The patriarch of the White Mist Tribe is very frightened.

He didn't quite understand why just a few outsiders inexplicably broke into their Baizhiwu Clan's village and wanted to exchange for food. If he didn't give them, the elders of the clan would make the decision to change the clan leader. He

The family's calf was stolen, and he didn't ask for compensation anymore. Why were the village elders still aggressive towards him? Didn't they see what he, the leader of the clan, had done for the clan over the years?<

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The patriarch of the Baizhiwu Clan, who looked gloomy, pursed his lips tightly, stepped out of the room where the elders were staying, and saw his daughter-in-law coming to greet him: "Dad, what did the elders say? Our calf

Are you really not going to pay any compensation?"

The patriarch frowned and glanced at his wife. He wanted to get angry but suppressed it. Then he said to his wife in a calm tone: "Niu? Do you think it is still possible to compensate? Didn't you hear what the elders just said?

If you said it in front of so many clan members, you didn’t listen to a word?"

The patriarch's wife opened her mouth and said with a somewhat unwilling look in her eyes: "No! Dad, I thought, I thought the elders said so, leaving you alone to make up for it privately!"

"Is there such a good thing? You did a good job in dreaming!" The patriarch looked gloomy, took a deep breath, and then said: "If I had known, I wouldn't have wanted them to keep me here to explain.

..."

The patriarch’s wife looked at the patriarch in confusion.

"Forget it, let's go back!" The patriarch looked too lazy to continue talking to his wife, waved his hand and said to her, and then stepped towards home. If sent

If the people who went out come back, it means that they have called back the tribesmen who were in the white mist. They will go home and take inventory of the tribe's things. If they can be taken down, they should quickly put them away. Don't take them down.

Naturally, they have to tidy up. Who knows when the new patriarch will come to pick up things? At that time, let his wife wait at the entrance of the village. If he sees his son coming back, let him go to Baiwuli for sure.

We need to find those outsiders...

Even if he can't get it back, if he can get some of that yellow thing called gold from those outsiders, it's not certain that his position as the leader of the clan won't be moved...<

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By the way, you have to ask your wife to prepare some food for your son. Aren’t those outsiders coming to their village just to exchange for food? It’s worth the gold of so many cattle and sheep, and now they only need a little food.

If you can exchange it back, you have earned it all by yourself. You can’t let other tribesmen think of this and rob their family...

This is related to the interests of my family and my position as the patriarch!

Thinking of this, the Bai Zhiwu tribe quickly accelerated their pace home, and then immediately told their daughter-in-law everything after arriving home. In her shocked eyes, she handed over a bag of dry and hard food and said: "

What are you still waiting for? Hurry and wait at the entrance of the village. When my son appears, you will greet him. Tell him what happened and ask him to quickly find those outsiders in the white mist. Then change the so-called

Come back with the gold! You must remember that this matter must be carried behind the other clan members and cannot be known to them. This is related to our family’s property and the status of your father and my clan leader..."
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"Okay, okay... Okay, I understand!" The patriarch's wife was shocked back to her senses by the patriarch's words. She quickly responded, took the bag of food and put it in her arms. At the urging of the patriarch,

I walked out the door.

It was more than an hour later that the patriarch's son saw his wife. After knowing that his father's position as patriarch was about to be in jeopardy, he immediately regarded the bag of food as a life-saving straw and did not wait to answer any other questions.

The tribesmen asked, so they immediately picked up the food and rushed into the white mist.

Some members of the Baizhiwu clan who were guarding the village entrance cast doubtful eyes on the clan leader's wife, but saw that she just waved her hands and said: "My father is afraid that he is hungry, so he asked him to bring more food and practice...

..."

As a result, the other NPCs of the White Mist Clan stopped asking any more questions. They were afraid that their family members would be hungry, which was a normal thing. The clan leader’s family had prepared too much food, and maybe they just wanted to avoid coming back twice.

Let's...

The clan leader's son rushed into the White Mist District and looked for Ji Xiaoyan and the others, but he didn't see anyone for a long time. Even the one or two guys from the Black Mist Clan who could have been seen.

Not seen.

"Did those outsiders all go to the Black Mist Clan?" The son of the patriarch's family frowned when he thought of this possibility. Considering his father's instructions, he finally gritted his teeth and ran directly to

The territory of the Black Mist Clan.

