Lord of the People: My Troops Have Mutated

This voice appeared extremely suddenly.

Everyone who was still talking about it suddenly looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

I saw the only old man who had not invited the C-level youth to join.

He stood up at some point, leaning on a cane and looking at Lin You with a kind smile on his face.

"Old Mo, do you really want him to join your wilderness country?"

The representative of the Flowing Fire Nation frowned and asked. He seemed to know the old man.

Even Lin You himself was extremely surprised.

His overall rating is so low, why are there people willing to take him in?

Surprised, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure you want me to join?"

"Of course." The old man's smile was still kind, "But like them, I can't give you good resources. If you can accept this, come to our wilderness country."

Those unabashedly sincere words finally moved Lin You.

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

"Okay, I'll go!"

After saying that, he walked out of the light pillar and came to the old man.

The old man did not show the slightest expression of rejection 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 didn't get to where I am today."

"Mr. Mo is also from another world?"

Lin You looked startled.

"Yes, it's not just me. All the lords on the entire primitive continent came from countless ruined worlds. It's just that the time is different."

Mr. Mo seemed to be very satisfied with Lin You's politeness and gave him a rare explanation.

"When I first got here, I was actually given the lowest F grade just like you. I haven't gotten to where I am now step by step, 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 was unbelievable that this old man, who seemed to be infinitely stronger than him, was rated the same as him at the lowest level.

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 kindness."

"Okay, it's not certain whether we can meet in the future. Take this and enter the gate of time and space. You will know what to do when you get there."

Mr. Mo handed a dim crystal stone to Lin You and waved to him.

Just as Lin You thought.

The reason why he invited Lin You was just because he was in the same boat and couldn't bear to make a fool of himself in such a miserable state.

But it is obviously impossible to reach a level where he takes it seriously.

After all, each of them represents their respective principality and is tasked with recruiting talents.

Lin You's joining was dispensable to him, it was just a comfort to his heart, let alone believe that he could really rise.

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

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

The jeers on the side also stopped here.

Primitive continent.

In the far corner is the edge of the Gobi desert filled with yellow sand and shining brightly under the scorching sun.

A mother and daughter in ragged clothes hugged each other and walked carefully outside a small loess city with broken eaves and broken walls.

"Mom, do you think any lord will come to our place this year?"

The little girl's voice was hollow, and she raised her head with difficulty to look at the woman covered in rags next to her.

She looked to be only about seven or eight years old, but she was so skinny and skinny that she felt like she could be blown over by any gust of wind.

Even the women next to her had sunken cheeks, were thin, and walked tremblingly.

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

"There will be. Soon, the lord will be here. Then we can live a good life."

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

The little girl was reluctant and pursed her lips, as if she knew the woman was lying to her.

The woman's smile is even more ugly.

There was a hint of helplessness and distress in her sunken and numb eye sockets.

He held his daughter close to him and said softly: "How could Mom lie to you? Didn't you see that a lord also came here the year before last?"

"But I heard from Ergou next door that the lord left in less than a month." The girl raised her head again.

Looking at her innocent expression, the woman's eyes trembled, but she quickly hid them.

She touched the back of the girl's head and said, "Hey, Yaya, don't listen to those idiots. Let's go to the city today to pray for the New Year Festival. After we finish, Mom will take you to eat sugar cakes."

"Really? That's great, let's go pray quickly!"

As soon as she heard about the sugar cake, Yaya jumped for joy and immediately forgot about the lord's matter. Her little face was flushed and she no longer looked as weak as before.

The woman looked at her cheering, with a complicated and difficult-to-understand expression on her face, which eventually turned into a bitter smile.

He took Yaya's little hand and continued walking towards the dilapidated city.

The city is not big.

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

The walls and buildings are basically made of mud, and most of them have been damaged by wind and sand, and there are no guards to guard them.

Walking on the street, you will even get a piece of yellow sand from time to time.

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

I hope that a lord will come to their land this year, lead them to prosperity, and let them live a good life.

The whole street was bustling with people coming and going, saying hello to each other. It was even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

"Hey, isn't this Lao Wang? We haven't seen you for a few days. Why are there a few patches missing from your clothes?"

"As you said, today is a day for praying. Can you dress better?"

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

"It would be great if this is really the case. I won't brag to you anymore. I have to go pray quickly."

"Okay, okay, you go over there first, I'll clean up and I'll be there later."

During the conversation, many people rushed to 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 chanting something, kneeling and worshiping the statue with great piety.

This kind of scene occurs once a year, and it has long been accustomed to them, and it has even become a custom.

And in this lively atmosphere, time passed quickly.

It’s noon in a blink of an eye.

The sun was blazing overhead, and the ground was illuminated, making it seem a bit ethereal.

But the strange thing is that the crowd in the square has no intention of dispersing.

Instead, more and more people gathered, and they all 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.

"Well, it seems that no lord will come to us again this year."

An old man on crutches looked tremblingly at the sky, his eyes full of helplessness.

In a remote and barren place like theirs, even ordinary people, let alone lords, would not be willing to come and live there.

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

"Grandpa, look! There is light falling from the sky!"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise sounded at this time.

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