Chapter 213: The Corners of the Clothes
ps:ps: Thanks for the peace charm of "Dumpling Fish"!
The patriarch of the White Mist Clan was terrified.
He didn't quite understand why it was just a few outsiders who inexplicably broke into their White Mist Clan's village to exchange food, and if he didn't give it, the elders of the clan would make a decision to change the patriarch. His calf was stolen, and he didn't ask for compensation anymore, so why did the village elders still push him aggressively?
The patriarch of the White Mist Clan, who had a gloomy expression, pursed his lips tightly, stepped out of the room where the elders were staying, and saw his daughter-in-law greet him: "Dad, what did the elders say?
The patriarch frowned and glanced at his daughter-in-law, wanted to be angry but pressed it, and then said to his daughter-in-law in a dull tone: "Niu? Do you think it is still possible to compensate? You didn't listen to what the elders said just now, in front of so many clansmen?"
The patriarch's daughter-in-law opened her mouth, and said with some unwillingness in her eyes: "No, Dad, I thought that the elders said that, and this is to make up for you alone!"
"That's such a good thing, you're doing a good job of dreaming!" the patriarch looked gloomy, took a deep breath, and then said, "I knew that I didn't want them to keep me behind to confess."
The patriarch's daughter-in-law looked at the patriarch suspiciously.
"Forget it, let's go. Let's go back!" the patriarch looked too lazy to continue talking to his daughter-in-law, waved his hand at her, and then strode in the direction of home. If the people sent out come back, it means that they have called back the people who were in the white mist. I will go home in a while and take stock of the things in the clan, and if I can get rid of it, I will quickly put it away, and if I can't do it, I will naturally have to clean it up, who knows when the patriarch who will take over will come to get the things? When the time comes, let my daughter-in-law go to the village to wait and watch his son come back. Let him go to the white fog and be sure to find those outsiders
Even if you can't get it back. If he could get some yellow, gold-like things from those outsiders, it would not be possible that his position as patriarch would not have moved
By the way, I have to let my daughter-in-law prepare a little food for my son. Didn't the outsiders come to their village just to get food, and so much gold worth of cattle and sheep. They only need a little bit of food to get it back now. No matter how you think about it, it's all earned by yourself. This is not something that the rest of the clan can think about. Rob them with their house
This is related to the interests of his own family and his position as the patriarch!
Thinking of this, the White Mist Clan hurriedly accelerated the pace of going home. Then after arriving home, he immediately told his daughter-in-law everything about it, handed over a bag of dry and hard food in her shocked gaze and said: "What are you still stunned about, hurry up and wait at the entrance of the village, and as soon as my son appears, you will greet him, tell him about the matter, and let him quickly go to the white mist to find all the outsiders, and then come back in exchange for the so-called gold! You must remember that this matter must be carried behind the other clansmen's backs, and you can't let them know about it." This is about our family's property and your father's position as my patriarch."
"Okay, okay, I know!" The patriarch's daughter-in-law was shocked back to her senses by the patriarch's words, and quickly responded, took the bag of food into her arms, and went out under the urging of the patriarch.
The patriarch's son only saw his daughter-in-law more than an hour later. After knowing that the position of his father's patriarch was about to be lost, he immediately regarded the bag of food as a lifesaver, and without waiting to answer the questions of other clansmen, he directly picked up the food and rushed into the white mist.
Some of the tribesmen of the White Mist Clan who were guarding the entrance of the village looked at the patriarch's daughter-in-law with puzzled eyes, but saw that she just waved his hand and said, "My father is afraid that he will be hungry, so let him bring more food and practice."
As a result, the NPCs of the other White Mist Clan didn't ask anything more. I'm afraid that my family will be hungry, that's a normal thing, the patriarch's family has prepared too much food, maybe it's just thinking about coming back twice
The son of the patriarch rushed into the White Mist Area and looked for Ji Xiaoyan and them, but they looked for a long distance all the way and didn't see anyone. I didn't even see one or two of the Black Mist guys that I could have seen.
"Could it be that all those outsiders have gone to the Black Mist Clan?" The son of the patriarch's family thought of this possibility, and immediately frowned, considering his father's orders, he finally gritted his teeth and ran directly to the territory of the Black Mist Clan.
