Crossing to the Wild

Chapter 127:

Although knowing that there are still many people living in dire straits nearby, Rong Yue Tianyang has no energy to be the savior one by one.

He took Jiang Liu and Ah Shen back to Courage City in a hurry, and negotiated this deal with Courage City at an unprecedented speed, without even paying a high price.

Obviously, the fact that the mountain was razed to the ground scared everyone in Courage City, and the look in Rong Yue's eyes was different.

If possible, Rong Yue would of course have such a sense of distance with them, but now that time is racing against time, it is also shocked by the appropriate force.

It takes time for the iron ore to be transported to the tribe. Jiang Liu and Ah Shen stayed in the City of Valor and took care of the matters, while Rong Yue and Tian Yang hurried back to the Xingyue tribe.

The leaders of the Snow Melting Valley Alliance should already be on their way to the meeting, and Rong Yue hoped that he would not be the last to arrive.

This time there was no accident on the road, but after returning to the tribe, the tribe's guard saw Rong Yue and Tian Yang, and shouted like they had met relatives in the middle of the night, shocking them both.

what happened?As for welcoming him so much?Although their Xingyue tribe is indeed as close as a family, the welcome battle is too big, right?

As a result, not only the guards, but a group of people hurried out in disheveled clothes, Yue Jijie Yue yue, and pulled Rong Yue directly into a room in the white building.

There was a charcoal fire in the room, which was very warm. I heard the dew that I had prepared every night recently, and I just waited for Rong Yue and the others to come back.

"What's the matter?" Standing by the door and patted the wall, the people in the room finally calmed down.

"A Yue, did you faint on the road?" A Chuan frowned and asked, "Did you get fever afterwards?"

"Fainted?" Rong Yue said inexplicably, "Why would you guess that way?"

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.It was Yunye who came and told Rong Yue what had happened to him and the priests.

"God's revelation..." Rao Shi Rongyue also had a tingling scalp.

Before in Courage City, no one had mentioned this question to him, and I don't know if he didn't think of this link or if no one was sick.And that ugly tribe didn't have another sacrifice, and he didn't notice this news until now.

Everyone probably thought that the more powerful the sacrificial rites could gain more enlightenment, and the magical arts that Rong Yue had been performing were so magical that everyone placed hope on him.

But Rong Yue actually didn't even count as a sacrifice, let alone fever, awakening, or hearing instructions from God.

"Let's go away first." Tianyang suddenly said: "All go back to rest, I will say something tomorrow. There will be nothing wrong."

As a leader, Tianyang usually has more contact with men and also makes jokes. On the contrary, when the tribe management meets, he seldom speaks.But it is this person who is not very fond of expressing opinions, when suddenly speaking, everyone feels safe.Even if it's just a common comfort, it is like a reassurance to say it from his mouth.

This is the power of the leader.

Everyone sighed in their hearts and dispersed in turn, Rong Yue and Tian Yang also returned home in silence.

"Is it a good thing?" The moon was about to set, and the night would pass again. Even though she was tired, the news still made Rong Yue's spirit tense.

"It must be a good thing."

In the cold night, Tianyang turned his head and smiled at him: "If the monsters and demons are both developing and contagious, there is no reason why the sacrifice can only be a flowery prophet."

He walked in front, paused and said, "No matter what form of power it is, it must have its unique use."

They came back at a good time. The next day, the leaders of the largest tribes in Snowmelt Valley came to the Xingyue tribe.

Since then, the Yanbu, Sentie tribe, Gangshan tribe, and other tribal leaders, large and small, have sat in a circle.

People haven't arrived yet, but the news heard yesterday made Rong Yue decide to exchange clues first.

"Do you know about the second awakening of the sacrifice?" Rong Yue said first.

Although it was the first time I heard this word, it was easy to understand, and everyone responded quickly.But because it was relatively early when I was notified that I started on the road, many people present were confused.

The head of the salt department, Ming Shan, nodded solemnly, and did not greet him politely. He said, "Not long after I came out, Qianshou became ill. After I got the news, I hurried back and waited until she got better. Bring her too."

"Great," Rong Yue stood up: "Let her in quickly."

Qianshou is a powerful sacrificial ritual, with strong ability.Yunye spent half his life with low self-esteem under her aura, which shows her excellence.

In the past few years, even though his abilities have gradually become inferior to those of the past because of his growing age, he is still very much better than Yunye.

After she came in, Mingshan stood up obediently, without looking at him, sat down straight, and solemnly said: "This matter is very important. The disaster is indeed coming."

Yunye heard a sigh, and what Qianshou heard was an emotion—not so much listening, as feeling, God has no language, only the deep regret, passed into Qianshou's heart through the clouds.

She said: "I saw a cloud of black mist surrounding a golden island. In the end, the blackness gradually eroded everything... There were large swaths of strangely shaped...pillars? Shoots?" She couldn't describe it, helpless. Said: "It's messy and depressing."

Everyone listened quietly.

