Apocalyptic Dark Age

The spray of clear water appeared like a long dragon in the cursed land of the western wilderness. Countless people greeted the man-made rain with the most holy solemnity, allowing the clear water to slap on their faces, flow down their necks, and flow down their bodies to their feet.

The indentured slaves and women had indescribable respect and fear for the grinning peak standing beside the broken water pipe. This man who single-handedly killed the terrifying god of death, this man who never gave up on them at the last moment, this man who was incompatible with the values ​​of the wilderness. .

Hua Ya's whole body was wet with water, and the stains on his body over the years were softened by the water, and then washed away, revealing the original color of his body. He was like crazy, happily jumping and making noise beside Gao Feng, thinking from time to time. He wanted to rush into the center of the fountain, but was ejected by the huge water pressure, but he was not happy about it, as if he wanted others to greet his bath water with their faces.

The pole stood not far from the peak, being careful not to let the linen on his face get wet with water, so as not to cause ulcers and inflammation. His hot eyes were always staring at the peak that he could not understand. The peak showed Something more than most people realize.

No matter whether it is Hua Ya or the indentured slave women, they will not think about why Gao Feng knows this. They just enjoy the hope and delicious food brought by Gao Feng. The only difference is that Pole has complicated thoughts. He can see He could see things that others couldn't see, so he was more in awe of the peak than others. He had a vague idea in his mind that maybe the appearance of the peak could change the cruel western wilderness for hundreds of years.

"Three Claws, get rich, get rich, with so much water, how many fields of Elaeagnus can be planted? How many livestock can be raised? This place will be ours from now on..."

What Huo Ya was thinking about was nothing else but what the water could be used for.

"The water is sweet, the water is sweet, it's the legendary sweet water, the legendary sweet water..." An indentured slave suddenly felt something different and shouted as if he had discovered a new world, asking everyone to open their mouths at the same time to catch it. water.

"It's really sweet, it's really sweet, a gift from our ancestors..."

"This is not a cursed place, this is a land given by God. Here we killed the terrifying God of Death that no one can kill, and we also found sweet water. It must be..."

The cheers continued, but Feng Feng's face suddenly turned gloomy. He also found that the water here did not have the peculiar smell of tribal water sources. In other words, the water here was a rare high-quality water source in the western wilderness, and it was also a place that made people laugh. Mouthwatering fat.

"Uncle Pole, come here..." Feng Feng, dripping with water all over his body, picked up his wet hair and walked to the pole and said softly.

Zhan Zi nodded and followed Gao Feng to a remote place. Huo Ya naturally followed him curiously, squatting aside and scratching his head, obviously wanting to know what new tricks Gao Feng could come up with.

"Uncle Zangzi, look, how much can I take from this place?" Gao Feng asked Zhanzi tentatively. He was deeply aware of the hardships of the western wilderness. Thousands of people fought to the death for a few supplies. In the final analysis, it was still the lack of food. And the scarcity of supplies. If he could create a food source and trade with other tribes, wouldn't it be able to reduce a lot of unnecessary killings?

But before that, Gao Feng must hold this place in his hands. No one can take it away, not even Black Claw.

Gao Feng's inquiry stunned the pole, and then he saw the ambition in Gao Feng's eyes. Although he didn't know that Gao Feng, who had always been indifferent and didn't even care much about the leader's heir, would suddenly become ambitious, it didn't stop him from thinking wildly.

"How much do you want?" Zhuangzi asked bluntly, making Huoya scratch his head and butt anxiously. Good things are always reluctant to be shared with others, and Huoya didn't want anyone to take away the good things that Gaofeng found. place.

"All." Sure enough, Gao Feng's answer was as expected. His pupils suddenly narrowed and then dilated suddenly, and he couldn't help but laugh. The laugh was ugly, like a night owl, but Gao Feng was not angry, just quiet. Wait, he knows one thing. If he asks who is on his side now, except for the pole, he is also the tooth. This is what he can tell when he is unconscious these days. The pole is willing not to drink water, but also to ensure that he can see it.

"This is a cursed place. Anyone who reaches the cursed place will be cursed, and they can only stay here..."

Huoya didn't understand what Zhuangzi said, but Fengfeng understood it as soon as he heard it. But Zhanzi himself was imagining how he could take over all his family members and, according to his relationship with Fengfeng, reclaim a thousand acres of land, at least 100 acres of land. One hundred acres of fertile land and endless sweet water will be the most precious wealth he leaves to future generations.