Speaking of which, this White Mist Area is divided. Where is the territory of the White Mist Tribe and where is the territory of the Black Mist Tribe. That was decided by the ancestors of the two tribes. Generally speaking, the two tribes

Neither of them interferes with each other. If there is any conflict, they will choose a relatively neutral place to resolve it. Basically, the two tribes will not easily step into each other's territory.

Of course, there is no saying that whoever steps into whose territory will cause something to happen, but it will only cause dissatisfaction on the other side. If the other side takes this matter seriously, it will be a problem between the two clans.

.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a long time, the son of the patriarch of the Baizhiwu Clan finally made up his mind to try his luck.

However, Ji Xiaoyan, who was involved in this matter, had already brought Jia Jia and Frisman to the vicinity of the Black Mist Clan's village.

"It seems like we haven't been to this area before, right?" Ji Xiaoyan looked at Frisman on Jiajia's back with some uncertainty and asked. He sat the highest, and relatively speaking, what he saw was naturally comparable to

She is more...

"Well, he probably hasn't been here before!" Frisman nodded, and then said: "I have made some marks along the way, some of them were buried by magic circles and the like, but there are still a lot left...

...There is indeed no sign of me around here, so I probably haven't been here before..." After saying this, Frisman suddenly stopped talking, then straightened up and looked at a place, and then

He said with some confusion: "Wait... Xiaoyan, look over there... is there a cloth head next to the rock over there?"

"Butou?" Ji Xiaoyan glanced at Frisman in confusion and looked in the direction he was pointing.

"What's so strange about a cloth head?" Xiye pouted, walked at the end of the team, looked in the direction Frisman was pointing, and then said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Frisman loves to make a fuss.

......."

"No, let's go and take a look!" Ji Xiaoyan shook his head and said to Xiye and the others: "Everything abnormal in this white mist area may not be a clue. What if that cloth head is the hidden secret of some village?

Where is the entrance?"

"A raghead has such clues?" Xiye obviously didn't believe it.

"Did you forget to come to the Baizhiwu tribe's village that we just found not long ago? Didn't we find it just because there was a very abrupt roof with raised eaves in that place?" Ji Xiaoyan faced Xiye without hesitation.

After saying this, he directly led Jia Jia and the others towards the piece of cloth.

It was a messy rock area. The piece of cloth Frisman saw only had a faint corner exposed between the small gaps between the two rocks. If it weren't for the contrast between the color of the cloth and the rocks, it would probably be

Ji Xiaoyan would not see it at a glance.

However, after they turned around the pile of rocks, they realized that this was not a piece of cloth, but a person!

"Lord Besa?" Ji Xiaoyan was stunned for two seconds before speaking out in surprise, "Why is Lord Besa here? Is he unconscious? Xiye, go over and take a look...

”

Xiye used his paws to hold up the fog-dispelling flag that Ji Xiaoyan had planted on his back, and quickly ran behind the rock. Under Ji Xiaoyan's instructions, he carefully approached the unconscious man.

He came to Lord Besa's side, then put his claws on his face with a hint of revenge, slapped his paw, and immediately jumped away. I thought Lord Besa would wake up, but found that there was no movement.

Afterwards, Xiye slapped her paws again in a playful manner...

"Xiaoyan, there is no response! Is Lord Besa dead?" Xiye turned his head and looked at Ji Xiaoyan and asked.

"How is that possible!" Ji Xiaoyan immediately objected.

"He can't even move!" Xiye pointed to Lord Besa lying behind the rock without hesitation and said to Ji Xiaoyan.

"She must have fainted!" Ji Xiaoyan frowned and said, then thought for a moment: "I just don't know whether this Master Besa is real or fake."

"What I said must be false." Frisman said without hesitation, "How could the real Lord Besa be so weak, to be brought down here..."

"That's not necessarily true, what if there was some kind of plot?" Xiye immediately retorted, "Besides, if he is fake, then he is also faked by that Bai Zhiwu tribe person that Xiaoyan said, right?

Isn't this Baiwu tribe's territory? How can they tolerate their own people fainting here? Besides, these people are all from the Baizhiwu tribe. Could it be that he was plotted by people from his own tribe?

”

"That's not necessarily true. There aren't many people in that race who are noisy and cause trouble!" Friesman said matter-of-factly, "Don't you think I am the same? Even though I found people from my own race, what's the result?

It wasn’t that he was not treated well, so he had to leave with Xiaoyan in the end... It’s not certain that Master Besa in front of him was the fake one from the White Mist tribe, and he didn’t get along well with his own tribe.
Chapter completed!