——In the year 2115 of the Later Wu Clan Calendar, the era of the Wu Clan officially ended. On the first day of the following year, the first year of the Wu Shen Calendar came into being.
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——In the year 401 of the Witch God Calendar, the power of the Red King was reversed.
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——In the year 407 of the Witch God Calendar, the second generation Demon Emperor killed the Red King on the [Four Difficulties] Mountain.
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"...Since the death of the Red King on the [Four Difficulties] Mountain, a total of seventy-two ordinary species and thirty-six spiritual species, including us [Bai Clan], have fled the empire and hid in the Red Wasteland.
, to this day, the seventy-two ordinary species only have thirteen branches left, and the thirty-six spiritual species only have three branches left..."
The lizard man's sacrificial voice was pleasant to hear, and it was particularly tragic at this time... the story it told was like a long poem.
"Have the people of the Red King been gradually eliminated by the empire over the years?" Mr. Luo asked thoughtfully.
Chila Chi Chi Kuku said: "Some are gradually dying out because they cannot adapt to the environment in the wilderness, and some are dominated by suffering, betraying the faith of the Red King, and then joining the empire.
.There are also some..."
It wanted to speak but stopped.
The maid said calmly: "It's probably an internal fight."
Chila Chi Chi Kuku nodded lightly, "After so many years, the people of Lord Scarlet King gradually divided into two camps. Those who tried their best to regain the glory of Scarlet King, and those who wanted to live in the Red Wasteland.
We just want to continue the race and don’t want to be enemies with the empire...The empire’s attitude towards us is to allow us to naturalize as much as possible, so it has not been too pressing.”
"What about you, which side are you on?" Mr. Luo asked.
"My tribe will not participate in the fight between the two factions." Chila Chi Chi Kuku shook his head and said, "Three hundred years ago, my ancestors took some of their tribe members and left the [Bai tribe]'s own tribe to make a living on their own."
"But you still have your tribe, and you still believe in the Red King, right?" the maid said calmly.
Chila Chi Chikuku said: "The Red Wasteland was transformed by the will of Lord Red King after his death. It created the environment and allowed us to have a place to breathe. We are the people of the Red King, and we are also the people of the Red Wasteland.
The people of this domain. We believe in Lord Red King, and at the same time we believe in the land that we depend on for survival."
The maid said disapprovingly: "It is difficult to cultivate rich fruits on the barren land. Re-naturalization of the empire should be exchanged for a better continuation. If it is really just for continuation, your persistence will be in vain for those who have already been naturalized."
From Wang Zimin’s point of view, it’s not worth mentioning.”
Chila Chi Chi Kuku said: "This is the will of my ancestors. We were born in the Red Wasteland, and we will be the people of the Red Wasteland for the rest of our lives. No one will make his [mother] sad."
When the Red King regards the Red Wasteland as his faith, he regards the Red Wasteland as [Mother]... Mr. Luo looked at the lizard man sacrifice in front of him interestingly at this time, and asked like a surprise, "So, what are the radicals doing?"
"What?" Chiracchichikuku was stunned.
Mr. Luo said calmly: "I mean those people in the Red Wasteland who hope to regain the glory of the Red King... to put it simply, they are the radicals, right?"
Chila Chi Chi Kuku opened her mouth first, then fell silent for a while, but when faced with the calm gazes of Mr. Luo and the maid, it gradually became a little distracted.
The patience of these two strangers was too good, but the invisible pressure brought the psychological defense of the lizardman priest to the point of collapse again.
It sighed and said faintly: "I don't know what they are doing specifically. We have always stayed away from the battles between them... but recently, some of the so-called radicals you call have visited our tribe to lobby, hoping that we
Able to participate in the Red King’s Grand Ceremony.”
"Big sacrifice?" Mr. Luo turned his eyes.
Chilaqi Chikuku nodded and said: "I heard from our ancestors that before Lord Red King fell, the Great Sacrifice was the birthday ceremony of Lord Scarlet King. Later, after Lord Scarlet King fell and his people entered the Red Wasteland,
It has never been held again. At this time, the radicals suddenly want to hold this festival again, I think... I think they may really be planning to do something."
