Chapter 2: Lord Fordin: What about your Ember Bringer?

In fact... I am... Come... In... Target......!!

The moment they heard this, everyone only felt that their heads were full of black lines, and then they felt as if tens of thousands of Alkaba were rushing over their heads. They were obviously shocked by Yang Ruizhe's words, and the people in the tribe really didn't expect that this kind-looking young man, like a fool, led two bronze-level standard magical beasts to his small place, shouting that he wanted to join the gang.

"Is there something wrong with this young man's head?" was the question that came to the minds of all the tribesmen. However, Yang Ruizhe's expression was very confused and puzzled, and he couldn't understand whether he had said the wrong thing somewhere. Or is it that certain customs are not targeted and are despised?

"That~~ Do you want to... Join... What else do you need to test?" Yang Ruizhe asked with some understanding.

"No... No... No!!Young man!Not at all!...... just "The old man paused in the middle of his words, as if organizing the language. Countless '?" question marks appeared on Yang Ruizhe's head, and he asked curiously, "It's just... What??"

Yang Ruizhe's curiosity just stopped the old man, and the old man really didn't know how to answer Yang Ruizhe's question. Because Yang Ruizhe ignored a more critical issue, this prosperous 'big tribe' with thousands of people in his eyes! In this mythical era, it is actually only an insignificant existence. And those so-called really large tribes have tens of thousands of people.

And in the eyes of those large tribes, such small and medium-sized tribes of thousands of people are just insignificant existences. Therefore, when Yang Ruizhe shouted that he wanted to join the gang, this group of people seemed extremely excited, and this old man didn't know how to answer Yang Ruizhe's question. Yang Ruizhe naturally didn't know this, but even if Yang Ruizhe knew, he wouldn't care about that little thing, for Yang Ruizhe, it was already good to have a stable place.

And at this moment, except for the old man who spoke at the beginning, everyone else had green eyes. They directly ignored Yang Ruizhe's question, and their eyes flashed with wolf-like 'greed', the undisguised meaning of 'greed'. Yang Ruizhe, Alkaba and Sain, who were standing not far away, were all chrysanthemums, and their hairs stood on end, and the three of them instinctively took a step back. Yang Ruizhe and the three of them really don't understand what this green vision is all about......

"What else can you hesitate about! Wouldn't it be nice to say yes directly!"

This was the consensus that flashed through the minds of all the tribesmen. You must know that these two magical beasts with bronze-level strength alone are enough to resist a lot of masters. Refusal? That's a fool's behavior! Even, Yang Ruizhe's joining is enough to directly raise the status of this tribe in the surrounding ten miles and eight towns by several steps.

Just when everyone looked at the old man expectantly and asked the old man to say yes. An unexpected voice suddenly sounded from the back of the crowd, "Patriarch, you don't dare to promise him!"

Hearing such a big talk, everyone frowned. At the same time, he kept scolding in his heart, "Which guy is this guy who ran out and talked nonsense at this time! A mysterious master took the initiative to come to a small tribe like himself with his partner and shouted to join the gang, and there were still people who directly refused? Such a good opportunity, how could anyone give up if he said to give up!" While scolding in the hearts of the crowd, Yang Ruizhe, who was also on the opposite side, unconsciously raised his eyebrows when he heard such words!

Soon, a thin, obscene middle-aged man over fifty years of age was squeezed out of the crowd, the middle-aged man had a pair of disgusting triangular eyes, and the whole was filled with a disgusting obscene feeling. After this lewd man appeared, he went straight to the old man......

However, the next scene made Yang Ruizhe a little stunned. Because, although this obscene man who suddenly appeared ran to the old man's side, he did not talk to the old man. Instead, he came to a young man next to the old man, who had been standing beside him from the beginning.

This young patriarch, who was about the same age as Yang Ruizhe and looked unusually strong, made Yang Ruizhe stunned for a long time. Yang Ruizhe always thought that this old man was the patriarch of this tribe, but he didn't expect that the real patriarch was actually a young man who was similar to himself next to the old man!

Such a situation really surprised Yang Ruizhe, who was surprised that the patriarch of this tribe was so young! However, the words he occasionally heard made Yang Ruizhe frown unconsciously, and then shook his head a little funny. Because he vaguely heard words such as 'too powerful', 'conspiracy', and 'uncontrollable', these words popped into Yang Ruizhe's ears, and Yang Ruizhe naturally understood what this obscene middle-aged man was planning.

However, it is understandable that the other party has such thoughts. It's just that Yang Ruizhe is a little surprised that since the people in this world have such 'smart' ideas and know how to intrigue, why do their lives and clothes still seem so primitive? What kind of world is this world? It's really curious! Yang Ruizhe said in his heart.

Of course, Yang Ruizhe didn't care much about the provocation of this hateful obscene man. First, he doesn't have any sense of belonging here, after all, he is not from here. Second, even if he can't join this tribe, Yang Ruizhe himself can try his luck elsewhere, in Yang Ruizhe's view, there is no master here, there is a place to keep his master! Third, Yang Ruizhe has his own pride, as a traverser of pride, he can't be looked down on by a primitive person.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Ruizhe's mouth brought a playful smile. Because Yang Ruizhe really wanted to see what the young patriarch thought, and whether he had the courage to accommodate strangers. If this patriarch's performance satisfies him, Yang Ruizhe doesn't mind pulling this tribe along. No matter how you say that you are also from the modern world, just pick out some knowledge, it is enough for the rapid development of this tribe.

Maybe as a young person, the old-fashioned dislike of the older generation, maybe this obscene middle-aged man is not popular at all. Compared with Yang Ruizhe's calmness, the young patriarch glared at the other party fiercely after listening to the obscene man's inconspicuous words. Then he came out of the crowd and came to Yang Ruizhe. With a warm smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Tirio Ferdin! Stranger! Welcome to the 'Mid-Levels' tribe, I think you'll like it here~~"

"Tirio Fortin !!???" Hearing this name, Yang Ruizhe instantly became a alkabar, as if countless Alkaba were rushing over his head. With the twitching corners of his mouth, Yang Ruizhe held back a question for a long time, "Lord Ferdin, where is your Ash Emissary!Can you let me take a look!?"

"Ah!?" Looking at the other party's puzzled expression, Yang Ruizhe hurriedly snorted 'haha' and said, "Ha~~Ha~~, nothing! Nothing! My name is Yang Ruizhe!" After complaining frantically, Yang Ruizhe's face also brought a warm smile, and at the same time said heartily, "Hehe! Lord Fuding! You will be glad for your decision today!"

Just when Yang Ruizhe was in love with Fudingji here, the expression of the obscene middle-aged man who wanted to reject Yang Ruizhe was the same as that of his dead parents. However, seeing that Ferding rejected this obscene middle-aged man who seemed to have a certain status so boldly, Yang Ruizhe also had a good impression of him, and secretly decided to pull this tribe well. Even if you can't make this tribe the strongest tribe on the continent, you have to become the strongest in the neighborhood.

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