493.Chapter 493 From the deepest bond of the bloodline
"Mo, what do you think?" Jiang Qing lightly tugged at the corner of the wolf's ink coat and motioned for him to speak.
Looking at Laurie's age, she couldn't bear to kneel in front of her.
Wolf Mo stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, stared at Laurie sharply, and said coldly: "You said that the Snow Rabbit Clan is a subordinate tribe of the Ink Wolf Clan, what is the evidence?" ”
The affairs of the subordinate tribes have never been mentioned.
Since the wolf ink is not cautious, the subordinate tribe is different from the subordinate tribe, and the snow rabbit clan is only responsible for the ink wolf clan, not the wind chasing tribe. In between, subtle surprises are enormous.
If the Ink Wolf Clan leaves the Wind Chasing Tribe, the Snow Hare Clan, as a subsidiary tribe, can also leave the Wind Chasing Tribe. The Wind Chasing Tribe must not have any complaints, after all, the Snow Hare Clan is equivalent to the subordinates of the Ink Wolf Clan, not the people of the Wind Chasing Tribe.
Laurie got up with a shudder, glanced at Pige, and said, "Piger, bring me my wooden box." ”
Pigel was slightly stunned, and then cautiously took a bag of animal skins from Ironwood's hand. Carefully untie the knots on it, take out a square box wrapped in animal skins from the animal skin bag, kneel down and place the box on your lap, and untie the animal skin layer by layer, finally revealing a sunken wooden box the size of two palms. Piger carefully held the sunken wooden box and handed it to Laurie, a sunken wooden box that Piger had never seen.
It is very important to know only the wooden box in this package.
Once, Grandpa told him that even if he died, this box must not be discarded.
"This sunken wooden box is the contract box that the leader of the Ink Wolf Clan personally handed over to the patriarch of the Snow Rabbit Clan, and it contains the oath beast skin scrolls of the two clans." Laurimo held the sunken wooden box, and when the Snow Rabbit Clan was the most difficult, he held this sunken wooden box in his arms more than once, reminiscing about the glory of the Snow Rabbit Clan following the Ink Wolf Clan in the past.
After rubbing for a moment, Laurie reluctantly handed the sunken wooden box to Wolf Mo.
Finally, he waited for the day when he handed over the sunken box containing the skin scroll of the oath.
For this day, the Snow Hares have waited for eight hundred and fifty-seven years.
In the past, the Snow Hare clan prospered by hundreds of thousands, but now, there are only 28 people left.
Among them, the bitterness and bitterness are only understood by the snow rabbit clan.
Back then, the Ink Wolf Clan suddenly fell apart and was replaced by the Beamon Clan. As a subordinate tribe of the Ink Wolf Clan, the Snow Hare Clan resolutely followed the Ink Wolf Clan to evacuate their homeland, and they were bumpy, and finally lost contact with the Ink Wolf Clan. The ancestors of the Snow Rabbit Clan didn't think about looking for the scattered descendants of the Ink Wolf Clan, but the strength of the Snow Rabbit Clan was too different to go out to find the descendants of the Ink Wolf Clan.
I couldn't even live alone in the Beast God Continent, so I migrated all the way, and finally came to the vicinity of Xuelongling, where the Taoyuan life in the adjacent sea took root.
finally hooked up with the fish-man and lived a stable life.
Then, the fish-man suddenly disappeared and left.
Let the hard-won peaceful life fall into the quagmire again, and in the end, the Snow Rabbit Clan decided to escape to live underground and save the few remaining members of the Snow Rabbit Clan.
The moment Wolf Mo reached out and touched the sunken wooden box with his fingertips, he knew that Laurie wasn't lying.
The sunken wood box transmitted a blood-connected aura, which belonged to the unique throbbing of the ink wolf's bloodline. He didn't have to look at it to know that the Oath Skin Scroll in the Sunkenwood Box was authentic.
Under Wolf Mo's cold and indifferent face, his heart fluctuated.
How glorious has the Ink Wolf Clan been?
