The crystal clear water fell from the air, one drop, two drops, three drops... twenty-one drops, a total of twenty-one drops fell into the waiting mouth below. Then, his mouth closed, and a sigh of enjoyment from his nose sounded. Then, his head retracted, and another person came over.

"Brother, can't you add more, even if you add one more."

A Tu looked at the water droplets in the air greedily and said, "At this time, the man was wearing only a pair of big shorts, revealing his strong chest and dust."

"Yes, as long as you are not afraid that your big bird will be blown away by the wind and sand, you can exchange your pants."

Nan Ao focused on dripping water into the next man's mouth, and said calmly without even turning his face.

Around the people, except for the man who was waiting for the water drop, the rest of the people burst into laughter. Over the days, these men had exchanged everything they could exchange for in Nan'ao for water and food, first with the items they carried, then with clothes, and then with weapons.

To this day, these men have nothing, and even water can only be exchanged according to the drops. However, none of these men showed despair. In fact, people lost their minds and died from time to time. Nan Ao even strangely discovered that these war tribe men were either completely desperate to lose their minds or maintained strong fighting spirit, and there was no intermediate phenomenon.

"If we can't find the water source or leave this desert, we may really have to exchange all our pants."

A Tu was ridiculed by his partner but was not angry at all, and just muttered.

"Taker is back. Hopefully this time is good news."

Brother Hu's voice sounded solemnly next to him, and everyone stopped laughing and turned to look. In the distance, an equally strong man was running towards him.

In just a blink of an eye, the man had already arrived in front of everyone.

"Town, I saw the town. God blessed us, probably we walked out of the desert."

This strong man roared wildly, including Nan Ao, all the War tribe men were stunned. Then they cheered loudly. They could maintain their strong fighting spirit, but this does not mean that their emotions will not fluctuate. Anyone who suddenly sees the way of life when facing a desperate situation will be happy, and the War tribe is no exception.

This group of war tribes is a race that lives in a green space deep in the desert. For millions of years, this race seems to guard some forbidden land. Although they are a tribe of the highest reputation, they are actually teams sent by the Eastern Wilderness tribe.

For millions of years, the connection between the War Clan and the Eastern Wilderness human race has never stopped, and the War Clan has always been stationed in that green space without any slackness. However, this time, the War Clan encountered great trouble that could not be solved. The water source of the green space is fading, and the desert seems to be changing. It is getting bigger and cruel.

The old men in the clan found the key to the problem from the stone tablet left by their ancestors. It turned out that this green space did not exist in the desert millions of years ago. This was a green space where spells were born. Now, the power of spells has faded, and they need new spell power to fill it in.

The power of this magic is only possessed by the Supreme God, which requires the master of the Eastern Wilderness to lead the entire Eastern Wilderness people to pray for the gifts of the Supreme God.

This is the reason why Brother Hu and his group came from the green space to the human city.

This seemed like a very ordinary accident. A team of external teams encountered trouble, so they sent a team to the headquarters for help. However, after carefully reading Brother Hu's memory, Nan Ao felt that there was no possibility of success in this request for help.

Generally speaking, the connection between the War Clan and the Eastern Wilderness human race will only happen once every few decades. Nanao does not know how the government of the Eastern Wilderness human race operates. However, for decades, no matter how slow the government is, it seems that it has changed several groups of bureaucrats. In the era of bad luck, the emperor may have changed several times.

According to Brother Hu's memory, it has been a century since the last time the War Clan and the Eastern Wilderness tribes were connected to the last time, which is exactly a century. However, almost all the War Clans are soldiers, and each of them is a natural battle, so they lack some meticulous things. For them, the difference between decades, decades and a hundred years is not big.

This time, if there was no problem with Greenland, they would probably still wait for the East Wilderness human race to contact them, rather than take the initiative to contact the East Wilderness human race.

Standing very far from the town, Brother Hu stared at him carefully for a while before shouting excitedly.

"It is a human city, just like the one recorded in the tribe, the East Wilderness human race, brothers, we have found the East Wilderness human race, and the tribe is saved."

Brother Hu called out loudly. Since he was rescued by him, Nan Ao saw Brother Hu showing an excited expression for the first time. This man who had always been extremely quiet and extremely excited at this moment was no different from other war tribe men.

After the roar, a group of people rushed towards the city quickly. Before they could arrive at the city, a shrill alarm sounded at the top of the city. Then, the gate of the city was closed, and countless soldiers holding bows started quickly.

