In the center of the Vulture Tribe complex is a three-story temple that only belonged to the previous Great Chiefs.

On a long table characteristic of the Rakshasa clan, there was a corpse that had begun to decompose, and the air in the whole room had become foul because of this, and ordinary people were afraid that they would lie on the wall and vomit as soon as they entered.

There was really no way, the temperature in the desert was extremely high, and it had been several days since Morobetti was killed and the body was stolen and transported, and the corpse had been exposed to the scorching sun and then eaten by vultures, so it naturally rotted much faster than in other places.

"This, this, hey, this, how can I say it. ”

Motian Gao Xi covered his nose with one hand, trying not to breathe in the air with a strong stench, pursed his eyebrows, looked at the unrecognizable corpse in front of him, and said with a somewhat tangled face: "This, I, I'm really not sure if this is my damn brother." ”

Li Shengxie still put his hands behind his back, looking at him like that, as if he was not moved by the smell of the stench in the house, after hearing Motian Gao Xi's answer, he raised his eyebrows, walked forward in a few steps, stared at the other party, and asked unceremoniously: "What about the birthmark? or anything else, in short, there will always be something on his body that can allow you to confirm his identity, what should it look like in a certain place, what it shouldn't look like, you are his own brother, don't you know anything about it?"

In these days when Li Shengxie was away, Motian Gaoxi had officially accepted the ceremony of the priest, passed the ceremony, announced the entire tribe, and inherited the position of the great chief, of course, these were carried out in the name of "Morobetti", he was actually a disgraceful impostor, but how to say, he is now the big chief of the ghost vulture tribe, his status is different, his identity is different, and his current mentality has naturally become very different.

Motian Gao Xi, who was already upset by this rancid smell, couldn't help but say angrily: "What kind of attitude do you have? Don't you believe me? If I can really see if this is him, I won't hide it from you, I want him to die more than you!"

Li Shengxie's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and his heart was churning with anger, he couldn't wait to directly pull out his knife and hack this bastard in front of him, bastard thing, if he didn't rely on himself, he, a waste who was driven out of the tribe, would have the opportunity to inherit the position of the big chief like now, and even dare to show off his might in front of him.

The Rakshasa clan is really a bird, a group of unfamiliar wolf cubs, they don't know the situation at all, and they want to get out of their control as soon as their wings are hard, but I don't know that I can let you sit in the position of the big chief, and I can easily pull you down!

Li Shengxie glared and threatened unceremoniously: "My dear Great Chief, don't get carried away too early, if Morobetti didn't die this time, do you think you can keep your current position? Don't forget who helped you when you were most desperate!"

This was indeed a pain and weakness that poked at the skyscraper Gao Xi, so although he was very angry, he still held back, and finally just snorted coldly, and then as if to comfort himself, he deliberately increased his tone and volume and shouted: "The position of the Great Chief is recognized by the gods! It is sacred and inviolable!

No one will be able to snatch it from my hands!"

Li Shengxie didn't buy it, he suppressed his throat and sneered: "Heh, but everything you have now is in exchange for the name of Morobetti! What if he comes back smoothly later? Don't forget, he still has most of the warriors of your ghost vulture tribe in his hands! Once he comes back, are you sure that you can fight him? Great Chief, don't be in such a hurry to turn against me, otherwise you will definitely regret it!"

As a result of these words, Motian Gaoxi's face changed several times, but he never had the courage to tear his face directly, because he understood that the arrogant foreigner in front of him was right, as long as Morobeti did not die for a day, he would not be able to let go of his heart for a day, because he was a pathetic impostor.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, they must first use each other.

Thinking of this, he silently put down the hand that had been covering his nose, forcibly endured the sticky and disgusting smell that irritated his dizziness, and was about to go up and turn the corpse, Li Shengxie's tone suddenly softened, and said, "I'll go find some water first, and clean the corpse!"

Motian Gao Xi hurriedly stopped the other party and said in a deep voice: "I'll go and let them fill some water." ”

It is a matter of the position of the Great Chief, such a confidential matter, naturally there is no one else in the room except the two of them, and if you want to do something, you have to do it yourself.

