Doomsday Dark Age

The floor of the room is covered with snow-white furs, which are the most rare and precious objects in the wilderness. Perhaps any one of them can be exchanged for a hill of food from the Castle of Despair. The snow-white furs are all over the room, and they are only regarded as ordinary carpets. , and the most displayed in the room is half-person-high or one-person-high color screen embroidery.Fastest novel update

Most of the patterns on the embroidery on the color screen are all kinds of strange creatures, or epic battlefields of heroes, as well as portraits of dignified and stern characters.

Around these color screens, small children are staring at the portraits, as if they are learning.

Lan Yu didn't dare to step harder, he was afraid that the dirty things on the shoes would fall on the carpet, when he walked through this snow-white, soft carpet, he saw that the room inside was bigger than the outside, but here It is completely different from the outside, there is only one theme for all, nature.

The plants planted in exquisite flowerpots are competing for splendor and growing well, but the ground is made of the most high-grade willow wood, like transparent emerald glass paved on the ground. Fish and weird aquatic creatures.

Standing on such a floor, one is naturally not afraid of staining the carpet, but it feels like standing on the water, which is unreal and unreal, and the surrounding walls are the same as the floor, polished with top-grade green willow to make both sides transparent. The translucent texture of the light allows the outside lighting to fill the interior of the house.

On the innermost platform, the embroidery on the huge color screen is only half completed. A woman with black hair cascading down to the ground is wearing a simple and elegant brocade robe. The overall feeling is comfortable and natural, but Lan Yu is more nervous than ever.

If in the patriarch's room, he could still take a look from the corner of his eye, but here, he just stared at the transparent ground under his feet, even though he was Xianfeng Jia Luo, because he knew that he was not a demon moth , Leaving the family, leaving the family's drug maintenance, he is nothing.

"You go out, no one is allowed to eavesdrop, whoever behaves badly will be sent to the animal circle as fodder..." The clear and mellow voice, as crisp as pearls and jade, uttered chilling words, and the next moment, in the sound of subtle footsteps, The other breathing sounds disappeared within 1 minute. After Lan Yu sensed that the last person had also disappeared through the outermost door, the mistress spoke again.

"I heard that Yi is interested in the Black Claw tribe?" Lan Yu's heart sank slightly as the casual question was like a casually casual conversation.

"Yes, the reason is that there is a natural Jialuo named Hongsha who was born in the Black Claw tribe, and was taken away by the demon moth. The patriarch originally wanted to stay and have a dispute. Later, it was confirmed that Hongsha has the potential to become the ultimate Jialuo. For the future... . . . "

Lan Yu told all the ins and outs, but the mistress remained silent. When Lan Yu finally finished speaking, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but glanced up at the mistress's back, then lowered her head again, not daring to be presumptuous.

"Black Claw Tribe? Black Claw?" The mistress murmured, but it just happened to be heard by Lan Yu, and after a while, the mistress asked him the question that made him suffer from myocardial infarction.

"In the Black Claw tribe, have you seen a boy who looks very similar to Yi?" These words hit Lan Yu's forehead like a thunderbolt, making him tremble involuntarily, wanting to speak, his heart tangled into a ball He was so suffocated that he couldn't speak, and before the mistress asked for a second time, he suddenly fell to his knees and grabbed the ground with his head.

Her slender white fingers held the silver needle, and lightly landed on the screen to pierce it. The moment the silver needle pierced through, the fingertips loosened slightly, and the silver needle passed through the other end and fell into her hand again. It was as if there was someone behind the screen who was embroidering with her heart.

Lan Yu knelt on the ground and swayed her whole body, her teeth chattered, but this woman who only showed black silk hair never looked back, she just embroidered one stitch after another. Finally, Lan Yu passed the initial stage. After being frightened, he spoke.

"He is now the Great Elder of the Black Claw Tribe..." The woman just let go of her fingertips, and when she heard this, she suddenly lost consciousness when she heard the words.

"It's just the elder? Who is the heir of Black Claw?" Looking at the blood on her fingertips, the woman said softly, but the words "heir" suddenly accentuated her tone, full of murderous intent.

"It's also the Great Elder. Black Claw has three sons. The eldest son rebelled and was stoned to death by the tribe. The second son was cowardly and was given to the Huangjia tribe. The third son is the Great Elder. I heard that all the murderers are good. He is good at planning and management, but he has an unruly personality and often confronts Black Claw..."

Lan Yu has done a lot of work on the Black Claw tribe. Except that he didn't expect that the Black Claw is the leader, he knows everything else. Speaking of this, what did he think of, and added:

"Before the warrior's assessment, the Great Elder was very mediocre, but after the assessment, he became extraordinary. There are rumors that he killed the wild beast in the wilderness, the terrifying death god, and also killed the protector's armament. I think this may be the black The achievement of releasing the claws to prepare him to take over as the leader..."

"Why not? Yi can become the patriarch of the Yuetan family, why can't he kill the terrifying god of death, and why can't he kill the Galas?"

The mistress seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, her words were more comforting and less cold.

"It's over, it will definitely be cleaned up, I know too much..." Lan Yu was speechless, he was more afraid of death than anyone else, otherwise he would not have instigated the demon moth to throw away the red sand in the eastern wilderness At this moment, he was limp on the ground like a dead dog, sweating all over his body, trembling all the time.

"Are you scared?" The elegant words of the mistress made Lan Yu nod with difficulty, but still did not dare to look up.

Sitting on the edge of the embroidered screen, the mistress paused slightly, and sucked the blood from her fingertips into her mouth. The bright red lips had a bewitching color, making her look seductive.

"You made a mistake. On that day, I gave birth to two sons, and Yi was able to become the patriarch not because he was outstanding, but because he was lucky. Look, my other son is also outstanding. You say, should Who are you worried about?"

There is no need to explain this sentence, but Lan Yu's panic has deepened. He has always known the conflict between the patriarch and the mistress. Contradictions, although he belongs to the centrist who does not occupy both sides, but this is even worse, which means that both sides will attack him, just like in front of him.

"Don't move the Black Claw tribe. I don't want one son to hurt another son. He is already the patriarch of the family. What else does he want?"

As soon as these words came out, the mistress stopped talking to Lan Yu and concentrated on embroidery. After waiting for a while, Lan Yu slowly stood up, bowed to the mistress, then turned and walked outside. '

"The sky is going to change..." Lan Yu stared blankly at the fiery red sky outside the porch, and Lan Yu was extremely entangled in his heart. Even if he's fine for a while, it doesn't mean he'll be fine in the future. Suddenly, he envied the demon moth, Leaving the whirlpool of the family early, even if he was hunted down by the family, would he still be stronger than him now?

"Do you want to talk to the patriarch?" This thought flashed in his mind, after hesitating for a long time, Lan Yu still decided not to participate in this dispute that could easily kill him.

"Oh? That's what she said?" The patriarch still asked Huahua in front of him calmly with his hands crossed under his chin.

At this moment, Huahua is completely without the arrogance in front of Lan Yu, she looks obsequious and vulgar, her face smiles like a chrysanthemum, wrinkled into countless folds, shaking off the white powder like flour, she just kneels on the ground and licks the patriarch's boots.

"Yes, that's what she said. She doesn't take you seriously at all. Who doesn't know that you are the patriarch, and only you can be the master of this family..."

Hua Hua's voice was as unpleasant as a young rooster's crowing, but the patriarch liked it very much, his eyes flickered between the messy hair, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile.