Chapter 61: The Barbarian Messenger Who Stepped on the Thunder with Precision
Below the flying boat.
The two teams of barbarians gathered together and looked up at the sky.
The two daughters, Yubai and Yuqing, were fished away with a fishing line and brought to the flying boat.
"What kind of ship is this, so big?"
The barbarian named "Anan" asked.
"Anango, I know."
At this time, a barbarian of medium stature stepped forward.
Unlike other tribesmen who wore animal skins, this barbarian wore a magic robe, woven from spiritual silk and processed with special techniques.
However, when worn on him, it looks a bit like a monkey and a crown, nondescript.
"Arwen, what do you think?"
Anan asked, turning his head.
He knew the clan brother beside him, the other party had lived in the demon clan country for several years, and he was well-informed and knew the outside world very well.
"We are now in the territory of Panjiang Country, and a few levels above Panjiang Country is the Demon Clan's Ten Thousand Saints Mountain.
According to the domain, the entire land here is under the jurisdiction of the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, and the one who dares to fly in such a huge flying boat in the mountains must be a Demon Clan Venerable. ”
Arwen is full of confidence:
"Presumably, the Venerable of the Demon Clan passed by here and saw how many colors the Yu Bai and Yu Qing sisters had, so he took the two of them captive for their fun."
"Arwen has a point."
When the rest of the barbarians heard this, they all nodded yes.
The demon barbarians are simple-minded and only look at the surface when thinking about things, but now that the tribe has a Zhiduo star of Awen, it is naturally happy.
Anan snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied in his heart, this was obviously his prey, but he was robbed by the other party.
"Anango Shao'an is not impatient."
Ah Wen spoke, "And let me get on the boat and talk to the demon clansman, so that he can know the divine power of my barbarian, and naturally he will not dare to compete with Anange." ”
The flying boat landed slowly, stopped when it was still ten feet above the ground, and hovered there.
"This is the owner of the flying boat who is inviting our people to go up."
Ah Wen looked at the flying boat, spit two mouthfuls into the palm of his hand, and smoothed his hair:
"Everyone is waiting for me here, and I'll come when I go."
So under the eyes of everyone, Arwen jumped a few times and boarded the flying boat.
On the deck of the flying boat, there were four people.
Ah Wen looked carefully, a man and three women, the man standing in front of him was handsome and extraordinary, obviously the owner of this flying boat.
The other three women, Yu Bai and Yu Qing, were among them, and the rest of Ah Wen had not seen it, but after a little thought, he knew that he must have been taken here by the master of the flying boat.
He stepped forward and made a gesture:
"The envoy of the barbarian Erqingshan tribe has seen the Venerable of the Demon Clan."
Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and heard that the other party was using the language of the demon clan, but he spoke very strangely, half-literate, and the title was also very messy.
He pondered for a moment:
"What is the matter with the messenger?"
When Arwen heard what he said, his face turned happy.
When he first boarded the flying boat, he still had some worries in his heart, because the other party looked very gentle, and he didn't have the domineering temperament of the demon clan.
The demon clan looks the same as the human race, and Awen can't tell the difference.
But just now, as soon as this person opened his mouth, it was an extremely pure demon clan official language.
Apparently it was the same as I had expected.
The owner of this flying boat is a Demon Venerable.
With this in mind, Arwen took a step forward:
"The two women beside His Holiness are the prey of our barbarians, and I hope His Holiness will return them to us."
"What's the use of you barbarians wanting these two Feather Clansmen?"
Lu Xuan asked.
"His Holiness doesn't know anything."
阿文 says:
"Our tribe cooperated with the South Demon King of Panjiang Country, and originally wanted to annex a nearby Yuren tribe, but I didn't expect to be informed by them...... If the two of them escaped back, the Feather People tribe would be on guard, and it would be difficult to do anything. ”
Lu Xuan blinked.
Originally, he was still thinking about how to talk slowly, but he didn't expect this barbarian to hide it without concealing it, and directly revealed the plan and discernment.
"How can the Zhennan Demon King cooperate with you?"
Lu Xuan simply asked directly.
"Of course, it's because my barbarian gods have been revived."
Arwen's face was proud:
"Their human race calls Nanling a three-legged place, if you want me to come and see, it won't be long before there are two legs left, and in the future, my barbarian family will be the dominant one, and the rest of the races will surrender."
"In this way, that Zhennan Demon King is still a smart person."
Lu Xuan's eyes sank slightly:
"Surrendering in advance and showing loyalty, in addition to being able to stand in a good position next to the barbarian god in the future, is there any other benefit?"
"Of course."
Ah Wen smiled mysteriously and said to Lu Xuan:
"When the barbarian god recovers his strength to the peak, after my barbarian clan dominates Nanling, the entire human race in Nanling will be our rations, and you can eat as you like."
He licked his lips and seduced:
"His Holiness also likes to eat people, right? You might as well hand over those two feathered women to me, and I'll take the Venerable One to our tribe to have a good time, and there are dozens of Terrans in it.
These people were all captured from the Dayan Dynasty, and there was a little doll who was only a few years old, the one with tender flesh...... Gee. ”
"Dozens of them, huh?"
When Lu Xuan heard this, he seemed to be smiling, "Are your people all down there?" ”
Ah Wen was stunned, not knowing why this demon clan venerable asked like this, but he still replied:
"It's all here."
Lu Xuan nodded and rolled up his sleeves.
………………
After a cup of tea.
The flying boat resumed its flight.
At the forefront, Yu Bai and Yu Qing were at the helm, and the destination was the demon tribe.
Yu Bai's palms were sweating slightly, and saving herself and her sister's Terran seniors brought her a strong sense of oppression.
Just now she saw with her own eyes that the senior raised his fist and smashed all the demons and barbarians in this place into the soil one by one vertically, making fertilizer.
Although from Yubai's own point of view, it is very relieving and beautiful, but if you think about it carefully, there are still many violent elements.
"The barbarians are really an unteachable, unreasonable race."
Lu Xuan sighed.
He's not accusing, he's stating the facts.
The demon barbarian is cruel by nature, lives a primitive life, and does not want to make progress, nor does he produce, and lives a life of drinking blood.
The demon clan looks down on the barbarians very much, especially the innate demon clans.
As a race with extremely high aesthetic and artistic ability, they could not understand how such savage intelligent beings could exist in this world.
To this day, the barbarians wear animal skins and eat the flesh of their own people, not for sacrifice or demonstration to the enemy, but simply for living habits.
The elders of the barbarian tribes are either priests or former warriors.
Because if you don't have the strength to be in your body, you will be eaten by your own children when you are old.
Of course, sometimes when they are greedy, they will also touch their own or other people's children out of the swaddling clothes and eat them.
Lu Xuan felt that this was more like a congenital defect, the kind at the level of the divine soul.
When that barbarian god created the demon barbarian, he should have missed a lot of things.