"Hayabusa, deal with the next ......"

Wolf Mo turned sideways and motioned for Hayabusa to dispose of the smell of blood so as not to cause trouble.

The falcon stepped forward and quickly disappeared away. After a while, he walked back and stood quietly in the corner.

Tassen was nervous and Farrow defended the injured Nellie to the death.

These people are so strong, they can't even detect half a point after reining in their breath. If they really make a move, the three of them are afraid that they will not be able to resist even a single move.

Although it is somewhat biased, this is undoubtedly the case.

"Who are you? Why is it in the Blackwood Tribe? What's in your heart? Lance said lazily.

Leaning on the back of the chair, he swept indifferently over the three of Tasen. The strength is slightly better than Mu Long, and it is passable, but the vigilance is too poor, and the reaction is too slow, and it can't even compare to the air.

Wolf Mo pondered, chewing on the jerky from time to time. Staring at the snakeskin bag in his hand, he didn't care about the three of Tasen at all, and his handsome face was in the faint blue candlelight, attracting attention.

The three of them looked at each other and said, "We are from the Snake Tribe, I am Tasen, and this is Farrow and Nellie...... The Blackwood tribe is only here to take our people away, to kill or take whatever you want! ”

Mu Long snatched six women from the Prison Snake Tribe, which can be regarded as one-third of the women of the Prison Snake Tribe, how can they reproduce without women? For this reason, Tasen and the others did not hesitate to risk their lives to break into the Blackwood Tribe, not daring to let too many people enter the Blackwood Tribe, so everyone else was outside to respond.

Nellie, who had been to the Blackwood Tribe. So this time it was the road she led, and it was originally very smooth, and the location was determined, and she only waited for tomorrow night to organize people to rescue the clansmen. But before leaving, Nellie accidentally kicked something, making a noise that alarmed the Blackwood Tribe's patrolmen.

That's what comes next!

"It's better than Mu Long, and it looks passable." Lance urged the narrow road. Squinted his narrow eyes, he looked at Tasen casually, his skills were a little worse, but his personality was tougher than Mu Long.

Hearing this, Tassen's body did not stiffen, and he was afraid to look at Lance, as if he had touched something dirty, and avoided it. It made Rosene laugh, and she knew Lance's bad character very well.

Looking at Tathan's terrified expression, Roshan was overjoyed. It's like saying, Lance, you also have a time when you are deflated, it's really funny!

"I'm not interested in men, I just like Nellie." Tassen said in a humble voice, and hurriedly carefully hugged the injured Nellie. The wound on his leg was simply bandaged by Farrow to stop the bleeding.

Raising his eyes, he listened to Tasen's words.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes, this Tasen is really a wooden stunned. understands that people are teasing him, but he still takes it seriously? Nellie can stand his crazy tricks.

"Don't pay attention to him stupid, I'm Faro, the priest and physician of the Snake Tribe." Farrow said. Just now, the powder he gave Nellie to stop bleeding was thrown by Falcon. This made him realize that these people were not from the Blackwood Tribe, at least not their enemies.

Just based on Mu Long's respectful attitude towards these people just now, the origin of these nine people in the room was extraordinary.

You can't let this idiot offend people!

Even if you can't make friends, it's best not to be an enemy, any one of them can single him and Tathan! Even the woman hiding in the corner!

"Yes, there's still a smart guy at all!" Lance raised an eyebrow.

Teasing eyes swept over Farrow, and he intuitively felt that this person was a person along the way with him, and he was worthy of fellowship.

"Well said." Farrow said calmly.

Lance asked, "Who did you come to save from the Blackwood Tribe?" ”

"Half a month ago, Mu Long took advantage of the fact that the men of my tribe were out hunting, forcibly abducted six women and four children, tortured and killed ten old people, and seriously injured more than ten people......" Farrow's tone was grim, faintly revealing a deep hatred for the Kuroki tribe, and the bitter grudge can only be washed away by blood.

However, the Blackwood tribe relied on the clan leadership, and they couldn't shake Mu Long at all. This hunt will be an opportunity for the Snake Tribes to fight back, but in order to prevent the Blackwood tribe from waiting for an opportunity to sell their clansmen as slaves to the clan, they can only take risks before the hunting tournament and try to free the clansmen before this time.

"Kidon damn it!" Roseanne said gloomily.

Moga said calmly, "There are a lot of people imprisoned in the big house to the west of the Blackwood Tribe, and there should be someone you are looking for. "He was in charge of exploring the west, so he didn't miss the unique big house on the west. There were a lot of women tied up inside, and he was originally curious about what was going on, but now listening to Farrow, most of those people were probably taken back from other tribes by the Blackwood tribe.

"There's a haystack on the south side, and there's a lot of good stuff hidden in it." As he spoke, Edie handed the things in his palm to Wolf Mo and said, "This is like the rice that Jiang Qing once said, maybe it is the rice we ate at night, although the taste is different, it feels like it should be the same thing." ”

Wolf Mo put down the snakeskin bag and fiddled with the dozen grains of rice that Edie handed over. Without missing Nellie's gasp, she raised her eyes and stared at Nellie with dark eyes, and asked, "Do you know this?" Not a question, but an affirmative tone.

Nellie swallowed, nervously staring at Wolf Mo in fear.

Seeing that Nellie didn't speak for a long time, Lance chuckled: "You'd better tell everything you know, he doesn't have a good temper......" The words were not finished, but the threat in it was self-evident.

The gentle and mellow voice has a clear rhythm, which can be heard in the ears like the words of a demon.

"Ahem!" Faro took half a step forward, blocking Wolf Mo's cold gaze, and explained with a clear cough: "This is rice, from the hands of the clan. Two years ago, Mu Long didn't know what means, he got rice seeds from the clan and planted rice around the Kuroki tribe, but two-thirds of it was used to honor the clan, and there was not much grain left. ”

The Snake Prisoner Tribe took a lot of effort and exchanged it for some rice seeds.

A lot of it was planted in the tribal water land, but it had to be handed over to two-thirds of the clan at the time of each harvest, and the rest was not enough to feed the tribe. But in order to eat an extra bite of food, they had to endure it silently, compared to not even being able to drink rice porridge, they could only gnaw on the bark of trees, at least the rice porridge was thinner and more or less able to fill their stomachs, so they didn't have to starve.

"The Prison Snake Tribe knows how to plant?" Lance was still smiling, obviously bathed in the spring breeze, with a gentle smile. But in the eyes of the three of Faro, it is more terrifying than the devil!

Farrow nodded with difficulty, acknowledging the matter.

The tribes under the clan know how to grow rice and wheat to some extent, but the clan exploitation is too strong, and they can't save much surplus food at all. Coupled with the competition between tribes, many tribes could only end up being annexed, and eventually reduced to slavery.

"Mo, what do you think?" Lance's expression froze, and he instantly exuded a terrifying momentum.

Wolf Mo lightly swept over the three of Faro, pursed his thin lips slightly, hooked up the arc of slaughter, and said, "Keep it, we need a chess piece to move around in the clan......"