave, and after learning that the ancestor was also fine, how could this middle-aged man not know that these two people were really friends of his own clan?

With their strength, if it were an enemy, wouldn't it be better to crush it directly?

Therefore, what if you don't take advantage of the current relationship?

"Are the two adults friends of the ancestors, then please stay here for a while and enjoy our service......

The patriarch of this village-type tribe looked like a middle-aged man with a height of nearly two meters, wearing a smooth and supple leather coat with spots, and the muscles on his body bulged out one by one, full of an illusion of steel.

The other party has thick lips and a high nose bridge, some slender eyes with a little cold feeling, and the crisscrossing scars on his cheeks represent a testament to heroism.

The indigenous people who can survive here can be ruthless and tyrannical, but they can't be without courage!

It's just that at this time, the other party tried to fill his face with a smile and express the humility of the little person.

As the most knowledgeable person in the tribe, he certainly knows what these two strong men represent, even if they can destroy the entire village at will, it is worth them to put aside all their self-esteem and serve humbly.

Not to mention, these two are actually friends of their own tribe's ancestors?

Doesn't that mean that the other party is also an old monster who has lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years?

The middle-aged man was deeply frightened in his heart, and he knew sadly. His own race is nothing in this territory.

Powerful tribes of indigenous people, and even roaming beasts. This place can be easily destroyed! And the shortage of food has intensified the struggle for survival.

And only their ancestors, who had been sleeping. It is the basis for the survival of the entire tribe!

"If you can get the power of these two adults, even if it is an order from the city, maybe you can resist it, right?"

A thought swirled back in the middle-aged man's mind, and then he raised his head and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything.

"Invite us to stay?"

Lei Lin smiled and walked up to the middle-aged man who was prostrate on the ground, and the invisible force lifted his chin.

"So, tell me, your name!"

"Hussein, the leader of the Bauhinia tribe, Hussein, is willing to obey all your instructions!"

Hussein and the rest of the people fell to their knees again. The posture of completely exposing the vital point of the back represents absolute surrender to the strong.

"Looks like we're going to need to stay here for a while......"

Ranlin, who had nothing to do, agreed, and what had happened to Gillian made him a little interested in research.

"I'm okay with that!"

Berdak looked at Gadobriel next to him and pursed his lips, but he still didn't say anything against it, after all, it also knew that once Leylin decided on something, it had no room to refuse.

......

One of the largest and most luxurious buildings in the village.

A fireplace burns on one side of the wall. Bringing a wave of warm heat, the yellow copper stove burned an unknown powder on the red sour wood whirlpool table, and the white aroma bubbled out.

Gadobriel curled up in a corner, looking at the two men who had been respectfully invited to sit on soft goose down silk cushions. There was also a large amount of exquisite food and drinks in front of the guests, and the throat couldn't help but roll violently.

"What a luxury...... the boy thought silently to himself. I looked out the window again, and the outside light kept dimming. Even a fine layer of white frost had emerged on the edge of the window, along with the harsh red silk curtains. The strong contrasting colors made the boy turn his eyes.

"It's probably getting cold and dark outside, right?"

Gadobriel thought silently, there was no sun or moon in this territory, only gray light, and the natives could distinguish day and night by the degree of light and darkness.

And after night, the temperature in the wilderness outside can even drop to minus 80 or 90 degrees or even below 100 degrees!

Although the boy did not have the concept of temperature in his heart, he knew that almost every year, there were unlucky people who were unfortunately frozen to death at night, and there was not enough food and not enough fuel, which meant that there was not enough heat to resist the arrival of death.

This is the case in the village, not to mention the outside world, and those old people who leave may not survive even one night.

The young man's eyes were hot, and some moist liquid silently **** into the corners of his eyes.

"Come, two adults, please!"

At the banquet, Hussein didn't have so much thought, at this time his face was flushed, even the area around the scar became bright red, and he persuaded the two adults on the throne to drink.

"Hmm!"

Lei Lin picked up the wooden cup and took a sip of it, while Berdock next to him didn't even bother to lift the cup.

