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Defeat is like a mountain!

After the leader Navia was captured alive, the remaining pirates were even more reluctant to fight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSome people fled by storm, some hid in the pile of dead people and pretended to be dead, and many more chose to surrender.

In less than half an hour, the female leader Margaret fought a beautiful sneak attack and obtained a good booty. There are huge turtles, mountains of crystal coins, and even, dozens of flower-like women

After returning to Wusha Island, the pirates held a grand celebration banquet, and one by one they drank and their faces were red. Some people slap the table while drinking and guess their fists, some people hold a good woman to find a remote place to exchange feelings in depth, and some people compete on the beach to see whose strength is stronger and whose fists are harder!

The pirates were elated, it was rare to be so lively, and the guys around Yang Ling were also excited!

After taking a few sips of wine and exchanging a few polite words with the female leader Margaret, Yang Ling looked back and saw that the lonely Corpse Witch King had long since disappeared, and he didn't know whether he went out to drink with the pirates or went out to fool around. However, as long as he doesn't spoil any good family women, as long as he doesn't do anything excessive, Yang Ling doesn't bother to care about this perverted old silver stick.

After transforming into a Swarzenegger-like man, the Black Dragon King went to the beach to compete with the pirates, punching them one by one, and beating the pirates who refused to admit defeat to the point of croaking. Thrace, the Flying Dragon King, was obsessed with guessing boxing, and if he lost once, he drank a few bowls of wine, although he lost more and won less, but he also had a lot of fun.

Purple Squirrel Bingbing and Little Mink scurried around excitedly, sometimes stealing a few chicken legs, sometimes stealing a few bowls of rum, and even pulling a few pirates' beards in a drunken way!

"My lord, this is Elder Hilarius of the Vandal tribe!" After a polite exchange, the female leader, Margaret, introduced Yang Ling to an elder with a gray beard.

If Yang Ling's resurrection of a few fierce warriors and a few magical sacrifices gave her more to rely on, then the resurrection of the knowledgeable and experienced Elder Hilarius gave her a definite hope for the revival of the tribe.

The big victory over Navia, the full support of the Demon Beast Leader, and the increasing number of resurrected clansmen made her excited and grateful to Yang Ling. After a few sips of wine, her face was flushed, and her face was like a peach blossom, compared with the style of holding two knives and leading the pirates to attack the enemy, there was another style.

"The sound of the waves on Wusha Island is still the same, but when I wake up, thousands of years have passed!" Looking at the pirates coming in and out, and then looking at the seemingly non-existent island, Elder Hilario let out a long sigh, "It's good that I met the lord, otherwise, maybe our Vandal tribe would"

"Elder don't be polite, it's just a gesture!" After taking a sip of rum, Yang Ling pondered for a moment, and then said suspiciously: "What happened on the island during the sea and land war?"

"This"

Looking at Yang Ling, who was puzzled, and then at Margaret, who was also curious, Elder Hilarius's eyes were red, and he sighed and said slowly.

It turned out that before the sea and land war, Wusha Island was the holy land of the Vandals, and the entire tribe had tens of thousands of warriors and hundreds of sacrifices, and the Great Elder had cultivated to the peak of the realm, and there was only a thin line away from advancing to the god level. The strength of the tribe is second to none in the nearby seas, not to mention the pirates wandering around, even the sea tribes in the nearby waters dare not easily provoke.

When the battle broke out on land and sea, the Great Elder commanded the people to raise their magic shields, thinking that they would be able to stay out of the situation and not participate in the melee between the two sides. Unexpectedly, the news that the island has a large number of top-quality Wusha was leaked out by someone, and on a dark and windy night in a month, it was attacked by the Holy See and the Sea Clan almost at the same time.

In that battle, the elite of the Vandal tribe was almost completely wiped out, and the tribesmen were mercilessly slaughtered. After killing the enemy's domain powerhouse, the seriously injured Great Elder fought his way out to cover the escape of some of his clansmen from their homes.

Before dying, the Great Elder divided the escaped tribesmen into two, one to dive into an underwater mine, preparing to migrate to a distant overseas island through a magical teleportation array, and the other to rush to the Amazon forest near the Cape of Good Hope to join the Second Elder who was there to cultivate.

The Great Elder has cultivated to the pinnacle of the realm, but the Second Elder, who is known as a genius, is the spiritual pillar of the tribe, and according to legend, his strength is several times stronger than that of the Great Elder, and he has even stepped into the realm of the god rank. As long as the second elder is found, the clansmen will have enough safety and hope for revenge.

The clansmen moved quickly, but unfortunately, there were too many enemies besieging them, and the last group of warriors left behind fell in the blink of an eye, and the clansmen who defected to the second elder were almost wiped out.

