Batu didn't know who he would be caught if he was caught, but the white wolf standing on the lookout in the middle of the camp knew very well. The flags of the eldest son, the eldest daughter, the second son, and other brothers and sisters he knew so well fluttered in the air, each like a hungry beast, as if waiting for an opportunity to break into the place and feast. Many people like to eat meat, but very few like to be treated as meat, and Enold especially dislikes it, he has spent most of his life so far trying not to let himself fall into this situation, falling into the mouse in the tank, he hates such metaphors.

"What does the Great Shaman mean?" the white wolf asked casually as he looked around the troops outside the wall with a frown, and asked casually to the guards standing by him. Things have evolved to this point, and the old man accounts for a very large proportion, so Lichou's attitude at this time has become an important indicator that Ensail must consider, in a sense, the fate of everyone here is in the hands of the shaman.

"No change. The guard whispered, confusion and anxiety in his tone. It is no wonder that anyone besieged by such a large army will feel confused and anxious. As for what the so-called no change means, then only the white wolf and the old shaman in the big tent know it. The absence of change means that Lichou will not take the initiative to break this deadlock.

"Hah—" N Saud sighed, he no longer knew whether to be happy or unhappy about the old shaman's attitude. You know, things have come to this point because of the old shaman's relationship, and if it weren't for his refusal to meet everyone who wanted to meet him, things wouldn't have been like this. The arrival of the old shaman was unsettling as the fire call was approaching, but before he had carried the corpse of a huge monster, people could comfort themselves that he had gone to the white wolf to explain that he was on guard against monsters that might attack the market. But combined with the smoke rising from the camp in the morning, the white wolf's camp was too quiet all afternoon, and the suspicion and the anxiety that followed it reoccupied the mind, and I don't know who took the lead first, and the heirs began to lead their own armed forces here.

If the first people who came here were allowed to meet the old shaman, there might be a chance that the situation would be salvaged. Let that guy leave the troops outside the door and go to the main tent by himself. But it was too late to think about it now, the situation was not so simple now, and the white wolf could clearly detect that some of these brothers and sisters who had arrived were not here to ask the shaman what was going on, and their troops exuded obvious hostility. It is not difficult to understand that no matter how indisputable the white wolf is, as the orthodox heir, it is still possible for him to receive an inheritance amount that exceeds the expectations of others during the ceremony, and for some ambitious heirs, no matter how much Ensaild gets, that amount is excessive. Rather than keep this brother and share the inheritance, it is better to take the opportunity here to completely eradicate him and his supporters. Nshuod had foreseen that if the shaman chose to walk out of the camp at this time, no matter what he had to say to these heirs, someone would take the opportunity to attack the camp directly.

Once chaos arises, it doesn't end anytime soon. By the time someone comes to their senses or is ruthless enough to maintain order, he and his insignificant power will have been slaughtered long ago, and no one will admit that he fired the first shot of the attack, and there is a high probability that he will be fine, because such a large number of forces means that it is almost impossible to trace the cause of the chaos in a short period of time. As for whether anyone will take a long time to hold grievances for themselves? The white wolf smiled bitterly, it was naturally impossible, and even if there were, it would definitely only be an opportunity to achieve other goals.

But having said that, how long can such a stalemate last? Even if Lichou continues to maintain this incomprehensible silence, those guys outside may not be able to lose patience after a long time, smash through the earthen wall and rush in, and the result will not be much different from being attacked. Is that what it is? Since it is already a desperate situation, then simply leave the future to the old shaman to decide? Or is it to entrust the hope to those strangers? Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, the shamans often say that the spirits have their own arrangements, people only need to work hard, and the rest is left to the unknown.

If he had followed such a principle, the white wolf would have been eaten in the cruel blood infighting and would not have even had any bones left, right? With a movement of his neck, the defender of the order of the market regained his pace, and he stepped down from the lookout and walked towards the front door, and when he climbed the earthen wall, several familiar figures followed him in a conspicuous position in his troops. Those are the most powerful of the wolf master's heirs, and only they are qualified to guard the main gate. Once upon a time, Ensaild thought that he would not clash with these siblings, because the difference in strength between the two was so great that they were not an opponent of the magnitude at all. Some of these people have been independent for many years, and the size of their followers is already the level of a medium-sized tribe, and the difference between him and those who have to be attached to a tribe is simply heaven and earth. If Ensaild is looking for future life when distributing the inheritance, these people are asking for the inheritance of the wolf master.

"Old fifteen, you've finally come out. "The man who crossed his waist and spoke to the white wolf had two delicate beards, and he was dressed in very ornate clothes, and he wore several jewels encrusted with precious stones. But don't think that this man is a merchant or a greedy man, everything on his body is trophies, and personal trophies, in other words, these jewelry and clothes are from the soul of his sword. If you rank it by personal strength, this man who doesn't seem to have much deterrent power is estimated to be in the top three in the whole clan.

Enthought saluted the other man, this brother was warlike, but he was good to everyone in the clan, after all, among the many heirs, there were very few who could really pose a threat to him, and when a man had no enemies, he would be more easy-going. It's just that there is a shadow of arrogance in this kind of easy-goingness. Sure enough, after the white wolf saluted, the man immediately said, "You've had a great time today, not bad!

"If I don't want to detain the Great Shaman, if he really wants to leave, no one can stop him, and I don't need to say that. I don't know why the Great Shaman stayed with me, but since he chose this place, I am obliged to entertain him as a master until he is willing to get up and leave. So brother, please forgive me. The other brothers and sisters are the same, the great shaman will not be wronged in my place, you better go back and rest as soon as possible, otherwise if your subordinates are hungry, I will not have enough food to eat for so many people. ”