The black bear glanced at the thief: "You don't want to?"

"Yes, yes, Lord Black Bear, you are really a rare good person in the world, knowing that our tribe is now short of manpower, so you have sent so many people back, how can I thank you." Under the excitement, the thief couldn't care about his face, and all kinds of meaty and exaggerated words jumped out.

Just a black bear, and a good person?

But the thief just said it, and said it shamelessly, what can you do?

At the moment, the black bear was very useful, waved his hand contentedly, and smiled happily: "It's nothing, my father said, now you are our people, if there is no spear thrower, the great Black Mountain warriors will not be able to conquer several tribes in a row, this request, I still have to agree to you." ”

As soon as he heard what the black bear said, Ji Thief's heart sank, and sure enough, the Black Mountain tribe was using spear throwers and was gradually expanding their strength.

It's not just that they are trying to take revenge, but the Black Mountain tribe is also making continuous progress.

Just as the thief was thinking about it, the black bear suddenly patted the thief's shoulder and grinned: "Don't worry, my father said that as long as you Frost Valley tribe behaves well, the rest of your clansmen will be returned to you." ”

Hearing this, Ji Thief was startled at first, and then his face returned to his original state, with a grateful look on his face, he knelt on one knee and let out a loud expression of gratitude: "Thank you, Lord Black Bear, thank you, Lord Black Bear." ”

He kept his head down, and no one could see the heavy expression on his face.

Only the thief himself understood what the black bear's words meant.

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder I haven't been able to understand why the Black Mountain tribe, a reckless tribe composed of iron-headed babies, would invent a shield for spear throwers.

I didn't understand it before, but now the thief understands.

In the Montenegrin tribes, there must be wise men who come up with advice.

The shield came from his hand, and now he is using the mouth of the black bear to win over and comfort himself.

What's more, as long as the Frost Valley tribe behaves well, it will be handed back to the remaining clansmen.

Isn't this a typical example of a donkey driven by a turnip?

Give you a hope first, so that you can be grateful to him when you work, and work harder.

But Ji Thief knows this routine very well, before the crossing, those bosses all fooled him like this.

Until now, Ji Thief remembers that his boss told him to work hard and the position of the manager was his own words, but a month later, at the company's commendation meeting, the title of manager was snatched away by a newcomer who had just joined the company for a week.

Nothing else, just that the newcomer was a secretary who was dressed cooler and had thicker breasts than his own.

Damn! Before the crossing, Lao Tzu let this set fool, and after the crossing, he still wanted to do this trick to me?

Although Lao Tzu is not a Saint Seiya, the same moves have no effect on me.

Having made up his mind, Ji Thief raised his head, smiled like a spring breeze, and said loyally to the black bear: "Please rest assured, Lord Black Bear, I will definitely lead the Frost Valley tribe to send fatter prey to the great Black Mountain warriors!"

Seeing the appearance of the thief, the black bear's face subconsciously showed disdain, snorted and smiled, and said in his heart that it was really the same as what the wizard said.

As long as the female clansmen of the Frost Valley tribe are used as an excuse, the thief will definitely be grateful to himself.

Now you see, isn't that what it is?

Thinking to himself, the black bear despised the thief even more.

"Okay, get up, take your people back, we still have something to do, so let's go first." At this time, the black bear, the word contempt was almost written on the face.

Ji Thief bowed his head respectfully: "Congratulations to Lord Black Bear." ”

Seeing the appearance of the thief, the black bear laughed, turned around and walked away.

Those Black Mountain cannibals who came with the black bear, almost when they looked at the thief, they all had such expressions, but the undercover brother came over and patted the thief's shoulder and said, "Come on." ”

Seeing the black bear and the others leaving, the thief hurriedly shouted to the fat elder to bring the female tribesmen who were sent back into the tribe, closed the valley gate, and the thief asked the female tribesmen: "How are everyone?

The eyes of these female clansmen were full of disappointment when they saw the thief, and they all shook their heads and cried: "Lord Warrior, what are you doing? The Black Mountain tribe has killed so many of our enemies, why do you still respect them so much? Shouldn't you kill them and avenge everyone?"

The rest of the women also wept and said, "Yes, Lord Warrior, you should avenge everyone." ”

"When they were captured, everyone was already desperate, and then I heard that Lord Warrior you are still alive, and everyone is full of hope, even if we are bullied by the Montenegrin tribe, everyone has a hope, that is, Lord Warrior, you will take revenge on the Montenegrin tribe and save everyone. Until just now, everyone believed that it was your revenge on the Montenegrin tribe that sent us back, but we didn't expect it, we didn't expect it, but it was your surrender to the Montenegrin tribe, Lord Warrior. ”

When one of the women finished speaking, the others began to cry loudly.

When they were in the Black Mountain tribe, they endured it and didn't cry, and when they heard that they were sent back, they didn't cry either.

But when they saw the invincible, god-like warrior in their minds, wagging their tails and begging for mercy at the Black Mountain tribe, these female tribesmen couldn't help crying.

The crying echoed in the valley, and even two women didn't come up in one breath, and almost fainted.

Ji Thief looked at the crying female clansmen with complicated expressions, looking at the wounds and bruises on their bodies, these were all left by the Black Mountain Cannibals, it was hard to imagine how much these female clansmen had been wronged in these ten days.

War, women have always been trophies.

This, especially in primitive societies where interests are more straightforward.

The cannibals of Montenegro are cruel enough, right? But they don't choose to eat healthy young women, but take them captive and bring them back to the tribe to reproduce.

It can be said that the strength of Montenegro is based on the premise of capturing women from other tribes, and it has grown little by little.

Who was the most miserable in primitive society? That is, these women, who were not as effective as men in combat and were targeted by the enemy, were the most miserable.

These women in front of them, their fathers, their brothers, and their relatives all died at the hands of Montenegro, and it can be said that at the moment they were taken captive, hatred has been buried in their hearts and never forgotten.

However, just now, just now, when they saw themselves, who they regarded as a hope for revenge, kneeling down to express their submission to the enemies of the Frost Valley tribe, the Black Mountain Cannibals, these female tribesmen were heartbroken.

It was his own kneeling that knocked down their inner pillars with his own hands.

In this way, it is no wonder that they are heartbroken.

Boom.

With a sudden sound, the thief knelt down directly, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "I, the thief, swear to you, absolutely, absolutely destroy the Black Mountain tribe and avenge everyone!"

A weeping female tribesman accused: "You have surrendered to the Black Mountain tribe, what revenge do you have? You are not worthy to be our warrior." ”

The other women also shouted: "Yes, you are not worthy to be our warrior, you can't avenge us, we will avenge ourselves." ”

The group shouted and shouted, and finally, the fat elder standing next to him couldn't listen anymore.

"Enough!"

A loud shout came out of his mouth, overshadowing the shouts of all the female clansmen, and for a while, ten pairs of eyes looked at the fat elder in a daze, this old man of the clan who had always had a gentle personality.

I saw that the fat elder raised his eyebrows angrily, and opened his mouth to shout: "I know that you have suffered, so I can not care about what you complain about, and I can also ignore the warriors, but if you say that the warriors are not worthy of being warriors!

As he spoke, the fat elder walked over to the thief and ripped off the animal skin on the thief, so panicked that the thief shouted, "Elder, why are you taking off my clothes." ”

The fat elder did not answer the thief, but pointed to the scar on the thief's body that had only healed recently, winding like one centipede after another, hideous and terrifying.

"Look, this is the price of the comeback of the Frost Valley tribe for the people you say are not worthy of being warriors!"

"Elder, don't talk about it. The thief almost pleaded.