To be honest, I despise this kind of behavior of the wizard very much, and I think he really has no seeds, but now that the matter has come to this, what can we do? In addition, I am more sensitive to the word fetish.

The wizard called the two reckless men to a straw hut and carried out a very delicate wooden box.

The box has to be one foot long, wide and high, square in shape, engraved with a bunch of ghosts and gods, and there are many ventilation holes.

I guess it's a fetish, and it's still alive. I guessed if it could be rats or lizards or something like that.

The wizard didn't sell it, but leaned over to the wooden box and reached out to open it.

At the moment when the box was opened, many reckless people were muttering and muttering, looking like praying, and I clearly saw that the box was filled with strange leeches.

They were all huddled together, not small, bulging, with dense little spots on their bodies.

I haven't studied many leeches, so I don't know which species they belong to for a while, but one thing is for sure, they are all full.

The wizard also looked respectful to the leech, and after a few silent prayers, he said to us, "See? There is the blood of the river ghost in the artifact, I will follow you. He pointed at me, "Let's compete to see who can suck all the blood out of a divine object, and the fastest one wins." ”

I was a little confused, I understood what he said, but I didn't know how to suck it.

The wizard was tired of playing with a kitten in his heart, and in order to grab time, he first picked out a leech. This leech is the smallest of the leeches in this box.

He also sat on the ground with his ass and pressed the leech on his calf. The leech touched his skin and quickly attached itself to it with a suction cup.

Someone brought a small wooden scoop, and the wizard sprinkled some of the water in it on the leech.

I saw that the leeches were getting very uncomfortable and stretching and shrinking, which made me guess that the wooden scoop should be filled with salt water.

To put it bluntly, the leech was stimulated by a small amount of salt water and spit out the blood that it ate in its stomach. At this moment, I want to give the leech a nickname, the primitive syringe.

As the leeches poured blood, the wizard's face turned pale, and he clenched his fists and looked uncomfortable.

I don't know what a river ghost is, but it must be a poisonous fish or a poisonous insect or something, and the blood spit out by this leech must not be weakly poisonous.

I was in a game with the wizard, but I hesitated and didn't rush to act, the iron donkey and the old cat both saw it, and the iron donkey also hesitated, the old cat took a step forward, came to my side and whispered, "Big trouble, your blood is fine, hurry up." ”

I'm also struggling with the problem that the old cat said, my chest bag was taken away in advance by the reckless man during the coma, and I couldn't use the medicine to give myself a preventive shot, and once poisoned, I was likely to die because I didn't inject the antidote in time.

But I believe in the old cat's words, my blood is special, and against the blood of the river ghost, I will definitely be able to overpower it and not even poison.

I forced out my faith, took out a leech, and put it on my calf, like a wizard. In fact, leeches can secrete something similar to anesthetic, and when they suck it on me, it shouldn't feel anything.

But I was very sensitive, and I felt that when it sucked me, I had a slight pain in my leg.

I was thinking about whether to sprinkle salt water on the leeches as well, when something strange happened. The leech wilted quickly, like a frosted eggplant, and the blood in its body was quickly injected into my body.

I was quite scared for a while, staring nervously at my calves, and also paying attention to the state of my body, but not only did I not have any adverse reactions, I felt more comfortable, and there was a hot current that quickly traveled from the calves to my heart.

I couldn't help but snort with great enjoyment, which stunned the wizard and the reckless people.

I ignored their gazes, and said in my heart that since I was really not afraid of the blood of the river ghosts, I should do a good job. The leeches on my legs quickly spit out the blood in my body, and then fell to the ground and died, and I took out the two largest leeches from the wooden box and sucked them on my legs, one left and one right.

I continued to hum comfortably and deliberately twice, and the two leeches were rapidly getting smaller.

In this comparison, I almost played Explosive Wizard. He frowned, as if he wanted to be ruthless and speed up the blood injection of the leech on his leg, but he never dared.

The reckless people were a little convinced, and some of them immediately knelt down and began to worship me. And those who don't worship look at me with a change in their eyes.