"Where is Ku'aozi here? Is this clearly a sweet water well..." Huoya couldn't help but interject, expressing his own opinion and resenting the cursed land.

The peak and the pole looked at each other, smiling at the same time, but the pole's smile was hidden under the linen.

"Uncle Zangzi, please stay here. From now on, all men and women will be under your control. You can build this cursed land into a sweet well..."

Gao Feng suddenly made a decision and said seriously to Zhang Zi that there had been calculations and slander between the two of them. Because of Gao Feng's challenge, Zhang Zi had to go to the battlefield and narrowly escaped death, but the friendship between men is not based on compromise. What is reflected in the calculation is that mutual aid is established on the battlefield where life and death are shared. There is no more stable friendship than friendship on the battlefield, so Gao Feng trusts the pole.

There was a faint luster in Ganzi's eyes. At this moment, he felt that the leader of the Black Claw Tribe could only be Gao Feng. Besides Gao Feng, who else was qualified to lead the Black Claw Tribe to rise?

Zhanzi didn't know Gao Feng's other identity, the natural garazhong. If he knew, he would be more firm in his affirmation.

"Three Claws, don't leave me here. Wherever you go, I will go..." Huo Ya has a cleverness and spirituality that others do not have. He is confused about some things, but in important places, he can benefit the soul. to.

"Oh..." Gao Feng pretended to be surprised and looked at Hua Ya. Hua Ya had a serious look on his face, just like taking an oath before joining the party. Then Gao Feng shook his head and said, "Isn't your ideal to find a woman, have children, and grow Elaeagnus angustifolia?"

Huo Ya's face suddenly fell. Gao Feng counted every stroke with his fingers: "Look, you are now a tribal warrior. This has accomplished a goal. There are hundreds of slave girls below. , no one will fight with you, you can find whoever you want. When you give birth to a child, you will have fulfilled your second dream. There is water and land here. Your third dream is almost the same as planting a land of Elaeagnus angustifolia. Come on, look at it, how good it is?"

Zhuang Zi smiled as he watched Gao Feng teasing Hua Ya. Only at this moment did he feel that Gao Feng was as lively as a normal young man, which made him feel relieved. At least the mysterious Gao Feng was more frightening and frightening.

"If I quit, I will follow you. Wherever you go, I will go, raise children and find women to plant Elaeagnus angustifolia. I will wait until I am old to be like Uncle Gang. I will follow you now. It is fun and exciting. Enjoyable…”

Hua Ya's words did not make Gao Feng happy. In the past, he needed Hua Ya to be a companion because he felt lonely in this world. But now, each seemingly unachievable difficulty has been solved by himself, and he has enough confidence in himself. It's the Natural Garaz that Black Claw mentioned again. He has his own way to go, and it is destined to be a thrilling journey. He doesn't want to see the innocent heart of the tooth fall down on the way.

"Uncle Zangzi is injured like this. Do you expect him to pick up the knife and fight again? It's hard to find such a good place, and you just watch me being gone and being taken away by others? You'd better fight with Uncle Zhanzi first. Stay here and wait until I come back..."

Gao Feng persuaded him with the reason that Huo Ya couldn't refuse, leaving Huo Ya who was not good at words speechless.

"Three Claws, are you ready?" Zhanzi heard something else and asked tentatively.

"I'm going to take fifty people back to the Black Claw tribe. There are some things that I need to understand. In addition, I also have to bring you and Huo Ya's family over. After all, this will be our roots in the future."

Hearing what Gao Feng said, Zhanzi felt completely at ease. It is surrounded by mountains and is easy to defend but difficult to attack. In winter, the mountains block the cold wind, making it warmer than the plains. Even sandstorms may not harm this place. There is also a clear water source, making it an excellent place. By doing this, Gao Feng truly recognized him.

"Bring over the family members of the more than twenty old brothers, but it's a pity that they can't see..." Zhuang Zi suddenly said with sadness that the warriors who died in the battle were all warriors who gave their lives to Gao Feng in exchange for a glimmer of life.

"No problem. Apart from them, I will take over any family members of tribal warriors who want to come. I will teach their children to become indomitable warriors. Even if there is no tribal assessment, they will not be worse than real tribal warriors..."

Gao Feng could never forget Black Claw's life-or-death look before the assessment. How many people had their lives changed just by being frightened for a moment. He didn't want his own people to be like this. In his heart, he could be harsh or cruel, but absolutely Can't be heartless.

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