Soon after, a series of similar shouts were heard from the distant tribal position, and then the shouts resounded throughout the tribe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This is a signal to inform the clan that a guest is coming, and it will generally be taken seriously by the patriarch." Burundi explained, looking at the surprised faces of the crowd.

All those who exceeded the limit nodded in a flash of realization.

After a while, the five natives had no intention of proceeding, and the distant tribe, a large number of natives, came out of the huts, and approached the place in a group, led by an extremely strong man.

The man was extremely burly, his skin was bronze, and the skin color of the surrounding natives was much fairer, his face was serious, he was wearing a dress made of colorful feathers, which was very eye-catching among the natives, and there were two dark-skinned beauties with bumpy bodies beside him, with open breasts and exposed breasts, which couldn't help but make Herling and his party sigh.

"Could it be that this indigenous woman is so free-spirited?" One of the overrunners laughed.

"No, only people of high status will have such treatment, in Africa, women are scarce, and ordinary men can't even find women." Burundi said helplessly.

Hearing his words, everyone sighed again, and always felt that there was a special emotion, and women were also very scarce in the army......

Before the bronze man could get closer, the five natives knelt down one after another, resting their heads on the ground, looking very respectful.

Everyone is serious, this should be the so-called patriarch.

He Ling's expression was indifferent, looking at the bronze man calmly, in the books he had read, there were some African indigenous customs, and it was not their patriarch who wore feathers, but generally the future successor of the patriarch.

Herring explained it to everyone, and everyone nodded as if they didn't understand, no wonder this big man in feathers was so young and strong.

In less than a moment, the natives who had arrived from the tribe surrounded dozens of overreachers, and although they did not reveal their malice, Hering could see that they were very cautious about the actions of the overlimiters. Everyone stared at the movements of the overlimiters, for fear that they would make some amazing moves.

He Ling raised his eyebrows, and looked at the big man in feather clothes in front of him thoughtfully, he did not look restrained or surprised like other clansmen, and there was no discomfort in his eyes.

Ordinary natives will not have such a bland reaction at all, no wonder they can become the successor of the patriarch, just this neither humility nor arrogance is enough to control the clansmen.

The feathered man gave the command, and the five natives stood up, bowed their backs, and walked among their people.

Burundi stepped forward to talk to the big man, and the two looked calm, talking and laughing, and when he had finished speaking, the big man made a gesture of invitation, and asked the overriders to follow into the tribe.

Hering cautiously observed the surrounding environment, it was not clear whether it was friend or foe now, and it was necessary to know more about the situation.

The tribe was very simple, even a little primitive, and the wall made of giant trees was a bit spectacular, but the scene inside made Hering frown.

On the reclaimed grassland, there are hundreds of shacks, large and small, composed of wood and thatch, and the dirty water on the ground is all over, and the corpses of various alien beasts are piled up, and the black blood of alien beasts and the red blood of humans are mixed together, emitting an inexplicable smell.

In the open space not far away, dozens of people were gathered around the campfire, baking something, and when they looked closely, it was a huge cow-like beast, its skin had been removed, and it was bloody, and it was baked by the flames.

Not far away was a huge wooden house, much more luxurious and atmospheric than the surrounding shacks, but it still exuded an air of simplicity, and Hering knew that this should be where the patriarch lived.

Dozens of heavily armed warriors were surrounded by hundreds of natives into the wooden house, and when they reached the wooden house, the natives who were in the crowd stopped and looked inside from the outside.

A bronze man in feathers walked in, and at the end of the hall of the wooden house, there stood a stone throne, and on the seat, there was a shirtless yellow-skinned man, whose crotch was wrapped in animal skin, and his skin was tattooed with various mysterious lines.

Whispering something, the future patriarch heir withdrew, leaving only the patriarch and the overreach in the hall except for the seven guards standing guard.

Looking at the yellow-skinned patriarch, he aroused Heling's interest, "Since he is yellow-skinned, could it be that he is also from East Asia?" With questions, Herring hid in the crowd and watched quietly.

The patriarch held a copper scepter in his hand, which was five or six hundred catties to the least, but in his hand it was as light as a wooden stick.

He is not angry and arrogant, his eyebrows are high, he sits on the throne, and he has the style that a king should have.

After a moment of silence, he finally spoke, "Welcome, Overlimiter. ”

Burundi, who was just about to step forward to translate, suddenly froze there, the language used by this patriarch turned out to be the lingua franca of the Antarctic regime!

"This ......"

"How is that possible? He even speaks our language? ”

"Is he really the indigenous patriarch here?"

Hearing the questions of the overlimiters, the patriarch's heavy face wrinkled and rippled, "Talking about others, is it the strength of the overlimited?" ”

"No, no, no, Patriarch, we're just a little surprised, please forgive me." As he spoke, Burundi glared back at the crowd, and the hall fell silent.

The patriarch laughed, and his voice was very thick, "That's it, it's inevitable that you have questions, I'm not actually a native of the clan, I came from East Asia, joined the army, and was abandoned here after the mission, I'm done with the introduction, then you should also explain your intentions, right?" ”

Burundi smiled respectfully, and his original resolute momentum suddenly subsided, "We have been sent by the headquarters to all over the world to carry out missions and experiences, and this time the destination is Africa. ”

Looking at Burundi's flattering smile and tone, Hering sneered in his heart, thinking that he had backbone, at least he could maintain his demeanor in front of a backward patriarch, but he didn't expect that he was such a timid person.

"Africa is so big, what are you doing here?!" The patriarch's brows suddenly furrowed, and as soon as he clenched his big hand, the joints of his bones clicked, and the scepter stabbed into the ground, and he actually fell into a big pit.

Hearing the patriarch's scolding, Burundi was also stunned, and then smiled bitterly, I don't know when, behind the throne, suddenly walked out more than thirty strong men covered in scars, the shortest one was two meters five, and the arm was as thick as the thigh of a power-type overlimiter.

He Ling was also slightly startled, even if he was wearing standard armor, he probably couldn't resist the fierce punches of those shouts, their eyes were tight, like fierce beasts, snorting and panting, and when they walked, the earth was constantly trembling.

"Because our cabin happened to land here, we had to disturb the patriarch, if we don't welcome it, then we'll leave." Cold sweat broke out on Burundi's forehead, and the patriarch sitting on the throne was extraordinarily imposing, not at all of the same magnitude as those natives, and his eyes were full of banter and murderous intent.

There was a burst of anger in Heling's heart, and in just a few words, Burundi actually took out all his family funds! What does a cabin mean? It is the central artificial brain of the African regional overrunners, and the only way to fly back to Antarctica in the future!

Hearing Burundi's words, a secret arc appeared at the corner of the patriarch's mouth, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he moved his fingers slightly, chuckled, but did not speak.

Seeing the strange look in the big man's eyes, Heling secretly said that it was not good, the patriarch clearly wanted to get the resources in the cabin, and even took the cabin as his own, in this backward environment, that kind of high-tech content of things obviously had a great effect on them.

This kind of tribe is extremely numerous in Africa, all parties compete with each other, fight openly and secretly, and always want to swallow each other, looking at the expression of the big man, Heling knows that his ambition is not ordinary.

"Kill them." The patriarch's voice was hoarse and understated.

The more than 30 sturdy humanoid tanks stepped out of their thick thighs one after another, surrounding the overlimiters, and one of the big men threw a punch, and an oversized soldier was blown to the ground, spitting blood, and the standard armor was also deformed!

There are even humans who are stronger than the combat power of the Overlimiter?!