"Samur, are you talking about it true? That Oriental man killed four Curry people alone?"

Camp leader Ahmed was startled by the news.

What kind of strength is that even if you are yourself, you can only barely deal with the most ordinary Curry person.

If you want to kill it, you need at least a team of musketeers to have a chance.

"Sir, those civilians should not dare to lie to us. That oriental man is not simple."

Ahmed paced and said after a long time, "What do you think this person has intent for us?"

Samur pondered for a moment and said, "This person is unclear and can survive alone in the wasteland. I think our strength is not something we can handle.

I think it's better not to get into evil with it.

Sir, we will leave here sooner or later. With our current strength, it will be difficult for us to survive in this wasteland for a long time.

We must make plans for the future.

”

Ahmed paused.

"You mean moving south?"

Samur nodded: "Last year I heard that the Stars in the south had reached an agreement with the indigenous countries there to obtain a stable residence.

Although we don’t know why the oriental man is living here, a powerful warlock in this world is an absolute strategic force.

With his strength, those orientals will definitely pay attention to it.

We are small countries on earth, and have always depended on big countries for thousands of years to survive. Can we reverse our destiny here?

Although there are several camps here, there is no sign of fusion at all. We'd better give up those useless glory.

Relying on a powerful force is the future of our race.

”

Ahmed hesitated: "Why is it not New Rome, but the Stars, their power is not as strong as those Easterners."

Samur's face turned cold: "Sir, have you forgotten who made our family ruin?"

Ahmed was stunned and said, "Go and call them, is this my decision?"

Upon hearing this, Samur sighed helplessly, nodded, and bowed and retreated.

Ahmed looked at Samur's departure and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Do you think I don't want to have more rights? I'm just a shoemaker. I've tried my best to keep these people alive."

On the other side, Lin Qingyang waited bored for a few hours, and a bearded man in a robe walked in.

"Dignity sir, I have neglected you just now. Please don't mind. To express our apology, these two girls will give you.

Leader, invite you to have lunch and welcome you.

”

After listening to Gamaier's translation, Lin Qingyang looked at the two women wearing headscarves behind the bearded man. As a normal man, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when he thought that as long as he nodded, he could have a beauty in his arms.

But although he is not a gentleman, he does not want to build his happiness on the pain of others.

"Tell him, I will go to eat, and these two women will not need it."

Gamair was a little reluctant to speak but stopped hearing this.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qingyang was a little confused.

Gamair said: "Mr. Lin, I know you are a good person, but if you don't accept these two women, their fate may be miserable."

Lin Qingyang quickly understood what Gamair meant and couldn't help but frown.

"Okay, I can stay and I'll leave it to you in the future."

When Gamair heard this, he felt happy.

His happiness was not because of the two women, but because of the meaning of Lin Qingyang's words.

This means that as long as he follows Lin Qingyang in the future, he will be able to get rid of his low status.

He is now glad that he chose to study abroad in the East, otherwise the opportunity would be in front of him and he could only watch it slip away.

Gamaier conveyed Lin Qingyang's meaning to the bearded man.

The bearded man bowed and bowed, "Please follow me, distinguished guests, the leader has arranged his residence to arrange his residence."

Follow the bearded man through the low shack area and arrives near a stone building.

Although it still looks simple, it is many times better than those refugee areas like shacks.

Lin Qingyang was not picky about his residence. Since the other party arranged the place for him to live, he naturally stayed in without hesitation.

Gamair was also allowed to stay in the building with his only translator's identity. As for the two women, they stood aside like puppets, like a puppet.

The bearded man exchanged a few more greetings and took the man away.

Lin Qingyang looked at the clean room, touched the fur blanket under him, and felt a lot of emotion.

Since he woke up in this world, he has long been accustomed to sleeping in the open and his long-lost human residence makes him feel like he is a different life.

Seeing Gamair standing respectfully aside, Lin Qingyang was a little unnatural.

"You sit down too!"

"I'll stand. If Mr. Lin wants to rest, I'll wait outside the house."

Lin Qingyang couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he heard this. As an adult, he naturally understood what Gamair meant.

He really didn't have that need now, so he looked at the two women standing like puppets.

He touched his nose and said, "Uh...you're thinking too much, let them come over and cook the fire."

Gamair didn't know what he said to the two women, but saw the two women walking to the stove with their legs in fear.

These two women had beautiful eyes, and their eyes were filled with uneasiness and fear of the unknown. They looked at Lin Qingyang and saw the oriental man looking over, lowering his head in panic and sitting crampedly by the stove.

Gamair saw Lin Qingyang's embarrassment and coughed lightly

He said: "Mr. Lin, what are your plans in the future."

Lin Qingyang filled a few pieces of wood into the fire, as if he was thinking about this issue very seriously.

But suddenly, a noise came from outside, and some people didn't know what they were shouting.

Seeing Gamair's nervous look, he asked quickly: "What happened?"

"The Curry people have attacked."

Gamair said in a panic.

"Go! Let's go and see!"

After saying that, without waiting for Gamair to react, he quickly walked out of the stone house.

At this moment, the camp was in chaos, and teams of soldiers carrying muskets gathered in a mess and rushed towards the earthen wall.

Some helpless civilians knelt on the ground and looked at the sky without knowing what to pray for.

Although Lin Qingyang did not understand military affairs, such a chaotic scene still left him speechless.

"It's a fucking miracle to survive with such organizational ability."

After complaining, he followed the soldiers toward the wall.
Chapter completed!