Doomsday Dark Age

The gap between the rich and the poor is reflected here. The wealthiest area is the center of the tribe, where the buildings are luxurious and magnificent, but there are no tribal warriors, and the people who come in and out are all well-dressed people. Like a group of colorful quails. www access to download txt novel[ ]( ·~ )

And there are more piles of materials, all kinds of materials, piled up in the huge freight yard, and things are sent in or shipped out every minute, making the group of people in the western wilderness sack. Dumbfounded, even wearing the same well-dressed broken teeth, he felt a little uncomfortable, and the number of times he looked at Gao Feng increased a lot, and was stared back by Gao Feng's fierce gaze.

"The Huangjiao tribe is one of the largest tribes in the southern wilderness. Every year, they trade tens of thousands of supplies with the Fortress of Despair. You will never see more in your lifetime... At least millions of bags of grain come from there every year. Take all kinds of furs, herbs, animal bones, and..."

Being able to teach the best of the two claws obviously has a special feeling for the Yellow Throat tribe. Here he can hold his chest up high and proud. Two claws and others are all stunned by a tribe of this size That's right, only Gao Feng glanced at the towers surrounding the central area. The towers with a height of more than ten meters can accommodate at least [-] to [-] guards, forming a huge encirclement to surround the central point.

On the surface, the Huangjiao tribe is rich and huge, but Gao Feng can feel the indifference and hostility between people here, and can also see the estrangement and hatred caused by the difference between the rich and the poor. All defense systems prove that the Huangji tribe is far more complex than the Black Claw tribe. [ ]( ·~ )

"Are you Two Claws? My sister's son?" Some people will become the center of everyone's attention the moment they stand up. When the new leader of the Huangjiao tribe stands up, his words are holy words that others dare not interrupt. .

The young Huanghou is handsome and hearty, and with just one sentence, his two claws are like the wind. He can hear the enthusiasm from the words,

As the leader of the team, Huo Ya became an unobtrusive ground turtle the moment Huang Jie appeared. Here, only Huang Jie and Erzhuo are the center, and he and others are ignored intentionally or unintentionally. up.

If there is no Gao Feng in the team, Huo Ya may behave strangely, but at this moment, his gaze has been placed between his feet, silent and low-key.

Huo Ya's performance surprised Huang Jie, whose eyes were not on Er Zhuo's body. He said this on purpose to give Huo Ya a blow, so as to take the initiative, and let Huo Ya give him an unfathomable feeling.

"You are?" Erzhuo was a little dumbfounded, Huang Jie, who was as dazzling as a sun god, gave him an inferiority complex, like a beggar standing in front of a tall, rich and handsome man, seeing the exquisite workmanship, slim body and tight skin on his body A, seeing that his body can only be regarded as ordinary animal skin, he wished to find a crack in the ground and get in.

"I'm your cousin and the leader of the Huangjiao tribe. Sister-in-law is waiting for you. Come with me to see her. What do you think the arrangements for the people here are?"

Huang Ji's enthusiasm is only aimed at Er Zhuo, absolutely ignoring other people. Fortunately, the people who come here are all relatives and supporters. Fortunately, there is a peak in the team, and Huo Ya knows how to restrain his immature edge. There is a feeling of ecstasy, feeling that only in the Huangjiao tribe, he is a big man, as for Huoya or others, they are completely forgotten. [ ]( ·~ )

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go see Grandma..." Erzhuo didn't mention anyone else at all, a hint of sarcasm curled up at the corner of his mouth, and Huang Jie's eyes flashed an inexplicable smile, as for the others, none of them responded .

"Kan, I leave it to you, Two Claws, let's go..."

Huang Jie's arrogance and indifference were shown inadvertently. Kan stood in front of Huo Ya at a loss, looking at the two people who turned and left. He has lived in the Black Claw tribe for more than ten years, although he still maintains the nature of greed for money and profit. , but the Black Claw tribe still engraved a brand on him, and the tribe elders still have majesty in his heart.

"Uncle Kan, I'm young, and you're also an old man of the tribe, so don't be too polite..." Ever since he became the fifth elder, Suoya no longer easily exposed his missing teeth, but here, he cracked open, The eyes are sincere and fiery, making all the eighteen thousand pores of Kan's body uncomfortable.

"Look at him, why would you become the Fifth Elder?" Kan is not a high-ranking person who is good at calculating, and while Suoya made him let go of the entanglement in his heart, he also felt a sense of understanding. Unload the despised presents and take them to dinner.

After just one meal, everyone was shocked again. The sharp, round and crystal-clear rice like pearls was packed in a human-height vat, at least a hundred catties, an unknown beast roasted with oil, and bubbling. Soup Serubai's offal soup, just seeing it, made this group of soil turtles stick out their claws in their throats, who think that the sand date cake is a delicacy.

"This..., is this only eaten by tribal leaders?" Huo Yayou was also shocked. He didn't know what food the asylum eaters ate, but at this moment, he thought that what the asylum eaters ate was this level.

"I don't know about others, but here, it's just ordinary meals. These are for your subordinates to eat. Our dining room is inside..." Kan said with a hint of pride, disdain, and flaunting, let Huo Ya was speechless, he didn't know what to say.

"Then your tribal warriors will eat this all the time?" Kuo Ya couldn't help but envy, if so...

"No way, those who have the skills will make money, and the food is better than this. Those who have no skills don't even have to eat food..." The tone was still the same as before, but Gao Feng heard something new, and he thought about it. Before, when I saw those unsatisfactory warriors in the slums, I felt uncomfortable for some reason, and the things in front of me became a kind of ridicule.

Huo Ya didn't understand what it means to be rich in wine and meat, and the road was frozen to death. He only knew that it shouldn't be like this. Tribal warriors are the cornerstone of the tribe and the protectors who maintain safety and survival. How can they be treated like this?Pulled by Kan Yinqin, Huo Ya walked towards the inner room, forgetting that Gao Feng was still outside.

Huo Ya's mind flashed across the barbeque he saw in Gao Feng's narrow hut. Compared with the barbeque in front of him, it was like spoiled garbage in a garbage dump, but here, the stone-like barbeque was more luxurious than the table full. The big meal made him miss and move his heart even more.

What does a group of starving ghosts look like when they see the most abundant food?Gao Feng really felt it. After being out of the tribe for so long, he was also a little hungry. The food looked good, so he was about to go forward, but the people around him rushed past him, and he collided with Gao Feng who had never grabbed food from others. Open, naturally turning a blind eye to the tableware provided, crowding around the food like flies.

Ordinarily, the food here is enough for dozens of people to eat to death, but in the chaotic snatching, before Gao Feng could figure it out, the barbecue and what looked like rice disappeared.

Almost everything was snatched by the hungry men. They grabbed the hot food with both hands, squatted in the corner and swallowed it whimperingly. Many people rolled their eyes and kept stuffing it into their mouths, fearing that others would snatch it away. However, no one paid attention to the boiled offal soup. Gao Feng guessed that no one would be tempted because he was afraid of scalding his claws.

Picking up the bowl, scooped up a bowl full of miscellaneous soup, before eating it, there was another confusion, the men saw Gao Feng's operation, squeezed him away from the end of the pot again, and listened to the wooden spoon scraping the bottom of the pot Gao Feng stood by the door holding a bowl and smiling wryly, feeling pitiful and hateful for these people in his heart...