Wycliffe, the elder of the Great Chief Tribe, saw that Old George didn't even like himself at all, and immediately blew his beard and stool and shouted, "Wolftooth George, are you too old to even speak?" ”

Old George still didn't look like he was at all like you, and Wycliffe, who was disgraced, stood up suddenly.

Big Bell plucked out his ears: "Old thing, I advise you not to do stupid things." ”

A group of uninvited guests noticed that the people in the camp had gathered around, and they all looked unkind.

Several people were shocked, they saw the hostility.

It's a situation that they really can't understand.

A great shaman, a great wizard, and a great elder, all three of them were dressed in unique costumes that represented their identities, and there was no reason why the people in the camp should not know who they were.

But now that you know who it is, you still dare to show hostility?

"Blind your eyes. The Blood Eagle Chieftain Pickman shouted to his home: "The Barbarian Great Wizard, the Great Shaman, the Great Elder, and the First Warrior of the Wasteland, Savage Pei... First Warrior Blood Eagle Pickman!"

The fighters were indifferent and remained on the sidelines.

After decades of starvation, the number of people has become fewer and fewer, and even the newly built homes have been burned, and the people of the Wolftooth tribe have long lost respect for these so-called superiors.

The others can be endured, but the only thing that can't be endured is that the Great Chief Tribe let the Moon Bear Tribe and the people of the Holy Court jointly slaughter the Wolf Tooth Tribe, and this alone has completely chilled everyone's hearts.

Big Bell, who was holding his arms, smiled shamefully.

This set, two months ago, may have been good, but now, what about scaring fools?

Seeing that he had not been able to calm the field, Wollaston sighed and said, "Your chieftain is not a fellow barbarian. ”

Looking at Old George, a trace of guilt flashed in Wollaston's eyes: "Old man, the foreign tribe serving as a chief is unprecedented and unruly, if you want all the barbarians to support you, and you want our big chief tribe to negotiate with the Holy Court on behalf of all the barbarians, it's not impossible, only the last requirement, the chief of the Wolf Tooth tribe must be served by the barbarians." ”

Alfred said expressionlessly: "Since you have returned to the Great Wasteland, the chiefs of your tribe must be selected by the Great Chieftain Tribe. ”

Old George ignored Alfred, and looked at Wollaston with one eye, his face full of disappointment that could not be concealed: " A few days ago, you told me that the title of the hero tribe will be returned to our wolf tooth tribe, a few days ago, you told me that the wolf tooth tribe will become the hope of the entire barbarian tribe, the day before yesterday, you told me that the big chief tribe will not interfere in the internal affairs of our tribe, a few days ago, you told me that the wolf tooth tribe has returned to the great wilderness and returned to the management of the big chief tribe, just to give you a step down, and now, you tell me, chief, you need you to choose?"

Wollaston sighed slightly, and said something of suffering.

At the beginning, he did say so, so he returned to the Great Chieftain tribe with two children who had mastered the Elemental Secret Art and Battle Spirit.

But the facts and his plan are very different.

Several high-ranking members of the Great Chieftain tribe have indeed re-attached importance to the Wolf Tooth Tribe, which they have never paid attention to.

However, with continuous in-depth exchanges and communication, everyone finally reached a ridiculous consensus.

The achievements of the wolftooth tribe today rely on "foreign aid".

The barbarian child has mastered the secret art of the elements, and that is because of Douglas.

The barbarian child has mastered the will to fight, and that's because of Kordo.

The wolf-toothed warriors learned to fight in formation, also because of Cordo.

The wolf-toothed warriors had sharp weapons and armor, and that was because of the steel and technology provided by the dwarves.

And the huge number of alien beasts should have been domesticated by the green giants.

So the question is, what does the rapid change of the wolf tooth tribe rely on?

Douglas, Cordo, the dwarf Kamai, and the green giant.

The Great Chief Tribe looked through the topography of ancient books, and finally found some records about the green giants, that is, the origin of the shepherds.

After figuring out the ins and outs, the Great Chief Tribe thought that Chu Ci was a little redundant.

They thought that what Chu Ci could provide, the Great Chief Tribe could also provide, and Old George had unparalleled prestige among the warriors, and as long as he was convinced, it would be equivalent to controlling the warriors.

The relationship between the dwarves and the barbarians is not bad, as long as the communication is strengthened, they can also get the Iron Armed Warriors.

As for the two Terrans, hehe, the Terrans are all unprofitable lords, the main price is appropriate, there is no difference between working for the Wolf Tooth Tribe and the Great Chief Tribe, and the last one is the Green Giant Shepherd.

The shepherd should be guarding the Sleepless Forest, and the Great Wasteland is close to the Sleepless Forest, and the barbarians are guarding the Great Wasteland, so you can reach an agreement with the Shepherd to help each other, once you get the Shepherd, it is equivalent to getting a huge number of alienated beasts, and the alienated beasts do not attack the barbarians, then the Sleepless Forest will become the back garden of the barbarians, which has countless jumping rice and wild fruits that can be used as food.

Speaking of which, it is to seize power, retire Chu Ci, the new chieftain, and then drive him out of the Great Wasteland or even do it directly, and then support Old George or other barbarians as puppet chiefs, then talent, food, steel, etc., all problems will be solved!

