Apocalyptic Dark Age

"Is this appropriate? What if Three Claws doesn't want to do it?" The tribe is gloomy. The Barren Tribe is like a boulder hanging above its head, and the tribal alliance has failed due to peak murder. At this point, where to go? Having become a problem for Black Claw, the second elder stood beside Black Claw with a strange look on his face, looking at the slightly frightened Luxiang Girl and asked in confusion.

"What else can we do? What's the point of using his people to apologize for the trouble the kid caused?" Black Claw also felt aggrieved. In the wilderness, there were many stories of using women and supplies to bribe other tribal leaders, but that was not the case. It was a contribution from the defeated tribe to the victor. By doing this, he was simply giving himself a slap in the face. But if he didn't do this, what would happen to the future of the Black Claw tribe?

"I'm afraid that sending it over will have no effect, just like using meat to hit a sand wolf..." The second elder rarely disapproved. Although Black Claw's starting point was good, but...

"I didn't plan that they would let us go. I just used this woman to buy a road, a road to the southern edge tribe..." Black Claw finally revealed his plan. The southern edge tribe is the natal family of Two Claw's mother. The Black Claw tribe has marriages in each generation, so it is considered a relatively close tribe.

"Marginal tribe? You mean..., Huang Jian tribe?" The second elder knew something. Hearing this, his heart couldn't help but move. If this was the case, the tribe's survival would be fine.

"It's just... Erzhao's mother and all the tribal warriors who had their dowries disappeared. I don't know why. Could it be that they saw something was wrong and went back first?"

There is always another problem after one problem. The disappearance of Two Claw's mother is a knot in Black Claw's heart. He is very entangled. His woman was wiped out by his eldest son. There is only such a woman left, and she ran away on her own. He felt like his wife and children were separated.

"No matter what, this is a catastrophe sweeping the entire Western Wilderness. I think only the Yellowthroat Tribe can save us. When the Wildermen Tribe retreats, the entire Western Wilderness will be ours. There is much to be done... ”

The second elder said with joy, but a dark cloud flashed in his heart. Black Claw is getting older. In the future, the tribe will be the leader of the world. If he is too offended and hated, life will be difficult?

"It's better to send it to the Grim Reaper. Although they don't really believe it, no one has ever seen that kind of thing. When the time comes, it can be sold for a big price if it's sent to the Castle of Despair..."

The second elder proposed again, which made Black Claw hesitate. After a while, he shook his head and said: "Women with two legs are everywhere. We are the only ones who have the terrifying death. Wouldn't it be better to keep them in our hands as inheritance?"

Black Claw sees things differently from the second elder. He cares more about reputation. If he can leave something behind after his death, it will prove that it was obtained by his current Black Claw, and future generations will not forget him?

"Hey, what a pity..." The second elder sighed and shook his head. He didn't know whether he was pity that the voluptuous girl was about to be used as travel money, or was it something else?

"Then you go on your way and send Sanclaw away before he comes back..." After making the decision, Black Claw no longer hesitated. The second elder couldn't help but turn his head to look in the direction Gao Feng left, muttering in his heart: "It's not my fault. , this is what Black Claw means..."

Suddenly, the little eyes reached their limit, looking at a group of people walking in from outside, and said: "Maybe it would be better for you to discuss it with Sanzhao..."

Gao Feng's unruly eyes never dimmed, and he kept staring at the black claws on his back, which made him feel a fire rising in his heart. Since when did this little brat become more and more annoying?

The second elder was sipping the angustifolia wine in front of him sip by sip, but his small eyes were always on Mantou, who had a scarred face with one eye and an indifferent expression. Mantou's attention was always on Gao Feng. This young man who dared to walk alone in the wilderness at night still couldn't understand it.

"What is the purpose of looking for us?" With outsiders present, Black Claw did not intend to teach Gao Feng a lesson. He asked Mantou a little arrogantly, but not too much. After all, the other party was also a Gara.

Mantou put down the wine glass in his hand, glanced at the silent peak, smiled broadly, and said grandly: "To be honest, Mantou used to be the leader of a large tribe of 3,000 people, but today I only have more than 200 subordinates. I am willing to follow you and have no other intention. I want to find a place to stay temporarily. When we find an opportunity, we will leave, but we will always regard you as an ally..."

"But..., our situation is not good either. You don't know what happened in the Western Wilderness, right?" Facing the Garudas, even the Garudas of the Desolate Man, the second elder's posture was still very relaxed. Low, this is the insurmountable height between ordinary people and Jialuo.

The second elder's words made Heizhao's eyes brighten suddenly. He completely forgot about Gao Feng and stared into Mantou's eyes to see what he said.

"Haha, how could I not know? When I went south from the central part of the country, there were still two thousand tribes, but after I left, only four hundred were left. Now there are only two hundred and twenty-seven people left. What do you think? I will Don’t you know?”

Mantou suddenly laughed wildly, and there was strong resentment in the laughter, which made Black Claw frown, and there was a sense of sympathy. Isn't this the case for the Black Claw tribe? Until now, he still had a fire that he was holding in his heart and had no place to vent it.

"What does the deserted man want..." Gao Feng said inadvertently, interrupting his arrogance and making his smile stop abruptly.

"Don't tell me it's the Western Wilderness. The thirteen tribes in the Western Wilderness can support less than 50,000 people in total. Counting you, this place has almost 120,000 people. What do you want?"

Gao Feng pressed forward step by step, causing Black Claw and the second elder's eyes to suddenly light up, but they did not interrupt Gao Feng and both looked at Man Tou, who was a little embarrassed.

"There are thirteen tribes in the western wilderness, but do you know how many tribes there are in the central part of the country?" Mantou suddenly brought up other topics, making Gao Feng pause. He took a sip of wine and waited for the next words, his eyes always Not placed on the full body.

“The central wilderness is the richest and most extensive area in the wilderness, where there are inexhaustible lakes, salt that can be picked up, mountains where big trees can grow, and grasslands where countless livestock can run... ”

As the story continued, the second elder and Black Claw looked fascinated. The most barren place in the entire wilderness was the west. People living in the western wilderness had to be as tough and tenacious as Elaeagnus to survive.

"In the past, when the central wilderness was the most powerful, there was only one tribe, and each tribe had 500,000 people. Even now, there are more than 400,000 people, and there are 200,000 wilderness warriors alone. This does not include the northern wilderness... ….”

The words in his head made the second elder and Black Claw face to face, looking incredible. Two hundred thousand soldiers, even if only one-tenth of them are dispatched, can they destroy the entire Western Wilderness?

"The Desolate People you dealt with before were just a tribe of expelled sinners. They committed serious crimes and had no place to stay. But the real power of the Desolate People is something you will never understand..."

Mantou became more and more proud as he talked, showing the arrogance of city people towards mountain people, but this meant nothing to Gao Feng. In his memory, two hundred thousand soldiers were only the number of an army group. In a big battle, the number of people who died was just that. Not only this number, but also mountains, grasslands and lakes. Have you ever seen the sea? Have you ever seen photos of the Earth taken from outer space?

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