Arad's crooked savior

"Clan leader!"

Full of worry, Mintai trotted all the way, opening the door in a panic, fearing that he would be half a step too late with the people and something extremely unfortunate would happen.

The Bantu tribe can be subdivided into three different tribes, each with its own patriarch and belief in gods. Occasionally, there will be disagreements in ideas and some frictions will break out.

Bwanga, who is qualified to lead three tribes and is called the "Bantu" chief, has always had a very high personality charm and is convinced and respected by various tribes.

Especially after Bwanga led the brave warriors in his tribe to kill the leader of the Purple Mist Group and avenged the empire, his prestige soared to the sky, and he was considered by the Bantu tribe to be comparable to the ancient hero "Ban Tu". picture".

The last person to be considered this way was Ye Lin and others who defeated the Ice Dragon.

"Mintae?"

Deputy Patriarch Orka looked at Xiao Mintai in disbelief, who didn't even have time to change into the college uniform. Hedunmar is thousands of miles away from the Snowy Land of Stone. Even if he uses Dornier or Magadha without stopping in the middle, , it will take one day and one night.

Originally, the wizard Hawkeye estimated that Mintai's arrival with helpers within three days was considered timely and life-saving.

But when Olka saw Ye Lin following Mintai, everything suddenly fell into place~

Olka still remembers the first time he met Ye Lin. The Bantu tribe set up heavy defenses on the ridge, and this guy flew in in a Dornier.

"Ye Lin, please excuse me." Olka waved his hand and ordered people to leave temporarily, leaving Ye Lin with a clean space.

Buwanga was so weak that when he opened his eyes, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and was so breathless that it was hard to imagine that he was the blunt sword master carrying a pillar as a weapon.

"I was careless..." Buwanga forced a smile. He was so overwhelmed by the joy of killing the underworld Yuk that he didn't notice that he was invaded by a powerful curse.

At that moment, the great revenge was achieved, the blood debt was repaid with blood, and the heavy pressure on his shoulders disappeared. Bwanga admitted that he had lost his mind and underestimated the underworld Yuk.

After returning to the Bantu tribe, he didn't pay much attention to the changes in his condition. He just thought it was a physical injury that had not healed... Youke had stabbed him dozens of times and he was bleeding a lot.

The secret curse engraved in the flesh and blood of a half-step origin level powerhouse, if it were a person in other legendary realms, the blood in his body would dry up and his muscles and bones would collapse and die within two days.

People in the same realm, if they fail to detect and use dispersal methods in time, are very likely to be replaced by Yuk's final curse.

"The way of assassination is to continue even to death. In this aspect, we have to show some respect to Youke." Ye Lin crushed a few spiritual leaves he planted into pieces and put them into Buwanga's mouth very roughly. .

Some herbs tasted very astringent and pungent, almost making him choke.

A faint black mist spread from Buwanga's skin. The mist gathered on the roof for a long time and became more dense and gloomy, accompanied by evil corrosiveness.

"Bwanga... let's go together."

The mist condensed into a rickety and gloomy figure. His fingers were extended and sharp as sharp knives, and they cut into Bwanga's neck and head with lightning speed. The speed was so fast that Mintai had no time to react.

"It's gone." Ye Lin waved his sleeves lightly, and the breeze swept across. He said it lightly, but with a destructive power, he easily annihilated Youke's last curse.

Although this evil secret technique, which is engraved on flesh and blood and will only be activated after death, is very shocking and makes the entire Bantu tribe helpless, it is of little use in Ye Lin's hands.

"I began to suspect that what Celia said was true." After being nourished by the elixir, Buwanga's complexion improved rapidly, and he could barely hold himself up, and his speech became much smoother.

God has become the hottest topic except for the Imperial Queen Josephine, and even the Bantu people in remote places have heard about it.

Buwanga suddenly frowned. He regarded Ye Lin as a peer, and Mintai was of course a junior.

But now that the handsome Mintai and Yelin are standing together, as close as brothers and sisters, they suddenly realize that this guy is actually a generation younger than themselves...

Ye Lin was noncommittal about the topic of God and felt a little helpless. Whether he went to the Moonlight Tavern for a drink or went to the Dark City to take a hot spring bath, people familiar with him would ask him this question.

The curse that even the oldest Kuni warlocks were helpless could be easily solved in the hands of an adventurer who was known as the strongest. While the Bantu people deeply admired him, they also warmly hosted a banquet.

Ye Lin is already an old friend of theirs, and there is no separation between them.

The ridge of the Stru Mountains is a natural geographical barrier for the Bantu people. It is towering and steep. When it is already early summer in Hutton Mar, it is still covered with heavy snow, which reflects dazzling light in the sun.

Standing here, on one side you can see the thousands-year-old snow-capped mountains, with ever-falling snowflakes, pure white, and on the other hand you can see the vast land, the looming Canyon of the Dead and the Steri Plateau.

Pair it with a glass of strong wine and drink it into your body, and your chest will suddenly have a heroic spirit comparable to that of heaven and earth, with great ambition and the world in your hands.

