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Rong Ka, who had long been looking forward to the Chang-ear clan for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing La Bi who was safe and sound behind him.

"It's really nice that you are fine..."

Because he used to stab his elder brother Chang'er patriarch in the back under compelling circumstances, Rongka was actually a little guilty about his nephew. Before, he would not hesitate to give up the chance to live, just to fight for Labi. The time to escape is also because of this.

The patriarch of the Chang-ear clan on the side was relieved, but also had a subtle sense of disobedience.

Does my younger brother care too much about his son...

But this is not the time to entangle this little matter.

"Trouble you gentlemen once again, I really appreciate your help..." He thanked them to Mane Eyes: "If there is anything we need help from the Long Ears in the future, we will never refuse!"

In the impression, I seem to have said something similar, but the patriarch of the Long-eared clan really has no way to express his gratitude. I can't let the clan members be a spicy rabbit head to reward players, right?

Besides, this kind of remark may be worth a lot of money for those powerful races or tribes, but for long-eared tribes that are not good enough, they are really worthless for small tribes that repeatedly jump on the edge of extinction. Money, in the heart of the Chang-ear clan patriarch, is as powerful as the existence of players and does not need any help from his clan members at all. In short, it is only a loyalty to say it.

Anyway, the thigh is here, and the hug is over.

"It's okay, it's just that you may really need a little help later, but rest assured, when everything is settled, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Mane nodded at him.

The long-eared tribe is indeed very powerful, but it can run very well. It is difficult to catch up with the long-eared tribe if other alien races don’t use mounts. The warrior sultan of the rhino-horn tribe also relied on the terrifying action ability of the monster Grozlangu. They caught up with Labi.

So let the Long-eared race go to fight, it is purely overkill, and there is even the suspicion of meat buns hitting dogs. Their alien race is the best choice as a messenger.

The patriarch of the Long-eared clan was taken aback, and he didn't know what Mane Eye was going to do, but he couldn't help but feel worried about the future of his clan.

"I'll tell you the details later. You can entertain the guests first."

Mane Eye is certainly not stupid enough to conspire out loudly about how to recapture the Greyclaw Tribe’s plan. Even if all members of the Long-eared tribe are absolutely reliable, witchcraft cannot only kill people. It is also common to drive some small animals as ears and eyes to collect intelligence. the way.

So he pointed to the princess of the corner scroll clan behind him, said nothing more, and went to meet other players.

"Hello uncle, I would like to greet you on behalf of all the Jiaojuan tribes." The girl saluted the patriarch of the Long-ear tribe in a gentle manner.

The ritual she gave is a very old and traditional greeting ritual when communicating with alien races, which is rarely seen in this era.

This made the Chang-ear clan patriarch couldn't help but sigh, feeling that the Jiaojuan clan had unexpected inheritance-the Chang-ear clan nowadays does not know these ancient etiquettes in the new generation.

He returned a gift to the other party: "As you can see Miss Kakumaki, our clan is relatively barren now, but I believe you can experience some different kinds of fun here. When the exchange is over, we will select the fighters in the clan. I promise to send you back safely."

"This is really great, I look forward to the future exchange... But can I ask some questions before this?"

The girl said modestly and politely, that look made the patriarch of the Long Ears have a lot of affection for her.

"Ask, sweet girl. Your father and I have known each other a lot. If I knew it, I would definitely answer you."

"Then... well, gentlemen who claim to be players, what is the relationship with your people?"

Hearing what he said, the girl immediately spoke out the question that had been lingering in her heart for a long time.

She originally thought that the'player' was a mercenary hired by the Long-eared clan, but from the perspective of what Mane Eye did, it was obviously not like it. Not to mention the conversation just now, it was obvious that the player's position was hidden above the long-eared clan chief , But to say that the player is planning to overthrow the organization notified by the Greyclaw Tribe, but there are still humans inside, which is obviously not right.

Inhuman races will not be ruled by humans. This is the iron law imprinted in their souls in the ancestral era, as unbreakable as a curse.

The origin of this obsession is unverifiable. Some people say that it is a blessing given by the Beast King God’s Sad Wind, while others say that it is the curse of the fallen ancestor’s spirit who once transformed into a god. But it is undeniable that humans may be able to Enslave one or two strangers, but they can never rule the strangers!

Regardless of the pitiful, weak and helpless appearance of the strangers under the rule of the swordtail, if a human emperor suddenly comes up and says he wants to overthrow the Greyclaw tribe and become the king of the strangers himself, all the strangers will be in the blood. Inspired by that kind of obsession, unified into a force began to resist. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

So although there are human kingdoms in the Western Continent, and there are some strong ones among them, no country will come to the Firlin Plain to try to rule the alien races that don't seem to be powerful.

"It must be said..." The patriarch of the Chang-ear clan also hesitated.

Strictly speaking, they actually feel a little vassal to the player, but the players have never admitted this, nor have they acted in domination, the best proof is that the obsession in the blood is not activated.

But to say that they are just a cooperative relationship with players, it is a bit self-deception.

"They are our'guardians'," the patriarch of the Chang-ear clan finally defined it like this: "Save us from the disasters that should have been destroyed several times, and guard our existence."

"That's it," Princess Kakumaki showed a thoughtful look. After a while, she realized that doing so would be tantamount to leaving the host aside. So she smiled and said to the patriarch of the Long-eared clan: "Uncle, if If you don’t mind, can you ask someone to take me to familiarize yourself with the place where I live these days? And my mount is also tired. If you can, please feed it a little mandew and water."

"Hahaha, no problem, come with me!"

The patriarch of the Chang-ear clan also felt that it was not appropriate to talk about the powerful sand sculptures of the players here, so he took the topic with a smile and took the other party to her temporary residence.

At the same time, the mane eye on the other side was also surprised.

"Eh, did Mr. Rongka become a player too!"

"Yes, yes..." Rongka only remembered at this time, and he seemed to have indeed become one of those strange people.

Seeing several players dancing around the campfire, he couldn't help but worry about himself silently.

——Will I become like that in the future?