Although the hundreds of clansmen who sneaked into the underwater mine nearby escaped, the incident happened suddenly, and the Great Elder didn't have time to tell them how to activate the teleportation array before he died, and no one knew how to activate the teleportation magic array.

In a fit of anxiety, a priest recited the wrong spell, which not only emitted a large amount of corpse poison and cold from the magic array, but also led to the frozen demons, freezing the unprepared clansmen into ice sculptures.

After a fierce battle, several seriously injured high-ranking warriors and priests joined forces to seal the frozen demon, but they also paid a heavy price, and only the fifth elder McCann narrowly escaped. After the Holy See and the Sea Clan left, he returned to the island to save some of the seriously injured people, and survived tenaciously.

"Elder McCann made a will before he died, all the descendants of the Vandal tribe must try to resurrect the tribesmen in the underwater mines, revive the tribe, and go to the Amazon forest to find the second elder who is in retreat to avenge us!" Seeing Elder Hilarius tearfully looking through the genealogy written by his descendants, Margaret burst into tears, "Unfortunately, for thousands of years, no one has found any trace of the second elder, and there is no ability to resurrect the frozen clansmen, if it weren't for the lord, I'm afraid"

"Without the lord, there would be no our Vandal tribe!" After closing the poignant genealogy, Elder Hilarius led the clansmen to prostrate in front of Yang Ling, "We, the Vandal clan, are willing to follow in the footsteps of the Lord and witness the glory of the Warcraft Clan!"

If the female leader, Margaret, is shrewd and exquisite, then the old and worldly Elder Hilarius is a shrewd. After coming to his senses, with Margaret's explanation, and with the help of genealogy, he quickly understood the current situation.

There are still hundreds of frozen clansmen in the underwater mines, and only by asking Yang Ling for help can they be resurrected; thousands of years later, the ocean has become the world of the sea clan, and the Holy See is undiminished on the mainland, let alone seeking revenge on them, it is difficult for the tribe to even protect itself.

If you want to multiply and revive the Vandal tribe in a short period of time, you have to choose a strong backer. The Second Elder had not heard from him for thousands of years, and he could not pin his hopes on him, so the strong Demon Beast Leader was undoubtedly the best choice.

Even more than a hundred golden dragons have been defeated and left, and the strength of the Demon Beast Territory can be imagined!

"Elder Hilarius, get up, it's just a matter of raising your hands, if you need help, just say it!" Yang Ling said with a smile on his face, picking up the gray-bearded Elder Hilarius.

After observing for the past few days, he found that the Vandals were simply a natural main war race, with strong warriors and many sacrifices. Although the elite had been wiped out thousands of years ago, the remaining samurai and priests were still powerful, and their cultivation made rapid progress, making them a rare force.

Elder Hilarius, who was in tears, stood up with Yang Ling's support, hesitated for a moment and said, "My lord, Wusha Island is now poor in resources, and it may be raided by pirates or sea clans at any time, and our people do not have enough strength to protect their homeland. You see, can you?"

"No problem, you are always welcome to join the Warcraft Territory, the Warcraft Territory currently has three cities, wherever you want to settle. You need tools such as food and clothes, just ask!" Yang Ling understood what Elder Hilarius meant, and happily invited them to settle in the Demon Beast Territory.

After a pause, he continued: "However, I don't understand one thing, although the Wusha Mine is very precious, how could it lead the Holy See and the Sea Clan to join forces to attack Wusha Island?"

Although after adding a little Wusha Mine, the weapons refined will be very sharp, but there is no reason why the Holy See, which is incompatible with each other, and the Sea Clan will attack Wusha Island together. After pondering for a long time, Yang Ling felt more and more suspicious.

"Yes, Elder Hilarius, what the hell is going on, we have not been able to figure it out for thousands of years!" Margaret was also puzzled, staring at the gray-bearded Elder Hilarius.

"This, in addition to the Eye-catching Wusha Mine, I can't think of any other purpose for the Holy See and the Sea Clan. Looking at the confused Yang Ling, Margaret and the clansmen beside him, Elder Hilarius shook his head, hesitated for a while and said, "However, a few days before the accident, the Great Elder teleported back from the Amazon Forest through the magic array, and vaguely heard him say that he got an artifact from the Second Elder, could it be?"

Artifact?

Hearing what Elder Heralio said, Yang Ling was sure that the reason why the Holy See and the Sea Clan sent a large army to attack Wusha Island was definitely not for those truckloads of top-grade Wusha mines, but for the so-called artifacts.

What secrets are hidden in the Amazon forest, how come even the clansmen are about to be wiped out, and the second elder, who is rumored to have become a god-level powerhouse, has disappeared for thousands of years?

Opening the pirates' navigation charts and looking at the Amazon forest that stretched for thousands of miles behind the Cape of Good Hope, Yang Ling was full of doubts.

(To be continued)