Emita, the tribe of fire.

Covered in black mist, Lin Che hid in the shadows, observing the fiery tribe.

It is a seemingly primitive place, with an abstract painting of a red monster on a boulder in the middle of the tribe.

The tribesmen had unkempt hair and dark skin, some wore dirty animal skins and straw skirts around their waists, and a small number wore thin cloth clothes.

Most of the houses in the tribe are also thatched, and some people sleep directly on trees.

Strangely, there were red strips of cloth hanging on each thatched hut, and Lin Che estimated curiously in his heart that by gathering all the red strips together, at least the children in the tribe could be clothed.

At first glance, most of the people in the tribe were thin, so thin that their bellies were hollow, and their skin was clinging to their ribs, and only the body in cloth clothes looked normal.

"At present, it seems that this small tribe has a very clear hierarchy."

Lin Che took a little time, briefly walked around the tribe, and finally learned something from the people's whispers.

In fact, there is no big hierarchy in the tribe, and the reason why some people wear cloth clothes is because those people have special powers and can protect the tribe.

In Lin Che's opinion, those people should have the same superpowers as the previous captain, uncle.

"The captain is back, the captain is back." There were children running around the tribe, shouting loudly.

Soon all the people put down what they were doing and gathered at the entrance of the village.

The venerable tribal chieftain came out on crutches to meet the hunting party, and when he saw that everyone was dusty and had nothing in their hands, his heart fell silent.

The hidden Lin Che raised his eyes and saw that it was the team he had saved earlier.

"Didn't you find food?" The tribal chief asked Uncle Captain.

With the support of the team members, the captain walked up to the tribal chief, shook his head, and sighed: "We have encountered monsters, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter, the grass and trees are withering, and the animals are migrating. ”

"Hey!" The tribal chief sighed and looked at the boulder in the middle of the tribe, "Something is wrong with our guardian beast, otherwise, how could this place be so arid." ”

The captain's uncle hammered his chest, pointed to a young man in the tribe and said, "What that kid said earlier is that the battle between the guardian beast and the steel monster is probably true. ”

The tribal chief scratched at his greasy hair and said in a deep voice, "Looks like you're going to have to go to the Guardian Beast to have a look." ”

"Tomorrow." The captain uncle looked at the wounds on his body and said lightly: "When I recover tomorrow, I will take the strongest warrior in the tribe to find the guardian beast." ”

"Okay."

The tribal chief's thin hand rubbed against the cane, and with the captain's uncle's reply, his heart relaxed slightly.

"Guardian Beast, Iron Monster." Lin Che rubbed his chin, combining the knowledge in his head based on his knowledge of his surroundings.

The guardian beast should be a fire-type monster, and it has a certain affection for humans.

The Iron Monster may be some cosmic monster that has come by accident, or a fighting machine controlled by a cosmic man.

No matter what, Lin Che felt that he had to take a look, in the map given by the Land of Light, the monster was also in this place, maybe it was the guardian beast in these people's mouths.

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In the evening, Lin Che put on a "broken sack" cloak and walked towards the Fire Tribe from a distance.

When the "unconventional" Lin Che walked into the tribe, he instantly attracted the attention of everyone on the road, with a handsome face, a casual and chic cloak, no matter how you look at it, it is handsome.

"Stop!" An emaciated man stopped in front of Lin Che and said vigilantly: "Outsider, you wait here first, wait for the chief to come." ”

"Okay." Lin Che smiled indifferently and stood in place and waited quietly.

As the minutes passed, more and more people gathered, and some children saw that Lin Che wanted to go over and take a closer look, but they were tightly held by the adults.

A few minutes later, the tribal chief finally arrived, and when he saw Lin Che's dress and special temperament, he rubbed his eyes fiercely with his hands, looking incredulous.

"Chief, this man is an outsider." The big man who stopped Lin Che pointed to the tribal chief.

"Legendary heroes." The tribal chief walked quickly in front of Lin Che with a speed that an older man had no idea at all.

Lin Che was stunned: "Hero? What are you talking about? ”

The tribal chief stretched out his hand and tried to touch Lin Che, but Lin Che dodged him, his eyes were full of excitement, and his tone was disappointed: "In the legend of the Fire Tribe, there is a hero in a cloak who saved our tribe and brought our guardian beast with him. ”

Lin Che scratched his head and explained, "Chief, you have the wrong person, I'm not a hero, that thing is too difficult to be. ”

"No, you are, you must be!" The tribal chief nodded affirmatively and pointed to the mountain behind the tribe: "You are here as soon as the guardian beast has a problem, you must be the hero of fate." ”

Looking at the tribal chieftain with glowing eyes, Lin Che shook his head helplessly: "I did come this time to see your guardian beast, but I am definitely not your hero. ”

The tribal chief said indifferently: "It's the same, it's all the same, tomorrow the people of our tribe will be ready to go to find the guardian beast, and you happen to be together." ”

Lin Che nodded slightly, this old man who regarded him as a life-saving straw, he couldn't bear to refuse.

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Early the next morning, the tribal chief ran over early in the morning and took Lin Che to the hill behind the tribe, where five people were already waiting for him.

Lin Che raised his eyes and saw that three of the five people were the people he saved yesterday, and the other two were wearing cloth clothes, among them, the oldest seemed to be the captain's uncle, and the youngest was a teenager.

"Captain, I've brought the hero, you can go." The tribal chief smiled.

The captain uncle saw Lin Che's green face and nodded hesitantly: "Hmm." ”

When the tribal chief waved his hands goodbye, Lin Che and the others stepped into the back mountain.

"Outsider, what is your tribe like?" The youngest of the five walked up to Lin Che and asked curiously.

In addition to the captain, several other people also cast their eyes on him, and their ears were pricked up to eavesdrop.

"Me." Lin Che recalled the world before the crossing, and said slowly: "My tribe, whether it is an ordinary person or a person with ability, can go to the sky and the sea, and there is no need to worry about the infestation of monsters, humans are the masters of that area." ”

"Flying in the sky, swimming in the sea, crawling on the ground, drilling in the soil, eating whatever you want, except for a few places, don't worry about not having enough food."

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