Defeating Roy is equivalent to defeating the kobold tribe in the eastern part of the wasteland, but for the time being, Tang Qi has no way to integrate them for his use.
During the conversation with the kobold wizard Roy, he learned about the barbarian empire and what was happening to the barbarians now. Tang Qi set his sights on them again. The defeated barbarians seemed to need his help even more.
Crutch didn't seem to understand the movements of the barbarians, but that wasn't surprising. If they were exposed so easily when everyone was shouting and beating them, there would be no barbarians left in the wilderness.
"Will there be people living here? Cruci, are you not mistaken?" Tang Qi asked.
As far as the eye can see, this dry mountainous area contains only bare rocks and cracked loess and gravel, with no trace of green at all.
Tang Qi expressed deep doubts that there would be people living in such a place.
"Sir, a place like this shows that we are in the right place. Barbarians cannot exist in a place with a good living environment!"
"Yeah! That's right!" Tang Qi thought for a while and said.
From what he had heard about the situation of the barbarians, it was indeed their turn to survive in a good environment.
"Barbarians are the most disliked race in the Lotak Wasteland. Even our Bloodfang Bandits dare not take them in!"
"Uh! Sorry, respected elder, we are living here now and don't know the way back to the kingdom!" Duke said.
After a while, an old barbarian walked out from among the barbarians and said to Tang Qi and his party: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
As they gradually deepened, the surrounding terrain became even more difficult to navigate. Tang Qi had to send out vampires to scout the surroundings. The troops on the ground could not walk at all.
"How did you become like this?" Tang Qi asked.
"The inheritance of the Sword Saint requires many conditions, and you may not have such a person among your tribe." Duke said.
"The kingdom of barbarians! Really?" The old patriarch also became excited and asked Huck loudly.
"!" The old barbarian stared at Tang Qi, obviously not believing what he said.
"Are you a savage?"
"Who is it?" A feeble voice came from the gap in the mountains in the distance, and then a few men in tattered clothes and holding rusty iron spears walked out.
"Yes, Krolod, the kingdom of the great barbarians!" Huck continued, proudly saying.
Duke is a straightforward person who speaks without turning around. Don't make the atmosphere tense again.
"It's not that we don't want to rob, it's that we no longer have the ability to get out of this mountainous area!"
"Wait! Old clan leader, please forgive me, the first thing you have to solve now is the survival problem of your clansmen. With your clansmen like this, I think it is difficult for them to get the approval of the Sword Master!" Tang Qi stopped.
He met the old patriarch and said.
"Well, I hope what you said is true!"
"Dear elder, we come from the distant place of Crulod!"
"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, just know that we are here to help you!"
"Dear elders, I deeply sympathize with your plight, so is there anything we can do to help you?" Duke said, he could not turn a blind eye to the tragic experiences of his fellow tribesmen.
"Then how did Huck get into the Bloodfang Bandit Group?" Tang Qi asked curiously.
"Why are you like this?" The Duke brothers, who were both barbarians, were very puzzled by the appearance of their fellow tribesmen.
"Then who are you?"
"Don't get me wrong, we don't mean any harm!" Tang Qi said loudly.
"Sorry, respected Lord Sword Master, I'm just too excited!" the old patriarch saluted Duke.
"Yes, respected elder." Duke said.
"Don't get me wrong, respected elders, we came here specially after hearing about your experience!" Tang Qi continued.
"The fall of the empire has caused us to lose the inheritance of the Sword Master. Your appearance today heralds the recovery of the empire and the beginning of the rise of the great barbarians!" said the old patriarch, his emotions changing as he spoke.
Got excited.
"Then my lord, have you found them?" Crutchie rubbed his fingers and said.
After a long time, the tired old patriarch finally returned to his normal state.
But no one among the barbarians answered Tang Qi's words.
"Why are you looking for us?" The old man's tone became much stiffer, and the atmosphere that had just eased became tense again.
"If you don't believe it, sir, you will understand when you find them!"
"Dear elders, please don't be pessimistic. The great savage god will never abandon any of his people."
"I am the leader of the tribe!"
"Sorry, Lord Earl, we have never heard of Erathia!"
"It's okay, young man, are you from the Eerasia Empire too?" the old patriarch asked Duke.
He didn't care much about Tang Qi's origin. The barbarians in the wilderness were now hostile or wary of everyone.
"Yes, respected elder!" Duke replied.
"Big Brother Huck is not disguised. Everyone thinks he is a toothless ogre. That's how the name Broken Tooth comes from!" Crutchie explained.
"Not only is he a master, he is also a sword master!" Tang Qi said.
