Chapter 61

Below the flying boat.

The two teams of barbarians gathered together, looking up at the sky.

The two daughters Yubai and Yuqing were caught by the fishing line and lifted onto the flying boat.

"Where is this ship, it is so huge?"

The barbarian named "Anan" asked.

"Brother Anang, I know."

At this moment, a barbarian of medium build stepped forward.

Unlike other tribesmen who wore animal skins, this barbarian was wearing a cassock, which was woven with spiritual silk and processed with special techniques.

But when worn on him, it looks a little like a monkey, neither fish nor fowl.

"Awen, what do you think?"

Anan turned around and asked.

He knew the clan brother next to him. The other party had lived in the Yaozu country for several years. He was well-informed and knew the outside world very well.

"We are now on the territory of Panjiang Kingdom, several levels up from Panjiang Kingdom is the Monster Race Wansheng Mountain.

Divided by domain, the entire land here is under the jurisdiction of Wansheng Mountain, and the one who dares to fly such a huge flying boat in the mountains must be a venerable Yaozu. "

Awen is full of confidence:

"It must have been the Yaozu venerable who passed by here, seeing how attractive the sisters Yubai and Yuqing were, so he took them abducted for his entertainment."

"Awen is right."

The rest of the barbarians nodded in agreement after hearing this.

The barbarians are simple-minded and only look at the surface when they think about things. Now that there is a smart star named Ah Wen in the tribe, it is natural to be happy.

Anan snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied in his heart, this was obviously his prey, but was snatched away by the other party.

"Brother Anang, don't be impatient."

Awen said, "Let me get on the boat and talk to the monster man, so that he can know the power of my barbarians, so naturally he won't dare to compete with Brother Anang."

The flying boat landed slowly, stopped when it was still ten feet away from the ground, and floated there.

"This is the owner of the flying boat who is inviting our people to go up."

Awen looked at Feizhou, spit two mouthfuls into the palm of his hand, and smoothed his hair:
"Everyone wait for me here, I will come as I go."

So under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ah Wen jumped a few times and boarded the flying boat.

There are four people on the deck of the flying boat.

Ah Wen looked carefully, one man and three women, the man standing in front of him was handsome and handsome, he was obviously the owner of the flying boat.

The other three women, Yubai and Yuqing were impressively among them, and the remaining Awen had never seen him before, but after thinking about it for a while, he knew that she must be a servant who was brought here by the master of the flying boat.

He took a step forward and bowed in a dignified way:
"The envoy of the second Qingshan tribe of the barbarian tribe has met the venerable of the monster tribe."

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and realized that the other party was using the language of the Yaozu, but the way he spoke was very weird, half-literate, and the titles were also confusing.

He pondered for a moment:
"The messenger came, what is the so-called?"

When Ah Wen heard what he said, his expression brightened.

When he first boarded the flying boat, he still had some concerns in his heart, because the other party looked very gentle, without the domineering temperament of the Yaozu.

The monster race looks the same as the human race, and Awen can't tell the difference.

But just now, when this person opened his mouth, it was the pure official language of the Yaozu.

Obviously, it was the same as I expected before.

The owner of this flying boat is a Yaozu venerable.

With this in mind, Ah Wen stepped forward:
"The two women next to His Holiness are the prey of our barbarians. I hope His Holiness can return them to us."

"What use do you barbarians want these two Yu people?"

Lu Xuan asked.

"My lord doesn't know something."

Awen said:

"Our tribe cooperates with the Nan Yaowang of Panjiang Country Town. We wanted to annex a nearby Feather tribe, but they got the news... If the two of them escaped back, the Feather tribe would be prepared. It’s time to start.”

Lu Xuan blinked.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to talk slowly, but he didn't expect that the barbarian would not hide his plan and directly revealed his plan.

"How can Zhennan Demon King cooperate with you?"

Lu Xuan simply asked directly.

"Of course it's because our barbarian gods have recovered."

Awen looked proud:

"The human race calls Nanling a place where three legs stand together. If I look at it, it won't be long before there are no two legs left. From now on, my barbarian family will dominate, and the rest of the races will submit."

"So, the Zhennan Demon King is still a smart man."

Lu Xuan's eyes sank slightly:

"Surrender in advance and show your loyalty. Apart from being able to stand in a good position next to the Man God in the future, are there other benefits?"

"Of course there is."

Ah Wen smiled mysteriously, and said to Lu Xuan:
"After the barbarian gods restore their strength to the peak and our barbarians dominate Nanling, the entire human race in Nanling will be our rations, and they can eat whatever they want."

He licked his lips and said temptingly:
"The Venerable also likes to eat people, right? Why don't you hand over the two feathered women to me, and I will take the Venerable to our tribe to enjoy it. There are dozens of human races in it.

These people were all captured from the Dayan Dynasty, and the little baby who was only a few years old, the tender one... Tsk tsk. "

"There are dozens, right?"

Hearing this, Lu Xuan smiled half-smile, "Are all your people down here?"

Arwen was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the Monster Race Grand Master asked such a question, but he still replied:
"It's all here."

Lu Xuan nodded and rolled up his sleeves.

………………

After a cup of tea time.

The airship resumed its flight.

At the very front, Yubai and Yuqing are at the helm, and the destination is that monster tribe.

Yubai's palms were slightly sweating, and the human senior who saved her and her sister brought her a strong sense of oppression.

Just now she saw with her own eyes that the senior raised his fist and smashed all the monsters here vertically into the soil one by one, turning them into fertilizer.

Although from Yubai's own point of view, it is very relieved and aesthetically pleasing, but when you think about it carefully, there are still mostly violent elements.

"The barbarians are really uneducable, unreasonable races."

Lu Xuan sighed.

He is not accusing, but stating the facts.

Yaoman is cruel by nature, lives a primitive life, and doesn't think about making progress, and doesn't do production, living a life of ruthlessness and blood.

The monster race looks down on the barbarian race, especially the innate monster race.

As a race with extremely high aesthetic and artistic abilities, they cannot understand how there are such barbaric intelligent creatures in this world.

Barbarians still wear animal skins and eat the flesh of their own tribe. This is not for sacrifice or to demonstrate to the enemy, it is simply a living habit.

The elders in the barbarian tribes were either priests or former warriors.

Because if you don't have strength, you will be eaten by your own children when you grow old.

Of course, sometimes when they get hungry, they will take their own or other people's children out of their swaddling babies and eat them.

Lu Xuan felt that this was more like a congenital defect, the kind on the soul level.

When that manly god created Yaoman, he must have missed a lot of things.

(End of this chapter)

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