Chapter 62 Arrival, the primitive continent!



Chapter 62: Arrival, Primitive Continent!

This voice appeared very abruptly.

The crowd who were still talking suddenly looked in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw the old man who was the only one who did not invite the C-level youth to join.

I don't know when he stood up, and looked at Lin You while leaning on his crutches, with a kind smile on his face.

"Lao Mo, do you really want him to join your Great Wilderness Nation?"

The representative of Liuhuo Nation asked with a frown. He seemed to be acquainted with the old man.

Even Lin You himself was extremely surprised.

His overall rating was so low, but there were still people willing to accept him? Surprised, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure you want me to join?"

"Of course." The old man smiled kindly, "But like them, I can't give you very good resources. If you can accept this, then come to our Great Wilderness Country."

Those undisguised sincere words finally moved Lin You.

After staring at the old man silently for a while, he nodded solemnly.

"Okay, I'll go!"

After saying that, he walked out of the light column and came in front of the old man.

The old man did not show any rejection at all because of his comprehensive assessment.

Instead, he said with a smile: "Don't care too much about other people's opinions. When I first came here, I was just like you, and I have come to this point today."

"Mr. Mo also came from another world?"

Lin You was stunned.

"Yes, it's not just me. All the lords in the entire primitive continent have gathered here from countless destroyed worlds, but the time is different."

Mr. Mo seemed very satisfied with Lin You's politeness and explained to him, which was rare.

"When I first got here, I was actually the same as you, with the lowest F-level rating. I worked my way up to where I am now, so you don't have to be too disappointed."

"Mr. Mo is the same as me!?"

Lin You's face was full of surprise.

It is simply unbelievable that this old man, who looks so much stronger than him, is actually rated at the same lowest level as him.

At the same time, he finally understood why the other party invited him.

Thinking of this, he bowed deeply to Mr. Mo.

"Thank you. I will remember this favor."

"Okay, we may not be able to meet in the future. Take this and enter the gate of time and space. You will know what to do when you get there."

Old Mo handed a dull crystal stone to Lin You and waved at him.

Just as Lin You thought.

The reason why he invited Lin You was simply because they shared the same pain and he couldn't bear to see him look so miserable and embarrassed.

But it is obviously impossible to reach the level that makes him take it seriously.

After all, each of them represents their own principality and is tasked with recruiting talent.

Lin You’s joining is dispensable to him. It is just a consolation to his heart. He does not believe that he can really rise.

Lin You naturally knew this very well, so he didn't say much.

After taking the crystal, he turned and walked towards the gate marked "Great Wilderness Kingdom", and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The laughter from the side also stopped here.

Original continent.

In the far corner there is a patch of yellow sand, and the edge of the Gobi Desert is under the scorching sun.

A ragged mother and daughter snuggled up to each other and walked carefully outside a small loess town with broken eaves and broken walls.

"Mom, do you think there will be a lord coming to our place this year?"

The little girl's voice was weak and she raised her head with difficulty to look at the woman beside her who was wearing rags.

She looked only about seven or eight years old, but she was pale and thin, with skin and bones showing, as if she could be blown down by any gust of wind.

Even the women beside her had sunken cheeks, were extremely thin, and walked with a trembling gait.

Hearing her daughter's question, the woman forced an ugly smile, lowered her head and reached out to touch her daughter's head.

"Yes, it will happen. Soon, the Lord will arrive here, and then we can live a good life."

"But you said the same thing last year, mother."

The little girl refused to give in and pouted, as if she knew the woman was lying to her.

The woman's smile became even uglier. A trace of helplessness and heartache emerged in her sunken and numb eye sockets.

She pulled her daughter to her side and said softly, "How could I lie to you? Didn't a lord come here two years ago?"

"But I heard from Ergou next door that the lord passed away within a month." The girl raised her head again.

The woman looked at her innocent expression and her eyes trembled for a moment, but she quickly hid it.

She touched the back of the girl's head and said, "Good girl, don't listen to what that dog says. Let's go to the city today to pray for the New Year. After that, I'll take you to eat sugar cakes."

"Really? Great, let's go and pray!"

When she heard about sugar cakes, Yaya jumped for joy and immediately forgot about the matter of the lord. Her little face was flushed and she no longer looked weak.

The woman looked at her cheering, a complex expression flashing across her face, but it eventually turned into a bitter smile.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Holding Yaya’s little hand, we continued walking towards the dilapidated city.

The city is not big.

It's only a few miles in radius and can't even be called a city.

The walls and buildings were basically made of mud, most of which had long been eroded by wind and sand and were in a state of disrepair. There were no guards guarding them.

When walking on the street, you may even see a cloud of yellow sand from time to time.

But despite such a harsh environment, many people today brought their families to pray for blessings at the statue of the lord in the central square of the city.

They hoped that a lord would come to their land this year, lead them to prosperity and let them live a good life.

The whole street was bustling with neighbors coming and going everywhere, greeting each other. It was even more lively than during the Chinese New Year.

"Hey, isn't this Lao Wang? I haven't seen you for a few days. How come there are fewer patches on your clothes?"

"Look at what you said. Today is a day to pray for blessings. Can't you dress nicer?"

"Haha, that's right. Maybe some lord will be moved by you and come to our place."

"It would be great if that were the case. I won't brag to you anymore. I have to go and pray for blessings right away."

"Okay, okay, you go first, I'll pack up and come back later."

During the conversation, many people rushed into the city.

At this time, a huge dilapidated statue in the center of the city was surrounded by people who came to pray.

Everyone was muttering something, kneeling and worshiping the statue with great piety.

This scene occurs once a year, and they have long been accustomed to it, and it has even become a custom.

And in this lively atmosphere, time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

The sun was shining brightly overhead, and the ground seemed vague and illusory.

But the strange thing is that the crowd in the square showed no sign of dispersing.

Instead, more and more people gathered around the statue, looking up at the sky, as if waiting for something.

However, as time passed, there was no movement in the sky.

The hope in their eyes gradually turned into disappointment.

"Alas, it seems that no lord has descended upon us this year."

An old man leaning on a cane looked up at the sky tremblingly, his eyes full of helplessness.

In a place as remote and barren as theirs, not to mention the lords, even ordinary people would not want to come and live here.

With a sigh, the old man slowly turned around and prepared to leave.

"Grandpa, look! There's light falling from the sky!"

Suddenly, a scream was heard at this moment.

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