As the leader of a tribe, Tedamir has a very heavy guts. He had to protect not only the comfort of the people in the tribe, but also the lives of the people.

This can be done by force alone.

Although, these can be plundered through war, however, war kills people after all. It is unacceptable for Tedamir. Every member of the barbarian tribe is a child of Tedamir. As the song goes, Tedamir didn't want even one person to die for the war. Besides, Tedamir wasn't like that.

After establishing himself as a barbarian tribe, the Tadamir no longer plundered through war, but obtained supplies through peaceful trade.

This time, Tedamir traveled to one of the most powerful tribes in Freljord, Avarosa.

It is worth mentioning that not long ago, Tedamir made a marriage contract with Ash, the princess of Alvarossa, the Ice Shooter. This time, Tedamir went to Avarosa to discuss marriage with Ash. By the way, retrieve the supplies consumed by the barbarian tribes.

In half a month, Tedamir returned to the barbarian tribe again. Standing outside the valley of the barbarian tribes, Tedamir looked at ease. It's better to be at home.

Although he is engaged to Ash, Avarosa is not his home. What's more, the barbarian tribe is still a little weak compared to Avarosa.

This necessarily means that Tedamir does not have much say in Alvarossa.

This is true even as Ash's fiancé. Even if Ash didn't mean to take Tydamir lightly, his time in Avarosa was still a bit awkward for Tydamir.

It's a man's self-esteem at work.

"Wait, something doesn't seem right. "

Suddenly, Tedamir's brow furrowed slightly. Quiet, so quiet. The valley was so quiet now that not the slightest noise could be heard.

The smoke rising from the air was also intermittent. It looks like it's going to go out at any moment.

"Whew"

A cold wind blew, but Tydamir didn't feel the cold at all, and there was an uneasy look on his face.

From the wind just now, Tedamir asked a pungent smell, it was the smell of blood.

"Oops... "

The uneasiness in his heart grew stronger, and Tydamir hurried towards the valley.

Finally arriving at the location of the barbarian tribe, what Taidamir saw at a glance was corpses and blood all over the ground. A mess in one place.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Lamb.. Wake up, what's going on?"

Holding the body of the dead middle-aged man in his arms, Tydamir looked eager.

"Why, why is this happening. Who am I? Who the hell is I?"

Tedamir's eyes were blood-red. I can't wait to peel off the murderer's skin. Reaching out and touching the blood on the middle-aged man's body, there was still a little warmth, obviously, the enemy had not been away for long...

"Wait. There must be a living mouth, definitely?"

As if something had come to mind. Tedamir put down the middle-aged man and hurriedly walked inside. Where, is where the old people and children of the barbarian tribe live.

Woe to your wife and children, everyone understands this truth. In previous wars, even if the barbarian tribes were victorious, the old people and children of the rival tribes would not be killed.

There was still a glimmer of hope in Tedamir's heart.

It's just that this glimmer of hope is destined to be dashed.

Walking into the depths of the barbarian tribe and looking at the corpses everywhere, Tedamir fell to his knees in decadence.

"Dead. All dead. None of them are alive ... "

An unconscious murmur came from his mouth. Today's barbarian tribes can be said to have been destroyed. Tedamir was the only one left.

"Ahh What kind of barbarian king are you, Tedamir, who can't even protect your own people, what qualifications do you have to be the king of barbarians? "

Tears fell down his cheeks, and this strong man, this man who could smile even if he bleed, and this Tydamir, who led the barbarian tribe to become one of the most powerful tribes, finally couldn't hold back his tears.

Scenes were recalled again in front of Tedamir's eyes.

The efforts and blood of the past were all reduced to ashes at this moment. His loved ones are gone. Now, the entire barbarian tribe is left alone.

"Yes. Avenge.. I want revenge ... "

It suddenly occurred to me that the murderer must have never gone far. Tedamir roared with red eyes and a frantic face. Picking up the huge broadsword behind him, he rushed out of the valley.

Revenge has become the only belief in Tydamir at this moment.

(Today is temporarily two shifts.) )

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