The Ancestral Tablet Appears In The Beginning Of The Global Catastrophe

Chapter 432

If it weren't for the land of the half-dragon race, most of them were deserts. These half-dragon races are also nomads in the desert. Their heat resistance and endurance are top-notch. He really wants to accidentally create some food on the way forward. .

"No problem, Lord Niulu!"

Although there is a gap between the rich and the poor, and there are nobles in every demon clan, there is only one example of a race that is as severely exploited as the half-dragon clan.

After getting along for this period of time, his status has been faintly under Chen An.

This is a disguise that Chen An came up with.

The White Bull guards smiled.

At the spiritual level, this paragraph is slow and short, and at the earth level, it is even shorter. At the heaven level, a year is like a passage in a short story. If you glance at it hastily, you will miss the most important event.

Not to mention the lower three races, even ordinary middle races are rarely regarded as the same kind by the big races.

Saying that, a half-dragon warrior spread out, selling things and buying things in good order. In the end, only Ji Lingli remained by Chen An's side.

To get to the Half-Dragon, they need to cross half of the water and then through a small piece of Turtle territory.

Half-dragon clan, handing over the territory of the turtle clan.

A year is already a very long paragraph in the life of an ordinary person.

He didn't want to attract attention, especially when he still had an old acquaintance in White Bull City. Therefore, Chen An persuaded all the half-dragon warriors on the grounds that he and others were deserters, and if they were discovered by the White Bulls, they might be arrested into the barracks. It can make these half-dragon warriors who worship him obey their orders.

Although not the strongest of all, he is the one who talks to Chen An the most.

"Go to ten people, distribute Yajia, go to ten people to buy clothes, and the rest to buy supplies in batches. We only stay here for two days, understand?"

"Where did they come from, and why are they all like refugees?"

Extraordinary is just around the corner, a year should not be so long for Chen An.

He was rich, but he was pretending to be a white cattle countryman. He brought a group of half-dragons into the city, and it was suspicious that he suddenly took out so many people's entry fees. He used Yajia as the entry fee. It was within his expectations.

For Chen An, the memories that survived at the prefecture level were like what happened ten years ago.

It grows in the water, the plant will die every year, and it will grow in another place the next year. Although the white cattle like it, they can't plant it. Greasy sweetness.

"Go see my old friend."

From no one cares, to being admired by others, Di Ling, a commander-in-chief of the level of vehicle volume, relies heavily on him.

Chen An reached out and hugged him.

Almost everyone, including Chen An, was carrying a skin bag of fresh fruit.

The White Bull guard pointed to the half-dragon warriors behind Chen An and asked.

What made him sigh is that on the way, they still need to go to the White Bull City of the White Bull Clan to replenish supplies, and at the same time, in the end, they also need to go straight along the avenue and pass through Taze Town.

"Next."

"No, let's just insert it diagonally!"

The White Bull guard at the gate of the city stretched out his hand, took out a Yajia from the cloth bag of the White Bull civilian who had just passed the inspection, chewed it in his mouth, and waved his hand to let the other party get out of the way.

The half-dragon race is a race with many nobles.

Hearing this, Chen An hurriedly nodded and put down Ya Jia, who was carrying her on his back.

In the past three days, Chen An also did not touch a drop of water, and the skin on his mouth was peeled.

Chen An has stayed in both places and left some fond memories.

This kind of fruit, which can be translated as Yajia in the human language, is the favorite of the White Bull Clan, but to the Half-Dragon Clan, it is only bland and tasteless, like a steamed bun.

"The nobles in their clan are too harsh. We all escaped from the village. They heard that the patriarch of the Bainiu clan was wise and martial, and would never beat and scold his servants. After arriving in our village, they settled down temporarily. down..."

"Okay, okay, there are so many of you, leave a bag of Yajia and go in."

Chen An thought for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

The rat race might be able to compare with the half-dragon race.

In fact, it has only been half a year since he left White Bull City, and the first time he went to Taze Town to perform a mission is only close to a year.

"There's nothing that can't be said. Actually, that's not my friend, but there is only a little grudge between me and him."

Chen An's face was a little timid, but he was disguised as a white cow, so he was not panicked.

Outside Bainiu City, when Yajia was growing up, many demons from the Bainiu tribe and other races would sneak into the waters, unearth and pick Yajia among the mountains and mountains, and then sell them in Bainiu City. in exchange for money.

The noisy street is in front of you.

All the emotions turned into the wind, almost making Chen An indulge in it comfortably.

In this era when everyone can become a martial artist, the average lifespan of a human race is about eighty after removing the influence of the lifespan of the powerhouses above the extraordinary.

But the answer is that no one chooses to go home.

The change in strength made Chen An almost lose his sense of time.

The latter hurriedly entered the cave with a smile.

However, he was only about twenty years old, and after the previous few years, he could only remember more than ten years.

For others, Chen An's years in this year can already be called magnificent.

Chen An was very relieved, even moved, and finally made the decision to go to the half-dragon territory.

"Sir, you also have friends in White Bull City..."

"I will be sent into the army and be an ordinary soldier, thanks to dragging him!"

Chen An pulled Ji Lingli and the others into a nearby alley.

"Sir, where are we going next?" Ji Lingli asked beside him.

He originally thought that he used going home to tempt this group of people along the way, at least some people would choose to leave after safety.

He looked at the jungle in the distance and thought for a while, and finally made a decision.

Unfortunately, this dream always wakes up.

The Turtle Clan's territory is next to the White Bull Clan.

Revisiting the old place, even in a different land, Chen An couldn't help feeling emotional.

Teeth Lily's face changed slightly, and he was about to kneel on one knee.

Ten days later, this beggar-like team finally arrived outside White Bull City.

Everyone swore to follow him, a man in a demon skin.

Along the way, Chen An also asked Ji Lingli and others where they planned to go.

Seeing so many half-dragons carrying Yajia, the guard was very novel.

Soon, Chen An and others also came to the city gate.

Because the territory under its jurisdiction is mostly desert, even the water is controlled by the nobles, which is extremely expensive.