Chapter 9: For the Tribe
The injury recovered very quickly, and Yi Ye had already stood up in a few breaths, although his shoulder was still painful, but he felt that he had been able to make him stronger, looking at the battlefield, at this time, Elantt and Ziwo were still inseparable, no longer caring about them, Yi Ye began to patrol and harvest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It was basically the rhythm of picking up people's heads, and those new humans also glared angrily when they saw it, Yi Ye waved his fist, and they kept silent, and they could only accept Yi Ye's rogue behavior.
also encountered powerful werewolves, Yi Ye was not ready to make another move, but was optimistic about the opportunity and provoked to lead them to the gathering place of new humans.
"Yi Ye! It's you!!" A new human was slapped hard by the werewolf, vomiting blood and roaring.
"Yi Ye, I'm going to kill you!" someone was covered in fire.
"Kill the werewolf, kill him again!" someone said angrily, but seeing Yi Ye's cold eyes, he stopped talking, and the anger in his heart was released on the werewolf opposite, and he had already made up his mind to complain about him when he went back.
After two or three introductions, seeing that the situation of the new human race was already precarious, Yi Ye no longer led it, but instead concentrated on killing to familiarize himself with the Phantom Explosion Fist and experience the Xingchen Refining Body Decision.
After killing the last werewolf, a terrible roar was heard from the depths of the shipyard, and everything calmed down.
Yi Ye had already collected ten werewolf left ears, took the loot, and walked into the depths, which was not his own battlefield, but it was equally noteworthy.
Elantt sat a little embarrassed on one side, and on the other side stood a tall white man, it could be seen that he used to be equally well-dressed, but now he was dressed in rags, and one hand disappeared, Conlinton looked around and said in a deep voice: "This time, the intelligence department underestimated the number of werewolves, I will trouble them, and you, too, will get the reward you deserve!"
Elantt coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, as if the whole person suddenly had a lot of energy, and took the lead to walk outside, don't worry about it here, someone will come over to deal with the rest.
Back to the castle, Yi Ye sent the werewolf's ears to the third basement floor, the old man was still sleeping, Yi Ye threw the werewolf ears on the side of the window, "There is also a vampire marquis!"
The old man raised his head, looked at Yi Ye's departing back with sleepy eyes, and with a wave of his hand, his bloody ears were gone.
Back in the room, a guest was already waiting, Yi Ye seemed to have foreseen it, poured himself a glass of boiled water, and gestured, "Do you want it?"
"No, I only drink red wine!" Elantt walked to the other side of the cupboard, poured himself red wine, and sniffed lightly: "Vega Sicilia winery, from Spain, known as the king's wine, the taste is really good!"
"I'm not familiar with wine!" Yi Ye said, drinking boiled water.
Ayrante smiled and walked to the window, the setting sun shining on his golden hair, "Good wine, you have to go with many conditions to be good wine, such as dimension, such as humidity, and ... identity, so that its value can be highlighted!"
"I can heal Mr. Arante's injury, and even your secret injury, too!" Yi Ye pondered for a moment before he said.
"That's what you're worth?" said Elantt, surprised.
"This will be the value you give to the firm!" Yi Ye said straight into his eyes.
Elantt frowned and pondered for a moment, "What do you need?"
"As long as it's an old medicinal herb, it's fine! The older the year, the greater the medicinal effect, and it also has the effect of rejuvenating the body's organs with a second spring!" Yi Ye affirmed.
"Medicine, I'll figure it out and give you three days!" Elantt took a sip of the wine, walked to the door and said, "Why did you lure the werewolf to your partner?"
"It's much faster for a group of people to kill one than one person slowly, and they don't die!"
Elantt suddenly smiled, "Do well, I will fight for you to evolve into the genetic fluid of the oracle!, also, your reward will be given later, you can choose your weapon if you have time, this is my personal gift to you, the maid will take you there!"
"Thank you!" Yi Ye said with a slight bow.
Elantt left, Yi Ye walked to the place where he had just stood on the windowsill, and a grassland could be seen outside, with women riding horses and people playing golf, "Mortals... It's really funny, but this stuffy personality is really unexpected!"
At this time, a ranch in Manchester welcomed a long-lost friend, it was a gentleman in a tuxedo, driving a carriage, a small horse-drawn carriage simple but dignified, the driver was a bit of Indian blood, so that his eyes were prominent, his cheekbones were bulging, his face was neatly trimmed beard, very short, but very thick, and he was hugged by a farmer, wearing a loose T-shirt and jeans, his appearance was a little old, and he also had a beard, but it was longer, but his body was very strong, and his hands were thick and powerful。
The two of them wanted to walk towards the farm house, and from time to time they heard the sound of talking.
"Cain... They.... Dead!"
"Oh my, that's sad news!" the old man patted him on the shoulder, opened the door, and invited him to go inside, grind the beans for him, and prepare to make coffee.
The gentleman's eyes were sad, and his tone was a little heavy, "These damn new humans are even worse than the Bloodline!"
"Yes, they are powerful, and powerful!" chimed the old man.
"This time it's the London office on a mission, and we've sent two oracles, damn it, we just want to get something!" the gentleman clasped his hands tightly together.
The old man poured him a cup of coffee, and the smell of coffee filled the room, "Man, you should be careful!"
"We have betrayed a traitor, and I have slain him, and he has forsaken his glory for the humble good!" roared the gentleman, angry and disappointed, and the muscles in his palms became rock-solid, and he easily crushed the cup.
"Man, calm down, my horse is not tethered outside!" the old man looked out with some concern.
The gentleman instantly regained his demeanor, and the fangs in his mouth were retracted, "I'm going to let people go again, after all, it's the golden blood!
"You want to borrow that from me?" the old man sat up straight, his eyes serious.
"We have an agreement with the new human race, we can't let people above the lord pass, only that thing can kill the divine envoy!
The old man was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly, "For the tribe!"
"For the Horde!"