Chapter 287: Provocation

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Hurtado grinned, baring his white teeth, and slapped Will on the head. For savages, this crude way is the right compliment.

This slap is quite powerful. Will's little face turned white, and his face twitched a few times unconsciously. To be slapped in the face by the best of a barbarian like Hurtado is to be hit by a piledriver.

When Siselding saw that Will, who had always been known for his weakness, dared to provoke him in public, his face suddenly turned pale, he raised his hand and nodded at Will fiercely, and then gave a thumbs up and pointed down.

Guerrera's face changed slightly when she saw Sisldin's actions. It was a gesture of open declaration of war among the barbarians. Among the barbarians, making this gesture means not dying, and only the victor can live.

"Utta, we must put aside our grudges." Greira took a deep look at Siselding, then turned her gaze to Uta to the side. Although the five Barbarian Elders were present, he knew that with Hardinson there, no one would pursue Siselding's behavior.

"I understand." Uta wiped his tattooed bald head, stuck out his tongue and licked his thick lips, and smiled cruelly, "I join you." But I want at least three full rejuvenation potions. ”

"No problem." Guerrera smiled faintly.

Guaranteed that Will would come back alive, and that he and Hurtado would each receive nine vials of the Potion of Full Vitality. Even if you give Uta three bottles, you can get such a powerful boost, and the price is basically nothing. As for why Uta knew that he had a comprehensive rejuvenation potion, it was too simple. I'm afraid the whole of Harogas knew that he was about to get at least three precious potions of total rejuvenation.

"To hell with that half-blood bastard." Hurtado was very self-aware, and knew that Uta had come at the right time. Compared to letting Siselding kill Will, the small contradiction between the two sides is simply negligible.

"Let's go." Guerrera gave Siselding a deep look again, and turned to walk first. It has become a fact that foreigners participate in the traditional activities of the barbarians, Utama, and it is not interesting to stay here any longer, so it is better to set off early, let Will adapt to the high-intensity battle as soon as possible, and then fight his luck on the second layer of the World Stone Fortress. The Bone Crusher's Blade was there to kill a little demon lord and luck burst out.

The four of Vesss followed. The five of them have played since they were young and have cooperated quite tacitly. Coupled with a full set of dark gold equipment, the five of them are the most suitable candidates to open the way.

As soon as the five of Guerrera moved, Hurtado and Uta glanced at each other, and immediately reached a tacit understanding in the collision of gazes. Uta immediately retracted his gaze, and with a big move, he called his seven team members, surrounded Will in the center, and chased after the five of Grayra.

It wasn't until the two teams had walked a dozen meters that Hurtado turned to Sisredin and smiled and made a gesture to wipe his throat. You do the first year of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth. With Siselding's precedent in mind, he believed that Elder Hardinson could not use this to intimidate him.

"These stupid idiots." Siselding's face became even more ugly, and he watched Urtado lead the team as the rear team Shi Shiran chased after the two teams in front.

He's confident. Looking at the whole of Harogas, his team can be described as a strong team built by his father Hardinson and his mother. Not only does it have the strength that is not inferior to these three teams, but also the professional matching, the combination of far and near is better than these three teams, I don't know how many times.

Threatened by Hurtado in public, Sisredin immediately wanted to lead his team to embellish. Helplessly, those barbarians who adhered to tradition did not leave intentionally or unintentionally, forming a thick human wall firmly in front of him.

Hardinson saw his son's arrogance completely. Then his face became very ugly. If it weren't for those unnecessary and superfluous intimidations, the plan would have been carried out a long time ago. But now it seems that the barbarians who cling to tradition have made up their minds to buy more time for those three teams.

"Let's go." Sisldin had a gloomy face, and he led the team to bypass these brutes who were in the way. I don't want to be that no matter which direction he chooses, the wall in front of him is always airtight. Tossing and turning for nearly an hour, he still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of these guys.

"Elder, they want to kill us here." The crowd did not know who shouted, and the wicked sued first to push Sisreddin to the forefront. If there is a fight in Harlogas, that will cause a riot throughout Harlogas. After all, no one wants to stay in a city where life could be threatened at any moment. Even Hardinson, with so much power, didn't dare to take that risk. He recruited less than one-ten-thousandth of all the professionals in Harlogas. Not at all on one level.

"You're the ones who are pestering me." Sisldin really couldn't be provoked, and with one hand he raised the giant axe and pointed it at the human wall in front of him. As for who shouted that just now, how could he know.

"That's enough." When Hardinson saw that his son was being teased and lost his coolness, he suddenly shouted violently, and swept his fierce gaze: "Whoever dares to make trouble in Harlogas will leave his head here." ”

"The elder is wise." The voice just now shouted again in a weird voice, causing the people around to cover their mouths and snicker. Anyone could see that Siselding was deliberately targeted. But no one said anything.

The people who can mix in Harogas are probably not so simple except for Will. For most people, the checks and balances of the great powers are the most important factor in ensuring the stability of Harlogas. No one wants to see the Hardinson family take control of Harrogas.

"Who, there is a kind of standing up." Siselding was furious, where could he still take care of his calmness.

"I'm human, pure." The voice shouted from the crowd again.

This time, no one could hold back, laughing one after another, and their playful eyes were unscrupulously cast on Siselding. Everyone knows that although Sisardin has obtained the inheritance of a barbarian, he is indeed not a pure barbarian. His mother was a powerful human mage.

Hardinson's face suddenly turned black and was about to drip. Promoting intermarriage between foreign races was an action he had always been committed to. He believes that this is the only way to maximize the number of professionals. But this soul hiding in the crowd openly ridiculed, which clearly did not give himself face as a barbarian elder. But he didn't dare to act rashly.

The barbarian clan naturally had a large number of barbarians who opposed it. The Amazons from the seaport of Kurast in Harogasli were equally opposed. Not to mention the Druids and Necromancers, and even the Turha, who have always ignored such trivial matters, the ancient clan that first appeared as an assassin. He didn't want to incur the resentment of the oldest races.

"In the last half hour, those who did not leave were deemed to have abstained." Hardinson suppressed the anger in his heart, left the ultimatum and turned away with Quarkek and the other four elders.

At this time, Lan Wu, who was hiding in the crowd and successfully provoked Sisirding's anger, flashed a cold color in his eyes, and then teleported out without a trace. (To be continued.) )