Chapter 11 Appearance of the Human Race

Just as Mike was sighing, beside him, a lazy boy's voice came.

The corner of Mike's mouth twitched and he turned his head to look.

Only to see a small turtle was mimicking his posture, standing on a rock with its claws in the air.

The little turtle pretended to look around at the mountains below with sunken eyes, as if he was overlooking his kingdom.

Seeing his lively demeanor, Mike couldn't help but laugh and scold.

'Hachi, don't talk if you can't comfort people, and you've lived longer than me ......"

Speaking here, he paused.

This little turtle, isn't it true that he has lived to the fifth chapter.

He was now at the Transcendent Third Stage, Heroic Stage.

For twenty years.

His corresponding profession has also advanced from the second-order Thunderwing to the third-order Sacred Wing Walker.

After experiencing the baptism of the Bright Lady Titan's blood, the potential of his Brightness power exceeded that of his Thunder power.

Within twenty years, he utilized both transcendent powers perfectly and built them into his career system.

The Transcendent Third Stage was the strongest equal stage under Legend.

Those who reached this stage were often called heroes by the world! That was why it was also called the Heroic Stage, and their lifespan was also extended, able to live for five hundred years!

Of course, this was for ordinary intelligent races like them, some exceptionally gifted extraordinary creatures, their lifespan could not be counted by common sense, such as the little turtle in front of Mike.

This is an old antique that has lived to the fifth chapter, there may not be any extraordinary bloodline in its body.

Perhaps Mike's eyes were too out of focus, the little turtle couldn't help but shiver.

'Boss, what are you staring at me like that for, it's seeping!"

Mike snapped back to his senses, stroked its head and said with a smile.

'Actually, you're right, Hachi, thanks to you."

Long years, so that he will not be lonely ah!

The great sun gradually rose, and the sea breeze swung up the mountain peaks.

Just as Mike and Little Turtle were bantering, a winged figure filled with the power of light fell from the sky and arrived in front of Mike.

'Matriarch, ten thousand miles to the west, a troll tribe is coming this way."

'A troll tribe?"

Mike froze at his words.

'How could a troll tribe come here?"

This was a seaside land, could it be that there were no more legends of sea tribes on the continent now?

He thought about the arrangement.

'Rolle, call up the Skywing Squad and go with me to take a look!"

The Skywing Squad, that is, in these twenty years, there were about a dozen clansmen in the tribe who had awakened their transcendent powers.

Influenced by the Titan's blood, they were almost all Light power awakened.

However, due to their achievement of Transcendence, the evolution of their forms was also far more amazing than that of their fellow clansmen.

Except for their hands and feet that had not fully evolved, they had all lost their feathers on their faces and had become the closest existence to Mike.

After speaking to Rolle, Mike said to the little turtle again.

'Hachi, you stay within the clan to prevent accidents!"

Don't look at the little turtle as cute and cuddly, but it was a real master rank powerhouse.

'Boss, I want to go with you!"

The little turtle's green bean sized eyes leaped forward.

'Haha, Hachi, I don't object to you coming along, but you don't have wings!"

The little turtle was instantly demoralized.

Without wings, there were no mages in this era, and only legends could fly.

'Alright, Rolle you go and call the people, we'll leave right away!"

'Yes!"

Half an hour later.

Rolle appeared in front of Mike with a dozen Transcendent Eagleman.

'Depart!"

With a command, Mike carried his bronze longsword and led the crowd to the west.

A few hours later.

The sun was about to set, and dusk enveloped heaven and earth.

Mike finally arrived above this troll tribe.

He looked downwards and saw that it was a large troll tribe with ten thousand people.

However, they looked very wretched, with a feeling of being expelled.

Just as he was observing, a majestic and thick voice rang out from the troll tribe below.

'In the sky, which friend of the Eagleman's royal court is it, we are the 'Giant Wood" clan under the Nature Titan, please come down to meet us!"

'Nature Titan, Giant Wood Clan?"

Mike vaguely felt that the name of this troll tribe's clan was somewhat familiar.

However, after observing just now, the strength of the troll who spoke was already the strongest in this troll tribe, at the Heroic Rank.

The worry in Mike's heart then dropped a bit.

Seeing the troll tribe shouting an invitation, Mike wanted to go down and find out what this troll tribe was doing at the East Coast of the Sea.

These trolls are 10,000 miles away from the East Sea, do they want to be their neighbors?