Even if the Windchasers succumbed to the Forest of Death, he knew that only those who stood at the top of the continent could have subordinate tribes. This tribe does not refer to a tribe, but to a race. The subordination of one race to another, the giving of an entire race to another race, is undoubtedly the deepest bond.
The silence was too long, so long that Laurie and them despaired.
Wolf Mo raised his eyes, and faintly glanced at Laurie and the twenty-seven people behind him. Many things in the Ink Wolf Clan have been broken, and maybe he can find the answer in Laurie.
"Lumby, put them in a cave near Sand Lake." Wolf Mo said in a deep voice.
Considering that the snow rabbit people live underground all year round, the temperature underground is slightly higher than that on the ground. Fearing that they would not be able to adapt to life on the ground for a while, he simply let Laurie and them live in a cave, and later let them build a house near the cave.
"Aunt Lan, you go and take a look, if there are any daily necessities missing, remember to arrange them properly. Let's rest first, and we'll be discussing the Snow Hare Clan later. Jiang Qing said softly.
Now that Wolf Mo has approved the Snow Rabbit Clan, the rest of the things are not in a hurry for the time being, and they will arrange their residence first. In just half an hour, I heard their hungry voices more than once, thinking that they had been hungry for a long time. Let Lan follow her over to arrange a place to stay, and she went home and asked Qing to help prepare some food and send it over.
The things that Su Li brought just now were too few, although Sean and the others had endured not eating, but looking at the more than 20 people of the Snow Rabbit Clan, she wondered if she should boil some light soup first to nourish their stomachs.
It lives underground all year round, gnaws on grass stems and plants, and does not see the light of day.
No wonder the physique is so bad!
"Mo, come home with me and prepare food." After Jiang Qing finished explaining, she asked Wolf Mo to follow her home. When passing by Granny Qian, Jiang Qing pouted, leaned over to Granny Qian, and said in an apologetic tone: "Granny Qian, I'm sorry to interrupt you just now." ”
The shallow mother-in-law raised her hand and gently rubbed Jiang Qing's head.
With a smile, he shook his head lightly and said, "It's me who is in a hurry!" You did a good job just now, the clan will grow and many things need to be treated more rationally, don't say sorry to me. ”
Laurie is very calm, he acknowledges the identity of Wolf Ink, and points out that the Snow Rabbit Clan is a vassal of the Ink Wolf Clan, not a member of the Wind Chasing Tribe. Although there is not much difference in this, in a real sense, the Snow Rabbit Clan will only obey the arrangements of Wolf Mo or the Ink Wolf Clan.
The words of the rest of the Windchaser Tribe, they will not pay attention.
If the patriarch of the Wind Chasing Tribe was not Wolf Mo, the oath of the Snow Rabbit Clan was likely to attract the resentment of the tribe, and Jiang Qing stopped it very appropriately just now. If Granny Asa had invited the Snow Hare Clan to join the Wind Chasing Tribe before Laurie could speak, she would have been rejected by Laurie.
This will definitely make everyone unable to get off the stage.
"It's good that Granny Shallow doesn't care, do you want to go over and see the buns and wheat?" Jiang Qing smiled, picked up her mother-in-law and walked slowly towards home.
Granny shallow smiled and squinted, nodded and said, "Okay, go and see the buns and wheat." After a while, the flower skewers are also born, and then the peach garden can be more lively. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the grass and said, "The grass should also work hard, and the body is well recuperated, just waiting to hear your good news." ”
The physical condition of the grass is conditioned by her, and the shallow mother-in-law knows very well that the grass's physical condition is suitable for conception, and she hopes that the next time Lance comes back, she will be able to hear the good news of the grass.
The grass was embarrassed, her face was flushed with shame, and she snorted her lips for a long time without saying a word.
"Hmm!" Whispered, softly answered. Stroking her flat belly, she also hopes to give Lance a cute baby as soon as possible, not greedy, what kind of dragon and phoenix fetus is extravagant, just one.