The maid said: "A birthday festival? That is... a [birth] festival. The purpose is already very clear."
Chila Chi Chi Kuku took a deep breath and said, "I have told you everything I know."
Mr. Luo shook his head and said, "No, Miss Chiracchikuku, you haven't told us what happened when you entered the [Red King's Tomb]."
"I...I don't know at all!" Chila Chi Chi Kuku said hurriedly, "Our clan has already separated from the [Bai Clan] a long time ago. We are just a small tribe living on the edge of the wilderness, and our knowledge is limited!"
"Isn't he a descendant of the daughter of the Scarlet King?" Mr. Luo smiled slightly and said, "Miss Qilachi Chikuku, Scarlet."
"How could you..." Chilaqi Chikuku was suddenly shocked, and then his heart moved, and he said in horror: "You...how could you know the ancient language of our [Bai people]?!"
It had never mentioned this matter in front of the two strangers in front of it.
It only used this ancient identity when it persuaded its stubborn tribesmen to leave... But it was extremely careful at that time, using the ancient words of the [Bai tribe], let alone these intruders.
Even among most races in the empire, very few are knowledgeable...
"Miss Qilachi Chikuku, haven't you also learned the official language of the alliance?" Mr. Luo said calmly: "Then it is reasonable for us to also understand a little bit of your [Bai people's] language."
——What a reasonable ghost!
"...Even if, even if I am really a descendant of the Red King's daughter, that was still a long time ago!" Chiracchi Chikuku said eagerly: "In the Red Wasteland, we are all the people of the Red King.
There is nothing surprising about the descendants of the Red King’s son being the descendants of the Red King’s daughter.”
Mr. Luo, however, discovered a new world and asked curiously: "So, does the Red King also turn out to be a big lizard?"
I saw some of the gray-white scales all over Qilachi Chikuku's body exploded, and she screamed: "We are not lizards! We are [Bai people]! Don't use your alien, narrow-minded and ugly words to describe us!"
At this moment, a figure opened the curtain and walked in, looking carefree...it was Wen Duo!
"Master, it's almost time to leave. Let me take a look..." Wen Duo's eyes were stunned at this moment, and he subconsciously said: "Hey, why is this big gray lizard here?"
"I'm not a lizard!" Chila Chi Chi Kuku's gray-white scales exploded some more, grinned at Wen Duo, and even pounced away.
But this former Steel Brocade of the City of White Steel had experienced hundreds of battles and was fierce in his attacks. Without saying a word, he hit Chila Chi Chi Kuku directly on the shoulder - this was something he had heard many lizardmen do to his own son. There was no killing blow in the master's tent, nor was Xiu Chun's broadsword unsheathed, just a hard strike.
But how could the suffering lizardman priest withstand the blow of the seventh-level peak monk?
The scabbard struck directly on Qilachi Chikuku's shoulder, instantly knocking its shoulder bone almost to pieces. The severe pain that followed caused Chirachi Chikuku to fall down in pain. On the ground.
"Sir, what's going on with this lizard man?" Wen Duo frowned, stretched out his hand and unceremoniously lifted up the skin on the back of Qilachi Qikuku's neck.
"Mr. Wen, this Miss Qilachi Chikuku is now the young master's prisoner." The maid squinted her eyes and smiled and said: "She may be able to provide some help for us to enter the [Red King's Tomb]. It is important The captives."
Wen Duo's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly looked at the lizard man's sacrifice.
I saw that the lizard man priest's face was pale at this time, and his whole body seemed limp. When he was lifted, he was like a cat, with all his limbs hanging down, and his tail was wagging randomly as if there was nowhere to put it... using a rather strange expression. Strange eyes were directed at him.
Wen Duo shuddered subconsciously, and quickly put Qilachi Chikuku on the ground, "This lizard man won't be knocked stupid by Wen, right? Wen only knocked on the shoulder, not on its brain. ?”
