Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

If it weren't for the land of the half-dragons, most of them would be deserts. These half-dragons can be considered nomads in the desert, with top-notch heat resistance and endurance. He really wants to accidentally concoct some food on the way forward .

In the past three days, Chen An also didn't touch a drop of water, and his mouth was peeled.

He looked at the jungle in the distance and thought for a while, before finally making a decision.

"No, let's just insert it obliquely!"

Along the way, Chen An also asked Chi Lingli and the others where they planned to go.

He originally thought that if he used home to lure this group of people along the way, at least some people would choose to leave after they were safe.

But the answer is that no one chooses to go home.

Everyone swears that they will follow him, the man in the skin of a demon, to the death.

Chen An was very pleased, even a little moved, and finally made the decision to go to the half-dragon territory.

The Half-Dragon Clan has handed over the territory of the Turtle Clan.

The territory of the Turtle Clan is next to that of the White Bull Clan.

To go to the Half-Dragon Clan, they need to cross half of the water lake, and then pass through a small piece of Turtle Clan territory.

What made him feel emotional was that on the way, they still needed to go to the White Bull City of the White Bull Tribe to replenish supplies, and at the end, they needed to go straight along the road and pass through Taze Town.

Chen An has stayed in these two places and has left some good memories.

Revisiting the old place, even if it was a foreign land, Chen An couldn't help but feel emotional.

In fact, it has only been half a year since he left White Bull City, and it has only been close to a year since he went to Taze Town for the first time to perform a mission.

The change in strength made Chen An almost lose his sense of time.

To Chen An, the memory of the prefecture level was like what happened ten years ago.

In this era when everyone can become a martial artist, the average lifespan of the human race is about eighty, excluding the impact of the lifespan of the superpowers.

One year is already a very long period in the life of an ordinary person.

At the spiritual level, this paragraph is slow and short, at the earth level it is even shorter, and at the heaven level, a year is like a fleeting paragraph in a short story. If you glance at it hastily, you will miss the most important event.

Chaofan is right in front of him, and one year should not be so long for Chen An.

However, his age is only about twenty years old, leaving out the previous few years, he can only remember more than ten years.

For others, Chen An's years in this year can already be called magnificent.

From being ignored to being admired by others, Di Ling, the commander and staff of the car volume level relied heavily on him.

All emotions turned into flowing wind, which almost made Chen An comfortably intoxicated.

Unfortunately, this dream always wakes up.

Ten days later, this beggar-like team finally arrived outside White Bull City.

Almost everyone, including Chen An, carried a leather bag of fresh fruit on their backs.

This kind of fruit whose name can be translated as Yajia in human language is the favorite of the White Bull Clan, but to the Banlong Clan, it is just bland and tasteless, just like steamed buns.

It grows in the water, and the plant will die every year, and it will grow in another place the next year. Although the Bainiu people like it, they can't grow it. The taste of the planted Yajia is extremely bad, and it is almost sticky. Tired of sweetness.

Outside the White Ox City, when Yajia is growing, many demons of the White Ox tribe and other races will sneak into the water, dig and pick Yajia among the mountains and mountains, and then bring them to the White Ox City for sale. in exchange for money.

This is the disguise Chen An came up with.

He didn't want to attract attention, especially since he still had an old acquaintance in Bainiu City.

So, using the reason that he and the others are deserters, and if they are discovered by the White Bull Clan, they might be taken into the barracks, Chen An convinced all the half-dragon warriors, even though in fact, he didn't need persuasion at all, he just needed orders, He can make these half-dragon warriors who worship him obediently.

"next."

The White Bull guard at the gate of the city stretched out his hand, took out an Yajia from the cloth bag of the White Bull civilian who had just passed the inspection, chewed it in his mouth, and waved his hand to tell him to leave.

The latter hurriedly entered the cave with a smile.

Soon, Chen An and others also came to the city gate.

Seeing so many half-dragons carrying Yajia, the guard was very novel.

"Where did they come from, why are they all like refugees?"

The White Bull Clan guard pointed to the half-dragon warriors behind Chen An and asked.

Chen An's face was a bit timid, but at least he was pretending to be from the White Bull Clan, so he didn't panic at all.

"The nobles in their clan are too harsh. We all escaped from the village. They heard that the patriarch of the White Bull clan is wise and mighty, and would never wantonly beat and scold slaves. Later, when they came to our village, they settled down temporarily. down..."

The White Bull Clan guards smiled.

Half-Dragon is a race with many nobles.

Because most of the territory under its jurisdiction is desert, even the water is controlled by the nobles, which is extremely expensive.

Although there is a gap between the rich and the poor in every monster group, and there are nobles, but such a serious exploitation of the half-dragon clan is only one example.

The Rat Clan might be comparable to the Half-Dragon Clan.

Not to mention the lower three races, even the ordinary middle races are rarely regarded as the same kind by the big clans.

"Okay, there are so many of you, just leave a bag of Yajia and go in."

Hearing this, Chen An nodded quickly, and put down Yajia on his back.

He is rich, but what he pretended to be was a countryman from the Bainiu tribe, and he brought a group of half-dragon tribes into the city in half-clothes. It was also very suspicious to suddenly take out the entrance fee for so many people, using Yajia as the entrance fee, It was within his expectations.

The noisy street is in front of you.

Chen An pulled Ling Li and the others into a nearby alley.

"Go to ten people, distribute Yajia, go to ten people to buy clothes, and the rest to buy supplies in batches. We will only stay here for two days, understand?"

"No problem, Lord Niulu!"

As they said that, a group of half-dragon warriors scattered away, those who sold things sold things, and those who bought things bought things in an orderly manner. In the end, only Chi Lingli was left by Chen An's side.

After getting along with each other for this period of time, his status has been faintly inferior to Chen An's.

Although he is not the strongest among all of them, he is the one who talks to Chen An the most.

"My lord, where are we going next?" Chi Lingli asked from the side.

Chen An thought for a while, and a smile appeared on his face.

"To meet my old friend."

"My lord, you also have friends in White Bull City..."

Chi Lingli's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to kneel down on one knee.

Chen An reached out to catch him.

"There's nothing you can't say. In fact, he's not my friend, but there's just a bit of animosity between him and me."

"I will be sent into the army. Being an ordinary soldier is also a gift from him!"