After entering this tribe, Li Mo immediately felt a sense of familiarity.

Once, Li Mo had also seen tribes similar to here. The same low houses, the same round, thatched roofs.

There are also residents who come in front of them, with honest faces.

That tribe is called the Raging Ox Tribe.

At this time, the tribe that Li Mo belonged to was called the Chilu Tribe.

The inhabitants of this tribe, with the exception of the Cruj, who served as priests, were all deer people.

Like their prototypes before they were transformed into intelligent beings by the gods, they have forked horns on their heads, which is one of the characteristics of the deer people.

When he came out of the temple, Li Mo changed into a different look.

Black eyes, black hair, ordinary face, and a slightly wooden expression. Except for the different clothes on his body, this is what Li Mo looks like on the earth.

After entering this tribe, he looked different from the others, but he still attracted the attention of the inhabitants of this small tribe.

After all, such a small tribe has very few outsiders entering, except for the annual caravanserais.

However, when they saw Li Mo coming out of the temple, their faces returned to their usual expressions.

His own tribe can now be the envy of others, that is, this temple without a name.

After the temple was built, many people came to pray to the gods. Since then, the number of foreign people in the Chilu tribe has increased a lot, and these people are no longer as fuss when they see a person who does not belong to their own tribe as before.

If it weren't for Li Mo's black hair and black eyes, which surprised these people, then few people would probably notice Li Mo.

Li Mo didn't care about the eyes of others, he was like an ordinary person who had just finished praying to the gods, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, and began to walk towards the outside of the tribe.

It's just that when he was about to walk out of the tribe, Li Mo turned his steps, walked to the door of a house on the side of the road, and bowed to an old man who was sitting in front of the door basking in the sun: "This old man, I'm a little thirsty, I don't know if you can give me some water to drink?"

The old man in front of Li Mo was also a deer man, with branches on his head, showing that he already had rich experience.

After hearing Li Mo's words, he raised his head with a kind smile on his face: "Okay, you can come to the house with me." “

With that, he turned and entered the room behind him.

And Li Mo also followed him and walked in.

In the room, the furnishings are very simple, a table, a simple bed. There was nothing on the bed except a quilt to keep out the cold.

The old man walked to the water tank, scooped out a bowl of water with a missing bowl in it, then turned around and handed it to Li Mo: "Come, young man, drink." “

"Thank you. Li Mo nodded, and after greeting, he took the bowl and drank the water without any dislike.

"Slow down, if it's not enough. Seeing that Li Mo was extremely thirsty, the old man smiled and persuaded him to slow down. While speaking, he still looked at Li Mo kindly.

In anyone's eyes, this is an old man who is poor, but still very content.

However, except for Li Mo, no one knew that this old man was a believer in the shadows.

An evil believer who lives like a mustard, a shadow.

Li Mo took the second bowl of water handed to him by the old man and drank it slowly, at the same time, he was still thinking in his mind, how could such a seemingly kind old man become a believer in the shadows?

However, even if it didn't look like it on the outside, in Li Mo's perception, a black aura was churning on the old man's body.

For such a power, no one will be more familiar with it than Li Mo.

Shadow, the evil force that had met him several times and been defeated at his hands each time.

Having determined his goal, Li Mo's face did not show any abnormality, but after drinking the water in the bowl again, he politely thanked the old man in front of him, and then walked out slowly along the road in the tribe.

During this whole process, Li Mo was always paying close attention to the old man's every move, trying to find something abnormal.

However, it didn't.

After Li Mo left, the old man sat down in front of the door again and continued to resume his leisurely posture of basking in the sun. A peaceful appearance with no quarrel with the world.

Shaking his head, Li Mo used spatial teleportation and returned to the Dawn Collar.

Since he couldn't be sure what the true purpose of this shadow believer was, Li Mo could only continue to pay attention to this old man.

The fox's tail will always be exposed one day, and Li Mo's patience is surprisingly good.

The days passed, and in Li Mo's attention, this old man, like other old men in the Chilu tribe, rose from sunrise and rested at sunset every day. There is nothing to do other than to cope with his three meals a day and take care of his limited fields.

It's just that although the old man is very leisurely, there is one person, but he is starting to get busier and busier.

Victoria, the Pope, is now the busiest man in the entire Dawn Realm.

He was busy receiving all kinds of visitors every day, constantly responding to requests for the construction of the temple, and, even at such times, he played an extraordinary role in the expansion of the Dawn Territory.

The small tribes closest to the Dawn Leader, after seeing the rise of the Dawn Leader, all started to take refuge.

Tribes and cities are different, and this is reflected in many ways, including economy, size, and so on. But the biggest difference between them is the people who live in them.

Most of the inhabitants of the tribe belong to a single tribe, and the composition of the entire tribe is very simple. It is rare for many races to live together.

The city is different, and in it, all kinds of races, large and small, come together to make up the entire population of a city.

In such a situation, it is inevitable that there will be various conflicts of interest, and it is easy to sacrifice other races for money or land, but it is difficult to sacrifice one's own people.

Therefore, after the establishment of the Dawn Territory, it was the leaders of these small tribes who were the first to react.

Especially, after seeing the lives of Santiago and Steven now, they had no need to hesitate.

Being able to make your own people live better, and at the same time being able to make your own life better, such an opportunity is difficult to meet again.