Therefore, in the Wolf Tooth Tribe, the only obscure is only the Terran chief.

This is the purpose of this group of people, the Wolf Tooth tribe can make any requests and agree to them all, as long as they change the chief.

Old George stood up and said lightly: "I am not disappointed, because, I have no expectations, Big Bell, take them away." ”

"Old thing!" Blood Eagle Chief Pickman had a cold face: "Don't be embarrassed, the Great Wasteland is the home of all barbarians, and breaking away from the Great Chief Tribe is equivalent to breaking away from the barbarians, do you want to turn your back on the Great God of the Wasteland!"

"Papapa", applause rang out, from far to near.

The tribesmen respectfully made a way, Chu Ci took Si Teng and Lao Wang to stroll over, whether it was a barbarian warrior or a dwarf in the camp, even those alien beasts who were all over the ground made a way.

"It's righteousness again. Chu Ci walked in front of this group of people with a smile: "At the very least, you also have to move with emotion and reason, the wolf tooth tribe has not returned to the barbarians, you have to meddle in the selection of the chief within the tribe, is it too anxious." ”

After Alfred looked at Chu Yu from top to bottom, he frowned and asked, "You are that Terran." ”

"Awesome. Si Teng said happily: "Don't say that Chuke is the new chief, but say that you are a human race, and you are a playful eye." ”

Alfred stared unblinkingly, a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Chu Ci was slightly stunned, and his expression was in a trance for a moment, and it disappeared in a flash.

Look at Alfred suddenly stumbling and almost unsteady on his feet.

Chu Ci raised his eyebrows.

The feeling of déjà vu just now, he glanced at Alfred's eyes, and suddenly remembered that this was the same feeling that he had given him when he was under the mental impact of the sub-star beast Nas in the alien time.

Chu Ci's face changed, and he scolded: "Old thing, you play yin with me!"

"Bold Alien!" Pickman suddenly attacked and punched Chu Ci in the face.

Seeing that his fist was about to smash into Chu Ci's face, a broadsword with a dazzling light pressed against Pickman's brow.

Kordo, who was holding a broadsword, was expressionless, and looked at Pickman with cold eyes, like looking at a cold corpse.

No one doubted that at any point in Pickman, a centimeter further, the broadsword would pierce his skull.

There were a few soft clicks, and one dwarf after another surrounded them, all holding delicate steel crossbows in their hands, aiming at the bodies of the four Wollastons.

Camel greeted Wollaston with his glass in greeting, grinning.

"Honorable barbarian great shaman, remember me. ”

Wollaston's face was as gloomy as water: "Honorary Grand Elder of Flame Hammer City, Kamai. ”

"Yes. Kamai suddenly put away his smile and said coldly: "The Lord of Flamehammer City said that if someone tries to harm the Wolf Tooth Chieftain, it is the Terran in front of you, then, no matter who it is, it will suffer the wrath of the dwarves. ”

Pickman didn't dare to move, but his mouth was still very hard.

"Just the toys in the hands of you dwarves?"

The little old man who was holding his arms and watching the excitement in the distance was suddenly unhappy, walked over quickly, and said viciously: "Idiot, you dare to say that the hand I designed is a toy, okay, you can try it, don't blame me for not telling you in advance, this is the second-generation standard equipment of the wolf tooth tribe, the flying bird hand of the dwarf air force, the crossbow, the effective range is three hundred and fifty yards, it can penetrate the whole body armor of the human race, and within one hundred yards, it can instantly penetrate three idiots like you!"

Chu Ci still had that smiling expression: "Boy, your fist, stretch it forward, stretch it out, and you'll know if it's a toy or not." ”

Seeing Chu Ci's encouraging expression, the sweat on Pickman's face slowly began to flow.

The air was quiet and terrifying, and seeing that the conflict was about to break out, Wycliffe, the elder of the Great Chief Tribal Clan, who had never had a sense of existence, flicked his sleeves, and a black strip only the size of a palm struck Chu Ci's throat.

Two ice arrows transformed by the water element struck the black snake away, and Da Bell blocked Chu Ci with his strong body.

At the same time, Douglas suddenly rose into the air, and Kordo held a sword in his left hand and drew a huge shield with his right hand, protecting Steng behind him.

Old George's one-eyed red stepped on the barbarian war ring and raised the stone table.

Adrian, who was holding a large tree in the distance, swelled in size, and dozens of sharp rattans grew all over his body, each of which stayed above the heads of the four people, ready to stab downward at any time.

Kamai whistled, and twenty giant ravens carrying the dwarves all rose into the air, one holding a small transparent bottle in his hand, and the dwarves on the ground suddenly formed a circle, and the barbarian warriors stood in front of the dwarves to form meat shields, and the legs were empty for the dwarves' hands and crossbows.

It all happened in an instant.

The dwarf holding a burning flask in the air, the dwarf holding a crossbow arrow on the ground, the barbarian warrior who was gearing up, the old George who stepped on the battle ring, the big Bell with a cruel smile, the Kordo with a sword, and Douglas who took off in the air, all looked at Chu Ci at the same time.

As long as Chu Ci gave an order, the four bigwigs of the Great Chief Tribe would throw themselves into the arms of the god of death within a second.