A few minutes later, Yossa appeared in front of Lin Jixin.

The two sat opposite each other at a simple wooden table, and Lin Jixin reached out and pushed three low-level magic scrolls in front of Yossa: "I'm sorry about the Pokad stone eel, this is a little heart. ”

This is the compensation that was said before, although the third-level magic scroll is more expensive than the Pokater stone eel, considering the reason for the compensation, it is not too much, Jossa took it unceremoniously, looked at it carefully, and then carefully put it away with a box.

Small tribes like them living in remote mountainous areas can exchange some ordinary supplies from passers-by and caravans every year, and it is not their turn to be a sought-after item like magic scrolls, these three magic scrolls are ice hockey, sluggishness, and spell armor, if used well, it is likely to save three or even thirty lives.

Looking at Yossa's appearance, Lin Jixin took out another handful of purple gold coins and put them on the table with satisfaction, if the previous magic scroll was to show Yossa's muscles, now it is a normal transaction.

He said, "Get some shredded skin for those natives to cover!" ”

He smiled faintly and said, "Even if it's leftovers, it's a great treasure for these natives!" ”

Jossahaha laughed: "Make them laugh crookedly!" ”

Jossa swept all the purple gold coins on the table into his hand: "Someone! ”

He called a subordinate at the door and told him to collect tattered leather that the tribe could not sell and send it to the naked guests, and when the subordinate left, he said to Lin Jixin: "I have prepared some food here, try it?" ”

There is nothing delicious about this tribe, even if it entertains distinguished guests, that is, it cooks a pot full of animal meat, plus some unknown wild fruits, the size of pears, sweet and sour, and some grilled fish and home-brewed fruit wine.

During the meal, Yossa's two good brothers, Ilba and Kungaru, also came, listening to them talk about their experiences when the tribe hunted, Lin Jixin also casually told some interesting things about the El Continent, chatting while drinking, and the atmosphere was very warm.

After drinking and eating, Josa asked Kungaru to send Lin Jixin to rest, and when the two of them were far away, Ilba, who was left, said to Jossa: "You are right! ”

"Huh?" Yossa, whose face was flushed with alcohol, didn't react for a moment.

Ilba said: "We should not provoke this person. ”

"Oh?!" Yossa glanced at Ilba with some curiosity.

"I can send several different magic scrolls at hand, and I am proficient in local customs, so I am definitely not an ordinary adventurer." Ilba said, "I think it's simple. ”

Jossa smiled, "Is this a sycophant?" ”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

After laughing, Yilba said, "I'm still a little worried. ”

"How?"

"Mambo might take advantage of this, after all, this may be his only chance!"

Although Yossa is the heir designated by the old patriarch, but as the son of the old patriarch, Mambo also has many supporters in the tribe, according to the rules of the tribe, after the unexpected death of the original patriarch, the temporarily appointed acting patriarch will accept everyone's push again at the "harvest sacrifice".

Hearing Ilba's reminder, Yossa's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and after thinking about it, he said, "You arrange a few people, keep an eye on him during this time, and tell me immediately if there is any movement." ”

Imambo is also the leader of the tribe, and even if he is the acting patriarch, he can't restrict Mambo's actions, so he can only let Ilbador pay attention.

They were discussing on this side, and on the other side, Kungaru, who was carrying Lin Jixin, was stopped.

This is a small Gamibo man, only about 1.8 meters, which is not too tall even among earthlings.

The man stood in the middle of their path and looked at Lin Jixin: "This is Yossa's guest?" ”

Kungaru stepped forward vigilantly: "What are you doing here?" ”

Lin Jixin was a little curious, although he had only been in contact for a long time, he had already seen that Kungaru was a person whose head could not turn, and the relationship between the two was obviously not very good for this kind of person to show such an expression.

The man smiled: "I'm here to inform you that the guest's room is a newly built 'white house'. ”

"'White House'?" Kungaru looked puzzled, "That's not what Ilba confessed. ”

"The shaman of the previous house felt that it was not good enough, so it was replaced by a 'white house'."

Hearing that it was the shaman's decision, Kungaru asked, and said in a muffled voice, "Is there anything else?" ”

"It's gone!" The man got out of the way.

Lin Jixin followed behind Kungaru and glanced at this person with some playfulness, he was not Kungaru with a straight intestine, this person was obviously lying just now, so he didn't know what it was for.

It's just a small tribe, and he has nothing to worry about, at most he will be able to stop it.

However, when he passed by, he saw that this person deliberately nodded and smiled at him, and he felt that the worry of the soldiers coming to block was probably superfluous, and even if there was something, it should be a good thing.