Apocalyptic Dark Age

"So about these two evil spirits..." Gao Feng pointed to the two people behind him who had their heads covered and said hesitantly.

"Plop..." Before they finished speaking, the two men fell to the ground one after another. They couldn't see clearly under their hoods. Two holes filled with wet blood were slowly gushing bright red.

"This..." Feng Feng was horrified in his heart, but his face remained calm and deliberately embarrassed. The visitors saw Feng Feng's dull performance and deepened their doubts.

"These two are the most wanted villains in the entire southern wilderness. If they die, they will die. It's no big deal..."

The visitor said casually, his eyes flashing, and he secretly observed Gao Feng's expression. He saw Gao Feng helplessly shaking his head and saying:

"I still want to know what evil is. It seems that you won't tell me. However, even if there are thousands of you, I have to explain that this attack is not our problem and we must compensate for the losses caused to us. After all, , what we are like now..."

Gao Feng was shy when he wanted to speak, as if he was embarrassed to say it, but the greed in his eyes was clear to the visitor. He was disdainful in his heart, but he said haha ​​in his mouth:

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. The Black Claw tribe has always behaved kindly and kindly since entering the southern wilderness..." Anyone who has experienced blackmail knows how the Black Claw tribe arrived in the south. But in his narration, it seemed as if the Black Claw tribe was a model that the entire southern wilderness needed to learn from, which made Gao Feng feel nauseous.

"Then, our compensation..." Gao Feng looked very much like Grandet who wanted money rather than his life, but Gao Feng's greed was nothing to the visitors. He carelessly took off an exaggerated and colorful ring from his finger. Pass it to Gao Feng.

"This spotted tiger tooth will be used as compensation for you..." An afterimage flashed, and the ring disappeared into Gao Feng's hand. Holding the ring, Gao Feng took a step back and was surprised. He seemed to doubt whether this thing was worth anything, but he didn't want anyone to come. Taking it back, he looked like a villain who took advantage of it.

"Well, you can sell it for at least three hundred Cuiye money in the Castle of Despair. It's a very good thing..." The veins on the visitor's forehead throbbed and he said reluctantly, but when he said Cuiye money, Gao Feng His eyes were narrowed to just a slit, and his dignified appearance turned out to be a bit more vulgar, which made the visitors shake their heads involuntarily. It was a pity for such a good man.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. This is just a misunderstanding. It's not a big deal. Of course, we are not right either. We should not be indiscriminate adults. It just so happens that we have a healing medicine that works..."

As soon as the healing medicine was taken out of his mouth, the concealed disdain in the visitor's eyes immediately disappeared and immediately glowed.

"One bottle for each person will definitely keep them intact as before. Of course, it can only treat external injuries. Lost teeth cannot grow back..."

Gao Feng lowered his head and played with the spotted tiger teeth and said absentmindedly. However, the visitors remembered that the tribes that had been extorted had paid for the treasures left by their ancestors. When they regretted and cursed viciously, the healing medicine Gao Feng gave them had unimaginable miraculous effects. So that they don't even know whether they have suffered a loss or taken advantage? His eyes immediately became hot.

"Sell to us, as much as you want. We will give you whatever you want, women, food, weapons, and..." The visitors can no longer bear it. In the future, there may be a war in the southern wilderness. They must prepare for a rainy day. , in the future, the most precious thing is not materials and population, but the tribal warriors who can protect these things. Efficient healing medicine is the second life of the warriors, so he cannot help but value it.

"It's a bit difficult. The cost of healing medicine is very high and the output is not large. We still have to keep some things in mind..."

Gao Feng couldn't help but feel distressed, but the visitor stepped forward. Regardless of his status as a protector, he patted Gao Feng on the shoulder enthusiastically and said:

"Great Elder, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Duanhun, the chief elder of the Thorn Soul Tribe, and my position is still above the leader. I can guarantee that as long as you want, I can get it for you, no matter what you want. What……."

Seeing that he was determined to win, the corners of Gao Feng's lips raised slightly. He knew that the fish finally bit the hook, and he had made so much preparation, wasn't it just for this moment?

"Is there also a station? We are planning to surrender to the Huangjian tribe, but after all, it is not our own territory..." Gao Feng bit Duanhun's promise to death in one bite, but Duanhun looked like he had eaten a fly, and his face looked ugly.

"If possible, we will provide one hundred bottles every ten days..." Gao Feng said his price before Duanhun broke out, which made Duanhun frown.

"How about..., one hundred and fifty?" Gao Feng said with some uncertainty. Duanhun's brows relaxed slightly and his eyes slowly moved.

"One hundred and eighty, I really can't go any more. I'll give you one hundred and eighty for ten days, and I'll give you one hundred days in a row..." Gao Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes almost bulging out in confusion, as if he had lost everything and still had to pay for it. Gamblers who want to make money.

"There is no territory, not even a piece of it. All territories have owners..." Duanhun hesitated for a while, but still shook his head, but Gao Feng said calmly.

"There is no master's land, as long as there is water..." Not all land is suitable for farming. Even though the Western Wilderness values ​​​​commerce more, it has never relaxed when it comes to food. All places suitable for farming have been developed. It is impossible for outsiders to squeeze in, but a wasteland without an owner seems to be nothing?

"Oh? There are quite a few such wastelands. Don't you grow food?" Duanhun stared at Gaofeng in confusion. He couldn't guess what such a land could be used for?

"We are just here to avoid the deserters. Once the deserters retreat, we can go to the western wilderness. Why stay here?"

Gao Feng lamented that he had left his hometown, which made Hengduan let go of his guard a lot. Looking at the large number of people in the Black Claw tribe, a strange idea suddenly came to his mind, why can't they be collected by head? In this way, they can have enough healing medicine in a short time. What if, like Gao Feng said, the deserters retreat soon and they run away?

It's like a farce. Neither party intends to break up. Duanhun's goal is just to kill all the underground people. He doesn't think Gao Feng, a group of bumpkins from the west, will know anything. Gao Feng also uses the readily available healing medicine. Got a temporary residence.

Black Claw never showed up, so the second elder relied on Gao Feng's opinion. After paying a deposit of two thousand bottles of healing medicine, he headed to a canyon more than 90 kilometers away, which was rented to them by the Federation of Tribal Elders. The reason why the station was rented was because Gao Feng had always insisted that they would always return to the Western Wilderness.

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