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Chapter 809

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The city wall looked too intimidating. At least Condor and the others knew that their tribe couldn't build such a wall right now.

They had guessed that it might be a place where some first-class city had migrated.

But they didn't expect —

What was written on the wooden plaque were two words that they couldn't be more familiar with.

Icefield!

"How could they build something like this? I don't believe it!" Another person standing next to Condor shook his head as well. He even thought he was seeing things and rubbed his eyes hard.

But nothing changed in front of them.

It was at this moment that the guards of the city gate discovered them.

"Which tribe are you from? Why are you here? "There were almost three thousand people in the tribe now. Not all the gatekeepers knew each and every one of them.

However, their warriors were wearing iron armor, which made them look different from the tribes outside.

So he was sure that Condor and the others weren't from their tribe.

Seeing the silver spears in the hands of the gatekeepers and the powerful aura they emitted, Condor was shocked but his expression didn't change. "I'm Condor. I'm here for Chu Yunyun and Hui. I'm their friend."

After Condor reached the sixth level, he never called Chu Yunyun 'Lord'.

Because his strength surpassed theirs, he didn't need to call her Lord Yun anymore.

Hearing Condor's words, the gatekeeper seemed to have heard a joke. "You're Lord Yun and Lord Hui's friend? I'm the high priest's disciple. Don't bother me if there's nothing important! "

He waved his hand in disdain and told them to leave.

"We're really …" Zhen's expression changed.

Along the way, she had imagined the situation here countless times. Chu Yunhui and the chief would look at her with envy or beg her to take them away.

The only thing she didn't expect was that the gatekeeper would chase them away like they were flies!

Just then, a group of people rushed back, dragging a three-meter-long monster that made people's expressions change.

When Condor and the others saw this thing, their scalps went numb. They couldn't help but take a step back.

Even they had to take a detour when they saw this thing. Who exactly were they? And they dragged it back after beating it to death?!

The gatekeeper, Stone's eyes lit up. "You're back? But why is the two-legged monster dead? Didn't the priest want to see it alive? "

"It's too difficult to capture this thing alive." One of them sighed. "We'll need Lord Hui and the others to do it. I wonder if the meat will taste good."

As they spoke, they noticed the people standing at the entrance. "Shitou, who are these people? Are they new tribes that came to seek refuge with us?"

"They're just a bunch of hooligans. They say they're friends of Lady Yun and Lady Hui." Stone rolled his eyes at the eagle. "They're not even level eight warriors and they still have the cheek to say they're their friends!"

When Eagle and the others heard Stone mention a level-eight warrior, even Zhen's expression changed, let alone him.

If it had been before, they could have scoffed at the mention of a level-eight warrior. But now that a group of aggressive people had dragged a powerful two-legged monster back, they didn't dare to laugh at them anymore.

"A friend of Master Yun?" The young man who was dragging the beast turned to look at Condor and the rest. He suddenly narrowed his eyes. "You guys are the ones who left the Glacier Plains, right?"

"That's right!" Condor quickly said. "We're here to trade! And these linen cloths, they're much better than the animal skins you're wearing! "

As he spoke, he pointed at the pile of sackcloth behind him, as well as the other scattered weapons. At this moment, a trace of the spirit from before appeared between his brows.

Chu Yin was very disdainful of the old, weak, sick and disabled people left behind. The things she used to trade were all coarse linen, which they did not wear anymore. Instead, they wore fine linen, as well as inferior weapons that they could not use.

Although they weren't good, they were all very advanced.

Zhen and the rest thought so too. They even thought that the people of the Glacier Plains would be overjoyed when they saw these things.

Just then, a cool voice came from within the city gate. Then, a figure wearing fine white cotton clothes casually walked out. "Stone, the people who went out to hunt are back?"

— — Digression — —

Last night, Gao Dahua, 10-1 = 8, confidently said that there were eight more chapters …

In fact, after completing this chapter today, there would only be eight chapters …

'Forget it, you guys should know this problem of mine from reading novels …'

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