Apocalyptic Dark Age

The gap between the rich and the poor is reflected here. The richest area is the center of the tribe, where the buildings are luxurious and spectacular, but there are no tribal warriors to be seen. All the people coming in and out are well-dressed people. They don't have strong bodies, and they all behave weakly. Like a flock of brightly colored quail.

And there are more mountains of supplies, all kinds of supplies, stacked in the huge cargo yard. Things are being sent in or shipped out every minute, which makes the bunch of bumpkins in the Western Wilderness stunned. , even Hua Ya, who was equally well-dressed, felt a little uncomfortable. The number of times he looked at Gao Feng also increased a lot, and he was stared back at Gao Feng with a fierce gaze.

"The Huangjian Tribe is one of the largest tribes in the southern wilderness. Every year, tens of thousands of supplies are traded with the Fortress of Despair, more than you will ever see in your lifetime... At least millions of bags of food come over there every year and are collected. Various furs, herbs, animal bones, and..."

Being able to teach Erzhao such an excellent Kanzi, he obviously has a special affection for the Yellow Throat tribe. Here he can hold his chest high and look proud of himself. Erzhao and the others are all shocked by a tribe of this size. Dumbfounded, Gao Feng glanced at the towers surrounding the central area. The towers, which were more than ten meters high, could accommodate at least twenty to forty guards, forming a huge encirclement surrounding the central point.

On the surface, the Huangjian tribe is rich and huge, but Gao Feng can feel the indifference and hostility between people here, and can also see the gap and hatred caused by the gap between rich and poor, as well as the internal and external policies of the tribe. ’s defense system all prove that the Huang Jian tribe is far more complex than the Black Claw tribe.

"Are you Erzhao? My sister-in-law's son?" Some people will become the center of everyone's attention the moment they stand up. When the new leader of the Huangjian tribe stands up, his words are the holy words that others dare not interrupt. .

The young Huangthroat was handsome and cheerful. Just one word made his two paws feel like spring breeze. He could hear the enthusiasm in his words.

As the leader of the team, Huo Ya was reduced to an inconspicuous bumpkin the moment Huang Jian appeared. Here, only Huang Jian and Erzhao were the center of attention, and he and the others were ignored intentionally or unintentionally. .

If Gao Feng was not in the team, Huo Ya might behave strangely, but at this moment, he kept his gaze between his feet, silent and low-key.

Huo Ya's performance surprised Huang Jian, who didn't look at Erzhao. He spoke like this deliberately to give Huo Ya a disincentive and thus take the initiative, which made Huo Ya give him an unfathomable feeling.

"Who are you?" Erzhao was a little dumbfounded. Huang Jian, who was as dazzling as the sun god, made him feel inferior. He was like a beggar standing in front of a rich and handsome man, seeing the well-made, slim-fitting and tight-fitting leather body on his body. A, seeing that he could only be regarded as an ordinary animal skin, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"I am your cousin and the leader of the Huangjian tribe. My sister-in-law is waiting for you. Follow me to see her. What do you think of the arrangements for the people here?"

Huang Jian's enthusiasm was only for Erzhao, and he absolutely ignored others. Fortunately, the people who came here were all slaves and logistics. Fortunately, there was a peak in the team. Huo Ya knew how to restrain his immature edge. For a time, Erzhao There is a kind of arrogant feeling, feeling that only in the Huangjian tribe, he is a big shot, and as for Huoya or others, they have been completely forgotten.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go see grandma..." Erzhao didn't mention anyone else at all, a trace of ridicule appeared at the corner of Huo Ya's mouth, and Huang Jian's eyes flashed with an unknown smile. As for the others, none of them reaction.

"Kanzi, I leave it to you, Erzhao, let's go..."

Huang Jian's arrogance and indifference showed up inadvertently. Kanzi stood in front of Hua Ya at a loss, looking at the two people who turned to leave. He had lived in the Black Claw tribe for more than ten years, although he maintained his greedy nature. , but the Black Claw tribe still left its mark on him, and the tribal elders still had majesty in his heart.

