Apocalyptic Dark Age

The Dark Age of the End of the World Text 1323 Ambush of Murderous Intent

The twenty-nine tribal leaders are not all members of the management of the Blood Sea Alliance. Many small tribes are not eligible to participate. There are also some who were originally eligible. After the tribe was massacred by the underground people, it was impossible to even enter the Bone City. The tribes here The leader is the real strength.

They stood up one after another when Feng Feng arrived, giving Feng Feng enough face. Feng Feng also smiled so much that his cheeks felt uncomfortable. After a perfunctory greeting, they finally sat down at their own seats. The deserted people don't pay attention to the host when they have dinner. The seat and deputy master's position were determined only by the arrangement. Gao Feng happened to be sitting in the first row, facing a tribal leader with small eyes, a bulbous nose, a huge body, and a shrewd appearance.

A person with a garlicky nose cannot smile. When he smiles, his face wrinkles up and his eyes can hardly be found. Therefore, Gao Feng faces a face with cracks like a bun. As the black and yellow teeth move up and down, he hears the other party's respectful greeting. word:

"The reputation of the Lion of the West is unknown to everyone in the wilderness. The story of the Lion of the Wilderness is the first to be sung by the people in the wilderness. The strength of the Lion of the West is admired by everyone in the wilderness. Lion of the West, you are the one who needs the most in the wilderness. The time has come to pile up your glory with the bones of your enemies. May your deeds be forever engraved in the Palace of Bones..."

What he said was quite high-level, and his flattery was even more superb. However, Gao Feng couldn't help but shudder. He didn't want his bones to be stuck to the wall after he died. He shook his head and said:

"Excuse me. I'm just a prodigal who lost his home. The land and city are in the hands of the underground people. All the tribes and warriors were slaughtered by the underground people. I am not qualified to receive your praise..."

Gao Feng behaved more humbly, but in the ears of the tribal leaders, it was a different story. Many people's faces suddenly changed color. Gao Feng only brought less than a thousand people with him and flattened a camp with thousands of underground people. Such a powerful The guys have been kicked out of their lair by the underground people, so how can they be the opponents of the underground people?

"Haha... The underground people are not really that scary. Haven't they died so many in your hands? Besides, we have the Canyon of the Giants and Bone City, and the underground people can't get in..."

The broad-nosed man tried to smooth things over with a non-smiling smile, but this time his little eyes could be found, but from his tone, Gao Feng clearly heard the fear in his bones, the fear of the underground people.

"What Chief Pi Luo said is right. We have so many people. Even if we stand and let the underground people kill them, they may not kill them all. Besides, we also have flying muskets. Even if we replace dozens of people with each other, we still have to make the underground people's blood flow. Dry……."

Another tribal leader with rotten teeth, thick white powder on his face, and blood-red lips echoed repeatedly, but his words were so ridiculous in this bone hall full of inheritance and blood, that Gao Feng couldn't help but crack his mouth. , seems to agree with these words.

Rotten Tooth got off to a good start. Other tribal leaders also joined the discussion and enthusiastically described their opinions on the underground people. No matter how absurd their opinions were, there would always be people who agreed and used even more absurd ideas to show it. In Gao Feng's eyes, due to his own imbecility, the tribal leaders sitting here are just a bunch of big rats. They are openly discussing how to take rat poison perfectly. I have seen people seeking death, but I have never seen anyone seeking death like this.

Gao Feng kept a stiff smile and looked speechlessly at the picture on the opposite wall, holding a blood-stained spear, fighting alone against a giant beast warrior ten times taller than him. He kept thinking in his mind, if this unknown warrior of the wilderness hears Will the topics these tribal leaders are talking about make them so angry that they crawl out of their graves and use the spears that once killed savage beasts to skewer these fat-brained rats?

The dishes on the table are simple and hearty. Simple because most of them are meats, barbecues, stews, marinated meats, and meat slices with dipping sauces. Each item is generous in portion, and together they can feed hundreds of people a whole meal. God, there are a lot of drinks. The three drinks have different colors, but they are by no means unattractive like Shazao wine. Red, green, and gold are the wines that top families in the Jia Luo world dream of?

Facing this rare feast, Gao Feng had no appetite at all and tasted a few mouthfuls of it. However, the hosts of the banquet ate without any scruples. Even if their mouths were filled with fat, they could not stop their mouths. Kunshan, who had been standing upright behind Gao Feng, creaked his finger bones behind his back. If Gao Feng hadn't been here, he would have smashed these guys with his almost crushed fists, cut off the fat on their bodies and boiled them in oil, and then used them He made incendiary bombs of fat and hit them on the heads of the underground people. Only in this way could he calm down the anger that was about to explode in his heart.

