After more than a year of exploration, the Terrans who had gained a firm foothold in the Sealed Land finally figured out the meaning of the existence of the Sealed Land, and also understood what stage the Great Wilderness that the Terrans now occupied was for the whole world. The great wilderness in the mouth of the human race is just an undeveloped wild land in the eyes of these races, and the down-and-out snake people will seize this resource, and several other races will not look down on it. Beyond the Sealed Lands, there are even more vast worlds, and so far these races have not been able to figure out how big this world is.

The meaning of the existence of the Sealed Land is like a transit station, at the core of this world, there are four major races that rule this area, these four races are all innate races, each race has its own son of luck, and the protagonist of the world in the mouth of the Terran is just a gold blow from himself, in the perspective of Zuo Meng, the creator, whether it is the human race or other races, they are all crops in his field, there is no big difference. Three of the four races that now occupy the Sealed Land have mastered the small black stones that were sealed by Zuo Meng in the first era, and the essence of these small black stones is that they are all chaotic creatures, and their vitality is beyond imagination. The three major races supported by chaotic creatures are naturally far stronger than the human race, which is why Zuo Meng will find an old turtle for them to be a backer, without him, the crops are malnourished and need to be fertilized.

The twenty-second year of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

"The Four Great Clans?"

Nuo looked at the invitation he had just received in his hand, his fingers tapped twice on the throne, and after pondering a little, he decided to go to the banquet, no matter what, this is an opportunity for the human race to integrate into the sealed land, and it was just a matter of sitting in the well and watching the sky before, but now that he knows it, he naturally has to find a way to go higher.

"Go and ask Kame-senpai. ”

The decision is a decision, and safety must still be guaranteed, and the existence of the old turtle is also the confidence of Nuo to make this decision.

Three days later.

No, with Hai and the old turtle who hadn't woken up yet, stepped into the core area of the Sealed Lands. This is the territory of the strongest deer tribe among the four races, and the other two major races are the golden ant tribe and the feather wing tribe, the snake people were also one of them before, but they were the weakest race, and then the snake people were defeated by the Xia Dynasty, and this position was naturally replaced by the human race.

"Huh? I smell some old friends. ”

The old turtle, who had been basically in a half-asleep state along the way, suddenly came to his senses the moment he entered the house, and his eyes swept over the other three clans, revealing a gloating smile. At the beginning, among the chaotic creatures, there was more potential and qualifications than him, especially the three major chaotic creatures such as the strongest Araand Spirit, who basically stood at the top of the world as soon as they were born, but it was a pity that this group of guys couldn't distinguish their status, and they wanted to subvert the creator, and then they were gone.

Friends?

Nuo's heart froze, he still didn't know how old the old turtle was, but judging from its exaggerated size, it was eight thousand years old. It is said that the thousand-year-old king is 80,000 years old, and this old thing in front of him is definitely their ancestor. This is just Nuo's speculation, the real age of the old turtle in this world can definitely be regarded as an antique level, the world was born at the beginning of the world, one era after another mixed to the present, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a living fossil, in addition to Zuo Meng, the real level with it is the few stones that Zuo Meng sealed at the beginning.

"Senior, how strong is your friend?"

This is what Nuo cares about the most, the old turtle's strength and intuition determine his confidence to speak next.

"In my time, I was certainly no match for them, but now, ......"

The meaning is very clear, he couldn't do these people before, but now these guys don't deserve to lift his shoes. After all, those guys have always been in a state of being sealed, although someone successfully escaped from prison for a period of time in the middle, but then they were locked up again because of disobedience, and the accumulation was intermittent, and most of them had to deal with the consumption of the seal, and their strength had not increased much until now, but his Uncle Turtle was different, he had been wandering outside for so many years and developing in a low-key manner, and after the accumulation of one era after another, except for Zuo Meng, the creator, it really had no opponents.

This is the same as saving money, when they were first born, several chaotic creatures were born with a capital of 10,000 yuan, and the old turtle was almost a second-level chaotic creature with a foot and was born with only 1,000 yuan. Later, those chaotic creatures went astray in order to make a lot of money and were locked up in the bureau. Ten years have passed, and the 10,000 yuan on his body is still 10,000 yuan, and at most he has received some interest from depositing in the bank, and all the money earned by escaping from prison in the middle has been confiscated, and the punishment has been increased. But the old turtle is different, ten years of stable bricks, eight or nine thousand a year saved, the savings are close to 100,000 yuan. This is just a metaphor, the gap between the two is even greater in real comparison, so crooked ways seem to make money quickly, but the risk is too high, and ordinary people really can't afford it.

"Little monkey, don't worry about doing it boldly, the turtle master covers you!"

The old turtle spoke with confidence, and now he can hang up those seven old friends and beat them, and return the kind of hands and feet.

"I see. ”

Hearing the words of the old turtle, Nuo instantly had confidence, and the previous plan of just preparing to come over and mix with the familiar face changed instantly.

He felt that with the turtle senior's cover, maybe it could be more direct.

For example, simply be the leader of the Four Clans Alliance, or...... Directly unify them? If you have a background, you don't have to play tribal warfare with the other side, it's stupid! Maybe it's because of the difference in birth, Xia Huangnuo doesn't have the pride of those big tribe masters at all, and in his opinion, the result is more important than anything else.

Soon, the patriarchs of the Golden Ant Clan and the Feathered Clan arrived.

"Have the snake people been killed? These inferior races who only play sneak attacks behind their backs are really wasted, and even the monkey race can't defeat them. As soon as he entered, the strong man of the Golden Ant Clan spoke, and there was no meaning in his words that he could afford to look down on the Renxia Dynasty.

"Don't talk nonsense, what about the Giant Deer Patriarch?"

The strong people of the Feather Wing Clan didn't even look at it, the so-called four major races, the Feather Wing Clan didn't recognize it at all, in their opinion, there were only three peak races, and the previous Snake Man Clan and the current Xia Dynasty were not recognized by them.

"The patriarch is waiting for the two inside. ”

The strong man of the Deer Clan, who was in charge of receiving at the door, motioned for the two to enter.

Inside, there are only three places.

In other words, whether it was the Deer Clan, the Golden Ant Clan, and the Feather Wing Clan, they didn't take the Xia Dynasty seriously, and they called him over just to prepare them to accept the results of the meeting of the three clans.

"Come on, I didn't even give a place, maybe I should be more direct. ”

Originally, Nuo was going to observe it, but he didn't know that he would encounter this situation, so he didn't bother to pretend, and turned back to the old turtle and bowed to ask.

"Senior, I'm sorry for you. ”

The expected embarrassing scene of lifting the table did not appear, and the old turtle was happy to be simple, and it was over early to go back to sleep.

So, in the incomprehensible eyes of the strong men of the three major races, an old guy who seemed to be unsteady in his walking walked out.