The iron donkey and the old cat took the opportunity to shout, saying that everyone could see and understand clearly, are we the Wuhou messenger?

Someone among the reckless people immediately nodded in response, and I looked at the wizard again, and said in my heart that since everyone has accepted us, you should also make a statement, and in the future, we will pretend to be gods in the tribe together, and everyone will take care of each other.

The two leeches on my calf fell down naturally, they vomited the blood and died, the leeches on the wizard's leg were still bulging, he didn't inject anymore, he angrily sprinkled a scoop of salt water on it, the leeches trembled, and immediately fell off the wizard's leg with convulsions.

The wizard's attitude towards us did not change, and he stood up and pointed at us and said, "We have to compete in one place, and then we will win or lose." ”

I think of a sentence that a slut is hypocrisy, and this wizard is simply synonymous with a slut. The iron donkey also interjected and said to the wizard, "Brother, is there a comparison? We've already competed twice, and we've beaten you, and if we don't compare, even if you win, what? We're two to one, and we're still better than you. ”

The wizard's face was ugly and disgusting, and those reckless people didn't dare to express their position, but they all showed support for the iron donkey.

The wizard didn't care about everyone's feelings, but still compared, and pointed to the woods far north of the tribe and said, "See? Let's compare the strength of our feet, run to 10,000 steps away with weights and run back, and the fastest one wins. ”

I kept my face calm, and my heart said, "Isn't this a pure toss?" No matter who wins, it's tiring enough to run such a round trip.

But the wizard immediately opened up, and a reckless man brought four large stones, each of which looked like it was twenty or thirty pounds heavy.

The wizard got up and said to us, "Prepare to run first, and I'll let you go for a while, and then overtake you." ”

I remembered one thing, the little reckless man who drove away the black worm ran very fast, and I said in my heart that this wizard was also a reckless man, and he would never be too slow.

We really don't want to compare, but the other party has drawn a way, and there is no way to do it, so we can only bite the bullet, each pick up a big stone, and run out of the tribe with a dead shoulder.

I ran most aggressively, not because I could run, but because I was worried that I would be holding everyone back again. When we had run a mile outside the tribe, the wizard had not yet caught up, and I looked back and saw that there was not even a shadow of him.

I wondered, and my heart said what was he waiting for? The Iron Donkey and the Old Cat noticed this, and our brothers and I stopped, and I gasped and asked them, "This wizard is crazy, do you really think you're a Scud?" Let us still want to catch up with us after so many roads? ”

The iron donkey snorted in disdain, and the old cat thought of something else, and he looked at the tribe and said to us, "Oh no. ”

I also looked into the tribe, but it was too far away to see anything.

The old cat shook the big rock and said to us, "Let's go, go back and see." ”

I realized that something was going on, and the iron donkey hurried after him. By the time we reached the outskirts of the tribe, it had changed.

The entire tribe was fenced off with a sharpened wooden fence with only a small gate for easy access. Now that the door was closed, the wizard led the men to confront us in full armor.

The reckless men were more or less reluctant to carry stone axes and spears, and the sorcerer, with a wooden staff with the skull of a baby on it, must have been some kind of hallowed weapon.

The sorcerer held the holy weapon and shouted at the reckless people in the vernacular. I see what the wizard means, he can't afford to lose, so he blew us away.

We must not be angry, but we also know that if we get closer, these reckless people will attack us under pressure from wizards.

We don't have pure iron in our hands now, and we don't have a good chance of winning when we fight with them.

The wizard sneered at us from afar, and we couldn't laugh together, so we could only get together and discuss what to do next.

But the wizard was not satisfied with our lack of active departure, and beckoned the reckless man and shot a few arrows at us. They showed mercy to their men, and all the arrows were shot to the ground.

The old cat came up with an idea and said to the two of us, "Let's go and avoid the woods." ”

There was no way out, so we turned around and left, and walked for a quarter of an hour before we came to the woods.

I said in my heart that the fighting method, the fighting method, this time is good, not only did we not gain a firm foothold in the Mangren tribe, but we also got out of the house, and even lost our equipment or something!