Xuan Liuqi did not have any anger. Although he marveled at the strong and unyielding will of the ancestors of the Deserted People in the Hall of Bones and admired the unique culture and art of the Deserted People, it did not mean that he was willing to care about the life and death of the Deserted People. Therefore, his greatest pleasure was to appreciate these things. After he got tired of seeing people's ugly faces, he focused his attention on the guards and maids around him.

It has to be said that the level of the guards of the tribal leader is quite good. Many of the uniformed Jialuo people are stronger than the leaders of the small tribes. Everyone has experienced countless battles. Such Jialuo belongs to the battlefield survival sect in the Xuanye family and can deal with Greenhouse. For those who have grown up and self-study Garo, one versus three is not a problem. In addition, these people have rich practical experience, but do not have the grassroots of Garo inheritance. As long as they learn a thing or two on demand, most of them can become Xianfeng Garo in less than a month. , if nearly 200 Gara people all join his command, I am afraid they will wake up laughing in their dreams.

These people are the true heritage of the Huangren. Even in the barren land, there are so many Garo people as trump cards. They should have become the absolute main force on the battlefield. Unfortunately, due to the shortsightedness of the tribal leader, they can only become decorations and follow the tribe. Around the leader, it seemed that everyone's face was rigid, and even their eyes remained always indifferent. Xuan Liuqi could still see the volcanic anger surging in their hearts from their body language that they themselves were not aware of.

Seeing this, an inexplicable smile flashed across the corner of Xuan Liuqi's mouth. As long as they are not really heartless, these Jia Luo Zhong are an untapped treasure. Not only the Jia Luo Zhong, the maids here are also good. Although Their bodies are a little out of shape, but their appearance is quite slender. What’s rare is that they are also Garazhong. Although they don’t have the smell of blood like the Guardsmen Garazhong, they have the unique sturdy aura of women in the wilderness. Their hands and feet are diligent and quick, and they are straightforward and decisive in doing things. She is much stronger than the delicate flower-like Garo girls in her family. She is truly an all-round Garo who can cut people with a knife and wash and cook when she puts it down.

"The desolate people are really sitting on the light stone begging, so many talents don't know how to use it? What a waste. If it were me, I would act as a surprise soldier and suddenly launch at the critical moment..., uh, the critical moment?"

Xuan Liuqi was thinking wildly when suddenly the most bizarre key point of the Hall of Bones was that this was just a banquet site, not a negotiation site before the family fight. Why were there so many Garudas? There are almost three hundred guards and maids. Although they are not armed, they are still a big threat. Um, weapons?

Just when he thought of weapons, Xuan Liuqi suddenly turned his head and looked at the statues around him. There was a weapon rack beside each statue. The weapon rack was not a weapon, but a set of weapons, including long, medium and short. Calculated , there are exactly over three hundred weapons here.

A drop of cold sweat flowed from Xuan Liuqi's forehead. He had not heard the girl's warning to Gao Feng before, so he did not know that someone was going to kill Gao Feng at the banquet. In fact, because Gao Feng was a Split Mountain Gara, Xuan Liuqi did not He put hundreds of Garo people in his eyes, but it was different now. He was already sure that the other party was going to take action, but should he tell Gao Feng? After all, knowing is one thing, telling him is another. At least he doesn't seem so incompetent, doesn't he?

The banquet was still lively, and the tribal leaders obviously didn't understand what politeness meant. They were stuffing food into their mouths while saying hello to eat more at the peak. The pace of the discussion became more and more intense. In the end, almost all the leaders agreed that the relationship with the underground People's resistance requires long-term preparation. If you can avoid provoking the underground people, try not to provoke the underground people. It is best to maintain the status quo and wait for the underground people to take the initiative to attack the Canyon of the Giants. After they have a bloody encounter in the Canyon of the Giants, they will Go back honestly.

This idea occupies the mainstream of the Blood Sea Alliance. This is the purpose of the tribal leaders inviting Gao Feng. They are willing to provide more materials and people, and even help Kunshan rebuild the Quanteng tribe. As long as they can be honest and obedient, they will Truly accept Gao Feng into the top leadership of the Blood Sea Alliance to ensure Gao Feng's future interests.

Gao Feng listened carefully to the opinions of the tribe leader from beginning to end, neither agreeing nor denying them. No one knew what he was thinking. When the tribe leader said almost everything and the food and wine on the table were just a mess, Gao Feng He gently put down the wine glass in his hand and accidentally bumped it against the dinner plate, making a crisp sound. This insignificant sound seemed to have magic power, silencing the previously heated discussion. Everyone looked at Gao Feng. Waiting for the peak to make a decision.

With a sigh, Gao Feng sat back in his chair and tapped his fingers on the table. His eyes were looking at the mural behind the garlic nose. In the eyes of others, Gao Feng felt that it was difficult to choose. Only Gao Feng knew clearly that he was not While choosing whether to join the Blood Sea Alliance, he was hesitating whether to kill all these idiots.

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