It's because there is no one to support it. Now there is a big man of the barbarians. It has to be said that he is the hope of the whole barbarians.
"If that's the case, take me in first to see how you barbarians have developed over the years. At least you've got something to do with the barbarians. Don't lose too much talent." Huang Tang said and walked inside.
You wen quickly gets up and follows him step by step, but his face is a little chatty. You barbarians have been beaten by monks, but now they are just rising, and they are a little shy.
Along the way, Huang Tang frowned more and more deeply. When he followed you wen to the main hall, his face became completely gloomy: "have you developed this way in the past hundred years? Don't you lose my barbarians
You Wen was shocked by Huang Tang's sudden gloomy tone, and knelt down: "Your Highness doesn't know something. In the ocean continent, the friars regard us as heretics, and it's very difficult to survive. If you are not careful, if you provoke a powerful enemy, the people who are not easy to recover will be completely destroyed!"
Huang Tang snorted, and his eyes turned. This time he came from the lower world, and the task was a little difficult. He was a little lonely. If you could ask the barbarians to help him, it would be much better.
With this in mind, he lifted up Youwen, who was kneeling on the ground: "I'm a barbarian. I didn't know this before. Now that I know it, there's no reason to let Youwen continue to be depressed. I'm a barbarian. I'll always stand on top of you!"
You Wen's eyes lit up in a moment. He looked at huangtang firmly and said, "I know that the adults in the ancient wasteland will not give up our barbarians. In this case, if your Highness has any orders, the barbarians will do their best."
"Show me where the people are first." Huang Tang thought to himself that he had his own power, and it would be much easier to do something, so that he could better hide his identity. When he succeeded in destroying the son of the wild ancient emperor, he would go back to the wasteland, and then the rest of the black pot would be left to you barbarians.
However, judging from the appearance of you barbarians, I don't know how powerful they are. If they are too weak, they may drag them back. Therefore, he has to have a look at their specific strength before he can make a decision.
"Yes, your highness, just a moment." After a promise, you wen bows and respectfully withdraws from the hall to summon the people.
On the way, You Wen's mouth stirred up an imperceptible smile. It's a big man from the wilderness. If you make good use of it, it's not difficult for such a man to gain a firm foothold in the ocean continent. Besides, his breath of the wilderness is very pure. If you have the chance to use it for yourself
Thinking of this, you wen frowned a little. It's the strength of people from this desolate place that makes them a little elusive. That's why they can't bear it until now. They don't act rashly. Before they don't know the strength comparison between the enemy and us, they keep showing weakness and won't be lost.
Two people each press to conceive the ghost foetus, the final result will be what now cannot know.
That man is now said to be relying on a family in the ocean continent.