Flush up with the water in that oasis lake, which has gradually become turbid, and after a casual cleaning, finally wash away the dirt and blood stains on the corpse, Motian Gao Xi frowned, and then went up to take a serious look.

Enduring the stench that came to his face and was as sticky as a solid, he squinted his eyes and looked at the miserable corpses below him in the east and west, Motian Gao Xi covered his mouth, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and even his voice became dull.

"It looks like he's pretty much the same. ”

Li Shengxie immediately said: "I don't want the word 'almost', what I want is an exact affirmation, yes, or no, there are only these two answers, and I might as well tell you, if Morobeti is not dead, I can't do it for the time being, what will happen to you at that time, you can think for yourself!"

Hearing this, Motian Gao Xi's brows suddenly wrinkled deeper, he didn't say a word, with a little force, he turned over the corpse, then lowered his head and carefully examined the back of the corpse.

"I remember when I was a kid with him and went outside the tribe to take a courage test, we were targeted by a wolf, and it was at that time that he was scratched by a wolf's claw on his back, and he was scarred. ”

When Li Sheng heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, and walked up in three steps and two steps.

"yes, let me take a look!"

It didn't take long for the two of them to find the location of the wolf's claw wound that the Ferris Gautin had described.

It's a pity that that it is the back heart, that is, the place where the leader of the assassins of the mayfly used his knife, so because the wound is completely rotten, it is impossible to see the new or old wound where the wolf claw is located at this time, that is, they still can't directly determine whether this is deliberately done by outsiders, whether it is real

of Morobetti.

The expression on Li Shengxie's face became cloudy, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and couldn't help but scold first: "Damn, I don't believe you even counted this!"

After speaking, he turned his head and commanded towards Motian Gaoxi: "Today, just today, you immediately find someone to go to the greedy wolf tribe and call everyone back to me, anyway, Morobeti is dead, you are their only choice!"

Even if Motian Gaoxi once did something rebellious and killed the previous Great Chief, it was only a violation of the rules compared to the Terrans.

As he himself said before, survival of the fittest, is the ancient rule of the Rakshasa clan, there used to be so many tribal chiefs, once old, either take the initiative to give way to the descendants, or be challenged by the clansmen, once defeated, either die in the duel, or live, but lost all status, was directly banished to the outside to fend for himself, so this is nothing unusual, but the people in the tribe before had a better choice, he will be driven away, but if Morobeti is dead, then other people still have a choice, unless they can elect a king who is enough to serve the people, but that is no longer the blood of the old chief。

As long as Ferris Gaotin is sincere, as long as they still want the blood of the old chief to rule them, Ferris Gaotin can truly replace Morobeti as a fake.

Hearing this, Morobetti nodded heavily and agreed with the idea.

He was also fed up with living every day as another person, a person he hated, and he hoped that in the future, the people of the tribe would be able to sincerely call him "Grand Chief Motian Gaoxi", so he must die of Morobeti!

"Respected Patriotic Emissary, please come with your subordinates at that time, as long as I master the tribe, I will definitely cooperate with you!"

Li Shengxie said: "We, after all, are outsiders, and when the time comes, everything can only rely on you, the big chief." ”

There are some things that they can do for each other, and some things that must be done by the other party themselves, and if they help him to oppress his own people as a foreigner, they will really rather kill him and elect a new king.

Motian Gao Xi's face was entangled, and after a while, he finally said: "What if Morobeti is not dead?"

Li Shengxie was almost not angry with this person, you didn't panic just now, but now you panic when you go to the ring with others alone?

The Rakshasa clan is really a mud that can't help the wall.

"This is a question you should think about, not a question I should think about, Great Chief! ”

Ferris Gao Xi said with a bitter face: "I'd better confirm it again." ”

Li Shengxie didn't bother to pay attention to him, just dropped a word, and turned around and went out.

"I've done my business, and the rest is up to you, Great Chief. ”

In the room, only Motian Gao Xi was left looking at a corpse in a daze, at this time, he couldn't smell anything or not, he was just worried, how to change his identity, how to make the people in the tribe accept, and even, if Morobeti was not dead, what should he do. (https:)

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