Chapter 103: The Price of Betrayal
"Crackling...... Crackling ......"
The burning sticks in the bonfire crackled from time to time, and the witches and leaders of the tribes sat together, quietly looking at the witches of the fire tribe.
The sixth generation of witches was adding wood to the bonfire, his body was lying on his back, like an ordinary tribal elder, and his staff was like a wooden stick for stabbing the fire in his hand, and from time to time he reached into the fire and stirred the wood.
"Whoever listens to him, listens to him. ”
From time to time, he would speak, gesturing at the sixth generation leader sitting at the top.
Since he led the tribal warriors out and returned, he has never managed the affairs of the Fire Tribe, and everything he has entrusted to the sixth generation leader.
The life he lives now is very simple, like an ordinary old man in the tribe, living a casual life, the only difference is that he will stay next to the totem stone every morning and dusk, quietly watching the fifth mystery.
"I called you here on my wedding day because I wanted you to testify about something. ”
The sixth generation leader spoke, his gaze swept over a kind of witch and leader, and everyone looked at him curiously.
"Mountain tribe, I want to ask, how does the Fire tribe treat you?"
His gaze looked at an old man across the campfire, a witch of the mountain tribe.
When the witch of the mountain tribe heard the words of the sixth generation leader, he was frightened, and people were slightly surprised, and many people looked at the leader of the mountain tribe, which was a new face.
"Good. ”
The mountain tribe Wu replied calmly.
The sixth generation leader nodded, glanced at everyone, and spoke again.
"When the mountain tribe was first here, the totem fire was almost extinguished, and the totem stone was broken, and it was the four greatest generations of witches of the fire tribe who helped them to take root here. ”
"Indeed, our tribe has inherited a lot of help from four generations of witches. ”
"The same is true of our ministry, thanks to the great four generations of witches. ”
"Thank you to the four generations of witches. ”
A group of witches and leaders spoke one after another, and their words were sincere.
The movements of the sixth generation witch's hand paused, and the eyes reflected by the bonfire flashed a trace of sadness, and continued to add firewood to the bonfire.
The sixth generation leader waved his hand, causing everyone to stop talking and look at the mountain tribe witch.
"But how did you repay the Fire Tribe?"
Facing the forced gaze of the sixth generation leader, the mountain tribe witch stood up tremblingly, bowed and saluted before daring to speak.
"We have always respected and admired the Fire Tribe and acted on the orders of the Fire Tribe. ”
"But some people say, seeing your leader in the ranks of the dragon clan warriors, tell me that this is not true. ”
The eyes of the sixth generation leader flashed with a sharp light, and he stared at the mountain tribe witch and said.
"Ah...... No, it can't be, our previous chief, who died of illness not long ago, is ...... This must be a malicious frame-up, yes, a malicious frame-up. ”
The mountain tribe witch said angrily, and the firelight reflected on his face, which was flushed.
The north wind was gusting, the bonfires were whirring, and everyone was silent, aware of the seriousness of the problem.
The other tribe witches around the mountain tribe witch all deliberately avoided it backwards, indicating that they had distanced themselves from it.
The leader of the mountain tribe beside him clenched his fist nervously, and then released it, and so on.
The sixth generation of witches raised their heads and glanced at the mountain tribe witches, their eyes full of disappointment.
This used to be the witch who was most supportive of his merging tribes, and the result was ......
"If the lie is revealed, the hill tribes will face extinction, if you are honest, for the sake of the relationship between the two tribes, maybe there is also a relaxation, you ...... Do you think it's the other tribes that frame the mountain tribe?"
There were large beads of sweat on the forehead of the mountain tribe witch, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, so many times, and finally sat on the ground, and the whole person fell down.
"It's my fault, it's all my ghost, let the leader inform the people of the Dragon Tribe......"
"Wow......"
There was an uproar around the campfire, and everyone looked at the mountain tribe witch in amazement, not understanding why he did this.
"Why?"
The sixth generation of witches asked everyone's doubts, he thought he was good to the mountain tribe, why did these people betray the fire tribe.
"Because...... Because you're going to annex the hill tribes, because I don't want the hill tribes to disappear into my hands. ”
The mountain tribe witch bitterly said what was in his heart.
The sixth generation witch was slightly surprised, then his brows furrowed, he got up and walked into the distance, and when he passed by the sixth generation leader, he suddenly stopped.
"Since you are right, then these things are up to you, listen to you, and listen to you. ”
The figure of the sixth generation of witches is getting farther and farther away, and on his way to the altar, he seems lonely and desolate.
"Everything is conspired between me and the leader of the previous generation, only me and the leader of the previous generation know this, he cheated to death to communicate, spared the mountain tribe, I am willing to give my life......"
The mountain tribe witch frantically confessed everything and wanted to put the sin on himself.
The leader of the sixth generation glanced at the leader of the mountain tribe beside the mountain tribe Wu, his face was pale, and he really looked like he didn't know anything.
"How~~~"
In the distance, there was a wolf howling sound, with cruelty in the voice, and the sound of running in the darkness, and in a short time, the next witch of the wolf tribe, the wife of the sixth generation leader, rode a huge white wolf to the campfire.
Her face was bloody, her body was bloody, her mount's teeth were stained with blood, and there were several human heads hanging from her waist.
"Ah......h
The mountain witch screamed in disbelief at the protagonist who had disappeared after the wedding, or rather, at the head around her waist.
"Nope. ”
The leader of the mountain tribe roared angrily, pulled out his stone knife from behind him, and wanted to rush towards the next witch of the wolf tribe.
The leader of the sixth generation suddenly stood up, and the whole person jumped over the campfire, and the turtle shell behind him slid down his body to the front of his right fist.
"Boom ......"
The turtle shell with the strength of the sixth generation leader slammed into the leader of the mountain tribe, and he hurriedly raised the stone knife to resist, but how could an ordinary stone knife have a strong shield.
"Smack. ”
The stone knife broke, and the turtle shell smashed the forehead of the mountain tribe leader, causing him to fall to the ground with gold stars in the eyes.
"What are you going to do?"
The Mountain Tribe Witch asked in horror.
"Killing the last two people of the Mountain Tribe is the price of betrayal of the Fire Tribe. ”
"Hiss......"
The people around the campfire gasped and looked at the sixth generation leader in disbelief.
"Boom. ”
The turtle shell pestle was on the neck of the leader of the mountain tribe, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he couldn't see that he could survive.
"You're so brutal, aren't you afraid that everyone will unite to resist the Fire Tribe?" said the Mountain Tribe Witch with a roar.
The sixth-generation witch shook off the blood on his shield and turned his head to look at the mountain tribe witch with a question in his eyes.
"Then tell me what I should do with the traitors?"
As he spoke, his eyes glanced over the group of witches and leaders around the campfire, with an inquiring look in his eyes.
There was no speech, only the wheezing of the mountain tribe witch mixed with the wind.
The girl riding on the white giant wolf suddenly clamped her legs, and the white wolf ran over and bit the mountain tribe's witch's neck.
The girl on the wolf spoke: "What are you doing with so much nonsense." ”
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