As time passed, the smile on Chu Ci's face gradually disappeared.

Five days, it's been five days, and the entropy still hasn't appeared.

From the Great Wasteland to the Holy City, if you use conventional transportation, that is, on two legs, the entropy will take up to half a month, if you ride a horse, ten days is basically enough, and the Great Chaos on the Top of the Holy City has been happening for ten days, plus these five days, it is exactly half a month, even if you climb it, you should climb back.

In fact, it was not Chu Ci who was most anxious, but the Fiona sisters and brothers.

The longer the time is delayed, the more stable the power consolidated by the Versailles Killers will be, and the less likely they will be to take back the throne, after all, the real mastermind behind this matter is the Cardinal Archbishop of the Eastern Diocese, Dulan Bailongma.

Originally, according to the plan, if Chu Ci didn't move the nest, Douglas directly accompanied the Fiona sister and brother to the black soil hills, but there was one more thing that the old rascal couldn't leave.

That is, his junior apprentice has not returned.

When Wollaston left, he took two barbarian cubs with him, one was Douglas's apprentice and the other was Cordor's.

The Battle Spirit Warrior didn't say anything, mainly because it was too difficult for the elemental master to find an apprentice, an elementalist without an apprentice was not a complete elemental, and many elementals were seventy or eighty years old, and they didn't find an apprentice until they kicked their legs and breathed.

Although the talent of the barbarian children is very high, Douglas also spent two months cultivating such a few little beans, Wollaston took away the most talented, and if the little cub does not come back, Douglas will not be at ease.

And Fiona is not a fool, Douglas is just a mid-level elemental master of the water system, there are human merchant groups in the Great Wasteland, there are barbarian warriors, and there are too many unknown danger factors in the black soil hills, and a water elemental master cannot ensure their safety all the way.

Chu Ci is different, this guy must bring a few dog legs when he goes out, plus he looks like he is very powerful, the most important thing is that he has a good relationship with the Flame Hammer City in the black soil hilly area, if Chu Ci leaves, the safety factor will be greatly improved.

So after Fiona and Douglas discussed it, they decided to set off with Chu Ci, and the plan was postponed for another three days, and if Yan Entropy didn't come back after three days, everyone went to the black soil hilly area, and Si Teng stayed in the camp to wait for Yan Entropy.

Seeing that the fifth day was about to pass, at sunset, the entropy did not come, and another wave of people came.

Wollaston appeared, and brought with him several powerful figures in the wasteland.

Wollaston, the barbarian spiritual leader of the Great Wasteland, Alfred, one of the three powerful figures of the Great Chief Tribe, Pittman, the chief of the Blood Eagle Tribe, who is the most powerful in number and combat power outside the Moon Bear Tribe, plus Wycliffe, one of the five elders of the Great Chief Tribe.

If it were for the other tribes, just like that, the four people appeared, and the whole tribe rushed to the chief and down to the pigmon, and all of them had to come out to greet them and show their respect.

The Wolf Tooth Tribe also came out to greet them, but only one person was sent, the sloppy king George Jr., who was also respected in the tribe.

It was also a coincidence, little George was playing in the mud at the door, and the dwarf air sentry found out that the little cub was at the door, so he made a cameo to welcome him, and as for the others, they were still having dinner in the camp.

If the host welcomes, then the guest is a guest, and if the host does not welcome it, it is called a villain.

Originally, Chu Ci was going to come out to greet him, but the dwarf said that he didn't find that this group of people was carrying baggage and food supplies, and after thinking about it, he knew that this group of people was not good.

However, as for how bad the method is, everyone can't guess, because there are not many people brought by this group, about thirty barbarian warriors, who stayed in place when they were still two kilometers away from the periphery of the Sleepless Forest, and it seems that they should be acting as bodyguards.

Since he was an unwelcome villain, the welcome little George naturally didn't have a good face.

Wiping his nose, little George squinted his eyes and asked, "Wollaston, where are the children of our wolftooth tribe?"

Not to mention that Little George is also not afraid of death, calling the big shaman by name is purely the rhythm of looking for a draw.

Pickman, the lowest-ranking chief of the Blood Eagle Tribe, glared at him and was about to reprimand him, but Wollaston stopped him.

Wollaston shook his head slightly at Pickman, and then pulled out of the only carriage two sleeping barbarian children, the two schoolboys who had been taken away.

These two little guys are obviously fat, and at a glance, they know that they eat well and sleep well in the big chief tribe.

Come to think of it, scarcity is precious, and elemental divisions and warriors of war intent have appeared among the barbarians who don't know a single word, and of course the big chief tribe will serve them like their own grandsons.

These two things really showed their faces in the big chief tribe, one summoned a water ball that no one used for birds, and the other emitted a battle intent light from the tips of his fingers, and the jaws of a group of uninformed barbarian high-level people couldn't close their jaws, and they didn't know that they thought these two boys had researched a nuclear bomb.

