Card Creator: My Cards Unlimited Chain Chapter 586

Chapter 586: Demonstration

The silver-white giant eagle soared into the deep space.

In the belly of the giant eagle, Yu Cang looked around and could only see countless silver streams of light flying quickly behind him... The giant eagle did not know what space it had escaped into, and it was flying extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, with an eagle cry ringing in my ears, the space in front of me suddenly opened up, and a piece of grassland appeared behind the silver-white energy!

The giant eagle landed on the ground, spread out into a silvery white storm, and dissipated into the air.

Yu Cang revealed his figure in the energy, slowly walked out of the storm, and looked forward.

This is a vast grassland. They are standing on a gentle slope, but what they see is not green, but yellow.

The grass growing on this grassland has yellow leaves, which looks a bit dull, but such a large area of ​​color suddenly comes into view, which makes people feel relieved.

Ahead, slightly lower, a stream runs through the entire grassland. In the middle of the river, a tent is scattered at different heights. There are also some farmland near the river, where unknown crops are grown.

At this time, Na Zhe said: "Old thief Sa Jue wanted to exterminate the Na clan. Fortunately, our Na clan is very good at the Totem of the Sky. Grandpa moved the core tribe and many civilians to this space.

“In the hunting tribe, when it comes to the totem of the sky, our clan is second, and no one dares to be first. If we want to hide, even the national master can't find it.”

Yu Cang nodded: "It is indeed spectacular."

 When he came here, he did not take back the empty space.

 Now, Sora is still exploring near the place where they just entered the hunter tribe.

 Thanks to his relationship with Kong, Yu Cang can barely locate their location here—it is indeed a different space, but it is not completely separated from the Tent of Eternal Life.

The sky here is still covered with clouds, like a deep tent, and the light is the same as the outside, a golden light like the sun.

With Tai Chu's reminder, Yu Cang knew that these lights came from the "golden body" in the "Buddha Kingdom"... Thinking about it this way, this light was also very dirty.

 “Let's go, I'll take you to see your father.”

The group of people walked down the hillside and could see many farmlands on both sides of the road, but the shapes were all strange and extremely irregular. It could be seen that the agricultural level of the Hunter tribe was not very good.

 There are many people working in the farmland. Most of them are sallow and thin, and they look like they have been malnourished for a long time.

Seeing Nazhe and his party walking by, one of the people who was farming seemed a little curious. He raised his head and glanced this way. However, the next second -

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 bang!

As soon as he screamed loudly, a black shadow instantly fell on the man's back, and it turned out to be a thick whip!

This blow was without mercy, knocking the man to the ground directly, causing his expression to twist together. It was obviously extremely painful... but he did not dare to make a sound, he just bit his lip and quickly got up. Continue to farm.

Seeing this, Yu Cang and the others frowned tightly.

Yu Cang opened his mouth and was about to say something when Nazhe suddenly glared and shouted into the distance:

 “Idiot! What are you doing!!”

"ah?"

When Nazhe shouted, the seventh-level soul card master's momentum was released instantly, and the heavy pressure spread, like a ferocious beast, violently impacting the mind of the hunter with the whip!

The man only had time to stutter before his body softened and he knelt on the ground.

 "I...I...Sir, I am just doing my duty..."

 “It's embarrassing to do such a thing in front of guests!”

 “Yes, yes...Sir, please spare my life...”

 “Hmph.” Nazhe snorted coldly, “Stand up.”

"yes…"

The hunter stood up tremblingly, his whip dropped to the ground without taking it.

Na Zhe's voice not only frightened him, but also frightened all the surrounding farmers so much that they all fell to the ground, trembling all over and afraid to get up.

Na Zhe turned his head and cupped his fists towards Yu Cang: "Please forgive me for letting the family scandal slip."

　　 Yu Cang: “…”

 He did not expect that it was already the year 1011 of the New Calendar and that he could still see such a primitive and backward scene.

Yu Cang was about to say something just now, but Na Zhe had already scolded him first, and he suddenly had no reason to speak out - this is someone else's territory after all, and he is an outsider, so he can't ask for this and that as soon as he comes up.

Nazhe continued: "Do you think these farmlands look a bit rough?"

 …“…somewhat.”

