sbdcsierra Chapter 366 Should We Stay?
Chapter 366 Should We Stay?
Seeing his attitude, Lang Wang pouted unhappily, "Uncle Mo, you're treating me like a child again!"
He's four years older than Lang Cang!
Hearing him say that, the two of them felt somewhat helpless, and Lang Cang had no choice but to tell him the rumor he had heard when he was a child.
He had barely begun when Lang Mo stopped him, "Cang, have you forgotten what your father said?"
These things are known only to the patriarch and his successor, and to the priest and his successor.
Even Lang Mo only found out with the old clan leader's permission.
Lang Cang waved his hand, "Uncle Mo, it's alright."
Seeing their expressions, Wolf Wang quickly shook his head. "It's okay if I don't know."
Luo had warned him that knowing too much could get him killed.
Lang Cang ignored him and continued explaining everything on his own. After listening, Lang Mo's eyes widened. "Is it really that amazing?"
An alien descends upon the world, uniting all people?
By the God of Beasts, this is just too outrageous!
Lang Cang shrugged and pointed to everything in the room. "Wang, take a good look at these things, and then think about what I just said."
Wolf looked around the room with his eyes darting around, then thought about everything he had seen that day.
From the moment he saw the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, his jaw never left his mouth. "My goodness, should I kowtow to him next time we meet?"
An alien has descended upon the world!
Wolf Wang asked with great interest, "Do you think your little companion has really seen the Beast God?"
Lang Cang looked at Lang Wang with considerable surprise. To be honest, his luck was incredible. His combination of punches had somehow managed to reveal the truth by sheer accident.
However, Lang Cang certainly couldn't say that. He could just make up some excuse to convince them of Lin Baiyan's abilities. The matter of the Beast God was too fantastical, and it was better for them not to know.
"The Beast God is busy; Bai Yan only received some inheritance from him."
Upon hearing Lang Cang's words, Lang Mo's eyes flickered slightly, as if he were deep in thought.
The atmosphere suddenly became a bit strange. Lang Wang scratched his head and cautiously asked, "Cang, do you want to stay in Beast City?"
He's just a little absent-minded sometimes, not really stupid. From the moment Lang Cang came in, although he didn't say it outright, he subtly mentioned the benefits of Ten Thousand Beasts City in every way.
It's hard not to understand the meaning behind this.
In addition, he now has a partner here, and even if Lang Cang didn't say it, they all know that the City of Ten Thousand Beasts was built by him, Lin Baiyan, and many other beastmen with countless efforts.
He has invested so much here, how could he give it up so easily?
Upon hearing this, Lang Mo glared fiercely at Lang Wang. How could he ask such a direct question? Didn't he know how to be more tactful?
Wolf made a face at him and said that he hated Uncle Mo's roundabout ways the most!
The two of them stared at Lang Cang's face, and even Lang Mo himself didn't know what kind of answer he wanted to hear.
In his opinion, since Lang Cang is still alive, they should return to their original territory to rebuild their home, or at the very least, go find Lang Xun and the others.
But the current situation is beyond his expectations. He did not expect that Lang Cang would not only be alive, but also build such a large city.
Lang Mo couldn't bring himself to ask Lang Cang to abandon such a large group of beastmen and leave with them.
“If you’re not willing…” Wolf Mo began with difficulty.
Before he could finish speaking, Lang Cang interrupted him, "Uncle Mo, you are my people, but now they are also my people."
Wolf Mo thought he had made his choice, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The Star Wolf tribe had long been destroyed, Wolf Night was dead, and Wolf Cang would no longer leave with them. The Star Wolf tribe was about to be submerged in the long river of the beastman continent. Was this their destined fate?
"So, Uncle Mo, would you be willing to bring your people and come with me, and move our territory to Ten Thousand Beasts City?" Lang Cang changed the subject, looking at Lang Mo seriously.
When Lang Mo heard him say this, he hesitated for a moment, "Move over here..." After all, they were a later tribe, and even with Lang Cang there, Lang Mo was afraid that the tribesmen in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts would feel uncomfortable.
Moreover, the Star Wolf tribe has gone through countless hardships to barely survive to this day, and he cannot allow the tribe to perish.
Lang Cang knew what Lang Mo was worried about. "The City of Ten Thousand Beasts contains ten thousand beasts. In this city, everyone has their own role, and every race of beastmen is equal."
"The situation you're worried about won't happen. Just before you arrived, the City of Beasts took in the Giant Bear Tribe."
Upon hearing this, Lang Mo's expression wavered somewhat.
Seeing his expression, Lang Cang stopped talking at the right time. Today, he just wanted to give Lang Mo a heads-up and let him have a plan in mind. As for staying in Ten Thousand Beasts City, they could consider it slowly.
"You don't need to give me an answer now; I have something else to ask."
"Uncle Mo, I've heard some news. There were other survivors of that war."
"What? There are still surviving members of the tribe?"
Lang Cang nodded. "So I wanted to ask you if you know what exactly happened back then?"
Wolf Mo frowned and said, "Back then, Wolf Xun and I were sent out hunting. When we returned to the grasslands, the tribe was in complete disarray."
"When we left, the tribe was perfectly calm, without any warning..."
At this moment, Wolf Wang suddenly interjected, "No, it's not entirely without clues. Uncle Mo, have you forgotten about those Golden Scorpion Beastmen?"
His reminder made Wolf Mo realize, "Right, I've never seen those scorpion beastmen before."
If they hadn't suddenly appeared, Wolf Mo wouldn't have felt uneasy and returned to the tribe. Unfortunately, by the time they arrived, it was already too late.
Lang Cang tapped the edge of the table with his long, slender fingers. "Golden Scorpion Beastman..."
"Is the outer shell golden yellow and very hard, with a sharp and poisonous stinger?"
Wolf Mo thought about it carefully for a moment, then nodded to confirm, "That's right, that's how it is."
"Could it be that those golden scorpion beastmen are in cahoots with the beastmen who slaughtered our tribe back then?" Wolf Mo's expression was extremely grim.
Wolf Cang pieced together the information he knew, and if he wasn't mistaken, these Golden Scorpion Beastmen were one of the other two hidden tribes that Pig Bao had mentioned.
He raised an eyebrow. If it was really as he thought, these orcs had gone through all this trouble, and their goal was probably still the Holy Crystal.
Just how powerful is this thing?
Lang Cang gave a wry smile. "According to the information we have now, it seems to be like this."
"If I had known this would happen, I should have taken care of them first!" Wolf Wang angrily slammed his fist on the table.
Lang Cang's thoughts drifted away, and he recalled what Zhu Bao had said to them back then.
Could the Star Wolf Tribe's Holy Crystal really have been stolen?
Lang Cang looked at Lang Mo with a solemn expression, "Uncle Mo, I want to know about the past of the Holy Crystal."
"Do you know where the Star Wolf Tribe gets its Holy Crystals from?"