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Chapter 227 The reason and the Yuan tribe(2/2)

Then, even if their leader comes in person, I can also talk to him about what business rules are.

I know, Mr. Hai, you care about me, but I know all this in my heart and there will be no problem."

Before, Yuan Gandad wanted to eat the batch of goods in the hands of the pioneer to serve as his merit for breaking through the Martial Saint.

But the time was wrong at that time, and when he heard that he broke through the Martial Saint, he had to find the Martial Saint opportunity for himself, so Yuan Gandad lost the following text.

But now he is no longer worried about the possible revenge of the White Lotus Sect.

Besides, you can't just get a big boss when fighting monsters. The White Lotus Sect is busy with all kinds of things, so how can you be interested in taking care of a small role like him?

It is not necessary to wait until he finishes beating the four Dharma Kings, and it is best to kill another two envoys to attract attention.

No matter who comes, he will be confident that he will use a few moves.

Time is on him, and he will only get stronger and stronger.

So he doesn't have to worry at all.

Seeing that Jiang Shang was very confident, Haishan was so bored that he persuaded him, so he didn't say much.

"That little master, I will take you to meet the people from Yuan tribe. They have been waiting for a long time."

Jiang Shang has a slight jaw.

...

The ‘Yuan’ tribe.

This Yuan is naturally Yuan Buwei's Yuan.

Back then, Yuan's tribe was still a small tribe without even a name. The tribe's people ate raw meat and drank blood, and they were like wild animals, living in the Wanjue Mountains.

That’s right, there are also indigenous people in the Wanjue Mountains.

But they are not humans, nor monsters, but they are more like a human-like race, called barbarians.

The barbarians are tall and like a small giant compared to the human race. The average height of an adult barbarian is three meters and five meters.

It is said that the strongest barbarians in the Yuan tribe are five meters high.

At that time, Yuan Buwei took half a map to penetrate into the Wanjue Mountains and met the Yuan tribe.

At that time, the Yuan tribe was not called the Yuan tribe, and there were only dozens of people in the tribe, and it was about to be exterminated.

The Yuan tribe lacked food and clothing. For the sake of the tribe's old and young, the remaining seven or eight middle-aged people had to go out hunting all day long.

As a result, he encountered a powerful ferocious beast, and was about to be in danger, so Yuan Buwei took action to save them.

They rarely see humans as short as Yuan Buwei. They seem to have big brains and never thought about how to have such a powerful force in such a small body.

However, life-saving grace was ahead, and they enthusiastically invited Yuan Buwei to visit his tribe.

At that time, Yuan Buwei wanted to find a guide who was familiar with the terrain, so he hit it off.

Although they have no language, they can figure out a rough idea even if they compare and tell.

With the help of the Yuan tribe's guide, Yuan Buwei finally opened up the Wanjue Mountains.

To thank them, and to win them over.

Yuan Buwei strongly invited them to move and said that they could provide them with enough food.

So the prototype of Yuan tribe appeared.

Later, with the support of Yuan Buwei, the Yuan tribe used grain as bait to win over scattered barbarian tribes in the Wanjue Mountains.

The Yuan tribe grew stronger and stronger, and Yuan Buwei became the envoy of the gods they worshiped.

Yuan became their tribal surname.

Only the most powerful barbarian warriors can obtain the surname Yuan.

Nowadays, there are three thousand members of the Yuan tribe and thousands of members of the middle-aged tribe.

Even though the loss rate of goods is not low every time the goods are escorted, the death rate of young children in the tribe has plummeted with sufficient food and medicine. In addition, small tribes join each time the goods are transported, so the population is increasing.

The Yuan tribe lived in the depths of the Heiyun Mountains.

It is already considered to be the outer periphery of Wanjue Mountains, and a faint mist can be seen at the naked eye covering the outer periphery of the mountain.

That is the miasma unique to the Wanjue Mountains.

If you don't prepare in advance, you will easily be poisoned by miasma and die silently.

The architectural style of the Yuan tribe is very rough, but the figure of the barbarians cannot be separated from it. In the eyes of the human race, the exquisite things are similar to toys in their eyes.

Only a building in front of you can see a gated building, surrounded by a tall fence.

When Jiang Shang arrived.

The leader of the Yuan tribe and the sacrificial witch were already waiting at the door.

When they saw Jiang Shang and Haishan, they immediately fell to their knees.

Because there was a notice in advance, in their opinion, Jiang Shang and Haishan are representatives of gods and envoys.

Seeing everyone kneeling down, Jiang Shang looked at Haishan.

Haishan said unsurprisingly: "This is what the master means. It is better to use faith to rule them with force.

In their eyes, we are the messengers of God, and no matter what we say, it is God's will.

And it is God's will that they deliver goods to us.

However, their leader and the great witch are both smart people, so the little master will have to show his force in front of them later.

Although these barbarians fear gods, they are even more afraid of their power.

As long as they see the strength of the little master, they will definitely be obedient and be God's most faithful slaves."

As he said that, a sneer appeared at the corner of Haishan's mouth:

"And now most of the food in their tribe depends on us to provide it. In order to feed them, we spend hundreds of thousands of taels of silver every year.

If we lose food, the first thing we are messing around is themselves.

So the little master doesn’t need to think that we used them, they all took what they needed.”

"The little master just needs to nod his head occasionally later, and he doesn't have to pay attention to them. For these barbarians, they don't care no matter how beautiful the little master says.

All they fear is their barbarian god and fists."

Jiang Shang nodded silently.

Although it is old-fashioned, it is very useful. You are not afraid of these barbarians being disobedient.

He walked over and found that even though he stood, he was only half a head taller than these barbarians who were protruding themselves into the ground.

But compared with such a striking figure, he could still feel a deep sense of awe from these kneeling barbarians.

Then Haishan said something he couldn't understand, and all the other barbarians stood up.
Chapter completed!
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