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Chapter 163 I can see that you are thirsty for power (Subscription required)

The barbarian temple priest was extremely annoyed by the naivety and arrogance of his colleagues.

Who is that demon butcher?

It's normal that they don't understand what he does.

Otherwise, how could the fortune of the human race be improved by a whole lot just by relying on that demon butcher?
The barbarian temple priest started to scold wildly, causing the group of demon temple priests in the Demon Saint Temple to shut up.

After the barbarian temple priest finished blasting, a demon temple priest said in a deep voice: "Okay, Black Bone, although we can't guess what the demon butcher is going to do or how to do it, we do know one thing."

"That's what the enemy wants to do, and we must not let it do it."

"We can't unite to kill the demon butcher. Even if all the masters of the Mobei tribes are dispatched, they may not be able to kill the demon butcher. But we can stop the demon butcher's subordinates. What's the use of building the academy without students?"

The Barbarian Temple Priest Hei Gu nodded: "This is the only way."

there is always a solution to a problem.

Although this method seems a bit naive.

But it is useful.

As for whether Lu Jing would personally go to greet his subordinates and escort them... As a person with supreme magical powers, he would not do such a shameful thing, right?

Even if he really did it!
After all, he is alone, isn't he?

How many people can he protect?

So, this will be a long tug-of-war.

But the struggle between monsters and humans has lasted for more than ten thousand years.

Therefore, the priests in the Demon Saint Temple all have great patience.

They are not afraid to wait.

What they fear most is waiting without hope.

But now, they have hope.

Thinking of this, Hei Gu Da couldn't help but turn his head and look towards the back of the Demon Saint Temple. His sight seemed to pass through the building of the hall and saw Nurahaci in the deepest part of the hall. He was the only remaining supreme master of supernatural powers on the side of the demons and barbarians in the community fire blood sacrifice.

Just give him time!

He can become the trump card against Lu Jing!

time……

The most important thing is time!
So they are not in a hurry at all.

Because they see hope and time is on their side.

Hei Gu Da retracted his gaze and said calmly: "Notify your respective tribes and tell them to keep an eye on the demon butcher and his subordinates. No matter what they do, stop them."

"agree."

"agree."

Voices of agreement were heard one after another, setting the tone for the two tribes of demons and barbarians to treat Lu Jing.

……

Mobei, the territory of Maoming'an tribe.

Shangguan Ji had a coarse cloth turban wrapped around his head to protect him from the wind and sand, and he also had a windbreaker on his body.

When the wind from Mobei blew over, the thin cloth immediately outlined Shangguan Ji's slender and graceful figure, full of maturity and charm.

That was a scene that was enough to make any male gasp in fear upon seeing it.

But the little boy following Shangguan Ji, after suddenly catching a glimpse of Shangguan Ji's breathtaking and charming figure, suddenly lowered his head in panic... He looked as if a devout believer suddenly saw something that he felt was very blasphemous.

In the boy's heart, he already regarded Shangguan Ji as a god.

The little boy's name is "Arigale", which means "dried cow dung" in the language of Zhongzhou people.

It sounds like a bit of a spoof.

But among the lower classes in Mobei, this is considered a pretty good name.

Since ancient times, cow dung and the dung of five other animals have been used as fertilizers in the daily production of the Mobei barbarians and the main fuel in their daily lives. They are also a testimony to the harmonious coexistence of the barbarians with nature in their long nomadic life.

The name Arigale embodies his parents' yearning for fertile grasslands and a better life. Therefore, the name that is considered a spoof by people in Zhongzhou is relatively auspicious in Mobei.

A name similar to "Fugui'er" which is popular among people in Zhongzhou.

In fact, we can see from this that the Mobei barbarians are very straightforward when it comes to naming, even too simple.

For example, the family of the great Khan who was once known as the "Lord of the Yellow Peril" - the Borjigin!
Looks a bit impressive, doesn't it?

It translates to "grey eyes".

Gray eyes are the biggest feature of the Borjigin family.

In fact, except for Central China, the cultural heritage of other continents is relatively shallow.

Take Lu Jing’s previous life for example, many foreign city names sound very grand when translated into Chinese.

For example, New York is translated as "Xinxiang".

Riverside translates to "coastal city".

Even this was praised by a group of people.

Little do they know that what they brag about is often not the same as the actual thing.

Arigale's background was not noble, and was even somewhat humble.

Although his father was an orthodox barbarian warrior, his mother was actually a barbarian slave woman.

His mother was given as a reward to Arigal's father, and then his mother became pregnant with Arigal.

Although the child born by the slave woman was male, the lowly status of his mother meant that Arigale's status in the tribe was not very high.

But fortunately he is a male and can improve his status by participating in the war.

Such are the customs and practices of Mobei.

The men of Mobei have always believed that their race is naturally brave and good at fighting.

Therefore, Arigale has been strengthening his body, honing his martial arts, and improving his bloodline since he was young.

Don't look at him as he is only fifteen years old.

But he is already a veteran who has participated in more than a dozen battles, big and small.

There are seven scalps on my hands.

These are his military achievements.

But just half a month ago, his father died heroically in a battle with other tribes. Then his father's wife sent people to take away Arigale's military merits and killed his mother and sister.

Relying on his well-tempered physique, Arigale, who was stabbed several times, managed to escape with difficulty.

He couldn't understand why his father's wife treated him like this.

They were clearly living a good life, and the father's property and pension were enough for the legal wife to raise their children to adulthood.

They clearly have everything.

But why did they come to steal my military merits?

If it were just military merit, it would be fine. Arigale considered himself brave and fearless, and he dared to fight on the battlefield.

Those termites could rob him of his military achievements, but they could not rob him of the skills he was proud of.

So although Arigale was upset about his military achievements being snatched away, he could accept it.

What he couldn't accept was that they had clearly snatched away his military merits, so why did they still kill his mother and his sister?

why?
why!
A heart full of anger and hatred burned fiercely in Arigale's seriously injured body.

He can't understand!
But now he can't figure it out anymore, he wants revenge!

As Arigale dragged his severely injured and broken body across the desolate grassland, walking numbly like a zombie, a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"I can tell."

"You crave power."

(End of this chapter)