"The people of the North Mountain. ”

Beishan is where Nuo used to live, and the last time he came over, he also used this identity to communicate with the people inside.

"Beishan is already a foreign territory. ”

After hearing Nuo's answer, the people inside fell silent and replied after a long while.

"But I'm still a citizen of the mountains. ”

In the 100,000 mountains, all the wild people believe in the mountains, and only the people of the tribes outside will call them wild people. But in fact, the origin of their civilization is in the depths of the mountains, and the tribes on the plains outside are just the first part of the people in this group. This part of the tribe who went out had a strong grasp of power outside, established a tribal civilization, and in turn enslaved their former kindred, and called them wild people.

"Come in. ”

It seems that after a short period of deliberation, the people inside finally agreed to let Noh enter the valley.

A wild man dressed in animal skin came out of the cave and led Nuo in, the entrance to the canyon had a large number of traps, and some natural poisonous miasma, if not led by someone, ten lives would not be enough to break through.

"No?"

After entering the valley, a wild man with a cyan mark on his face said in surprise.

"Hai!"

Seeing acquaintances, Nuo was also very happy. The wild people are no better than the tribesmen outside, their living environment is very harsh, in addition to paying attention to the tribesmen outside, they must also be careful of the beasts, diseases, and hunger in the mountains. It can be said that among the 100,000 mountains, there are wild people in distress almost all the time, and the average life expectancy of wild people in the mountains is only about 20 years old.

"Has the North Mountain been captured by the tribesmen?"

After having acquaintances, the remaining wild people were relatively relaxed and began to communicate with Nuo.

"It was occupied three hundred days ago, and it took me a lot of effort to survive. ”

Nuo did not talk about his own experience in the Poor Division, for the wild people, the people who were once enslaved by the tribe are no longer pure mountain people, and it is easy to arouse their vigilance.

"It's good that people are okay, after all, the enemy is a tribe. The underlying meaning is very clear, when the wild people face the tribesmen, they have no room to fight back, even if their hometown is occupied, they can only resign themselves to fleeing deeper into the mountains.

The Great Wilderness.

Zuo Meng, dressed in cloth, walked among the barren mountains.

Compared to the places occupied by tribal civilizations in this era, nearly 98% of the world is still unexplored. Fierce beasts are rampant in these areas, fierce beasts, wild species are more terrifying than the other, not long ago Zuo Meng once encountered a rhinoceros, this rhinoceros puppet is like a real hill, big beyond imagination, there are also some flying birds, when the wings are spread out to cover the sky and the sun, the Kunpeng in the Chaos Era is not so big.

Zuo Meng walked all the way from the tribal area to here, and there were no traces of human activities in sight.

For humans, it's off-limits.

"Be quiet. ”

Perceiving the fate line from the world, Zuo Meng patted the beast like a mountain under his feet, this beast was pitch black, like a rock, the appearance was a little like a lion, but it was a little different, and the character was even more brutal, it was the strongest overlord in the nearby area, when Zuo Meng entered this field, this guy launched a direct attack without thinking about it, and then it was tragic, and was captured by Zuo Meng and became a mount.

Originally, Zuo Meng was going to leave after walking this section, but he never thought that fate would fluctuate again, and through the long river of fate, he saw countless tributaries of fate.

After thinking about it, Zuo Meng stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and the two instructions merged into the long river of fate along the silk thread.

"As a protagonist, you also need some sense of purpose. ”

"I'll give you a little more resources. ”

Zuo Meng reached out and tapped the head of the giant index finger under his feet, drew a drop of blood from its body, and threw it out along with fate. It's a gift from him, the promise of the protagonist's life, who will get this blood 'through effort' at some point.

With Zuo Meng's behavior, the thread of fate shook slightly, and the power of fate shrouded in Nuo's body became even stronger, as if the world had given him some kind of mission.

Inside the canyon.

Nuo, who was originally going to hide his intentions and secretly change the blue flower to leave, suddenly gave up this plan.

"I came here this time to bring something, with this thing, we mountain people have hope, and we don't have to fear the tribesmen anymore. ”

If at the beginning, Nuo only wanted to run away and become stronger, after meeting with Hai, his mind changed, he wanted to make some changes, to change these races in the mountains, as for why this change happened, he himself couldn't say, as if it was a whim.

Why are mountain people oppressed?

Why should we be glad that people are okay when our hometown is occupied?

The mountain people are not inferior to the people of the tribes! For some reason, Nuo remembered the discrimination of the young master of the Gale Tribe, and this emotion was amplified countless times by an unknown force, and he decided to change all this and become a savior! After this decision was generated, Nuo's mind suddenly became brighter, and he understood many things that he couldn't figure out before, and he understood the words that he hadn't learned completely.

"What is this?"

Looking at the string of words written by Nuo, Hai and his people gathered around curiously, but unfortunately, these wild people did not understand words, and they could not understand the meaning of these words.

"The practice of the people of the tribe. ”

Nuo still kept a hand, he only wrote a part, as for the more advanced ones later, he planned to wait to see the performance of these people before giving them. Fate will always push people to grow, and compared to when he just left the poor department, Nuo's mind is much heavier, and he has his own plan.

"What is the method of cultivation?"

"Do you know words?"

These people didn't know the meaning of the practice, but they were surprised why they could write.

"I will teach you how to read and write, and when you learn how to write, you can practice the method of cultivation, and then we will be able to truly gain a foothold in the mountains and walk out of our own path. Instead of answering where he had learned the words, Noh gave a somewhat bewitching answer.

Sure enough, the simple wild people were soon guided by Nuo.

They decided to learn the word from No, and there was no way to make life worse for the wildlings anyway.

"Okay, we'll learn from you. ”

"Until then, I need your help finding some little blue flowers. ”

Gradually, Nuo found that after gathering people, he would not cause himself as much trouble as he thought, on the contrary, these people could help him a lot, and the materials that he used to need to collect little by little now only took an afternoon to collect.

Cave.

As a distinguished guest, Nou has a cave of his own.

"I didn't expect it to be collected so quickly, and such a wealth of materials can only be done by 100,000 mountains. "In the Poor Division, if you want to collect all the materials, you need to wait for a long time, and ordinary bloodline warriors need to wait at least three months to wait, and some unlucky ones may not even be able to wait for two years.