"Uncle Kanzi, I am young, and you are also an old man in the tribe, so you don't need to be too polite..." Since becoming the fifth elder, Hua Ya no longer easily shows his chipped teeth, but here, he cracked , his eyes were sincere and fiery, making every pore in Kanzi's body feel unhappy.

"Look at me, is it any wonder that you became the fifth elder?" Kanzi is not a superior person who is good at calculations. Hua Ya made him let go of the entanglements in his heart, and at the same time he felt a sense of knowledge. He greeted Hua Ya warmly and asked others to tell Huang. He took off the gifts that he looked down upon and took them to dinner.

After just one meal, everyone was shocked again. The rice was round and crystal-clear like pearls. It was packed in a large bucket as high as a person and weighed at least a hundred kilograms. It was an unknown beast that was roasted and sizzling with oil. There were also bubbles. Just the sight of the offal soup, which is milky white in color, makes these hunchbacks who think that angustifolia cakes are a delicacy stick their claws out of their throats.

"This..., this is something only tribal leaders can eat, right?" Huo Yayou was also shocked. He didn't know what kind of food the protectors were eating, but at this moment, he thought that what the protectors were eating was also That's it.

"I don't know about others, but here, it's just ordinary meals. These are for your men. Our dining room is inside..." Kanzi said with a hint of pride, a hint of disdain, and a hint of showing off. , leaving Huoya speechless, he didn't know what to say.

"Then your tribal warriors will eat this every day?" Huo Ya couldn't help but feel envious, if that's the case...

"No way, those who have the ability can make money, and the food is better than this. People who have no ability can't even eat food..." It was still the same tone as before, but Gao Feng heard something new, and Huoya thought Before, when I saw the group of warriors in the slums who were not living a satisfactory life, I felt uncomfortable for some reason, and what I saw in front of me became a kind of ridicule.

Huoya didn't understand what it meant to be a Zhumen who stinked with wine and meat, and whose bones were frozen to death on the road. He only knew that it shouldn't be like this. The tribal warriors were the cornerstone of the tribe and the protectors who maintained safety and survival. How could they be treated like this? Under Kanzi's attentive pull, Huo Ya walked towards the inner room, forgetting that Gao Feng was still outside.

Huo Ya's mind flashed back to the barbecue he saw in the narrow little house in Gaofeng. Compared with the barbecue in front of him, it was like spoiled garbage in a garbage dump. But here, the stone-like barbecue was more luxurious than the table full of food. The feast made him nostalgic and moved even more.

What does it look like for a group of starving ghosts to see the richest food? Gao Feng really felt it. After being out of the tribe for so long, he was also a little hungry. The food looked good, so he was about to go forward, but people around him crowded in, and he suddenly bumped into Gao Feng, who had never snatched food from others. Open, naturally turning a blind eye to the tableware provided, squeezing around the food like flies.

Ordinarily, the food here was enough for dozens of people to eat until they died, but in the chaotic snatching, before Gao Feng could see clearly, the barbecue and rice-like things disappeared.

Almost everything was snatched away by the hungry men. They grabbed the hot food with both hands, squatted in the corner and swallowed it with whimpering. Many people rolled their eyes, but they kept stuffing it into their mouths, for fear that others would snatch it away. , but no one paid attention to the offal soup that was boiling. Gao Feng guessed that it was because he was afraid of burning his paws, so no one was interested.

He picked up the bowl and scooped out a bowl full of offal soup. Before he could eat it, there was another burst of confusion. Seeing Gao Feng's operation, the men pushed him away again and even listened to the sound of the wooden spoon scraping the bottom of the pot. There was a sound, Gao Feng stood by the door with a bowl in hand and a wry smile, feeling pitiful and hateful towards these people in his heart...

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