Abeta was taken to the room of the leader of the Turtle tribe, Gelzi, and by this time the feast had been prepared.

Looking at the food in front of her, Abeta thought she had seen a lot, but she still couldn't help but feel a sense of hunger.

Since the arrival of the famine of the tribe, Yabeta has not eaten such abundant food for a long time.

Seeing Abeta's shocked look, a smug look flashed in Gerz's eyes.

I saw Gel Qi say: "The turtle tribe is short of food, I hope these can get into your eyes!" ”

After speaking, he pointed to the seat next to him and motioned for Abeta to sit down.

Abeta complied and quickly took her seat.

There was only Eden and Gertz and a few of his men, and no one else.

Soon, Yabeta feasted, long-term hunger made him appetite, watching the rapid reduction of food in front of him, the people of the turtle tribe, couldn't help but look at Yabeta.

But soon remembering that Abeta had said that he was a wanderer, this strange look retracted.

And Eden, who had been silent next to him, looked at Abeta quietly, although Abeta gobbled up at the moment, it seemed that he acted like a wanderer, but Eden didn't fully believe it.

However, Eden is not in a hurry, since Abeta appears here, he must have his purpose, so Abeta will always have a moment when his horse's feet are exposed.

During the feast, Yabeta told some of the things he had seen and heard in the places he had visited, and such extensive knowledge naturally attracted the attention of these warriors of the Turtle tribe who had never been out of the Shengya Forest.

After a full meal and wine, the warriors of the Turtle tribe left with a reluctant expression, and Yabeta agreed to stay in the Turtle tribe under the retention of Gelzi.

It seemed that everything was in Abeta's plan, but he knew that this was the royal court, and he had to be careful.

The night is gradual, and the afterglow of dusk is falling, and the turtle tribe does not seem to fall into silence because of the arrival of night, but the tribe is more lively at this time.

Abeta didn't want to sleep, and when he heard the noise, he walked out of the room that Gertz had arranged.

I walked in the direction of the sound, bypassed the rows of houses, and soon came to a large open space.

And this clearing is surrounded by many turtle people and a few werewolves.

They were screaming, their eyes fiery as they looked into the center of the clearing.

And there is a tortoise warrior and a werewolf warrior battling.

Abeta stepped forward and stood on the periphery, watching the battle between the two warriors.

From Yabeta's point of view, the strength of these two warriors, even among their lizardmen tribe, can be regarded as a small powerhouse.

I saw that the two had contacts and had a lot of fun, but although the scene was very tragic, Yabeta clearly found that there was room for the two to fight, and they did not fall into a real fight.

Soon, under the gaze of Yabeta, the two warriors were divided, and the turtle people used up the remaining strength of the werewolf warriors with their heavy defense.

However, the werewolf warrior was not disappointed, but shook hands with the competing turtle warrior, and then walked happily.

Not even a single wolf warrior was unhappy about this, and it seemed that such a contest had become the norm.

After the two went down, soon someone walked to the central clearing again, in addition to the contest between the werewolf and the tortoise, there was also a contest between the tortoise and the tortoise, the werewolf and the werewolf, but without exception, they all controlled the strength to avoid unnecessary accidental injuries.

The atmosphere grew louder until cheers rang out and Abeta saw a familiar face.

The turtle man in the middle of the clearing was the turtle man who appeared in the house when Ge Zi entertained him.

If there is no accident, this turtle man should be the strongest among the warriors of the turtle tribe, otherwise he would not have made the warriors of the turtle tribe show such enthusiasm.

After the shouts of the turtle tribe, the warriors of the werewolf tribe were not to be outdone, although they were few in number, but they were still defending their sovereignty in the midst of the noise.

A moment later, among the werewolf warriors, a werewolf who was obviously taller than the rest of the werewolf warriors walked out.

Illikul is the strongest of the werewolf squad that followed the leader Eden this time, and seeing the strong turtle man appear, in order not to weaken the prestige of the werewolf clan, Illikul walked out.

And seeing the figure of Iliku standing up, the strong man of the turtle human race became solemn.

"Iliku, I didn't expect you to lead the team this time!" The strong man of the turtle man said with an indescribable look.

"What, Morta, surprised to see me, or are you ready to throw in the towel?" Illiku asked.

"I'll admit you're strong, but I'm not going to give up!" Moorta said firmly.

"Then it looks like we still have to fight!" Illiku was calm.

Murtha did not speak, and quickly took out his weapon, and when Illicus saw Murtha take out his weapon, he did not show weakness and took his spear.

And seeing the spear in Illicus's hand, Morta's eyes were very solemn.

At this moment, the Turtle Race warriors who were watching the battle couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Abeta was surprised, and the Turtle Race exclaimed for something.

But soon, the turtle warrior who was talking next to him solved his doubts!

"Is the spear in the hand of Iliku the gift of my king? This is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes. ”

"Yes, I heard that my king has a great affection for Illikus, so he gave him a spear!" Speaking of this, the warrior of the turtle tribe mysteriously said to the warrior next to him: "Let me tell you, the power of this spear is very extraordinary, I have seen with my own eyes that Lord Iliku can kill the horned rhino with his own strength with his own strength!" ”

"How is that possible?" The warrior next to him was surprised, "The defense of the horned rhinoceros is stronger than that of our turtle human race, and with its explosive power, I'm afraid a small team of warriors is not enough to hunt!" ”

"Haha, it's because you've seen it short!" The turtle warrior smiled proudly, "Tell you, the spear in the hand of Lord Iliku is a magic weapon that can amplify the existence of martial arts, and you say that such a weapon is not very powerful!" ”

"I see!" The warrior who heard the explanation suddenly finished speaking, and looked eagerly at the spear in Iliku's hand.

"When can I have a magic weapon like the spear in Lord Illiku's hand?"

"It's easy!"

"How?" The warrior hurriedly asked.

"Like Lord Iliku, if you get into the eyes of my king, then you can also get a magic weapon!"

"Don't forget, in the hands of the leader of Gharz, there is a magic weapon rewarded by my king!"

Hearing this, the warrior's eyes flashed with gloom, and he knew that it was very difficult to obtain magic weapons.

And Yabeta, who heard the whole thing on the side, had a shocked look in her eyes at the moment.

Of course he knew about magic weapons, because he had seen them with his own eyes, and that magic weapon was in his father's hands.

Abeta still deeply remembers what kind of price her father paid for that magic weapon, but at this moment, such a magic weapon actually appeared so easily in the turtle tribe.

Abeta could guarantee that the werewolf named Illiku would be able to kill him in a matter of moments if he fought him.

But it's such a weak existence, and how incredible it is to have a magic weapon that makes him covet even Yabeta.