"So, your Great Wilderness tribe is very big?"

Yang was a little curious.

"It's okay, but you'll be surprised if you go and see it."

He Chen was quite proud.

The Great Wilderness is his favorite work, and works that are beyond the times always attract attention.

The attraction of civilization to wilderness.

"oh?"

Yang glanced at the morning wizard with some surprise: "Don't you have any Warcraft partners over there?"

Having said this, He Chen fell silent.

He still couldn't feel it.

He Chen started to sense it as soon as he left the range of Thunder Mountain, but there was nothing there.

Either Xiaobai and the others are also in this range, or they have something similar to Thunder Mountain in other places.

But no matter what, his friends are not around.

He Chen sighed.

"Alas, death is inevitable, there is no need to mourn, everything will perish."

Yang seemed to understand something and patted He Chen on the shoulder, then sat aside and looked up at the sky at a 45° angle.

He Chen: "?"

Brother, have you misunderstood something?

God is so sad.

"My partner is not dead, just separated."

He Chen has a black streak on his head.

This uncle is really unreliable.

"Oh, this is so harmful."

Yang scratched his head.

He Chen was speechless.

He always felt that this Yang's character was very similar to someone he knew.

strong!

Lie's character is like this, carefree and silly.

"Eh..."

He Chen suddenly froze and muttered to himself.

"Yang... Yang..."

Yang turned back: "What?"

"You are Yang!"

He Chen suddenly lost his voice.

He remembered, this person is Yang!

When they met the Black Dog Tribe for the first time, Lie and the others asked He Chen if he knew a person named "Yang" from the beginning.

Of course He Chen didn’t know him,

Later he learned that Yang had a great background.

This person appeared when Grandma Mao of the Black Dog Tribe was a little girl and had just become a witch.

At that time, a big bird fell from the sky under his crotch, and then trampled a ring bear to death.

Of course, this is Grandma Mao's perspective.

He Chen estimated that Yang must have suffered a heavy fall.

Then this Yang taught the Black Dog Tribe how to train, so that the Black Dog Tribe people could learn discipline.

Not only that, Yang also taught Grandma Mao how to use the power of waveguides, directly creating an invincible opponent for Grandma Mao's generation to fight all over the south of the basin.

Finally, the black dog tribe was developed into a medium-sized tribe.

But the sun only stayed there for a few months.

Although it has only been a few months, Grandma Mao is already deeply in love with her.

Women in primitive societies were even more precocious than those in later generations.

However, the falling flowers are deliberately flowing and the water is ruthless. (Grandma Mao made this up in her head)

Yang is gone.

Being recognized as a partner by Grandma Mao, she has never had sex in her life, which, ahem, means she has never been married in her life.

He is regarded as his idol and father, and he is worshiped extremely.

Yang just left.

"Sun Witch, do you have a warrior eagle?"

He Chen asked.

According to Lie's description, Yang was riding a warrior eagle at that time.

Warrior Eagle is a particularly brave male eagle Pokémon, and its female counterpart is Vulture Na.

Spirits like the Warrior Eagle are very brave and fearless of death. They will fight for their partners regardless of danger and will never run away even if they are injured.

Interestingly, the more injuries a warrior eagle has on the front, the braver the warrior eagle is, while those with more injuries on the back will be looked down upon by the group.

"yes."

Yang looked at He Chen strangely: "Why are you like this?"

What he meant was, why did He Chen suddenly ask these questions.

And I am also curious about how He Chen knew that he had the Warrior Eagle.

"Do you remember the Black Dog Tribe?"

Although they were close to each other, He Chen still wanted to ask.

After all, Yang looked to be in his thirties or forties, but he was older than Grandma Mao and the others.

Otherwise, He Chen should have thought it was him the first time he saw Yang.

He originally thought Yang looked like an old man.

"Black dog?"

Yang immediately fell into deep thought: "There seems to be such a tribe, and the female witches in that tribe are very cruel."

He Chen smiled.

Grandma Mao's smiling and kind look now was not something she could do back then.

"Are you from that mountain?" Yang asked.

He Chen nodded: "The Black Dog Tribe is now merged into the Great Wilderness Tribe. Our Great Wilderness Tribe was originally part of the Green Insect Tribe."

"Green bug?!"

Yang's expression was shocked: "The tribe guarded by that elder Baidie?"

He Chen was surprised: "Do you know Grandpa Baidie?"

"Of course I know."

Yang stood up and looked into the distance: "I talked to that elder back then, and he said that there are huge threats in the world that have not yet been resolved, so we should be careful here."

"I have traveled all over the land in the past hundred years, helping various tribes survive."

"It's too difficult for us humans to survive in such a world, and I can't bear it."

He Chen immediately stood in awe after hearing this.

Yang deserves his respect.

It turns out that the reason why he left Grandma Mao, Lie and the others without saying goodbye was not for anything else, but because the Black Dog Tribe was just one of the tribes he had helped.

Over the years, I believe Yang has helped more tribes.

"How are you doing, elder? I haven't seen him for a hundred years."

Yang turned around and said, "Also, why did you become such a wasteland?"

He Chen immediately explained the matter of merging tribes.
To be continued...