After Buwanga felt better, he invited Ye Lin to come here, accompanied by Mintai, several prestigious elders in the clan, clan leaders of various clans, etc.

After a bowl of kumiss, Buwanga took a deep breath and said, "Ye Lin, do you know what touched me the most during my trip to the empire?"

Before Yelin could answer, Buwanga scolded Fang Qiu and said in an excited tone: "That's the Bantu people...too backward!"

The Bantu people also went deep into the hinterland of the empire and had close contact with the imperial capital. While Bwanga was eager for revenge, he also became increasingly secretly shocked and bitter.

Tall and gorgeous cities are built one after another, and the beauty and grandeur of some palaces are comparable to the Bantu nursery rhyme "Song of Los", which only exists in the sweet fantasy of children.

The empire covers a vast territory of thousands of miles, and the products are so rich that the productivity of any province is enough to surpass the entire Bantu people. The prosperity of the people, tens of millions, is only a fraction of that of the Bantu people.

If you don't step out of the world, you won't know how vast the world is. If you don't step towards the sea, you will only know the radius of the bottom of the well.

Economic level, culture and art, martial arts background...the all-round crushing trend, all aspects, hit Bwanga's heart hard.

Although he also traveled the continent as an adventurer, after defeating the apostle Shilok, he returned to the Bantu tribe and served as the tribe leader with the help of Gu Gulian, with the lifelong goal of defeating the ice dragon Skatha.

"To be honest, during the trip to the empire, although we achieved results and avenged our great revenge, we suddenly felt like a country tribe sitting in a well watching the sky, a tribe abandoned by the times in a corner of the world that no one cares about."

Bwanga poured a cup of kumiss on the ground to pay homage to the warriors of the Bone Buried Empire.

"Nonsense." An elderly man with white beard and hair rolled his sleeves and said sternly: "We, the Bantu tribe, are in a natural danger. Everyone is a warrior worth ten. In the first snow-colored battle in the past, all the princes and states needed it. Only the Alliance can resist us."

Bwanga's self-deprecating words made him quite angry. He didn't look like a clan leader. How could he lead the Bantu people? He must be afraid of being beaten by the empire.

Some old people nodded in agreement, thinking that Bwanga had lost his fighting spirit and lost his bravery after being cursed.

However, Rabina, Hawkey and others were silent. They were relatively young warriors who had followed Bwanga to the Delos Empire.

There, there are thousands of palaces, everything is prosperous, the soldiers are all well-armed, and all kinds of secret techniques and equipment emerge in endlessly. If the Bantu people had not been engaged in guerrilla warfare, the revolutionary army would have shouldered the most important impact.

With tens of thousands of warriors being surrounded and suppressed, there was no chance of survival.

You must know that before they set off, everyone wrote a suicide note in advance.

"Times run so fast. The time flies by. In a blink of an eye, we are still walking slowly." Rabina said in a hoarse voice. The Bantu people live in a corner, like abandoned children of the whole world.

Although thanks to Ye Lin's help, trade and exchanges with the principality were opened, and the snow tourism industry was opened, it was not enough, and it was just a glimpse of the progress of the times.

"Duke Conard said, what will happen to the empire in ten years? I am also thinking about what will happen to the Bantu people in the future?" Bwanga sighed sadly. As the leader of the tribe, he shoulders heavy responsibilities, but he can't see the future when he raises his eyes.

While the Bantu people are still struggling for food and clothing in the ever-lasting snow-capped mountains and eternal frozen soil, other countries have already embarked on the road to progress and prosperity.

"I agree with what the patriarch said." The lean Hawkey nodded: "Necromancer weapons, Terra Stone mechanical bull, natural disaster elves, magic guns and transfer experiments... We have no chance of winning with just bravery."

Although the Second Snow Battle was a betrayal of the empire, it could not hide the fact that the Bantu tribe was killed and abandoned their armor, and it was only through the awakening of the ice dragon that the tribe's fire was preserved.

"Mintai, you have lived in Hedunmar for nearly two years, what do you think?" Rabina turned around and asked.

That young and immature girl, who had only been studying for two years, "suddenly" transformed into a slim, generous and pleasant girl, which left Rabina confused.

Is it because the food at Huttonmar is so good~

According to Bantu customs, Mintai has reached the age where he can go on a blind date.

However, Mintai is a wizard chosen by God Kunilai, and he is studying in the magic academy. He is favored by Principal Shalan and has a very high status in the clan. Most young boys do not dare to look at this class star. The beautiful pearl of the Tu clan.

"Natural danger is a barrier and a shackle for our Bantu people." Mintai, with a smooth voice, firmly expressed his opinion, which caused an uproar among the elders.

For the old people who have lived in the Wannian Snow Mountain for a long time, this is really hard to accept.

Bwanga took out a letter from his arms, had already opened it, and said: "This is a secret letter from the current Queen of the Empire, Josephine, to me. The content is that we can transfer Shatri, Sterry Plateau, and the original The land near the imperial prison was leased to the Bantu people for farming and living, on the condition that... the Bantu people would be incorporated into the Delos Empire as an autonomous province."