"Chief, do we really want to go to the capital of Dajing? Dajing is not a human country, can we really integrate into it?" A group of people from the Nether Tribe packed their bags.
"Yes, Patriarch, we, the Nether Clan, are living well and free in the Dark Ridge. Why should we go to the human race's country to suffer?" Many people didn't understand, with dissatisfaction on their faces.
"Once you are under someone else's care, you are no longer in control of them. From now on, we, the Nether Tribe, will no longer be able to control our own destiny!"
Not long after Mu Yuyan left, the leader of the Ning clan, An Ming, summoned all the clan members and announced that the Ning clan would submit to Dajing, and the tribe immediately moved to the capital of Dajing.
When the news was first announced, many people from the Nether Clan were shocked. Although they knew that Anling had been surrounded by Empress Dajing and her army.
But there was no fight at that time.
But I later learned that the head of my family had defected to Dajing!
wtf?
For a time, many people from the Nether Tribe were unwilling. They used to be a neutral force with absolute freedom!
Once you surrender to Dajing, there will be someone taking care of your head. How can you be as carefree as before?
Therefore, many people cannot accept it, but as long as they know secretly, surrendering to Dajing is a clear way.
In recent years, the Nether Clan has become different from the past, and has gradually become more sharp-edged, attracting the attention of surrounding countries.
But the strength of the Nether Clan is actually not too strong, and it is completely impossible to compete with the surrounding big countries. Even if Dajing does not come to conquer it, other countries will definitely come by then.
It is almost impossible to continue to develop freely. How can we allow others to snore on the side of the bed?
An Ming really wanted to tell everyone in the clan that in fact, the fate of the Ning clan was no longer under his control!
Therefore, he chose to join Dajing in advance.
Not only is the empress of Dajing a powerful person at the pinnacle of the fairyland, but she also has a mysterious Tianji Pavilion where she is enshrined and guarded. She is infinitely more powerful than other countries around her!
And according to what Her Majesty the Empress said, the idea of subduing the Nether Clan came from the Tianji Pavilion, Master Shifeng. If the Nether Clan surrendered to Master Shifeng, of course no one else would dare to covet it.
"This is a decision jointly made by me and all the other elders. All clan members must go to Dajing. Those who are unwilling will be directly expelled from the Nether Clan!"
An Ming declared directly and forcefully.
He did not tell these truths to every tribesman because there was no need.
The leader of the Nether Clan still has this right.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the other members of the Nether Clan were still a little unconvinced, but they did not refute again. The punishment of being expelled from the Nether Clan was still too serious for them, and no one was willing to bear such consequences.
"What about Zheliang? Will Zheliang also go to Dajing with us?" One of the people from the Ming tribe stood up and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at the handsome Nether Tribe boy in the corner.
He is Oriliang. His face is a little pale, his figure is slender, his breath is weak, and his body is weak.
The man from the Nether Clan continued to sneer and said: "Zhe Liang is the descendant of the previous clan girl and a monster. His talent is too poor. We are going to seek refuge in Dajing. If we bring such a waste, won't we let Dajing suffer?" Does the Empress look down upon our entire Nether Clan?"
When Zheliang heard this, a hint of secret anger appeared on his face, but he suppressed it.
He clenched his fists tightly and refused to let go for a long time, but he also knew that the Nether Clan man was not wrong. He was a descendant of a human-monster, and his parents were no longer around. He was an existence that everyone hated in the Nether Clan.
Moreover, he has almost no innate skills of the Nether Tribe. In the eyes of the rest of the tribe, there is no difference between himself and trash.
An Ming also frowned. He was also a little worried that if Zheliang went to the capital, he might cause displeasure to the empress and even the enshrined master.
After all, you are going to seek refuge, and you have to show your own ability. The Lord Worshiper values the Nether Clan. In addition to valuing their racial talents, what else can you value?
However, this Zheliang has no talent from the underworld. He is a descendant of a human-demon and has almost no advantages.
"Alas..." An Ming sighed and said to the young man in the corner, "Zhe Liang, why don't you stay in An Ming with the old and weak and keep a way out for us, the Ning clan. If After we go to the capital, if something unexpected happens, you can still preserve a bloodline for our Nether Clan."
Ori Liang's body trembled, and then his face became expressionless.
No nod, no rejection.
He knew that he had been given up by the clan leader, and what he said about retaining a bloodline for the Nether Clan was just to make him feel better and to put it more nicely.
After all, he is not a pure member of the Nether Clan, but a descendant of a human-monster. If he really wants to retain a part of his bloodline for the Netherworld, how can he allow a person with impure blood to stay?
Zheliang, who had been looked down upon since childhood, had already become very sophisticated. The clan leader gave up on him in a subtle way and instead said some kind words to comfort him. He had already seen through this trick.
But after all, he was able to live so long only because of the help from the Nether Clan. Not long after he was born, his parents passed away one after another, leaving him an orphan.
Although he had no talent, the Nether Clan still did not give up on him directly, but raised him.
Therefore, Oriliang did not directly reject the clan leader.
In his opinion, the Nether Clan had done their best to him by raising him up. Now that he was going to the capital of Dajing, he could understand why he was afraid of offending Empress Dajing and gave up on him.
Soon, the Nether Clan people left the Dark Ridge one after another, leaving only Zheliang alone, watching them silently from behind.
Zheliang's eyes gradually became firmer. Although the clan leader and others would not allow him to follow him to the capital, there was no point in him staying in Anling.
"The patriarch is right. Although he is recruited by the Empress, it does not mean that it is a good thing. I will follow them quietly. If everyone has a good life in the capital, then I can leave with peace of mind. , From now on, we are at home all over the world; if I am squeezed out and suppressed in the capital, and even put the Nether Clan in danger, then I will..."
Oriliang gradually became more determined. He felt that he was no longer lost and had a way forward.
The people from the Nether Clan were not walking fast, so he followed them secretly. When he left, he couldn't help but look back. He had hardly left the Dark Ridge since he was born. He didn't expect that this trip would take so long. .
He has made up his mind that as long as the Nether Clan is living a good life, he can completely relax his mind, leave this place and never come back again, and travel around the world from now on.
If the Nether Clan is threatened by danger, then he will stay in the capital and face it with his tribe.
They are kind to themselves, even if they are also sarcastic.
But repaying kindness and not complaining has been Zheliang's principle of life since he was a child...
