Chapter Ninety-Five: To the Mursi Tribe
The black driver quickly sent Moze to a distance of about five kilometers from the Caro tribe, and if he had gotten any closer, the black driver would not have dared to do so. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
As for Moze, after getting out of the car, it took about an hour to walk to the outskirts of the Caro tribe according to the path pointed out by the black driver. At the same time, Moze at this time was also discovered by the people of the Caro tribe.
"Stop, who are you? What is the purpose of coming here? After discovering Moze, the people of the Caro tribe raised their guns and pointed their guns at Moze as if they were facing a great enemy. However, fortunately, looking at Moze's appearance, he knew that he was not a local, so those soldiers of the Caro tribe did not shoot directly.
After the soldiers of the Caro tribe stood up with their guns in hand, Moze stood there with great interest. "I am a mercenary who has accepted the task issued by your chief. You can take me to your chieftain, and I can give you my weapons for safekeeping. ”
With that, Mo Ze took his backpack off his shoulder and put it aside. Including the pistol on Mo Ze's body, he also took it out and put it on top of his backpack.
Seeing that Mo Ze was so cooperative, those soldiers of the Caro tribe naturally took Mo Ze's words seriously. It's just that they haven't forgotten the body search. But when they were about to search Moze's backpack, they were stopped by Moze's voice.
"I said buddy, if you find out later that I'm not a mercenary hired by your chief, can you check my backpack again? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to rummage through my backpack now, and we'll have to work together then? ”
When the Caro tribesman heard Mo Ze say this, he immediately felt that it made sense, and he had no intention of continuing to rummage through Mo Ze's backpack. It has to be said that these soldiers may not have good military qualities, but they do not have the curiosity that will kill cats.
Moze had long thought that he might be searched, so he kept the small wooden box containing the red potion in his backpack with the sniper rifle. If his backpack was really turned over, then Mo Ze might not care about any missions close to the Fire Scorpion Mercenary Group in the future, and he would probably directly kill all the people who had touched the small wooden box.
After following the people of the Caro tribe into the village where the chief lived, it was obvious that Moze was much more heavily guarded than some of the villages outside. Moreover, almost half of the people in this village are mercenaries, not from the Carrow tribe.
Arriving at the outskirts of the chief's residence, one of the Karo soldiers turned back to Moze and said, "You wait here now, I'll go in and report our chief." ”
After the soldier finished speaking, he didn't look at Mo Ze's reaction, and walked directly towards the chief's residence. As for Mo Ze, there were other people watching outside anyway, so he naturally didn't have to worry about it.
Mo Ze didn't wait long outside before the soldier who had gone in earlier stepped out again, and then welcomed Mo Ze in.
After entering the chief's residence, Moze also first looked around the room.
In addition to the chieftain sitting in the middle, there were several old people sitting around. On the side of the chieftain, there was a white man and a yellow man. After Moze entered the room, the white man only glanced up at Moser, and then went on to play with the dagger in his hand. As for the yellow man, he was holding a handful of ten hands in his arms, and since Mo Ze entered the room, his eyes have not been taken off Mo Ze's body.
"You're the one who took the assassination mission I posted?" After Mo Ze entered the room, no one in the room spoke again. It was only after the chief looked Mo Ze up and down carefully that he asked.
While the chief looked at Moze, Moze also looked at the chief. Except that the clothes are a little more gorgeous than the others, and the jewelry on the body is a little more, there is not much difference from the other people of the Caro tribe. However, perhaps because of the loss of his daughter, the chieftain looked rather haggard.
"Yes, I'm the one who took the assassination mission." In the face of the chief's slightly questioning tone, Mo Ze was not angry, but told this very plainly.
"However, you don't look very athletic, so why should I trust you to complete the assassination mission I have sent out?"
For the chief's words, Mo Ze was dismissive. "The soldiers around you are strong enough, but I heard that your daughter was assassinated the other day."
Moze's words not only stimulated the chief's heart, but also exposed the scars in the hearts of the other Caro tribe soldiers. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.
However, Moze would also find himself under the stairs, and after making a sarcastic sarcasm about the chieftain, he continued: "And even if I fail to complete the mission, it will be my death in the Mursi tribe, and what is the loss for you?" ”
"Well, since you won't listen to the persuasion, then you will go and retrieve the head of the chief of the Mursi tribe for me today." As soon as Mo Ze's words ended, the chief stood up and yelled at Mo Ze. It's just that the chief's performance is just to save a little face for the people of their tribe that doesn't exist at all.
After listening to the chief's words, Moser was not in a hurry, and said, "Before I set out, I hope you can provide me with a photo of the target and the approximate location of the Mursi tribe. ”
Mo Ze's request at this moment was normal, and after hearing this, the chief also waved his hand, signaling the soldier who brought Mo Ze in to provide him with some help according to Mo Ze's request.
After coming out of the chief's room, Moze also retrieved his backpack. After opening it and looking at it, Mo Ze was relieved to find that the contents inside had not been turned over. Even when the chief was talking just now, Mo Ze was still thinking about this backpack in his heart, and at this moment, he finally held it in his hand again.
"Come with me, and I'll show you the location of the Mursi tribe on the map." When the soldier saw that after Mo Ze took the backpack back, his whole person's demeanor changed, and he immediately understood that this Mo Ze had never believed that they would not move the backpack. Thinking of this, the soldier's attitude when talking to Moze became even colder.
However, Mo Ze didn't care what these people's attitudes were towards him. In the final analysis, Mo Ze came to the Caro tribe only to get close to the Fire Scorpion Mercenary Group, and as for establishing a good relationship with the people of the Caro tribe, that is not what he should do as a "lone mercenary".
Fortunately, although the soldier of the Caro tribe was unhappy with Mo Ze, he did not deliberately give Mo Ze some wrong information, or give Mo Ze less information.
With the photo of the chief of the Mursi tribe, and knowing the geographical location of the Mursi tribe and the general distribution of villages in the Mursi tribe, Moze picked up his backpack and set off towards the Mursi tribe without even eating a meal. (To be continued.) )