"Wind of Vastaya... arrogant! Why do you represent Vastaya!"

When the leading youth was in high spirits, a cold female voice came from beside him.

"Who are you? Big Brother Luo is also someone you can insult?"

Seeing a woman with long purple-red hair and two furry purple ears on top of her head, the bull-horned boy behind the leading young Luo couldn't help but scold.

Luo stopped what he wanted to say about the bull-horned boy. Looking at the woman who came out, his eyes lit up. He danced for a short dance, his voice was frivolous, and he said with a smile:

"My name is Luo, you are a member of the Lautland tribe, how is the tribe now?"

"You're also a remnant of the tribe like this? My name is Xia." Xia raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Legacy..."

When Luo heard this word, a look of surprise appeared on his face:

"What happened to the tribe?"

"What else, lost the last piece of land, and the rest of the tribe merged into other tribes, aren't you now?" Xia sneered.

As the power of the Ionians gradually expanded, the land of activity of the vastaya was greatly compressed.

But the vastayas have a greater need for land than the Ionians who only need it to farm or multiply.

The source of the vastaya people's strength is natural magic, and each tribe is strong because it is in nature.

But as the vastayas have less and less land to measure, they are slowly getting weaker.

This was also the reason why the new Vastaya youths did not hesitate to join Noxus after seeing their actions.

Deliberately or not, the Ionians are slowly consuming their strength and lands, and they must find a new way to survive.

"The tribe...disappeared..."

Luo's expression flashed a hint of complexity, and sadness gradually spread across his cheeks.

He looked up at the sky, as if this was the only way to keep the tears in his eyes from lingering.

I still remember that when he left the tribe in high spirits, he silently swore in his heart that he would definitely find a solution to coexist with human beings.

At that time, he was not seen by the tribe, and was even called "Mu Takama", sympathizing with human collaborators.

But now I have finally found a way to grow the tribe. Before he can go back, the tribe will no longer exist...

Xia looked at the man with a sad face in front of her, a little surprised that there was a heart of love for the tribe under the frivolous appearance of the other party.

At least, that kind of grief beyond words could not be faked at all.

This is a complicated man.

For some reason, such an idea came to her mind.

"Big brother, you still have us! The Trenton tribe welcomes big brother to join us!"

The bull-horned boy who just spoke up for Luo shouted loudly, and next to him, many sturdy bull-horned young people who looked like him also spoke up.

Their meaning is very consistent, although Luo's former tribe is no longer, but they are willing to be his new family.

"Thank you for your kindness, but ah, as long as I am here, the Lautland tribe will not perish!"

The sad look on Luo's face at this moment has been completely restrained, and his big hand touched the top of the head of the bull-horned boy next to him, and there was a smile in his voice.

"Hahaha, this is the big brother Luo I know! Or..."

The bull-horned boy looked at the middle-aged clansman who were talking about something not far away, his head turned upside down, and his face suddenly filled with excitement:

"Let's join Big Brother Luo's Luotland clan together. Anyway, my father and the others said they didn't want us."

"Okay, Kuhan!" Luo tapped his forehead with a smile. "Don't talk about this kind of nonsense. Patriarch Kulha won't necessarily reject Big Brother Seti's proposal."

"Brother Seti..."

There was visible fear on Coohan's face at the mention of the man.

That is the man who almost hit his father's horns with one punch, and now he is talking to his father in the place where the patriarch is discussing matters.

The most important thing is that today is the third day, and it is also the third day that they have known Luo. Today is the day when Seti gave their tribe an ultimatum.

When the young people of the whole tribe heard Seti's name, their reactions were very different, some were fanatical worship, some were fearful like tigers, and some were determined to surpass...

Seeing these various reactions, Xia was a little curious:

"Seti, this person's name is familiar to me."

"The ignorant woman!"

Kuhan sneered, looked at Xia's unhappy face, and made a face.

Luo funny patted the back of his head and said with a smile:

"Brother Seti is the hero of our vastayas, the leader of our resistance army."

His words were a simple explanation of Seti's current identity for Xia.

As Seti rose to prominence, the conflict between the vastayas and the Ionians intensified.

The only pacifist in Ionia is Irelia. At this time, she is far away in southern Ionia dealing with the after-effects left by the black mist, and she has no time to take care of the confrontation with the Empire.

At the moment, only Shadow Stream is guarding the two major war zones of Navoli and Baloo Province. The Lord of Shadow Stream was originally a member of the Equilibrium Sect.

Unlike the balanced sect that doesn't care about world affairs, Shadow Stream advocates killing to stop violence.

If they dare to cause trouble in Ionia, both Vastaya and Noxian will treat them equally.

kill!

Also because of the toughness of the shadow stream, whether it was for self-protection or to restore the glory of their ancestors, those Vastaya people who had not been affected before had to join in the dispute.

"Is he the one who started the current war?" Xia's face was filled with disgust.

Luo's brows furrowed slightly, and the indifferent expression on his face was slightly withdrawn:

"Xia, although you are my kin, I can't pretend I didn't hear it."

"I insist on my idea, Luo." Xia looked calm, "I only saw him bring casualties to the vastayas, not to mention I heard that he is still from the Empire~www.readwn.com~ After listening After Luo's introduction, she also linked the things she had seen recently with Seti.

"Imperial?" Lo laughed to himself. "Compared to Ionians, I think Imperials are cuter. I've been to Port Lane, and the vastayas living there are like living in paradise."

"I haven't seen what it looks like there, but if Noxus had not invaded Ionia, the tribe wouldn't have perished so quickly," Xayah interrupted forcefully.

Luo sneered and shrugged slightly:

"You also said that it won't perish so quickly. The tribe was already in the process of perishing when I left. Early perishing and late perishing are all perishing, isn't it?"

When Xia heard the other party's words, her body trembled slightly, and she suddenly raised her head.

She could clearly see that there was an indescribable sadness in the other's eyes.

In that case, why did he say such cruel words?

Did he really see through everything, or was his heart really as hard as ice?

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