Chapter 293: Fire tiger
Lu Chen lifted his eyes and looked at the old man. At first glance, he felt a bit familiar. Of course, he had never been able to meet this old barbarian in the southern Xinjiang wasteland all his life. After careful examination, Lu Dust knew where the strange feeling came from.
In terms of facial contours, this old man's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Huoyan, except that Huoyan is in his prime, when his energy, energy, and spirit are in their heyday, so people can feel it at a glance. Fierce and powerful; and the old barbarian could not see the age at a glance, but he was obviously very old. He was stunned and had a staleness on his face. Several large age spots appeared on his thin face, which looked a little bit Gloomy meaning.
In addition to reminiscent of the fact that these two people should be father and son, Lu Chen also thought of another barbarian, whom he and Yi Xin had seen in the magic flower valley outside the chaos, because A vicious and vicious old man exiled by the tribe.
Probably both of them are very old, and in the view of the human race, the barbarians may all be about the same, and they are all the same fierce. However, the old man who was killed by Lu Chen was because the environment was too harsh in the chaotic land, which led the tribe there to adopt the terrible method of exile.
In the southern Xinjiang wilderness, although it looks desolate, it is obviously better than the ghost place in the chaotic land. At least after Lu Chen walked into the camp of the black fire tribe, he still saw a lot of old people. Pretty man.
However, when the old barbarian also came to Lu Chen, listening to Huoyan stepping forward to call him "A Dad", and then other barbarians warriors saluted "Patriarch", suddenly Lu Chen frowned.
The old patriarch of the black fire tribe had a heavy twilight on his body, and even the dying old priest of the barbaric tribe in the chaotic land seemed to be more spiritual than him.
"Human?" Although the old barbarian looked very old, when the grandson grabbed his palm, there was a smile of relief and joy.
However, after listening to the little boy's complaint, when the old barbarian looked up and saw Xiang Chen, his face suddenly changed, his face was shocked, and he cried out.
Huoyan next to him stepped forward and whispered a few words to the old patriarch. The old man gave a whisper, but it seemed that he still valued Huoyan's son very much. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded and agreed.
Later, the old barbarian turned and walked back to his stone house. Huoyan beckoned to Lu Chen and motioned to enter with him.
Lu Chen nodded and followed, A Tu followed him, but at the door, Huoyan looked at the huge black wolf monster and said to Lu Chen: "Let it be outside. "
Lu Chen hesitated for a moment, still agreed, touched Atu's head, and said, "Wait here at the door, I will come out later."
A Tu glanced at him, shook his tail, and squatted down beside the door, and then Lu Chen and Huo Yan entered.
As soon as the figures of these people disappeared, the atmosphere in the Heihuo tribe apparently relaxed a lot. Some of the loved ones who had long reunited came home, some stood together and joked, and more, the children in the tribe ran around and showed A little cheerful atmosphere came out.
Ah Tu looked at this strange place with some boredom, and suddenly, a figure flashed in front of it, but the little boy who was the loudest just now, that is, the son of Huoyan, stood in front of it, showing a few examinations on his face. The color looked up and down at this huge monster, which is also very rare in the wasteland, and there was a little curiosity and fiery color in the eyes.
Ah Tu hummed a few times in his mouth, raised his head with some vigilance, and looked at the barbarian boy.
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After entering the stone house, Lu Chen looked around and found that the furnishings in the house were extremely simple. Wooden bed stone cabinets, lined with a piece of animal skin, looked like everything. In the middle of the house, a pit was dug. A few charcoal fires were burning in the pit. Three wooden supports were hanging on it, and a black pottery was hanging from it. There was a sound of bones from time to time. Something is burning.
This is also the place where the tribal chief lived. It is so simple, and the situation in other places can be imagined. It seems that the situation of the black fire tribe is not so good today.
However, neither the old barbarian patriarch nor Huoyan said anything about it, it should have been used to it.
After entering the house, the old patriarch sat down at one end of the fire pit, and Huoyan let Lu Chen sit down on the other side, then knelt beside the old patriarch himself, and began to whisper to the patriarch, and also his father carefully explained this. The beginning and passing of things.
In the middle, he also signaled to Lu Chen that he would take the Sceptre of Fire and pass it to the old patriarch to watch.
Lu Chen was silent, but his eyes were observing the two barbarians secretly, and from their dialogue, he knew that the old patriarch was called "Huohu".
A drowsy old tiger ...
