In the days of rebirth as a lord

As for the nobleman, Mu Ziyu thought, when the other party came down to check on the fainted Fang Bo, he didn't show the slightest bit of taboo or dislike towards them "clay people".

Not only that, in order to confirm whether the herding cow was sick, the nobleman even reached out to check the temperature on the uncle's forehead!

This nobleman is really special. Perhaps the way out that their family is looking for may not be certain with this nobleman.

Mu Ziyu thought of the other party's slightly immature face, beautiful and delicate, with glowing white skin...

Involuntarily licking his dry lips, he raised his head and drank the mush in the bowl in one gulp.

Although there were dozens more people in the team, the speed of the journey did not slow down.After the mud people were full, no matter whether they were injured or not, they tried their best to keep up with the team and did not fall behind.

It was not suitable for traveling at night, so a group of people found a place to stop and rest.

From the capital to here, we spent most of the time sleeping in the open. Everyone was used to it. Whether it was pitching a tent, lighting a fire, or arranging people to watch the night in rotation, everything was methodical.

None of these things required Cecil's hands.He had been thinking about the origins of the group of "mud people", so he took advantage of this moment to call Mu Ziyu over to ask questions.Because from the observation of this day, it is easy to see that these mud people are vaguely headed by this young man.

"What's your name?" Cecil asked.

"Shepherd's language."

When Cecil heard this, he felt a little excited.Although the accent is slightly different, it is obvious that it is a Chinese name!What a wonderful thing to hear from a foreign country.

I was happy in my heart, and there was inevitably some excitement in my tone: "Muziyu? This name is really nice, does it have any meaning?"

Now it was Mu Ziyu's turn to be surprised, it was the first time he heard of people from other clans, and he pronounced their clan's name correctly as soon as he came.After all, the name of their tribe is taken from their original language, and the way of pronunciation is very different from that of other tribes.

"The God of Light said that the black hair and black eyes of our family are unknown, so that our family is rejected by others, so we can only hide in the deep mountains and jungles... A saint of our family once said——The words are strange and confusing God, meaning: the sage does not believe in any ghosts and gods in this world..."

Cecil:? ? ?

I know the phrase Zibuyu is strange, but it doesn't seem to be what you mean, right?

However, there is no need to get entangled in these details. It is probably because the time is too far apart, and the cultural inheritance is somewhat broken.Cecil understood what Mu Ziyu wanted to express, that is to say, the "mud people" were so ostracized because of the Light God Sect, so they were at odds with the Light God Sect.

Cecil also guessed that the other party probably noticed that he was not in awe of the Light God Sect in his words before, but was dissatisfied with it, so he said that on purpose.

In any case, Cecil had resolved some of his doubts.The ancestors of this group of mud people also came from the earth, and they belong to the Huaguo on the earth!I just don't know what era they came from.

"Everyone calls you 'mud people'. It doesn't sound very nice. What race do you think you are?" Cecil asked.

Mu Ziyu said: "The ancestors said that when they first left their hometown, the land of their hometown was ruled by the King of Han. More than 150 years ago, when our ancestors first drifted to this land from the Endless Sea, they also called themselves Han people. , but now everyone calls us Mud people."