"Maybe he was frightened." The maid said firmly: "Mr. Wen, the young master is asking about something important, but he didn't expect..."
Wen Duo suddenly looked guilty, and quickly clasped his fists and said: "Master, it's Wen who is reckless! Tell me what to do. If Wen frowns, I will crush this Xiuchun sword and swallow it piece by piece. Get down!"
"It's not that serious." Mr. Luo chuckled, "Take Miss Qilachi Chikuku down for the time being and help treat her wounds... In addition, during the time we are in the tomb, please You take care of it."
"Don't worry, Master!" Wen Duo nodded heavily, "Wen Duo will never let this big lizard out of sight for a moment!"
This is an important task!
The young master thinks highly of himself, so he entrusts him with such an important task - this is the first serious thing after Wen Duo changed jobs... he has to perform well!
After saying that, Wen Duo lifted the limp Qilachi Qikuku up again, turned around and left the tent, "By the way, Young Master, we will set off in an hour!"
This man comes and leaves quickly, and he is very lovable in his actions.
Mr. Luo... Boss Luo suddenly glanced at the maid, smiled and said, "Speaking of which, what was the name of the perfume you sprayed on Wen Duo before?"
"Pheromones." The maid smiled slightly and said, "It's a long-lasting form."
Boss Luo smiled.
The thing given to Wen Duoje was naturally not prepared for Chiracchi Chikuku at first - it was used by the maid to handle the invitation from the previous benefactor's mother.
I don’t know if it had any effect, but the sponsor’s mother didn’t dare to show up during the whole trip—she would never show up anywhere Wen Duo hangs out.
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"Zhao Huaian."
Everyone is preparing to trigger it soon and explore the legendary underground cave that can reach the depths of the red storm.
"What's the matter, boss?"
Zhao Huaian came to Boss Wu carrying several large backpacks - these backpacks basically belonged to Boss Wu.
"I think I might like men." Boss Wu looked gloomy at this time and sighed quietly.
"..." I saw Zhao Huaian take a small step back in an imperceptible manner, "Are...what type of outstanding man are you?"
Boss Wu folded his arms at this time and looked not far away... Not far away, the steel brocade clothes of the former White Steel City were walking unscrupulously carrying a lizard man, coming and going like the wind.
"Zhao Huaian, do you think Mr. Wen Da is really masculine?" Mr. Wu's eyes were a little distracted at this time and he said: "Look at this body shape, these chest muscles, this butt... tsk tsk."
Zhao Huaian once again took a small half step back tactically, while his anus tightened slightly.
What's going on? Recently, the discussion about Wen Duo seems to have been hidden for some reason. Ever since Wen Duo changed his previous rough and arrogant image, he actually listened better to words such as appreciation.
"Hey, Zhao Huaian, why is your belly so bloated?" Boss Wu frowned at this time.
"Maybe it's because I haven't exercised recently and my muscles have been lost." Zhao Huaian said calmly.
"This is not possible!" Mr. Wu shook his head: "I want to be a refined man, like Mr. Wen Da... He is too greasy and can't find a girlfriend!"
Is this girlfriend serious or not?
"This..." Zhao Huaian said calmly: "As a younger brother, I can't steal your limelight, Boss Wu. Only when I am so ugly and stand next to you can I look better than you, Boss Wu."
The wise and mighty warrior!"
"Well, that makes sense." Boss Wu nodded, then patted Zhao Huaian on the shoulder, "I really did not accept you by mistake! Okay, let's not talk anymore, I'm returning to the team! Take care of my luggage!"
"Boss, let's go slowly!" Zhao Huaian waved to him, then broke into a cold sweat, and then shuddered, "What the hell..."
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His breathing became uncontrollably faster, and even the severe pain on his shoulders could not conceal the throbbing coming from deep within his body.
Chila Chi Chi Kuku's body was limp as Wen Duo carried her, and she could only pant, as if thousands of ants were crawling on her body. Inadvertently, her tail had quietly wrapped around Wen Duo's waist.