He said to Rolle and the other Eagleman beside him.

'Rolle and I will go down, the others, observe on the spot."

'Yes, Patriarch!"

After giving his orders, Mike brought Rolle and descended into this troll tribe.

The first words he opened his mouth were.

'Trolls, we are not a tribe of Eagleman, but a tribe of winged people who have lived in this seaside land for generations!"

And the trolls who saw the faces of Mike and the others were in awe.

That troll patriarch who shouted exclaimed.

'It was my mistake in recognizing you, you possessers of Titan-like beautiful appearance are indeed not comparable to the Eagleman race."

He introduced himself.

'Your Excellency, I am the patriarch of the Giant Wood Clan, Ronsonte·Giant Wood!"

Stretching his hand, Mike politely returned.

'Hello Ronsonte, I am the clan leader of the Winged Man clan, Mike!"

He then asked directly.

'I would like to know why the Giant Wood Clan, has appeared here on the shores of the East Sea. In the future, may it settle here?"

Seemingly seeing that Mike didn't really welcome his tribe here, Ronsonte laughed bitterly.

'We will not settle here, and came to this place to cross the sea here and head to another continent."

'Cross the sea?!"

Mike was surprised.

Crossing the sea in this era was not an easy task!

'That's right, we will cross the ocean and head to another continent."

Ronsonte affirmed.

'Why, that's not a wise decision."

Mike asked.

'I feel the same way, but, it is the last orders of His Highness Teiraner, the Natural Titan!"

'Last orders? That His Highness Teiraner is deceased?"

'Yes, His Excellency Mike. However, Her Highness died in battle though. But in her last days, she summoned us there, told us a prophecy, and guided us eastward across the sea so that we would no longer suffer from the war!"

Ronsonette explained.

In fact, more importantly, they were still harboring the secret that the natural titan Teiraner could be resurrected, so there was a reason why they had to travel east.

But this, there was no need to tell Mike.

Saying so much to him was to dispel Mike's suspicions so that they could cross the sea without any problems.

They had already lost too many people along the way, and Ronsonite didn't want to have any more problems at this juncture.

Sure enough.

After Mike listened to the troll patriarch's description, although he was still surprised by this troll tribe's decision to cross the sea to the east, he didn't pursue the matter too much and nodded his head.

'I understand, Lord Ronsonte. The Winged One tribe will not stop you from crossing the sea eastward."

'Thanks a lot!"

Mike asked Ronsonte some more about the situation of the battle between the Titan Giants and the Swift Dragons.

He learned that the great war between the two races was being very intense and had not stopped, but instead showed signs of getting more and more intense.

The number of living beings who died in this war has been countless, in the true sense of the meaning of life and death!

Long Sente showed his heart palpitating.

In his opinion, even if they didn't go east, their tribe would have lost a lot in this great war!

Mike nodded his head as he sniffed.

He knew that the end result must be a lose-lose situation, but he didn't know when this overwhelming battle would end.

From the descriptions of the trolls, it was estimated that it would take some more years!

Afterwards, Mike led his men back.

In the days afterward.

He kept his attention on this tribe of trolls.

It was also just as they said themselves.

The Giant Wood Clan was felling trees and building ships by the East Sea, day and night.

One year later.

This 10,000 person troll tribe called the Giant Wood Clan all boarded wooden boats and traveled far across the ocean!

East China Sea, by the sea.

The wind was like a swinging pendulum, and the waves were like flowers.

Mike stood on the beach and looked at the Giant Wood Clan that had disappeared.

Before Giant Wood clan left, they wanted to find Mike to 'borrow" some clansmen as scouts in the sea.

But in fact, crossing the sea to go, if there is no large troop together, these scouts want to come back undoubtedly more difficult than heaven.

However, Mike still looked for some young men in his clan who were born with the spirit of adventure and asked them about their wishes.

In the end, fifty of them were willing to accompany the Giant Wood Clan across the ocean.

Before leaving, in order to let these young people not forget their roots, Mike took a surname for them and put the clan name of the winged people in advance.

So these fifty people took Wind as their surname and traveled far across the ocean to become a branch of the Winged Man clan.

The following years.

Mike led the tribe to continue to develop on this side of the seaside land.

As time passed, under the effect of the Titan's blood, the clan's appearance slowly changed towards what Mike wanted, and their transcendent talent slowly increased.