Chapter Eighty-Five: Return!
After resting for half a day, Xia Zuo left the land where he had lived for generations with the energetic Quinn Snow Ape tribe.
After more than ten days, the migrating tribe finally returned to the vicinity of the Saiyan tribe, and from a distance, the tribal wall protruding on the horizon was nearly twice as tall as when Xia Zuo left, like a small castle standing on the wasteland.
"Hey, it seems that they get along well!" Xia Zuo was surprised, he was originally worried that Griffin and Buman would not be able to gain the trust of the tribe, but now the changes in his eyes were obviously not possible under the leadership of Bigu or Walden.
"It seems that in my absence, a lot of interesting things happened in the tribe that I didn't know!" Xia Zuo knew a lot about the temperament of his own people, and he was really curious about how old Griffin used to get them.
"Woo" The desolate horn sounded, and even if Xia Zuo was still far away from the tribe, he could feel the fierce battle intent coming to his face.
I could vaguely see rows of neat queues coming out of the city gate in an orderly manner, stepping on neat steps, heading straight for the direction of Xia Zuo and the others, condensed into a raging battle intent, like a fire in the prairie getting closer and closer.
Although he was relieved by the well-trained transformation of the Saiyan warriors, but being so "welcomed" by his own people, Xia Zuo couldn't help but look helpless when he looked at the saber-toothed tiger under him, and he was afraid that Xia Zuo would enjoy this treatment wherever he went after riding it.
Centaurs with huge battle axes sprinted ahead, followed by heavily armed Munk warriors, and although the speed of the charge was rapid, the triangular procession of three was not scattered, and the weapons and armor made of steel covered with a thin red veil in the light of the setting sun.
"O god Kampas!
"Look at the armor!"
"It's all steel!"
The tribesmen of the Quinn tribe looked at the Saiyan warriors rushing in the distance, and after a short lag, the tribe was in an uproar, and they lived a self-sufficient life in isolation, even a small iron dagger could make them feel like a treasure, not to mention so many weapons and armor made of stainless steel.
"Boss!" Seeing the figure leaping down from the wasteland saber-toothed tiger from a distance, Bigu immediately couldn't help but shout excitedly.
As soon as he shouted in a loud voice, the attacking warriors suddenly ran faster, and they didn't care about the formation at all, and they spread their feet and rushed all the way to be the first, and the old Griffin on the city wall in the distance shook his head.
"Boss, you're finally back!"
"Boss, where have you been?"
"Your Excellency, you're back!"
Both the Munk and the Centaur warriors were excitedly surrounding Xia Zuo, and these brave and fearless warriors were like the noisiest scum birds in the wasteland, chirping and shouting.
I don't usually think it, but Xia Zuo is not in the tribe, they are like they have no backbone, no matter what they do, their hearts are always hanging, and now it's finally good, the leader has finally returned safely, and the faces of Walden and Bigu are obviously relaxed.
"Okay!Okay! What are they like! I'm just coming back a few days late!" The excited and joyful faces made Xia Zuo's heart flow through a warm current, and his nose couldn't help but sour, from being alone to this strange world, these people in front of him were already his own family, "Stand up for me, don't let the guests laugh!"
The attitude of the warrior shows Xia Zuo's status in the hearts of the clansmen, and the clansmen of the Quinn tribe naturally do not laugh at this, but Gu Lie's eyes are full of envy and firmness, and he is also the leader One day, he will also do Xia Zuo's level.
"Boss, we are brothers, how can we say that we are guests!" Gu Lie interjected with a slight reproach as he stepped forward with a grin.
"That's right! It's my fault! My fault!" Xia Zuo slapped his head with a smile, and loudly introduced to the Saiyan warriors who looked at the burly and tall Snow Ape Clan curiously, "Brothers, these are the Snow Ape Clan's Snow Ape Clan's Queen's Clan, from today onwards, you must treat the Snow Ape Clan's brothers like your own people!"
"Yes, Boss!" and "Yes, Boss!" the excited Saiyan warriors shouted loudly and enthusiastically stepped forward to greet them.
After a short period of stiffness, the same heroic Campas quickly became acquainted with each other, and the snow ape people surrounded the Saiyan warriors in the middle, asking curiously about this and that, and the warriors with the same smell constantly hugged each other, and the curious little snow apes enviously stroked the shining armor, spears, battle axes and swords of the Saiyan warriors.
At the same time, Xia Zuo also patted the thick thighs of the saber-toothed tiger beside him, and introduced the root of Bigu and the others to make them rejuvenate, one of the new members of the Saiyan tribe, and he named the saber-toothed tiger of Gollum.
"It's so big!" Mantas's height of more than two meters is considered tall in the Munk tribe, but next to the saber-toothed tiger who is almost four meters, he can only see two sharp fangs and a shaggy jaw when he looks up!
