Three or five billion years after the emergence of the world, the Colins and the scientific and technological civilization are still not close, but still are Emisia's servants! Occasionally influenced by rune technology, there are some signs of seeking independence in private.

In recent days, storms have blew up from the west coast of Dadongxing, but according to the feedback from the weather monitoring station, it should have been calm.

"Uma, hasn't my father come back yet?" The young Colin hunter was polishing his beloved blade, and the sparks shone on his frown.

The Colin girl comforted her younger brother: "My father has been there for many days, but many owners of the ship hunting saber-toothed fish have gone there this time, so they can take care of them even if they encounter danger."

"Hmph, I just dislike our siblings for being young." The boy polished his sharp blade and was about to get up when he heard a whimper.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"It's the sound of the horns of Wuchanghorn. Could it be that the Emisian nobles came to our west coast?" The brother and brother were shocked, packed up their equipment as quickly as possible, and then ran quickly towards the center of the camp.

Many young men and girls in the camps were walking fast, and afterimages could be seen in the air.

When the Uma brother and sister arrived at the altar in the center of the camp, they saw an ornate warship hanging a hundred meters above the altitude. The staircase carved by topaz was descending on the altar one after another. The tall figure was supported by the gray dwarf and climbed down the steps.

The strongest leader of the camp bowed down and asked in great humility: "What wind blows the noble Lord Elmi to the west coast of the Great East Star? We are in absent, so please atone for our sins."

"I don't have a gift to keep my body open. This visit is not on the schedule. I heard that the Colins have been very resistant to our Emisiah rule recently. As servants, do you have any excuses?" Elmi is a princess with a large number of brown classes on her face. If you look closely, you will find that these brown spots are like small runes soaked in, and reddish-brown waves rise together with accessories, which look both elegant and mysterious.

"Dignity Lord Elmi, these are just rumors. Those cold tribes are jealous of our tribe, so..."

"Okay, let's talk to all the holy people about these words. I have other important things to come here this time, I'll just give you a little bit!" The princess waved his hand impatiently. This impatientness made the boss lower his head, provoking himself to express his infinite gratitude and humility.

Under the altar, the Colin boy who saw this scene was angry. Why are the Emisias born noble and they are born slaves?

Before this emotion could ferment, a noise suddenly came.

"What's going on?" The Lord was very unhappy. If this big boss hadn't been careful about his treasures of filial piety every year, she wouldn't have been here at all. She upholds the traditional glory of Emisia. The Colins are like mud on the ground, and what if they have a sense of disobedience? In the end, they are just cut wool.

"The fleet is back!"

"A great harvest, I returned with a full load, and many saber-toothed fish died in the sea."

The news spread step by step, and soon the big leader respectfully invited him: "Dignity, this time the fleet returned with a full load. I heard that I had caught many saber-toothed fish. I believe you are more interested in harvesting fish beads."

"Yes, the fish beads of saber-toothed fish have always been a necessary medium for depicting higher runes. Since I have caught up, I want to see how much you have gained this time." The Lord was intrigued and flew towards the beach with the help of the gray dwarf.

"Uma, we will go too, my father will definitely be back. Haha, a great harvest!" The boy's eyes were urgent, and he made a sound of grinding his teeth, indicating that he was very excited.

A harvest is always exciting, but Uma has a intuition that she should try to avoid the Emisiasians as much as possible. They are often synonymous with strength and control the ever-changing runes. No matter how powerful the hunter is, it is not worth mentioning!

In the end, Uma couldn't resist her younger brother, followed the other teenagers to rush to the port, and saw a scene that was unforgettable for a lifetime.

There are so many saber-toothed fish that are unimaginable that they are piled up on the shore at will. The warehouses in the port cannot be kept. In the past, it was difficult to hunt a saber-toothed fish, but today there are so many hundreds of them. Their huge figures are piled up in the sunset, making them so shocking.

"Wow, it's developed!"

The younger brother shouted, but someone held it down from behind and said coldly: "What are you here to join in the fun? Uma, you are a money-losing guy. I don't know if you look at your younger brother. This kid likes to cause trouble the most!"

"Father!" Uma lowered her head, not daring to look at the middle-aged man with a scar on her face.

This person is indeed the father of Uma siblings, but he is not from the West Coast, but he is a foreign population who moved here from other places.

The siblings have never seen their father so serious, with a kind of coldness that is soaked in his bones extending. Especially the look that his father has never revealed, which is daunting.

"Dad, how many fish have you caught?" the young man asked boldly.

"The two are sold, even the fish boat and the fish beads are sold. Tomorrow, no, I will leave tonight." The middle-aged man has a pair of eyes that have seen the world, knowing when it is safe and when it needs to be pulled out.

"Ah! I sold all the boats, and I'm leaving now?" The two siblings were stunned.

When they were stunned, they didn't know where the middle-aged man pushed a scaffolding, covered with canvas, and pushed the cart out of the port without looking back.

"What's in the car?" Uma asked curiously. She had just seen the canvas moving under it, and this movement made her heart beat wildly. She had felt this way before the storm came.

"I am a foreigner who has been caught from the sea. Don't ask too much, go back to pack your luggage." The middle-aged man is very majestic, especially in front of his two children.

"Foreign people? What kind of foreign people?" The young man was obviously more curious than his sister. He was about to reach out to pull the canvas, but he was stared back by his father's fierce eyes and never dared to act rashly again!

Most of the Colins ran to the port, but the Uma family went against the current, which attracted the attention of some smart people.

The middle-aged man probably felt that it was indeed abnormal to leave at this time, so he pulled the canvas off the car himself, revealing a foreigner who was very different from the Colins. He looked very much like an imperial male, but he did not have the beautiful horns of an imperial clan, nor was he as tall as most imperial clans.

Uma looked at the black-haired alien man curiously, and always felt like a weak little haired rabbit trembling all over when he saw his natural enemy.

"Go, it turns out that it's such a weak guy. I don't know if he's dead." Uma's younger brother reached out and was about to poke the black-haired man on the forehead, but with a "bang", his right hand was numb and his father beat him to his claws!

"Old man, what are you doing?"

The father warned the young man in a solemn tone: "Touch him less, this person is not something you can touch."

One thing is that the father did not tell his son that he suspected that so many saber-toothed fish died in the sea were closely related to this person. It is hard to forget the scene when he fished up this person with a fishing net. The entire sea surface was shaking, like beating a war drum! Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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