Tang Qi followed the vision of the vampires as they flew. There were ravines and ravines everywhere, but there was no drop of water. The dry mountains and land had no trace of life. It was the legendary western desert no man's land.
There is more life than here.
"Krulod?" The old patriarch had obviously never heard of this term.
"Yeah! Okay, you all follow me and put down your weapons!" The old patriarch stared at the dark moon, then looked at Duke and the numerous vampire troops behind him, and finally agreed.
"Hey! It seems that we have been abandoned by the savage god!" After hearing Duke's words, the old patriarch looked disappointed.
The barbarian clan advocates force, plunder, and no production. The Lotak Wasteland was originally a barren land, but they were driven to a barren land among these barren lands. Having lost their food source, they could only
Can endure hunger.
He was very interested in the origins of the two Dukes of the same race. Although their clothes were not glamorous, they were at least strong and much better than them.
"It's okay, respected elder!"
"This is the Earl from the Erathia Empire!" Cruci took the opportunity to introduce.
"Of course, the great barbarian kingdom Krolod!"
The word skinny is used to describe them as not wasted at all.
"Then I'll gather the clan members, please take a look, Lord Sword Master!" the old clan leader said hurriedly.
"We are here to find you!"
"Hahaha! The sword master appears, the empire is restored, the great barbarian empire is finally beginning to recover, and the glory of the great barbarian god has once again descended on this land!!" The old patriarch said loudly and excitedly, and
Keep repeating these words.
"Since there is no malice, please leave!" the old barbarian said stiffly.
"Hey! Stop talking, what are you doing here?" The old patriarch obviously didn't believe the content of the previous conversation.
There are not many sword masters in the Kingdom of Crulod. Even Huck only dares to call himself a sword master, but does not dare to call himself a sword master.
"This!" Tang Qi really couldn't believe that the once kingly race in this wasteland was now living like this.
"For thousands of years, we have suffered from their continuous hatred. After the long-term battle, the number of remaining clan members is not much!" The old clan sighed and said.
Not long after, dozens of the same barbarians rushed out from other gaps, pointing spears at Tang Qi and his party.
"Why don't you go grab it?" Tang Qi asked.
As the patriarch and wizard, the old barbarian is the wise man and soul of the entire tribe. He has a firm belief and cannot die without passing on this responsibility.
"Of course, they are both barbarians. How could they be here to arrest you?"
"Sir, they are the savages in the wasteland!" Crutch whispered from the side.
"I know, respected Lord Sword Master, your arrival has given us barbarians hope!"
"!" Duke said he didn't know either.
With its body like this, it is no different from Kesri's Skeleton Soldier without the skin.
"This, this! Can you leave behind your Sword Master inheritance?" The old man looked at Duke and said carefully.
"We are here to find you!" Duke said sincerely.
"Yes, Erathia!"
"Sorry, young man, what are you doing here?" the old barbarian said in a softened tone.
"Are you sure you're not here to arrest us?"
The old clan leader had somewhat let down his guard against his fellow clan members.
So Tang Qi ordered the troops to wait outside, and he, Duke, Huck, and Crutchie followed the old patriarch into the gap.
"If you find it, get 100,000 off, get lost!" Tang Qi kicked him angrily.
He has great respect for his master, Thunder Sword Master.
"Don't get me wrong, we don't mean any harm!" Tang Qi repeated what he just said.
"Yes, respected elder, I swear in the name of the Barbarian God and my master, Thunder Sword Master!" Duke said solemnly.
"Your Majesty, since the collapse of the empire, we barbarians have lost everything on this land, and our tribe is not welcomed by all forces. We will be attacked by groups outside, and there is nothing we can do.
Survive!"
"After all, the barbarians were once the kings here, so they shouldn't be in such a miserable state, right?"
"Where are you? Can you take us there?" The old patriarch grabbed Huck with a look of anticipation on his face.
According to the old clan leader, the older barbarians all went out to look for food. Many of them never came back, and almost all of them died outside. There have been no barbarians in the tribe who could live to old age for a long time.
"Hey, hey, hey, are you okay!" Tang Qi called to the old patriarch.
"Sorry, respected elder, it's not as simple as you think. It's not that easy to become a sword master!" Duke said.
"If there's anything I can do to help, I'll definitely help you," Duke said.
"Sword Master! Is your master a Sword Master?" The old patriarch suddenly became excited.
"Erasia?"
"Dear patriarch, can you please invite us in for a chat?" Tang Qi said.
"real?"
"Why?"
"Uh, respected elder, what do you call me?"
There are only more than 300 tribesmen left in this tribe, almost all of them young barbarians, and there is no old man like him.
Of course the inheritance of the Sword Master can be kept, but first you have to be mine. This is Tang Qi's bottom line.
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