The liquor here, according to Leylin's previous observations, is supposed to be brewed from the roots of a thick, starchy plant in the ground.

Due to the primitive and backward technology, even the filtration process was not carried out thoroughly, which made the wine appear a little cloudy, and Bodak certainly disdained it.

However, for the average native, it seems to be a great delicacy.

Even Hussein was like this, but to Leylin's surprise, everyone in the village, except for the baby in swaddling clothes, got a cup, and the adults **** carefully, with a satisfied smile on their faces.

"Is the clan evenly divided?"

Leylin shook his head secretly and looked at the table again.

Hussein seemed to have poured out his heart and lungs, sold his blood and kidneys, and the food on the table was sumptuous, the dim sum was a purple fruit with a slightly astringent and sweet taste, the staple food was a round cake made of starch, baked slightly golden, and even the crusty rat that Gabridol had only hunted today was brought to the table as a rare and cherished meat.

The abundant aroma of food made the other tribesmen grit their teeth in order to maintain their manners.

It's a pity that for Leylin and Berdock, all this is really a bit rudimentary, with Bird's original shape, it is almost the level of appetizers to swallow the entire village, not to mention the food and wine that Leylin has seen.

Therefore, in the face of this, Berdock did not care about it at all, and Leylin only stopped after eating a few fruits out of polite habits.

"The food in our village is coarse, and it makes the distinguished guests smile......

Seeing this, Hussein's face flushed with shame, and even the beautiful girl who had been carefully prepared before was embarrassed to call up again.

"Enough is enough, come, raise a glass for our friendship!"

Leylin raised his glass.

"For friendship!" the others, led by Hussein, did the same, and finally managed to ease the mood.

"I have a friendship with your ancestors, so if you have any requests, please feel free to say ......."

After putting down the tableware, Lei Lin said politely, of course, it was just out of politeness, if he could do it easily, he might be in a good mood to help in the previous relationship, but if the other party made a difficult request, such as making Lei Lin a guardian, Lei Lin was afraid that he would turn his face and leave.

"It's a shame to say, but we really have a problem that we can't solve by our own strength......

Hussein's voice also became heavy: "We depend on the land here for our survival, but we must also pay the sage and slaves to the Marsi in the east as taxes...... It's just that this year, the other party's request is really beyond our ability......"

Through Hussein's explanation, Leylin gradually understood.

It turned out that there was more than one tribe living in this land, Bauhinia Flower, and they were all attached to a powerful city-state, Marcy, and had to pay a food called a sage every once in a while, as well as provide slaves as proof of submission, otherwise they would be attacked by the other party.

This year, due to several accidents and accidents, the planting of Seg has suffered a serious reduction in production, and it is obviously impossible to achieve the target.

But Marcy's rulers didn't care, and if Hussein couldn't hand over enough food, the only fate would be to be forcibly relocated, or else they would be attacked—and it wasn't just the dream beasts and ghosts that roamed the wilderness that coveted the land.

"Although the Ancestor can provide us with protection, there are ruling elders of the same strength in Masi City, and the ancestors are still in a deep sleep......"

Hussein smiled wryly and spoke out of his troubles.

The other clansmen also stopped eating at this time, and they could understand that if this was not handled well, it would be a catastrophe of extermination!

Compared to this, even the most sweet and delicious foods seem to lose their appeal at this time.

"Is it a power or a synonym for power?"

Leylin touched his chin, and had to admit that he was also a little interested in the city-state called Marcy.

"A city-state where a large number of dream natives gathered, and maybe a few giants comparable to the existence of a fifth- or sixth-level wizard?"

In this kind of city-state, there must be a large number of civilizations and splendors before the power of dreams faded, and it is of indescribable significance to Leylin, who now wants to study the history of the dream world.

Moreover, a city-state with no rules to protect is what is it in the eyes of Lei Lin?

"I know, another day, let Gabridoli take me and Berdock on a trip!"

Raelin nodded in agreement, and reaped a great deal of gratitude from Hussein and the others. (To be continued.) )