Two barbarian children, about the same age as little George, ran from behind Wollaston to little George, bowed their heads and said a few words, and then walked into the camp.

Little George threw the mud in his hand to the ground and looked at Wollaston with an unruly expression: "Old man, where is the thing you promised our tribe?" ”

Before Wollaston could speak, Grand Wizard Alfred said in a bad tone, "Lead the way, we need to enter the camp." ”

"Where you are, you say you can go in ... ”

Before he finished speaking, little George's eyes that were stared at by the great wizard suddenly became a little dazed, and then as if he had lost his soul, he turned around and hurried into the camp.

Grand Wizard Alfred snorted coldly, and the spiritual energy radiating from his eyes gradually dissipated.

In the Great Chief Tribe, there are a total of eight people at the top of the pyramid in the organizational structure, five elders, and then the Great Shaman, the Great Wizard, and the Great Chief.

The five elders are all abdicated chiefs in the major main battle tribes, and if you want to say that the real power is also a little, it belongs to the local princes who have entered the capital, and the influence is there, but there is no decision-making power.

Wollaston, on the other hand, is a spiritual leader, similar to a barbarian religious leader.

However, the religious leaders in the Great Wasteland are still fundamentally different from the Terrans, and the situation of the Terrans is similar to that of the divine authority of the monarchy, the Holy Court is the spokesperson of the divine power, and if the king wants to ascend the throne, it must be approved by the Great Pope.

The Terrans can betray their own country, but they can't betray the Holy Father, and the Holy Court has a military force far stronger than that of other countries, so the real overlord of the Terran is the Holy Court, where religion is supreme and divine power is higher than imperial power.

The Great Wasteland is different, in the final analysis, because of poverty, although Wollaston is a religious leader, but in fact there are no religious institutions in the wasteland, the actual influence is almost equal to zero, if the Great Chief is a military chief, Wollaston is a political chief, nothing to talk about, pour chicken soup, pull calves to fool people, this is Wollaston's job function.

As for the Great Chief, he is actually the real ruler of the Great Chief Tribe, and almost ten thousand mouths in the Great Wasteland rely on him for support.

Formulate hunting territories, negotiate with Beamon in exchange for supplies, use as dogs to get food for the Terrans, deal with conflicts between various tribes, divide tribal territories, and so on.

And in addition to the Great Chief and the Great Shaman, there is also a more special character, that is, the Great Wizard.

If the Great Shaman is the earthcrawler and the most devout barbarian of the Great God of the Wasteland, then the Great Shaman is the only barbarian who can communicate with the Great God of the Wasteland.

For generations, there will be a barbarian with particularly strong spiritual power, this person is the great wizard, through dreams, through religious activities, through prayers, in short, from time to time to "listen" to the "teachings" of the great god of the wasteland.

The Great Shaman spreads religious beliefs on behalf of the Great God of the Wasteland, while the Great Shaman gives orders directly on behalf of the Great God of the Wasteland.

Alfres is the great shaman of the present generation, the only barbarian in the wasteland who has mastered spiritual power and has a large spiritual power.

Unlike other barbarians, Alfress does not have a strong physique, but he has great psychic abilities and can even sway the will of others through his eyes.

Little George and the Great Wizard were shocked after glancing at each other, and after losing their minds, they honestly turned around and led the way.

The Great Wizard Alfres took the lead, and after entering a certain place, the group of people looked at the inside of the different camp like the leaders of the inspection, whispering a few words from time to time and nodding slightly.

However, after looking at it for a while, except for Wollaston, the others secretly furrowed their eyebrows.

Because the people in the camp did not show their due respect, they were busy with their own business, some were basking in the sun, some were bragging, and some were lying on the ground and sleeping.

Several people came to the middle of the camp and sat cross-legged.

The barbarians are not in the habit of sitting on stools.

After a while, old George came with Big Bell in tow.

The old chief's face was calm, but his eyes stayed on the great wizard's face for a few more seconds.

Alfred was the first to speak: "Wolftooth George, where is your chief. ”

Big Bell said angrily: "I am not in the camp for the time being, I went to the Sleepless Forest." ”

Alfred nodded slightly, and nodded to the elder next to him.

Elder Wilk stood up and said to Old George in a condescending tone, "Hurry up all the clansmen in the camp, hurry." ”

Old George turned a deaf ear, and with a lot of fun, he sat down on the stone bench next to him, and hugged his arms.

Chu Ci had indeed entered the forest, and he had just walked for a while.

Ever since he knew that the Forest of Sleepless was one of the three ancient battlefields, this guy had been wandering around the Forest of Sleepless, and he was always trying to pick up some high-tech devices left by the advanced wisdom civilization as if he were exploring treasures.

Of course, the three of them found nothing every day, the forest is so big, and tens of thousands of years have passed, it is strange that they can pick up leaks.