"After waking up, I immediately arranged a Tianting, and I asked God, what should we do? This time..." Qianshou paused: "God didn't give me guidance, Tian Tian failed."

"What!?" Someone was surprised: "Has the ability to sacrifice been taken away?"

Qianshou quickly said: "No! Don't worry... I was also panicked at the time, thinking I had a problem, until I saw my hand...Look."

She raised her palm, closed her eyes and brewed gently.

Two thin golden lights appeared in the palm of his hand.

"I feel the peculiar power in my body, and when I think about it, it can flow out of the palm of my hand." Everyone was amazed and tried to touch the light in her palm. Qianshou explained: "Nothing happened, I don't Know the use of this power."

Rong Yue pondered: "Able to fight devil energy."

"Magic!?" Everyone said in unison.

"Devil energy." Rong Yue nodded: "This day is not far away. You may not know that there are already victims of the Kuroshio, who have come to us by trekking through the mountains and rivers because they heard that the Xingyue tribe is a place blessed by gods... Since they can come and have already come, it will be a matter of time for more people to come."

Rong Yue slowly stood up: "And now we have a gift from God-the sacrifice can fight against the devil to a certain extent. When the experiment is completed, we must focus on planning and using it." He looked around: "Then, Build our refuge."

***

The little freckles circled Xiaomulou three times, and finally waited for Tianyang.

"Tianyang Tianyang!" He rushed up and said long-windedly, "Where's my sister?"

Tianyang picked him up with one hand: "You Amei and Jiang Liu are in Courage City, and come back with the first batch of ore. You, now, build a house with them."

After saying that, throwing people away, the little freckles staggered two steps and was buried in the crowd of the construction team, and stretched out a hand: "Don't—"

The leisure of the tribe came to an abrupt end, replaced by a busier infrastructure.

The house was reinforced, deep trenches were dug, huge catapults were made, various weapons were continuously invented and realized, and the Xingyue tribe was dressed up as a fortress with spikes.

The tribes of the alliance sent many people to learn new technologies, and the small tribes were assigned to the big tribe to assist the big tribe in building fortifications together.

Inspired by the City of Courage, Rong Yue led people to practice many times, and learned from the Blue Sea Tribe to learn how to dig a dungeon.

Although the soil is different, many tribes can properly dig a cellar, and it is still possible to take shelter for a short time.

Time flies, with the first batch of iron ore shipped back, the season is approaching summer.

On this day, the Snow Melt Valley Alliance ushered in the first large-scale refugees.

When the news came, Rong Yue and Tianyang decided after discussing it that the Xingyue tribe should be the first recipient-and the process of handling this matter should be standardized so that other tribes could follow suit.

So the fringe tribe sent people to lead the way, bringing the mighty five hundred people to the Xingyue tribe.

Rong Yue tidyed up her clothes, dressed in white, and stood at the gate of the tribe with Tian Yang to greet her.

Towering walls, deep trenches, and thorns and thorns all around.All the fugitives with Liushen Wuzhu made their eyes straight.

This is where?

Why is there such a magnificent place...

Are they dead, this is the world after death?

These refugees rushed over all the way, and had experienced a very cruel struggle for survival before.Sickness, ubiquitous poison, hunger, and the evil of human nature when it is in trouble... Now even if the team gets together, it is already at the limit of explosion, like a balloon filled with water, lightly touched About to explode.

Rong Yue looked at these dirty refugees.

Unlike the original Yue's best relatives, they also know the good things in the greedy tribe. These eyes are numb and desperate. After approaching one by one, they are alert in every move, as if there is a cannibal immediately. Beasts leaped out from both sides of the road.

Rong Yue was fortunate that she had the foresight, and she had already sent people to make a lot of suggested twist cakes, and asked the guards of the tribe to hand out baskets at the entrance.

A row of grass sheds were built outside the walls, and the ground was cleaned up very gratefully. When these refugees received food, they would sit in the sheds to rest first, and let Rong Yue check their physical and psychological conditions.

It will be put in without major problems.

Most of the people in the front line are in better health.They took the cake, some left, and some even said thank you.

Rong Yue smiled to everyone.

After the middle section, the proportion of women and cubs gradually increased.

A man took the cake, stuffed it into his mouth on the spot, ate it like a beast, and made a babble.

The woman behind him gave a timid step to the side, but the pancake, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Thank you, thank you..." She just took a step toward the shed holding the cake, and the gorging man suddenly pushed her to the ground!

"Ah—" the woman screamed, and his hands trembled, and the man immediately grabbed the cake in his hand, pressed his whole body on the woman, and began to stuff the cake in his mouth.

"What are you doing!?" When the guard reacted, he had already stuffed half a pie again, choking so hard that he rolled his eyes and refused to spit it out.

Rong Yue kicked him on his back, and the man vomited.

In this way, he was still struggling frantically, picking up the disgusting crumbs from the ground to eat.

The refugees watched this scene quietly, but no one showed a surprised look.

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