Nan Ao patted his forehead helplessly, OK, it seems that their group was regarded as enemies to attack the city. However, it is not surprising that any army in the civilized world would probably not have a second idea when they saw a group of barbarians wearing only big shorts rushing towards the city.

"Stop, stop, I'll go negotiate with them."

Fortunately, the War Clan is just a meticulous thing that cannot be done, but is definitely not a brainless barbarian. Brother Hu obviously also saw that his group of people were misunderstood.

"I am the War Clan Tiger Teeth, coming from the life green space of the Death Desert. If you have an urgent matter, please see the head of the Eastern Wilderness tribe here."

Soon, before Brother Hu rushed to the city wall, he shouted loudly in another language. This language Nan Ao had also read in Brother Hu's mind, but it was the common term for the Eastern Wilderness Continent. On this continent, except for the special races like the War Clan, most people used this language. At that time, Nan Ao copied it down.

"Head man, these savages, are so funny."

A faint voice came into Nan'ao's ears. During this period, with hardships and constant use of business skills, Nan'ao felt that his ancient martial arts seal seemed to be unsealed a lot, and his sharpness in his ears and eyes also improved every day. Although it was far less than Superman's super vision and super hearing, it was definitely beyond the scope of ordinary people. Therefore, although the soldiers on the city wall were just whispering sarcasm, Nan'ao could hear clearly from far away.

Standing in his own position, Nan Ao deliberately saw Brother Hu's figure trembling suddenly. Nan Ao knew that this man's lungs were already irritated at this moment. Brother Hu's power was the strongest among all war clans, and he was not even under Nan Ao who awakened ancient martial arts. His sensitive ears and eyes were not something ordinary people could imagine. Brother Hu could naturally hear the words of those human soldiers.

"The War Clan Tiger Ya asks to see the head of the human race, please inform us on your behalf."

A low voice continued to sound, and Brother Hu's back was standing upright in front of the city wall like a stone sculpture. This time, the sound of replies finally came from the city wall, but it was not a response to Brother Hu.

"Open the door and let them come in and ask them to see the city lord go to the city lord's mansion by himself. We are only responsible for protecting the city."

The first half of the sentence is talking to the soldiers on the city wall, and the second half is dealing with Brother Hu. He is just dealing with him, and he completely treats Brother Hu and others as a group of country bumpkins to come to the city.

The towering city gates were wide open, but both Brother Hu and the man from the War clan seemed to wither for thousands of years like an old tree erected in front of the city.

“Enter the city.”

After a long time, Brother Hu's voice came in a low voice. It was vaguely that Nan Ao could hear the "rattle" sound of bone friction between the men of the War clan beside him. It was a sound of a frustrated anger that made the huge force turn around and unable to vent.

Under the gaze of a group of human soldiers, Brother Hu brought the war man and Nan Ao into the city. As soon as he entered the city, Brother Hu suddenly walked to Nan Ao.

"Brother, let's separate here. Ah Hu will never forget your favors in these days."

Brother Hu's voice was extremely low, but suddenly he took a string of necklaces from his neck, which seemed to be made of beast teeth, and handed them to Nan'ao. "If the War Clan does not destroy the tribe, no matter who holds this necklace in the future, he will get the friendship of the entire War Clan."

Looking at the necklace in front of him, Nan Ao was stunned for a moment. Even when this necklace was in the most difficult time, Brother Hu had never planned to exchange it for water and food. It was obvious that Brother Hu was feeling for him. As for the friendship between the War Clan, Nan Ao has understood over the past period of time that this friendship is enough to make the War Clan give you all his life.

This gift is really expensive.

This is a group of friends and men worth making.

"No matter at any time or anywhere, I am a friend of the War Clan, and my friendship will belong to the War Clan."

Nan Ao waved his right hand and said loudly in his chest, then took Brother Hu's necklace. It was not that Nan Ao didn't know how to be polite, but that these men from the war clan were all heroic and arrogant. Being polite was an insult to them.

During this period, Nan Ao has to stay in this city anyway. He has to use his ability to check whether Fia has been to this city, and perhaps he has the opportunity to help the War Clan.

Although Nan Ao prayed deeply that the War Clan would not need his help, judging from the attitude of the human soldiers at the city gate, Nan Ao only felt that this time the matter of Brother Hu and his group of War Clan men would be difficult to achieve as they hoped.

In a hundred years, something may have happened to the Eastern Wilderness human race, so I have long forgotten the war race.
Chapter completed!