Chapter 170: Murder with a knife

"Get up, since you choose to stay, you are your own people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info You don't have to call yourself a sinner in the future. ā€

Pranya snorted.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thirteen of them have gone back to the tribe, and there are still one hundred and twenty-one people here. Please also ask the Holy Maiden to command. ā€

Zhehai stood up and said.

Obviously, Zhelang is the highest status among these people, but Zhehai speaks, but no one objects. Praruo was very pleased in his eyes, these two brothers were very interesting.

"Thirteen? I'm sure you'll soon know how wise your choice is. ā€

Prajna suddenly said something that puzzled everyone.

"Uncle Moxiang, please break them up and place them in the patrol. From now on, they will be part of the Prajna tribe. Tell everyone that no one is allowed to discriminate against them. ā€

Prajna turned his head and said to Moxiang.

"Okay, leave this matter to me, you can rest assured. ā€

Mo Xiang was worried that the Panruo tribe had too few manpower, and it was too nervous to arrange patrols. Now there were more than 100 people at once, and he was naturally very happy.

Hearing the last words of Praruo's advice to Mo Xiang, all the one hundred and twenty-one people, including Zhi Lang, bowed to Praruo gratefully, and then left behind Mo Xiang.

"Prajna, aren't you worried about the loyalty of these people at all?"

Looking at the backs of those people, Mo Ling was a little worried.

"Loyalty? Hehe, if you break them all apart, they won't make any waves. Didn't I allow them to leave on their own? Since they chose to stay, it shouldn't be too much of a problem. And I'm sure the Holy Son of the Crow will help us solve this hidden danger soon. ā€

Prajna smiled, disapprovingly.

At this time, in the camp of the Folded Tribe, the Folded Raven Son was sitting in the main hall and pondering. Standing in front of him were the thirteen captives who had been released by Prajna.

"Are you saying that they didn't die, but they all took refuge in the Holy Maiden?"

The Son of the Crow asked again.

"Yes, they carried the 'corpses' of the Wave Leader to the large playground, and in a short time they all woke up. Then the holy woman of Prajna came, and she gave us two choices, either to live or to die. It was the guy who took the lead in surrendering first. Holy Son, we are the only ones who are loyal to you and would rather die than surrender. ā€

One of them was busy showing his loyalty.

"I see, you go down and rest first. More on that later. ā€

The Son of the Raven waved them away. He sat there and thought for a while, then got up again and hurried to find the Holy Maiden of Dielu.

"That's about the way it is. Sister Dielu, what kind of medicine did you say about the Holy Maiden, what kind of medicine did she sell in her gourd, and how could she put them back so easily?"

The Holy Son of the Crow always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"That's all?"

After listening to the words of the Holy Son, the Holy Maiden of Stacking Lu asked suspiciously.

"Well, why don't I call them in and tell you more about them. ā€

The Holy Son of the Raven was not sure if he had missed anything, so he simply called the person who had spoken before.

"You will say everything that happened in the Prajna tribe in its entirety, and you will not leave anything out. ā€

"Yes. ā€

The man had already told the Raven Son twice before, but he didn't dare to be impatient in the slightest, so he had to patiently repeat the matter again. Even the conversations between the clansmen were reminiscent as much as possible.

"Alas. ā€

After listening to the man's story, the Saintess of Stacking Lu lowered her head and thought for a moment, and suddenly sighed deeply.

"Sister Dielu, what's wrong?"

The Holy Son of the Crow hurriedly asked.

"Someone, pull this thief out and kill him. and twelve other accomplices who had returned with him were also killed. ā€

The Holy Maiden of Dielu did not answer the Holy Son, but raised her head and shouted.

Hearing the order of the Holy Maiden, two warriors immediately came in and dragged the clansman to the outside.

"Holy Son, save me, I am loyal to you. Don't kill me, Holy Maiden, I didn't surrender. ā€

The man immediately asked the Holy Son of the Crow for help, and when he saw that the Holy Son of the Crow was indifferent, he turned to the Holy Maiden of Folding Lu and begged for mercy. But he was still dragged out all the way out with a miserable howl.

"Sister Dielu, why is that?"

The lives of a few subordinates, the Holy Son of the Crow naturally didn't care about it, he just didn't understand why the Holy Maiden had such a reaction after listening to his story.

"Brother Crow, you almost broke something big. ā€

The Holy Maiden of Dielu sighed, what the Holy Son of Folding Crow had told her before was really incomplete, and it was missing the most important sentence.

"What do I have to do with me?"

The Holy Son of the Crow was even more confused, he obviously didn't do anything.

"What did the holy woman say? Brother Crow, what do you think is life?"

The Holy Maiden of Die Lu asked rhetorically.

"Isn't it just that they surrender and live? What's so hard to understand?"

The Holy Son of the Crow said.

"Yes, you can live by surrendering, but they didn't surrender. If you think about it, we said that they were rebels, and if we kept them alive, do you know what that means?"

The Holy Maiden of Dielu patiently explained.

"W... you mean this is a deliberate trap for us?

After the explanation of the Holy Maiden of Dielu, the Holy Son of the Crow suddenly woke up.

"The trap is not necessarily, but it must have been deliberately set against us. It's really a good means, a good trick to kill people with a knife. I thought I was paying enough attention to her, but I didn't. ā€

The Holy Maiden rubbed her forehead, distressed.

"Borrowing a knife to kill someone, is it just to disgust us?"

The Holy Son of the Crow was puzzled.

"You, why are you so stupid? Who in the tribe doesn't know the truth of what happened this morning? But the two of us can only say that they are traitors in order to protect ourselves, which has caused many people in the tribe to be dissatisfied. Now the holy woman has put these people back and forced us to kill them. What do you think the rest of the tribe would think?"

The words of the Saintess of Stacking Lu stunned the Holy Son of the Crow.

"This time it's a big one. Don't sit still, hurry up and hang the heads of these thirteen people in a conspicuous place outside. It was announced that these rebels escaped from the Prajna tribe and were captured by us, and they were all killed in the process of resistance. Besides, you send someone to talk to the holy woman of Prajna. Hopefully she won't toss again this time. ā€

Seeing that the Holy Son of the Crow was still sitting on the chair in a daze, the Holy Maiden of Dielu said angrily.