"If the young master hadn't asked me to take care of you, Wen Mou would have killed you right away!" Wen Duo snorted coldly at this time: "You want to sneak attack on Wen Mou?"
As he spoke, Wen Duo's strength trembled, and the tiger's body shook, instantly shaking Qilachi Chikuku's tail away.
At this time, Chila Chi Chi Kuku let out a low cry as if she was in pain, like a moan.
Wen Duo snorted coldly: "If you do another little trick, I'll break your other hand to pieces and then reattach it for you!"
Chiracchichikuku was suddenly frightened, with mist in her eyes... Ah, what happened to this alien, why did it smell so good, why did it emit such a strong...
--Why……
--Why……
——Why would I feel this way about a stranger...
——No, absolutely not... Chiracchichikuku, have you forgotten your lover?
——How can you treat a stranger and a wild man when your lover's life or death is uncertain...
——Shameless!! Ahhhhh!!!
Under the painful struggle, the lizard man priest's throat became increasingly dry... In a daze, it seemed as if Wen Duo had been taken somewhere - to another tent.
"Mr. Lu! Come here to see a doctor!"
A rough voice sounded. Inside the tent, Lu Zixuan shook his hands and raised his head in surprise, "Look...what kind of disease are you looking for?"
Wen Duo roughly threw Qilachi Chikuku to the ground, "This big lizard's shoulder was accidentally broken by Wen. Please treat it!"
"..." Lu Zixuan was stunned and said: "I understand the truth, but your new employer's medical skills seem to be better than mine? Why do you sacrifice the near for the distant?"
Wen Duo naturally understands the truth - the problem is that it was him who knocked the lizard man, and it was his fault. There is no reason for the young master to take action. He should bear the responsibility for his own mistakes and pay for them with others.
"To cure or not to cure!" Wen Duo said nothing nonsense, Xiuchun put the sword on his shoulder, "Give me a good time!"
"Please...please wait!" Lu Zixuan, who was afraid that Wen Duo was about to give him a hard time, shivered and quickly took off his gloves: "I'm just going to get the medicine box..."
"What are you doing?" Wen Duo widened his eyes curiously.
Because the gloves that Lu Zixuan took off were obviously stained with blood.
"Oh, it's nothing." Lu Zixuan responded without looking back while looking for the medicine box: "I brought a mutant back for research, and I just stitched it up."
Wen Duo and Lu Zixuan were also old acquaintances - in the half year before Divine Doctor Luo took action, Lu Zixuan was basically the one trying to find a way to treat Wen Duo's serious injuries.
Then I saw Wenduo directly tearing open the partition curtain inside the tent.
Behind the curtain, there was a bed board that tilted up... On the bed board, a gray-white lizard man was being tightly imprisoned. There were stitches in many places on the lizard man's body... It looked like he had been beaten dozens of times.
Like a patch.
At this time, the lizard man's face was sluggish, his head lowered, and his body had a large area of uncoordinated abstraction due to pain.
It seemed to be whispering something, like it was issuing a vicious curse.
"Mr. Lu, why are you so strong-willed?" Wen Duo shook his head at this moment, then frowned, "You're still here! They told you not to move your tail! Believe it or not, labor and management will tear it off!"
Chila Chi Chi Kuku opened her eyes in a daze.
The lizard man on the operating table subconsciously raised his head.
The two lizard men's eyes collided in a strange moment.
Chila Chi Chi Kuku's tail trembled momentarily, and Wen Duo's waist fell down, "Zeva..."
The eyes of the lizard man on the operating table suddenly lit up, and he was about to say something, but when he saw Chiracchi Chikuku's tail wrapped around Wen Duo's waist, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Dead in the past...
"Lao Lu, your material vomited blood!" Wen Duo said in a buzzing voice, "It seems that he fainted."
"It shouldn't be?" Lu Zixuan was stunned, "Hey, the one you brought seems to have fainted. What did you do?"