The old fire tiger listened to the story of his son Huoyan, occasionally glanced over Lu Chen's face, and then looked at the fire scepter in his hand. At this time, it was difficult to see any special emotion from his expression, except That reverence from the bottom of my heart should have the awe of the legendary fire god.
Huoyan continued to tell, there was a hint of excitement on his face, because at this time he had started to talk about his most concerned and most important place. It was precisely that he believed that Lu Chen was a favored person of Vulcan, and must be Vulcan. The gift is sent to the Blackfire tribe, so it is the priest candidate that the blackfire tribe has dreamed of for many years!
As long as there is a priest, the black fire tribe who has been cowardly for many years has hope of rising!
Speaking of this, Huoyan even shook his voice a bit. Obviously, for him, this goal was the most important thing he thought about day and night.
Compared with the excitement and excitement of this young and strong son, Huohu was grateful for the gift of Vulcan, but his expression was calmer, maybe he had lived a long time, his mind was heavier. When he looked at Lu Chen At that time, there was a heavy skepticism in his eyes.
Lu Chen can see it, but it doesn't matter. He never thought about being some inexplicable priest of this black fire tribe. He wouldn't be, and didn't want to be at all.
At this moment, Lu Chen couldn't wait for this fire tiger clan to order himself and kicked himself out, so that everyone would save trouble.
When Huoyan finally finished his story and told his father about his ambitions, the old Huohu thought for a long time without a promise or objection, but suddenly asked Lu Chen, "You Anything to say? "
Lu Chen glanced at him, sneering in his heart, but remained calm and calmly said, "I have already said to Huoyan before. What's more, I came to the South Xinjiang Wasteland by accident. I thought about bringing this Scepter of Fire deliberately. Second, I didn't intend to be a priest in the Blackfire clan, and with your permission, I can leave here now. "
After speaking, he paused and said: "This fire scepter is not very useful to me. If it is really a vital treasure of the Black Fire clan, I can leave it and give it to you."
The Fire Tiger, whose face had always been a little gloomy and tight. When he heard Lu Chen's last sentence, he froze for a moment, then his face eased a little. But Huoyan sitting next to him was a little anxious, and Shen said, "Lu Chen, don't talk nonsense. All the coincidences you have here are all arranged by Vulcan, and no one can drive this except you. The power of Vulcan. All this must be the decision of Vulcan. Let you be the priest of our black fire tribe! "
Lu Chen was a little speechless, shook his head and smiled bitterly, looking at Huoyan's serious expression, and for a time he didn't know what to say.
The fire tiger also frowned, but after a moment of silence, he lowered his head again, and fumbled with the scepter of the fire with his withered palm, his face was hesitant and contemplative.
Huoyan seemed to be shaken when he saw his father, and was suddenly anxious. When he was about to talk and eager to persuade, suddenly, at this moment, there was a commotion outside the stone house ...
Just listen, a roar, accompanied by an exclamation from far and near, and a sharp shout mixed together.
All three in the stone house were startled, and each heard a familiar voice—the sharp shout was the son of Huoyan just now, and the low, angry roar was actually Atu's voice. As for the other screams and screams, it was the barbarians of the surrounding Blackfire tribe.
Huoyan and Luchen both stood up from the ground at a glance, and after looking at each other, immediately strode out.
However, the Fire Tiger was surprised, and followed them out of the house.
As soon as I went outside, I saw a thrilling scene in front of everyone. I saw a huge black wolf roaring and roaring not far from the stone house, and threw the barbarian boy just now.
At this moment, Ah Tu's two huge front claws were pressed on the young man's shoulder, and a terrible blood basin mouth and sharp, blade-like fangs had reached the young man's throat.
At that moment, the boy was scared and pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly, but it still seemed to have a bit of strong blood inherent in the barbarian. He didn't cry, but clenched his teeth and struggled hard. It didn't work at all.
The barbarians around were frightened. Many soldiers pulled out their blades, but were afraid to approach, for fear that they would anger the monster by accident, and the consequences would be disastrous.
Lu Chen's face was slightly heavy, but he rushed forward in a stride and shouted, "Atu, don't mess around!"
When Ah Tu turned his head, he saw that Lu Chen was coming, his eyes softened slightly, but he still growled and seemed to be very angry.
Huoyan stood behind Lu Chen, his face a little anxious, but he didn't dare to act lightly. He just watched Lu Chen reach out and hug A Tu's head, and slowly soothed him. When A Tu was quiet, his face returned a little calm. Whispered: "You let it let go of the child!" (To be continued.)