Apocalyptic Dark Age

Text 113 Huang Jian’s Oath 45

Just as the Black Claw tribe was getting through the immediate crisis, the middle-aged woman from the Huang Jian tribe who had been waiting for news looked at the empty wilderness with a complicated expression.

The Huang Jian tribe is close to the periphery of the Castle of Despair, relying on the mainstream world represented by the Castle of Despair to survive like a parasite. This is also the distribution center for all wilderness materials. If you ask who is the richest in the wilderness, there is no doubt that it is Huang. The Jian tribe, but they are not the sole overlord. Above them, there is a Castle of Despair, and around them, there is the Federation of Tribal Elders.

Therefore, the Huangjian tribe had to form alliances with powerful tribes outside the southern wilderness, marry off girls, or marry other people's daughters as marriage alliances, and make many foreign aids. In this case, the fat and oily Huangjian tribe could He was able to survive countless prying eyes.

Mother Two-Claw has the unique rough skin and dark skin of the Western Wilderness. This is caused by the barren environment and intense heat of the Western Wilderness. Even as a second wife, she cannot have more supplies and enjoyment, which makes her secretly interested in the Western Wilderness and the Black Claw tribe. Resentment is what all Huang Jian women who marry in the western region have in common.

"They won't come here for the time being. The tribal federation gave them the Beilong Valley as a place for them to stay..." A young voice came, and the woman turned her head to see a two-year-old man wearing full-body leather scale armor. A young man of more than ten years old, this man's eyes are as sharp as knives, with a soul-stirring luster, and his face is as hard as a knife or an axe. Just by looking at his expression, you can tell that he is a man of firm character and insistence on his own opinions.

His leather armor covered his entire body from the collar to his feet. The rugged scales on the leather armor also gave him a more solemn and powerful look. But the moment he looked at Two-Clawed Mother, his eyes changed. De Genuine lowered his head and shouted: "Sister-in-law, don't worry about Black Claw, he doesn't have a few more years to live..."

"Hmph, why didn't the Wild Man kill the Black Claw tribe completely? Why did they let them run back?" The woman's eyes were vicious and ferocious, and the expressions on her face were twisted together, like a crazy ugly witch. When it came to the Black Claw tribe, she almost said Word after word was squeezed out between the teeth.

"So what if they come to the southern wilderness? Without our support, sooner or later they will have to become someone else's slave. They can rob and kill in the western wilderness, but in the southern wilderness, they can't do anything. Once Food ran out….”

In order to comfort the woman, the young man explained patiently, without any impatience in his eyes. It was obvious that he respected the woman in front of him.

"You are Huang Jian now, and your brain is more complicated than before? Have you forgotten that when you were a child, if I hadn't protected you and taken care of you, you would have died for no reason, and now you don't listen to me?"

The woman's nameless anger was vented on the young man, making him dumbfounded. He was the new leader of the Huang Jian tribe, the youngest Huang Jian.

"Sister-in-law, I know that everyone wants me to die. It was you who took care of me since I was a child and voluntarily married Black Claw to protect me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have survived, and I wouldn't have become Huang Jian. I will always remember it in my heart. …….”

The resolute and decisive Huang Jian is only gentle to the woman in front of him. Even if the woman is old and ugly, even if she has a bad temper, he will not have any impatience. Standing next to the woman, he is as respectful as her son.

Seeing the gentleness and moistness in the young man's eyes, the woman's heart ached. The frail child finally grew into a handsome and majestic leader, but she spent her youth in a barren land.

"You have to be careful yourself. Black Claw can withstand the plot of the Earth Horse Tribe and can also bring the entire tribe to migrate intact. It is not easy to deal with. Don't underestimate him. I don't want anything to happen to you. …….”

The woman's words made Huang Yu smile like spring breeze. He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the stubble on his chin, narrowed his eyes and said:

"The Southern Wilderness is not the Western Wilderness. Even if they can kill and fight, they can't fight against the 100,000 tribal warriors in the entire Southern Wilderness. Not to mention other people, even the 8,000 warriors of the Huangjian Tribe are not something he can deal with. The only worry is He is your son, after all, he is also my brother..."

"Don't worry about anything else. I hate everything in the Westfall and everything in the Black Claw tribe. Two Claws is his son, his son, not mine..."

The woman's curse-like scolding gradually increased in volume and turned into hysterical yelling. Huang Yuan couldn't help but take a step back, and there was a blazing fire in his eyes. It was not directed at his sister-in-law, but at Black Claw. What kind of Did hardship make the gentle and kind-hearted sister-in-law become like this?

"I will let Black Talon die. I will destroy the Black Talon tribe in front of him. I will let him..."

Huang Jian's sharp eyes were like blades, slashing towards the barren land of Beilong Valley, wishing he could tear the black claws into pieces.

"Hmph, he will come to your door soon and marry your sister for his son. What are you going to do then?"

The woman pretended to look at the red clouds in the distance, but her eyes secretly glanced at Huang Yuan's cheek.

"As long as I can vent my anger on my sister-in-law, what does it matter to a sister who has nothing to do with her?"

Huang Jian's eyes showed a cold light, and he couldn't help but flash back to his childhood, when he was bullied by other brothers and sisters because of his skinny bones. As the son of the leader, he ate bitter grass like an indentured servant and lived like an animal. , but his brothers and sisters all look like pigs.

During that period, he was crazier than his sister-in-law, hating everything that others disdained to have but that he could never get. In the coldest winter of that year, he was kicked out by his brothers as a prank. In the room, sitting under the haystack, waiting blankly for the cold night to take him away, the fairy-like sister-in-law appeared.

My sister-in-law was only seven years older than him at the time, but she was already a well-known beauty, with her fair and delicate skin, plump and round figure, and that cold and gorgeous face. He never said a word to her because she was always in the crowd. The center of the house, and he is the kitten abandoned outside the door.

I never thought that my sister-in-law would bring her dirty self into her warm room, without any cordial greetings, as cold as ever, but she gave him the most comfortable hot bath in his life, and gave him food in his life. The most delicious barbecue, and he was taken to sleep on a big bed that was as soft and warm as a cloud.

"Sister-in-law, I will always be your little pet. Huang Jian is not my name. My name is always the little curly hair you named me..."

Suddenly, Huang Jian felt that the ugly woman in front of him had a beauty that was incomparable to any woman. He couldn't help but look at the woman's cloudy and crazy eyes. In his memory, they merged with the beautiful eyes that had no emotion but stared at him silently. together.

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