"Lord Noah, we are surrounded by the Blackwater and One-Armed Tribes."

The scorpion slipped into the cramped tent and shouted loudly before he could get to Noah.

Such a panicked move made the soldiers near the tent nervous.

Noah put down the map of the neighborhood he had spent a month drawing, and clutched the charcoal in his hand with some nervousness.

"How many people are on the other side?"

The scorpion was stunned for a moment, and stumbled to reply: "I, I don't know, there must be more than our warriors." ”

Noah tried to look calm, but he couldn't help but take small breaths.

No way, he's just a teenager.

When Thor left him a large sum of wealth and resources, and informed him that he would not come for a long time, Noah decided to go with Scorpion to his clan.

He wants to spread the name of Thor "Judge of Death" throughout this barren world, so that everyone here will become a follower of his mentor.

In this way, what kind of materials the tutor needs and what information he needs to know in the future will become easy.

Otherwise, if he was alone, the progress of the research would be very slow.

At first, Noah thought well.

Anyway, the people here can only rely on the mutant body to fight, and there is no magic power at all, as long as he uses the powerful witchcraft props that Thor gave him, he can easily conquer these primitives.

But when Noah followed the scorpion to his tribe, he found that although the people here did not know witchcraft and had backward knowledge, it did not mean that they were a group of fools who were easy to deceive.

The barren resources and difficult living conditions make the people here naturally alert and cautious.

Because one negligence can bring danger to the entire tribe of extinction.

The tribe where the scorpion belongs is called Boulder.

Many of the people here have rough skin and hard stones, so they are also very strong in combat.

The fact that they dare to settle near the Black Desert is a testament to their strength.

After all, although the Black Desert is dangerous, it is also the area with the most abundant food resources.

Just to get these people to surrender, Noah was forced to use a large number of witchcraft props and consume a lot of magic crystals.

Before he could settle down and gain a foothold, two tribes suddenly came and joined forces to attack the Boulder tribe.

And the reason why they started the war is simple - there is not enough food for the winter.

If they win, they can steal some of the food from the more powerful Boulder tribes.

If they lose, there will be far fewer people eating food this winter, and the rest will survive as long as they are not cleaned up by the enemy.

It's just that for some reason, the Blackwater and the One-Armed Tribe, which were not on particularly good terms, suddenly formed an alliance and jointly attacked the Boulder Tribe.

This makes the advantages of the Boulder tribe disappear all at once.

However, when Noah first learned about this, he was quite happy in his heart.

If he can use witchcraft to help the people of the Boulder Tribe, then the people here will definitely be more religious.

But he underestimated the determination and ferocity of the enemy. After a few contacts, he not only failed to clear out the enemy, but was also surrounded by people.

Noah walked out of the tent and saw a lot of people from the Boulder tribe looking at him.

Noah endured his anxiety, walked to the side of the mountain and looked down the mountain, and sure enough, he saw the top of the black cranial pressure.

"That's nearly a hundred."

For the tribes here, a battle team of nearly a hundred people can almost walk sideways on the periphery.

As the closest person to Noah, the scorpion follows Noah closely.

At this time, he also reminded Noah in a low voice, "My lord, you should quickly invite the Death Judge." Otherwise, we will become each other's slaves and food. ”

The people around him also looked at Noah, with hope in their eyes and some other complicated emotions.

Noah once again estimated the number of enemies, but his heart was slightly settled.

He also had two deadly witchcraft props in his hands. There is certainty in solving these enemies.

It's just that he was a little hesitant.

These two lethal sorcery props were used by Thor to save his life.

Do you want to leave one on the battlefield now just in case, or do you use it all to sweep up all the enemies and build prestige?

But no matter what he chose, he couldn't let these people leave him with the knowledge that he could easily call on the Death Judge.

He was going to push Thor to the status of a god, how could the god summon him immediately?

So he deliberately didn't lower his voice and glared at the scorpion.

"Now is the time for us to be tested. If we try to ask the Inquisitor for help at the slightest problem or setback, then what right do we have to follow him? ”

The scorpion opened his mouth, Noah's words were so complicated that he couldn't understand what he meant with several words.

But it was barely clear to him that Noah was saying that the powerful Inquisitor would not care about them.

The scorpion looked back at the patriarch of his clan and shook his head.

The patriarch's eyes couldn't help but show disappointment.

The reason why they offered Noah, a thin young man, and obeyed his command, was because of the powerful weapons in his hands and the more powerful inquisitor in his mouth.

But if they can't save the tribe in a crisis, then why should they follow a stranger?

The patriarch, who was already over forty years old, secretly gave a look to the strong man in his early twenties on the side.

The other party itself is not so powerful, and they can completely snatch the other party's powerful weapons.

They had never been exposed to witchcraft, and they always thought that as long as they found the right switch, Noah's witchcraft props could be used by anyone.

As a tribesman who is extremely insecure, good things can only be relieved when they are in their own hands.

Otherwise, if the other party runs away after the battle begins, they will not have a chance to leave the good things on the other side.

Scorpion didn't know what his patriarch was thinking, after all, he had been a marginal weaker in the tribe until he came back this time.

Just when Noah was determined to use the most powerful combat effect to make a statement, and the most powerful warrior of the Boulder Clan was about to reach for Noah's most powerful weapon......

"...... Uproar"

An immensely large shadow was cast on the ground.

This shadow has many gaps, light and dark are constantly intertwined, and it moves quickly.

Let everyone who is shrouded in shadows flicker and flicker, as if constantly switching between life and death.

The warrior, who had been secretly approaching Noah, looked up blankly and saw a white monster large enough to obscure the sky flying in midair.

"What's that?" Noah only felt his heart pounding out of his throat.

And he's in pretty good shape.

There was silence all around, and even the people of the two tribes who were preparing to attack in the distance all raised their heads in a daze, staring at the huge white skeleton in mid-air.

There was a faint fishy smell, it was someone who had been frightened by the monster above his head.

"Is there such a terrible monster in this world?" Noah's cognition is limited, after all.

He only felt that this bone monster on his head was probably stronger than his mentor Thor.

Since this world is so dangerous, his conquest plan must be suspended.

If he survives this time.

At this moment, Noah, who was already thinking about whether he would become an evil spirit after his death, suddenly noticed that a person seemed to be standing at the spine of the huge bone monster.

Wide black cloak, pale skin and short black hair.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes, then twice.

Why is that person so much like his mentor?

(End of chapter)