"Sir, will anyone pick us up when we get there?" Lingxi mustered up the courage and spoke cautiously.
"Don't worry, just follow a few of them after you get there!"
Overlord Golden Body pointed his finger at the five soldiers in front of the team: "They will take you to an oasis called Mocheng. When you arrive, your main work will be the same as here, opening up farmland and planting sand fruits."
"Oh!" Lingxi nodded weakly, still feeling a little worried.
But they have no choice. In this world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong, it is their great luck that there is a force that allows them to live without being abused.
Soon, deep in a forest, a twenty-meter-high light door opened, and faint space fluctuations overflowed.
"Quick, speed up, five people run in a row, don't stop!" Overlord Golden Body became nervous, urging loudly, while staring at the surroundings vigilantly.
Every time the portal is opened, the abnormal fluctuations in the space are the most dangerous moment. Once there are experts passing by, they will be noticed.
This range ranges from a hundred miles to hundreds of miles. The higher the level, the more sensitive the induction.
"Everyone, speed up!" Lingxi tried to imitate her sister's usual behavior and urged loudly.
More than two hundred boys and girls from the Spirit Race, with panic on their faces and uneasiness about the unknown world, moved their short legs vigorously and rushed towards the huge light door.
"Hurry, faster!"
The Golden Body of the Overlord kept urging, but more than a dozen lizard beasts were timid and did not dare to enter. He kicked them one by one and flew straight in. They were very rough and refused to let them go.
"How scary!" Xiao Lingxi's mouth twitched as she looked at it. She held up her skirt and ran fast with her legs, fearing that she would be kicked in if she ran too slow.
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"Huh?" In the mountains to the north, from the Iron Hoof tribe more than three hundred miles away, a strong man three meters tall and wearing horns walked out of the room.
First, he carefully felt the fluctuations in the air, then jumped up and flew south: "Tell the third elder that we will talk about the slave team tomorrow. I have something to go out for."
"Follow the order, Commander Tiehan!" More than a dozen barbarians wearing black armor and holding giant maces shouted their orders.
Tiehan is a sixth-level vertical-object realm expert. Although he is strong enough, he is still unable to fly two to three hundred miles in one breath, and he rested several times along the way.
The spatial fluctuations have long been undetectable, and they are just flying in a general direction.
"Boom, boom," two figures were fighting in mid-air ahead.
One of the figures was missing an arm. When he saw Tiehan, he rushed over desperately: "Commander Tiehan, I am Tea Bone of the Mucha tribe, please save me!"
"Pfft," before Tiehan could figure out the situation, another masked figure suddenly teleported, and the spear in his hand pierced Tea Bone's head.
"Which tribe are you from?" Tiehan was furious. He had already recognized that the one who was killed was Cha Gu, the chief of the Mucha tribe.
The Mucha tribe is a medium-sized tribe with a population of tens of thousands, not far from here.
The clan leader Tea Bones was a quasi-sixth level strongman, and had some connections with the third elder of the Iron Hoof Tribe. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a stranger.
"Are you from the Iron Hoof Tribe?" Overlord Golden Body put away Tea Bone's body and stared at the person in front of him, feeling very irritated.
He had tried his best to shorten the opening time of the portal, but he did not expect that it still attracted a lot of people. First, the leader of a medium-sized tribe came, and now a sixth-level strongman from the Iron Hoof Tribe came.
You can't build the teleportation gate deep in the mountains. That's the territory of high-level mysterious beasts. It would be even more stupid to attract a seventh-level mysterious beast.
"Yes, I am Tiehan, the former battalion commander of the Tietho tribe. Which tribe are you from? Why did you kill Tea Bones?" Tiehan took out his black iron giant axe, with a solemn expression.
The stranger in front of him gave him a lot of pressure.
But the Mucha tribe is a vassal of their Iron Shoe tribe. Now that he has encountered it, it is impossible to ignore it.
"Kill them because they deserve to die. Secretly colluding with the Sha tribe and planting sand fruits for the Sha tribe is a shame to us barbarians.
As a descendant of the ancient Golden Armor Dynasty, I, Chi You, will never allow such scum to survive!" The Overlord Golden Body held a spear and shouted angrily.
"Are you from the Golden Armor Tribe?" Tiehan stared, confused.
As a high-level leader of a large tribe, he naturally knew about the existence of the Jinjia Tribe. He also knew that the Jinjia Tribe was married to the four royal families of Iron, Red, Meng, and Ya. It was definitely not someone they, the Iron Hoof Tribe, could offend.
As for what the other party said, there are some small tribes that grow sand fruits for the Sha people. He has also heard some rumors, which is true.
The Mucha tribe is the largest tribe in this area, so it must be closely related.
For a moment, he really couldn't refute!
"My name is Chi You!" Overlord Jinshen, with a dark face, snorted heavily and said in a disdainful tone: "Our tribe is the descendant of the Jinjia Dynasty and has been living in seclusion deep in the mountains for more than a thousand years.
Recently, I followed the clan leader's order and moved here with some of my clan members. As for the Golden Armor tribe you are talking about, I don't know.
I’m not sure whether it’s a descendant branch of our Jinjia Dynasty!”
"Me," Tiehan opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, as if he was in a hurry for something big.
The current Jinjia Tribe can no longer be regarded as descendants of the Jinjia Dynasty. At most, they only have a status. There are many people who know this.
But now, he met a real, real descendant of the Golden Armor Dynasty!
"Fake it!"
This was his first reaction, but then he was not sure. Who would be stupid enough to pretend to be this?
There is no way to fake something like bloodline, it can be detected by just taking a test!
Unless you are tired of living and want to enjoy the scenery before you die!
"Is it true?" Tiehan stared and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say!
This kind of thing is not something he can participate in, not even the Iron Heel Tribe can participate in!
If something goes wrong, the consequences will be unimaginable!
The four royal families of Iron, Red, Meng, and Ya, if they randomly send an eighth-level strongman, they can be wiped out!
It's best to pretend you don't know, or investigate to find out whether it's true or false, and then secretly report it to the Iron Royal Clan to which they belong.
Tiehan made up his mind and said nervously: "Well, brother Chi You, our Tietho tribe will hold a celebration on the Barbarian God's Day next month.
At that time, there will be a warrior competition between the vassal tribes to decide the ownership rights of two medium-sized spiritual mines and five small-sized spiritual mines in the next ten years.
If your tribe is interested, you can come and give it a try, and let us see the legendary golden armor battle formation!"
"Oh, we are not vassals of your Iron Heel Tribe, can we participate?" Overlord Golden Body asked in surprise.
He didn't expect that his casual deception could have such benefits.
Regardless of whether it is a medium-sized spiritual mine or a small-sized spiritual mine, these are all spiritual mines. If you come to any one of them, you will have a head start in the seventh plane.
During his time here, he also figured out some things. There are relatively more spiritual mines in the Dilan plane, but there are very few black iron mines.
The seventh plane is just the opposite, with relatively more black iron ore and extremely rare spiritual ore.
No wonder those chambers of commerce like the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, which deal in plane business, are so rich that they just throw money around as if they were picking up money.
Hearing this, Tiehan laughed and said: "Brother Chi You, didn't you also say that you are descendants of the Jinjia Dynasty!
In this entire wilderness, no matter where you go, even the four royal families of Iron, Red, Meng, and Ya are the most distinguished guests!"