"Roar" The curious Mantas stretched out his hand to touch the gorgeous fur of the overlord of the wasteland, but before he could touch it, he was frightened by a low roar and withdrew his hand, causing everyone to laugh.
Glancing at Mantas with disdain, this lowly creature would not have let the food live by its side if it weren't for the fear of the monster.
"Little man, what do you look at!" Although he was an ape, he was treated like a monkey, and Marcus said unhappily as he glared at the Saiyan warrior urn in front of him.
The warriors of the Saiyan tribe are not short, almost all of them are about two meters, with thick arms and powerful bodies, but in front of the Snow Ape tribe, who are generally about two and a half meters tall, they immediately appear slender.
"What?" Tara's face turned red suddenly, and she threw her head up and jumped to her feet in displeasure and shouted, "I see what about you!
"What are you talking about, little man?" Marcus gasped as he looked down at Tara, who was a few heads shorter than him.
"I said you're a white-haired ghost! stupid big one!" glared back without fear, and the disadvantage in size did not affect Tara's full momentum at all.
"Bastard, do you owe a beating?" said Marcus through gritted teeth, his hands clenched in front of his chest.
"I'll be afraid of you!!" Tara tilted her head in disbelief, but Marcus was far stronger than him with a strong body and a surging aura, and her eyes rolled "Silly big man, do you have the courage to compete with me?"
"Whoever loses will live with the pig beast today!" Marcus was stunned but not stupid, he was just stone-resistant, and immediately raised the bet on this game.
"I've heard it all!" Xia Zuo intervened and stood with a smile, "Since this is the case, I will be a notarizer for you, no matter who loses, I will obediently go to sleep in the shack of the pig beast tonight!"
If someone else had such an argument, Xia Zuo would have been furious.
But now the eyes of the confrontation are filled with flames of unyielding fire, Marcus has a straightforward temperament, and can find the head of the saber-toothed tiger of the wasteland alone, and hardly knows what fear is.
And Tara, in the Saiyan tribe, is also a well-known impulsive and belligerent lord, with a straightforward temperament, and has always moved faster than her brain.
Let the two of them compete, no matter who loses in the end, there will be no resentment in their hearts, but it will speed up the harmonious relationship between the two races.
Soon, two centaur warriors each carried a bar boulder of about 500 catties, and Tara skillfully lifted the boulder with both hands, and took a horse step in place, and at the same time gave Marcus a provocative look.
The latter is the master who can hold the provocation, although he has never lifted a stone in such a strange posture, but it is only a boulder of five hundred catties, and the powerful Marcus has no problem carrying two, and he also learns Tara's movements to lift the stone.
Along with the Centaur warriors were Buman, Old Griffin, Mira, the mercenaries of Ironfang, and a large swath of the Saiyan tribe who had come to greet the leader.
"Lord Lord, you're finally back," Buman's face was flushed with excitement, crying a handful of snot and tears, and he almost threw himself into Xia Zuo's arms and cried bitterly with a look of grievance, in the days when Xia Zuo didn't come back, he was worried about blaming himself, and at the same time he was still spending time in the vicious eyes of the Saiyan people, which was simply torment for him.
Mira, who was casually tied in a ponytail and had a lot of wild aura on her body, also looked at Xia Zuo with excitement on her face, and stood in front of Xia Zuo at a loss.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Xia Zuo patted Buman's shoulder casually, and immediately dispersed the grievances in his heart.
"You're Mira too!" Xia Zuo stepped forward and hugged him gently, which immediately made a blush appear on Mira's face, and the brave girl whispered like a mosquito, "I have already started to cultivate, and I will soon be able to fight with adults!"
"I'm looking forward to that day!" Xia Zuo whispered in his ear, which made Mira's face blush.
"Okay boy, don't take advantage of other people's little girls!" Old Griffin, who had a slightly ruddy face and a spew of wine in his mouth, shook up to expose Xia Zuo's thoughts, causing Mira to jump away like a frightened rabbit.
"The fierce beast saber-toothed tiger, the snow ape clan, the most powerful battle race in the Munk clan!" sweeping the snow ape tribe behind Xia Zuo, those strong bodies of the old griffin were full of emotion, "The stinky boy is very lucky, go out and hang around, and you can circle back so many treasures!"
Xia Zuo was not surprised that the knowledgeable old Griffin could easily recognize the snow ape and the saber-toothed tiger, but he stepped forward with gratitude, and in the eyes of the old Griffin, he also hugged him, "Old man, you have worked hard these days!"
If it weren't for the old Griffin following, Xia Zuo would never have let Buman come back by himself, and the angry Saiyans could tear him to pieces in the first place, and the changes in the tribe in such a short period of time were definitely the handiwork of this old man.
Knowledge is power, and it can be said that this knowledgeable old man is the biggest gain of Xia Zuo's trip.
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