My Virtual Kingdom of God

Sheshan wolf tribe station.

Alan looked at the indigenous people who surrounded him, and turned his lips away. He looked at Grudao: "I didn't come here for the inspiration flower."

"Not for Qilinghua?"

"What is it for?"

"He won't catch our clan again ?!"

Alan saw the indigenous people excited and did not justify, but just looked at them quietly, as if it was not him who was surrounded, but he surrounded the whole mountain wolf tribe by himself.

"be quiet!"

Gülu sighed and turned to stare at Alan, "Sir, as long as you promise not to sacrifice our people, we can promise you to plant more flowers for you next year."

看来 "It seems that you still don't understand what I mean," Allen stepped forward, scaring the indigenous people with wooden spears and bows back, "I and the aliens in your mouth are not a group."

"what?!"

"He said he was not a foreigner, and he was clearly dressed like that group."

"No, not the same, look at the pattern on his chest." Gelug is indeed a tribal leader, and his mind is much more delicate than that of ordinary indigenous people.

I heard that everyone looked at the pattern engraved on Allen's armor, which is indeed different from the armor worn by the devil in memory.

"He really isn't a devil?"

"He's dressed so much like the demons."

就是 "That is, how to guarantee that he will not hurt us?"

Alan heard the discussion and chuckled, "If I want to hurt you, do you think you have the power to resist?"

After speaking, Allen stomped his feet and flew forward like lightning.

Beside the dry woodpile, several indigenous people holding torches had not responded yet, and felt their hands empty, and the torches had been taken away by Allen.

"Devil! Devil's power!"

"It's the devil!"

Everyone saw this, and howled constantly.

After a while of confusion, after discovering that Allen had seized the torches, he did not continue to hurt them, and his emotions gradually stabilized.

Seeing that Allen didn't seem to hurt them, Binglu was relieved in his heart. He carefully said, "This lord, I don't know if you came to our mountain wolf tribe for ..."

"The hunting team of the Barbarian Tribe has missing four people. I want to know if the people are in your hands." After Allen took control of the situation, his tone was relaxed.

"Barbarian tribe?" Grew shook his head. "Sir, our mountain wolf tribe rarely hunts in the jungle, and there are no people who have walked past the barbarian tribe."

不是 "Not you?" Alan frowned.

"Master, I am willing to swear to the great deities!"

Alan saw this when he said this, and he immediately believed. He knew that in the heart of the Crescent Island, the gods were supreme. Even if Grew was dead, he would not lie about his faith.

I said so, wasn't it really the mountain wolf tribe?

Grew saw Allen not talking, for fear of the dissatisfaction of the mysterious man in front of him, be careful: "Master, now all the tribes on the island are lacking food, and the jungle is almost the only source of food for many tribes. Will it be made by other tribes? ? "

Allen glanced at him, and although he knew he was trying to clean up his tribal suspicion, what he said was not unreasonable.

"I need to check your tribe."

Hearing this, all the tribe people were angry, but they were forced by Gelug to continue.

"Master, no problem." Gru bowed his head, very humble.

Twenty-five hours later, Allen searched all angles of the tribe, and a figure was not found. The number of mountain wolf tribes was about the same as that of the wild cow tribes, but hundreds of people.

There are only dozens of tribal houses, and half an hour is enough for him to turn the tribe to the ground.

It seems that people are really not in their tribe, Allen thought to himself.

"Allen."

I was thinking, a voice sounded in Allen's mind.

"God!" Allen knelt down immediately when he heard the voice.

When the Sheshan Wolf Tribe saw Alan suddenly kneel, he was at a loss, and Alan didn't care about other people's reaction, and listened to God's teachings religiously.

"Bring them to the barbarian tribe and tell them there is plenty of food."

After hearing this, Allen raised his head in surprise. He knew the current situation of the barbarian tribe. He lacked clothing and food, and had problems feeding himself. The people of the mountain wolf tribe migrated, fearing that not all would starve to death.

But the will of the great deity cannot be violated. He lowered his head and solemnly said, "As you wish!"

Seemed to feel that the **** had left, and Allen stood up again, and he conveyed the will of the **** to the people, but the reaction was intense.

"My lord, we have a large number of tribes. If you migrate to the barbarian tribes, the food will be seriously inadequate."

He is not opposed to migration and even integration into the wild cattle tribe. All the tribes on the island of UU reading www.uukanshu.com are originally the same race, and the gods of the belief are also the same.

According to tribal records, they used to live together, but later they were short of food and gradually split into small tribes.

Now re-integrated, the resistance is not strong.

But Glu is clear that after suffering the devil's scourge, all the tribes lack food, and the barbarian tribes simply cannot support so many people.

"Rest assured, Grew, the barbarian cattle tribe has plenty of food."

Allen doesn't know where the food comes from, but he believes that the great God will not deceive him.

"Boss, what do you do?"

"Do you really want to take people to the barbarian tribe?"

"What can you do if you don't go? With this mysterious person, we are not opponents."

Allen heard the indigenous peoples ’discussions, they didn't care, their opinions were not important. This is the truth that Allen knew as an aristocracy from an early age. He didn't need to pay attention to the opinions of the weak, they could only obey the strong.

Sure enough, after intense argument, the mountain wolf tribe succumbed. In the face of absolute strength, they had to succumb. After experiencing the devil's scourge, they had developed a fear from the heart.

Uh ...

At the edge of the dense forest, everyone in the cattle tribe waited anxiously. Soru's heart had been hanging since Allen left alone.

索 "Sorru, rest assured, God makes the Lord but the messenger sent by the great God, nothing will happen."

Hearing his companion's comfort, Solu's hanging heart dropped slightly.

"Look, God has brought the Lord out." A sharp-eyed companion noticed the situation and said loudly.

"Following the Lord God ... is a mountain wolf tribe ?!"

"Yes, it's a mountain wolf tribe!"