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Chapter 341

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Awesome Plath!

Looking at the old native kneeling on the ground as well as the Digama warriors who had lowered their heads in submission, Chu Zhihao felt as though he had discovered a new world. He was so excited that his face turned red.

He looked at Yue Heng with adoration in his eyes. He wanted nothing more than to hug his thigh and call him big brother!

This wasn't just because Yue Heng had saved him twice.

The battle between Yue Heng and the black python had completely refreshed Chu Zhihao's worldview.

When the legend was reflected in reality, this young doctor forgot his fear and his heartbeat doubled.

However, Yue Heng, whom Chu Zhihao adored, was hesitating.

Yue Heng was good at fighting, but he didn't like meaningless killing. The other party had brought about their own destruction, but now that they had surrendered, how to deal with the aftermath was a problem that wasn't too big or too small.

Yue Heng had come here to save people.

He had also saved Chu Zhihao.

He couldn't bring these Digama people back, could he?

But wouldn't Yue Heng be too easy to bully if he were to let them go just like that?

Since the other party had made the wrong choice, they would have to pay the corresponding price!

The problem was, what price could the Digama tribe pay?

Yue Heng's silence made the old native kneeling on the ground feel unsure. The more he thought about it, the more terrified he felt.

Yue Heng was simply too powerful.

The gray-robed old native was extremely regretful. He suspected that water had entered his head. That was why he dared to scheme against such a powerhouse and put himself and his tribe in an extremely dangerous situation.

As the leader of the tribe, he was willing to sacrifice his life for the tribe.

But would Yue Heng be satisfied?

The old native didn't have the slightest confidence.

It was quiet in the valley. Even the wind had stopped. Many of the Degamar people who had survived the disaster were hiding behind the destroyed houses. They were looking at them with terrified eyes.

Just as a child was about to cry, his mother immediately covered his mouth.

All of the Digama people were waiting for the judgment of fate!

The gray-robed native clenched his teeth and said, "Your Excellency, please forgive our rudeness. If you can use my life to appease your anger, then please take it away!"

He lowered his head again and assumed a posture of waiting to be killed.

"Your life?"

Yue Heng smiled. "Get up and talk. Let me ask you a few questions first."

The gray-robed old native stood up obediently.

Yue Heng asked, "How many tribes are there in your Digama people? How many people like you can control wild beasts? Why are you attacking villages and mines? And … "

A series of questions were thrown at him.

The lives of his clansmen were in the hands of Yue Heng, so he didn't dare to play any tricks. He answered Yue Heng's questions one by one.

According to the old gray-robed native, the Degama people were the true owners of this land. They had lived in Saganda and its surrounding countries since ancient times, living in harmony with the forests and grasslands.

However, the invasion of outsiders changed everything. A large number of the Degama people were slaughtered, their territories were plundered, and their clansmen were sold as slaves. Many tribes died out because of this.

Although Saganda became an independent country in the middle of the last century, the Degama people became a minority.

Hatred had always been hidden deep in their hearts.

They would never forget it for generations.

Finally, one day, the Deity that the Degama people believed in answered their prayers and gave them a gift!

Some of the Degama people, including the gray-robed native, obtained the power to control plants and animals.

Therefore, they decided to take back their homeland, drive away all the outsiders, and return this land to the embrace of nature.

In the eyes of the Degama people, those miners who wantonly destroyed vegetation and land should be punished the most!

"Your Excellency …"

The gray-robed native finally said, "Although we don't like outsiders, we have no intention of harming you Chinese. We only detained your friend for future negotiations."

Yue Heng rubbed his chin.

A few questions in his heart were finally answered.

Of course, the Degama people did not only have one tribe. Otherwise, they would not have been able to cause a mutated beast disaster across the entire country.

However, it was somewhat inconceivable that they had awakened so many Beast Tamers.

Although this gray-robed native did not reveal the entire truth, he did not lie, either.

For example, the Vanala mine that was attacked by mutated beasts. Basically, all the Chinese who worked there were still alive. It could be said that it was more daunting than dangerous.

Another example was Chu Zhihao. He was captured by the Degama people and only suffered a little.

Yue Heng asked, "How many Chinese have you detained?"

The gray-robed native smiled bitterly. "He's the only Chinese our tribe has captured so far."

As for the other tribes, he really did not know.

Yue Heng turned to look at Chu Zhihao.

Chu Zhihao understood what Yue Heng meant and hurriedly nodded, indicating that the gray-robed native was right.

However, he hesitated to speak.

He was the only Chinese captured by the Degama tribe, but there were many others from other countries!

However, Yue Heng only needed to confirm that Chu Zhihao was the only one. "Hand over the God's Bestowment, and I'll let you go."

The gray-robed native's expression changed drastically!

To him, the God's Bestowment was more important than his own life.

The God's Bestowment was a gift from God, and it was the hope of the Degama people's revival.

The gray-robed native would rather hand over his own life than give the God's Bestowment to Yue Heng.

He subconsciously clenched his fists.

"If I kill all of you …"

Yue Heng immediately saw through the native's thoughts and said indifferently, "I can still obtain the God's Bestowment. It's just that I need to spend a little more time."

The gray-robed native's face alternated between green and red as he lowered his head dejectedly.

Yue Heng was completely right.

He and his tribe had lost the ability to resist, so how could they resist Yue Heng's request?

The gray-robed native finally made a wise choice. He summoned two Degama warriors to bring the God's Bestowment of his tribe.

He presented it to Yue Heng.

This so-called God's Bestowment was stored in a stone box made of jade.

It emitted a faint glow.

It was a Star Relative!

Yue Heng was not surprised at all.

According to the information from his previous life, the number of Star Relatives that fell to Earth on Starfall Day was uncountable. However, there were more than 3,000 Star Relatives that were obtained by people and did not dissipate.

The actual number would only be more.

Saganda had a territory of more than 700,000 square kilometers, so there must be a lot of Star Relatives that fell on this land.

What the Digama people had was definitely not the only one!

"What is this?"

The glow emitted by the Star Relative aroused Chu Zhihao's strong desire, and he could not help but look around.

The moment the doctor saw the Star Relative, his eyes rolled back and he fainted!



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