"The farming technology of our hunting tribe is naturally incomparable with that of the Yan Kingdom." Na Zhe shook his head, "But the national master controls the access authority of the Changsheng Tent. Once we send herdsmen out of the Changsheng Tent to herd salt sheep, we will definitely call him The Imperial Master found that... he had no choice but to grow some food to fill his stomach.

“Furthermore, the land in the Changsheng Tent is not fertile and cannot be planted on a large scale... In this exchange, I have to learn from you - we can exchange our experience of herding salt sheep with you.”

　　 Yu Cang: "...definitely."

 This condition is a bit abstract.

It has been hundreds of years since the Yan Kingdom was troubled by the problem of food.

Yan State is a farming civilization, and its planting technology is leading in any era. There is nothing to say about this.

But... your hunting tribe's method of herding salt sheep is, in his opinion, primitive and outrageous.

Herders also need to take the salt sheep to graze in the grasslands full of wild animals.

 Can't we be more scientific? Analyze what is in this grass, extract it and set up a breeding farm or something.

 It can be seen that the Hunter tribe is really closed to the country... Nazhe actually thinks that their herding experience can be exchanged with the Yan country.

Yu Cang couldn't say anything in front of others... But if providing planting technology can make those farmers feel more relaxed, Yu Cang is also willing to do charity.

 No...it is more appropriate to say that it is a serf than a farmer.

Na Zhe didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, and he was quite happy to see Yu Cang respond.

Although the technique of herding salt sheep is a secret that is not passed down, they are almost driven out of business by the national army, so who cares about this.

He turned his head and said to the hunter who was standing tremblingly: "Come here - take those two people away and arrange any job for them."

 He didn't know these people, but they weren't important.

 I promised to arrange the work before, so I just did it at this time...so as not to forget it later.

Behind him, Lou Yan frowned as he looked at the farmers kneeling in the fields on both sides.

 At this time, he only felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

 He came here from the Kingdom of Yan.

During the six months he stayed in Yanguo, his food and clothing were provided by the association, and he did not need to worry about his own survival at all.

I also met a few warrior friends who can speak Hunter language and chatted a lot with them. However, he was used to being served in the Great King's Court before, and he didn't think there was any problem with it. He thought that this was the way of life in the whole world.

 After coming back, he realized it.

The kind of life he saw in the Yan Kingdom, the kind of life that ordinary soldiers and ordinary people can enjoy, can only be seen in the Hunter Clan in the "Golden and Jade Heaven" near the Grand King's Court.

 Look at that farmer... He was whipped so hard just for looking up one more time.

Having to keep your head down all day long, unable to even raise your head to look at the sky...isn't this really torture?

Lou Yan looked at the two hunters who were brought here. He thought they would look embarrassed, but contrary to his expectation, they immediately knelt down on the ground, beaming with joy, thanking each other profusely, and kept talking to each other. Nazhe looked up.

Na Zhe was tired of hearing this and waved his hand. The man over there immediately picked up the whip from the ground and took the two people to the side.

 Lou Yan was silent.

 Yeah... Although this kind of life is painful, at least you can still live.

"Okay, the trivial matters have been taken care of. Come with me."

Na Zhe led everyone to the big tent in the center. After letting a few people sit down and wait for a while, Na Jun came in with a serious-looking middle-aged man.

Nazhe stood up immediately:

 “Everyone, this is my father...”

 The middle-aged man waved his hand and interrupted Nazhe's introduction.

 “I am Naga, the account keeper of the Na clan.”

Naga's eyes were like an eagle's, slowly scanning the people present.

"Nan Jundu told me, are you...really from Yan country?"

Hearing this, Qiu Jindong raised his hand and saluted: "Of course - this is my certification from the Yanguo Soul Card Master Association. You can take a look."

 Qiu Jindong raised his hand and took out something. Seeing this, Naga squinted his eyes, but did not take a closer look.

"Visitors from the Yan Kingdom... You are coming to Changsheng Tent at this time, are you not here for tourism?"

Qiu Jindong nodded: "We are here at the invitation of your country's national master to participate in the 'Wangting Martial Arts Tournament' to exchange friendship between the two countries."

As soon as Qiu Jindong said these words, the atmosphere in the tent suddenly solidified!

Naga's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingertips moved slightly, and a ray of light flashed on them.

“…Na Jun said, if you know the Killing Army, you should know our relationship with the traitor of the Imperial Guard.”

 “I've heard something,” Qiu Jindong said, “Sajue has done many cruel things, and there are complaints in the Changsheng tent. You all raised an army to resist, which is really a righteous act.”

