The game in another world begins by becoming a savage in the beast world

Chapter 17 17. End of update
"妧妧, you're here, why didn't you call me when you arrived so that I could pick you up?"

Before you see the person, hear the voice first.

A little old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a boyish face and white hair trotted out of the house.

Bai Jie looked at her grandpa who was still energetic in front of her, with a smile on her face, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, don't I feel sorry for you? And I came by taxi, and I took a few steps to the door of the hospital. road."

"Okay, okay, come in quickly."

"okay."

……

Another world.

Green grass tribe.

A dimly lit cave surrounded by dark stone walls was filled with people. These people all had shaggy hair, wore various animal skins, and had dirty faces. It was difficult to see their exact appearance.

"No, the chief is vomiting blood again!"

"Look for Mr. Shi quickly!"

"Hurry up and call Huang!"

"Where's the young chief?"

"What can we do? The sacred fire is gone, and now the chief is also gone..."

There was a lot of noise.

……

A muscular middle-aged man lying down slowly opened his eyes, "What's wrong with me?"

Looking at the familiar environment in front of me, I felt a little confused: "Why am I in the cave? Aren't I fighting a dragon?"

The man sat up and immediately covered his back, "It hurts!"

He propped up the bed with his hands to get out of the bed. Just as he was about to get out of the bed, two men came in.

Two men in furs walked into the cave and saw the man who had just woken up.

The two of them were obviously stunned, and then looked surprised.

"Great, Huang woke up!"

"Young Chief, wake up!"

"Come with us to see the chief!"

Yes, this man who has entered the middle-aged uncle stage is Huang.

If Bai Jie were here, she might not be able to recognize her.

Before Huang had time to see the two of them clearly, he was "invited" out of the cave by Lian Tongji.

"What's wrong with father?" Huang was a little confused in his heart.

……

Someone saw the man being held up by two people and exclaimed: "Look, Huang is awake!"

The crowd automatically made way for the two men to lead the boy through and into another cave.

The light inside the cave was dim again.

But Huang still saw that there were several people standing in the cave at this time, and they were surrounding an old man who was sitting on a wooden pillar.

The old man's eyes were half-squinted, and even in the not too strong light, he could see that his face was haggard, and there were still wet blood stains on his gray beard and hair.

When he saw the old man for the first time, the look of confusion on Huang's face suddenly turned into panic.

"Chief, Huang is coming!" someone shouted.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at the man, and said angrily: "Huang!"

However, Huang's body couldn't help but rush to the old man's side, and said sadly: "Father! How could you do this?"

The old man stretched out his hand and touched his head in an extremely weak manner, but said nothing. He slightly raised his head and looked at the people around him: "Where's the stone?"

Before he finished speaking, the light in the cave dimmed, and a man stooped in and shouted hurriedly: "Chief, I'm here!"

A man who looked like an iron tower walked up to the old man, knelt on one knee, stretched out his hand to hold the old man's other hand: "Chief, are you okay?"

The old man shook his head slightly and said in a weak voice: "I don't have much time."

"Chief!"

"Father!"

The voices of the people around him all trembled.

"Father, please don't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, what will we do?" Shi said excitedly.

The old man looked miserable, but with a hint of stubbornness, and shook his head: "I can't help it, but you still have to live!"

Shi squeezed the old man's hand again, full of unwillingness and wanted to say something else. The old man raised his eyes to signal, and Shi immediately shut up.

He took a long breath, obviously wanting to explain his funeral arrangements.

"After I die, I will be the chief. You must respect him as you respect me!"

Everyone was shocked, but they nodded with grief and anger: "Yes!"

"The Holy Fire has been lost. The only way to survive is to move eastward."

Shi murmured: "Migrate eastward..."

However, he nodded heavily to the old man: "Yes!"

The old man then turned his gaze and said, "Huang!"

Huang subconsciously responded: "Father!"

Huang looked at the man in front of him who had always been great in his heart but was now dying. He felt sad for a moment and couldn't help but cry: "Father, please don't let anything happen to you!"

The old man let go of Shi's hand, raised his hand and slowly wiped his tears: "Silly boy, you will be the chief of the tribe from now on, don't cry anymore!"

"Father!" Huang cried sadly.

Others also shouted in miserable voices: "Chief!"

The old man shook his head gently and put his hand on Huang's head: "Let me, an old man, do my last for this tribe. I will rely on you from now on!"

The people around looked troubled, and they all shouted: "Chief!"

One person looked at Shi: "Captain!"

The sadness on the stone surface was even worse, but he shook his head firmly: "This is the chief's initiation for Huang, and we will not interrupt the chief's inheritance!"

"But……"

Shi Zhong took out a breath and shouted: "There is no but!"

……

After an unknown amount of time, Huang opened his eyes again and found that the old man's face was pale, and his chest, which was still rising and falling, had gradually become less up and down.

The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry—seeing that there is not much time left.

The faces of the people around him were sad, but their eyes were full of hope, and they all looked towards Huang.

Shi took the lead and knelt down on one knee, raising one hand towards Huang: "Chief!"

The rest of the people also knelt down on one knee, like a stone: "Chief!"

……

Huang, who was kneeling on one knee, was sitting in front of the old chief. In front of him were about ten people kneeling on one knee and saluting with one hand.

It feels like something out of a movie, with the alternation of old and new powers.

Huang didn't care about this, so he turned around and took the old man's hand again: "Father, Dad!"

The old man was already so angry that his chest could not be seen rising and falling.

……

Huang stood on a high stone mound, and there were three to four hundred people standing under the stone mound.

"I, Huang, am the new chief personally appointed by the old chief of the Qingcao Tribe during his lifetime."

The tribesmen under the stone hillock shouted loudly: "Desolate! Desolate! Desolate!"

"Chief! Chief! Chief!"

Huang waved his hands to signal for silence.

Everyone immediately became quiet when they saw this.

Huang said again: "Due to the evil dragon's attack, it was brutal. It captured the tribe, slaughtered the tribesmen, and gluttonous tribesmen. Now the Gurao Rainforest is no longer the beautiful home it once was. It has become the territory of the evil dragon."

"Coupled with the loss of the Holy Fire, the Qingcao Tribe has faced a critical moment of life and death. In order to survive, to fulfill the old chief's last wish, and to pursue the guidance of the Holy Fire, our Qingcao Tribe immediately set off to migrate eastward."

……

A huge evil dragon roared in the air, and thick flames spurted out from its bloody mouth, causing the big trees in the Gurao Rainforest to burst into flames, and tens of thousands of forest creatures fled in panic...

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