through the dark road

Chapter 204 Necklace
The reorganization of the team turned out to be very resistant to these bandits.

Under normal circumstances, it will be reduced to changing teams, or being unable to get along with other players, and becoming the one who is abandoned under the captain's balance.

Either the original captain died, and the remaining members couldn't take the lead, so they had to go to the rest of the team.

No matter what the situation is, changing teams is something that makes them feel very disturbed.

But after having a leader, everyone's understanding of the team has risen to a higher level.No matter which captain you change to, you are still a part of this collective.

Besides, this is just a task assigned by the leader, and after completion, they can return to their respective teams.

Fifteen teams responsible for collecting food got together and arranged their own routes, then divided into five groups and set off in different directions.Every member is high-spirited, and must show a good result in the leader's first mission.

The remaining eight teams followed behind the three of Mo Bei, shrouded in a halo of vitality and rushed forward.

In order to get familiar with him, a group of sand bandits took off their helmets when they were not fighting.When Mo Bei occasionally looked back to see if anyone was left behind, they grinned silly and ate dirt along the way.

People in this ethnic group like tattoos. Most of them have criss-crossing blue and black lines on their faces, many bone ornaments on their bodies, and different hairstyles, some of them have sharp eyes.

For example, there is a hairstyle with two shofar braids on the bald head. I don't know how it became popular. At a glance, there are several of them, as if Nima has become a god.

Mo Bei wanted to get rid of them, but considering that this was his personal freedom, he couldn't interfere indiscriminately.

Looking at the dust rising behind him, he couldn't help curling his lips.

Why do you look like a wasteland gangster? . .

But the sand bandits didn't see the disgust hidden in their boss's eyes. At this moment, the wind was blowing under their feet, and their blood was boiling, filled with infinite pride as the leader's personal guard.

Emma, ​​look at how amazing our speed is. How many people have experienced this speed?

These pants are worn to the point of smoking!
. . . . .

Mo Bei turned his head to look at Milor and Perona who were walking silently and quickly, feeling a little sorry in his heart, so he said:
"This period of time may have to drag you around, and when this matter is over, we can experience and upgrade with peace of mind."

Perona glanced at him, shrugged, showing such a nice expression.

Milo also shook his head and said with a smile:

"It's not just wandering around, I think some things are indeed much more important than improving personal strength, and I am very happy to be able to contribute to this."

Mo Bei was taken aback when he heard the words, and said to himself that the political commissar of our team thought things through thoroughly.

He originally thought that taking such a big job would be a bit of a waste of time to worry about. Not only would it be of no benefit, but there would also be a risk of overturning the car.

So in fact, he has always held a more Buddhist attitude towards whether these sand bandits are willing to return, and if they really don't want to, then forget it.

Hearing what Milor said at this time, he thought of those who gave up on improving their personal strength.

Instead, they devoted themselves to managing the human race, and some of them provided logistical support for other job-changers in obscurity, or they devoted themselves to teaching the junior novices.

What they have done is indeed more effective than going into the wilderness and confronting various monsters head-on.

And after these bandits moved to Lu Gaoyin, as long as they were properly settled, they would eventually strengthen the human side.

Since this matter fell on him due to various coincidences, he should go all out.

Their team of hundreds of people had already been re-deployed, and it was blessed with vitality aura, which greatly shortened the time required.

On the sixth day, the bandits saw the oasis where their group was stationed.

There are large and small oases here, faintly connected in a line, next to a huge sand dune,

They were standing on the huge sand dune at this moment, looking down, there was a small lake in the center of the largest oasis, and the scenery was not bad.

The geographical conditions are indeed much better than those of Marble, no wonder they can support so many people.

What surprised Mo Bei was that their village was not built in the largest oasis.In his opinion, the most ideal location should be to build a village around that small lake, life is the most convenient.

After asking, I found out that the people here would never build a village next to a water source, this is their ancestral teaching.

Because the water sources in the desert are almost stagnant water, so many people live around the water sources, no matter how careful they are, they will inevitably ruin the water sources.

So they would rather have trouble getting water than live by the lake and cut their own lives.

Moreover, the small lake looks very gratifying like a bright mirror, but it is a lake of bitter water, so this is not a paradise at all, and the people who live here are bitter in their mouths and bitter in their hearts.

After the group entered the village, there was no need for Mo Bei to waste his words. Adric and the others told the story and the upcoming changes to the tribe.

Regarding the unanimous statement of No. [-] people, even though the job-changers and ordinary people who stayed behind in the village had doubts in their hearts, they did not stand up to oppose it.

Their attitude towards Mo Bei was also mixed with doubt and awe, and all of them just looked at him from a distance, not daring to step forward.

Mo Bei didn't care about this either. He didn't expect to receive a warm welcome as soon as he arrived here. The current situation is already very good, and it still takes a certain process to accept this kind of thing.

Although the environment in this area is relatively good, the life of this ethnic group is not much better than Marble and the others, or even worse.

Among them, the proportion of job-changers and ordinary people is completely reversed from that of Marble's group. Most of them are job-changers, but ordinary people only account for [-]%.

"Although the size of our ethnic group is relatively large, to be honest, the population is more chaotic. I don't know why, our younger generations often die young. And in the previous disasters, we also lost a lot of clan members ..." Adric sighed and continued:
"If the current situation continues, it will only get worse. The roots of our tribe may eventually be cut off."

Mo Bei nodded. It seems that these people also had reasons to leave here, no wonder they agreed so simply.

After resting in the village for a few hours and regaining his strength, Mo Bei planned to continue on the road to the tribe of Lokan.

Before leaving, several older women appeared in front of Mo Bei together, and one of them in the middle was holding a string of bone necklaces in his hand, and wanted to put them on Mo Bei.

Seeing the necklace, Mo Bei really wanted to refuse, but seeing that almost everyone looked at him expectantly, he could only let the woman put it on for him.

Although it was a necklace, it was made up of several dagger-shaped bones connected into a huge string, covering his entire chest and shoulders, and it made a rattling noise when he walked, not to mention how awkward it was.

"This is the sternum of a sand-toothed beast, which is naturally sword-shaped, and it is also the bone closest to the heart. This kind of sand-toothed beast is almost extinct, and it is very rare now. The necklace made of this bone is among our group. It symbolizes the status of the leader."

After listening to Adric's explanation, Mo Bei also nodded solemnly to all the clansmen, and took over this responsibility.

But there are a lot of things hanging around his neck, which is really in the way. After leaving the village for a while, Mo Bei asked Adric:

"I can't hang on to this all the time, can I?"

"Oh, that's natural, this one can't stand to be worn in battle."

"Then you don't need to wear it anymore, do you?"

"Yes, you just need to keep this token. We are following you, boss, not this necklace."

"How did your last leader disappear?"

"After taking the team out many years ago, I never came back."

"..."

Mo Bei was speechless, thinking that this is not the same as the previous leader of Marble and the others, why does he think this leader's position is not very auspicious. . .

(End of this chapter)