 “Then—you still dare to come to my territory?!”

Naga's narrowed eyes opened instantly, and a fierce aura burst out. This was a Zhenguo!

The Na clan and the Imperial Preceptor are sworn enemies, and Yu Cang and his party are guests of the Imperial Preceptor... I am afraid they have already reached some kind of cooperation with the Imperial Preceptor!

The aura of Naga filled the tent and passed over everyone's bodies. Suddenly, Yu Cang's soul energy well was also attracted by this aura, and the strength of the sixth-level soul card master was revealed involuntarily!

"Master of the house, don't be angry - if we dare to come here, we won't be from the Imperial Preceptor's side."

 Autumn and winter showed a smile, light and airy, as if there was no power.

At the same time, the aura of the same Zhenguo also quietly leaked out, like running water, creating a safe area under Naga's aura.

As soon as Qiu Jindong said these words, Naga's serious expression melted away, and a smile appeared on his face very naturally.

“Of course I trust you... I hope you can forgive me. I am responsible for the safety of the whole family, young and old, so I cannot bear any risk.”

The Zhenguo's fierce and unusual aura just now disappeared silently, and Naga smiled as if everything just now had never happened.

Of course he wasn't really angry. What he said just now was just an opportunity to make some moves and reasonably test his strength.

 Sure enough, there is Zhenguo in this team.

Once the momentum passed, he already knew the strength of several people, but... why didn't the cloaked man react at all?

Naga thought secretly in his heart.

Logically speaking, no matter how good the concealment method is, if you are forced by his momentum, you will have to reveal your flaws.

 But...the man in the cloak seemed to be strolling around, neither showing any aura nor being intimidated.

How could it be that... I am the ruler of a country, and I am not affected by my own momentum. It can't be a myth, right?

Hehe, are you kidding? The entire hunting tribe only has one myth. How could such a being be encountered by me?

Suppressing this doubt in his heart, Naga looked calm on the surface and said:

“It's just empty talk. What evidence do you have to prove that you are not from the National Preceptor?”

 Hearing this, autumn and winter seem to have been predicted for a long time.

He smiled softly: "Of course there is - head of the house, let's see what it is."

After saying that, he waved his hand and opened the soul card space he carried with him. The small box fell out and landed on the table.

 At the door, Na Jun and Na Zhe looked at each other, somewhat confused. And the moment Naga appeared in the box, his expression suddenly changed!

 What's in this is…

"The master of the house." Qiu Jindong stretched out his hand and said, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

Naga: “…”

He was silent for a moment and said, "Where did you get this... from?"

“I met it on the road and picked it up.”

Naga moved the corner of his mouth slightly. After a long time, he reached out his hand, picked it up, and gently opened the lid.

 What's inside...is actually Sarang's head!

 Open!

Sarang's eyes were still open and he was still staring. Even though he was ready, Naga's heart was still trembling.

Behind him, Na Jun saw it from the corner of his eye. He took a deep breath and quickly covered his mouth to prevent himself from screaming.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 bang!

Naga closed the lid.

 He knows this man's appearance very well.

 The second son of the national master Sa Jue was promoted to the state just last year!

Sa Jue has three sons in total, two of whom are Zhenguo. Such a terrifying talent can be called terrifying no matter where it is placed.

Furthermore, the national division holds the resources of the entire Changsheng Tent. Although Salang has just been promoted to the Zhenguo, he still has a lot of things that he should have, and his combat effectiveness is not weak among the Zhenguo!

What's more, Sarang is so young, he may have a chance to try to be promoted to Myth in the future...

 Now, the head of this proud man of heaven is just lying in a small box, with his eyes open.

What Qiu Jindong said just now...picked it conveniently? This is Zhenguo's head.

 Haha, you come and I go back and forth, he just gave me a blow, this is the other side coming back.

Taking out this head shows that there is no possibility of cooperation between them and Sa Jue, and... shows that they have the ability to easily kill Zhen Guo.

Qiu Jindong is telling him clearly - don't do unnecessary things, otherwise your head may be put in a small box, and when the time comes, it will be shown to the national master.

 Very cruel, but...he won't be frightened by this.

However, I originally wanted to keep a few people in the tent and prevent them from participating in the tournament. Now it seems that this plan is not feasible.

 (End of this chapter)

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