Speaking of which, this White Mist Region is divided, where is the territory of the White Mist Clan, and where is the territory of the Black Mist Clan, it is all determined by the ancestors of their two clans. Generally speaking, the two clans do not interfere with each other, and if there is any conflict, they will choose a more neutral place to resolve it, and the two clans will basically not step into each other's territory lightly.
Of course, it doesn't say that whoever steps into whose territory will have something to do, but it will cause dissatisfaction with the other party, and if the other party has the heart to talk about this matter, it will be a problem between the two races.
Therefore, after thinking about it for a long time, the patriarch's son of the White Mist Clan finally made up his mind to try his luck.
It's just that Ji Xiaoyan, who is involved in this matter, has already taken Jian and Frisman to the vicinity of the Black Mist Clan's village.
"We don't think we've been to this area before, have we?" Ji Xiaoyan looked at Frisman on Hang's back with some uncertainty and asked. He sat on the highest, relatively speaking, and could naturally see more things than hers
"Well, I shouldn't have been here!" Friesman nodded, and then said: "I have made some marks along the way, some of which have been buried by magic circles and the like, but there are still a lot of marks left in this area, so it should not be that I have never been here" Speaking of this, Friesman suddenly stopped talking, then straightened up and looked at a place, and then said with some confusion: "Wait a little talk, do you see if there is a cloth head on the edge of the rock over there?"
"Butou?" Ji Xiaoyan glanced at Frisman suspiciously, and looked in the direction he was pointing.
"What's so strange about a cloth head?" Xiye pursed her lips, walked at the end of the line, looked in the direction that Freesman was pointing, and then said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Freesman just loves to make a fuss"
"No, let's go over and take a look!" Ji Xiaoyan shook his head and said to Xiye: "The abnormal things in this white fog area are not necessarily clues. What if that cloth head is the hidden entrance to some kind of village?"
"A rag head has such a clue too?" "Xiye obviously didn't believe it.
"Have you forgotten the village of the White Mist Clan that we found not long ago? Didn't there just a very abrupt eaves appear in that place, and we just found it?" Ji Xiaoyan said to Xiye without hesitation, and directly led them towards the piece of cloth.
It was a messy rock area, and the cloth head that Frisman saw only faintly exposed a corner between the tiny gaps of the two rocks, if it weren't for the strong contrast between the color of this cloth and the rocks, it is estimated that Ji Xiaoyan would not have seen it at a glance.
It's just that after they turned around the pile of rocks, they realized that where was this piece of cloth, this was a person!
"Lord Besa?" Ji Xiaoyan paused for two seconds before he spoke out in surprise, "Why is Lord Besa here? He's in a coma?
Xi Yefang used his claws to help Ji Xiaoyan put the fog dispelling flag on his back, and quickly ran to the back of the rock, and under Ji Xiaoyan's instructions, he carefully approached the unconscious Lord Besa, and then probed his claws into his face with a hint of revenge, and after slapping his paws, he immediately jumped away. I thought that Lord Besa would wake up, but after finding that there was no movement, Xiye slapped his paws in a wicked manner
"Xiao Yan, there is no response, will Lord Besa die?" Xiye turned her head and looked at Ji Xiaoyan and asked.
"How is it possible!" Ji Xiaoyan immediately vetoed.
"He didn't move!" Xiye pointed to Lord Besa lying behind the rock without hesitation, and said to Ji Xiaoyan.
"It should be dizzy!" Ji Xiaoyan frowned and said, then thought about it again: "I just don't know if this Lord Besa is really fake or not." ”
"If you want me to say anything, it's definitely false. Friesman said without hesitation, "Where is the real Lord Besa so weak, and he is actually put down here"
"That's not necessarily, what if something happened to him?" Xiye immediately retorted, "Besides, if he is fake, then it is also the person from the White Mist Clan who Xiao Yan said is fake, isn't it? Where is this White Mist not the territory of those people of the White Mist Clan? Can they tolerate their own people fainting here? Besides, there are all people from the White Mist Clan here, is he plotted by the people of his own clan?"
"That's not necessarily, there aren't a few people in that race who quarrel and cause trouble!" Frisman said with a natural face, "Don't you see me, although I found someone from my own clan, what was the result? It's not that I was not welcomed, and in the end I had to go with Xiao Yan to say that it wasn't necessarily, this Lord Besa in front of me was a fake from the White Mist Clan, and he didn't get along well with his own clan, so he was plotted and thrown here" (to be continued......