Letter from the One Hundred and Second Sulla

Just when the Blood Clan was about to escape and ascend to heaven, Muhadid's psionic energy was ready.

There is no need to chant a spell, and there is no need for casting materials and gestures, and the release of psionic energy only requires the concentration of the will. [netbsp; The gravity near the exit changed instantly, and the Blood Leader felt as if his body had suddenly become several times heavier, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Centurion Selim aimed at the head of his blood neighbor on the ground and threw the dagger from his waist. However, although he aimed accurately, the dagger flew into the area where gravity changed and sank considerably, only to miss the enemy's head and stick it in the back.

Aisha was also preparing a new psionic ability, and she knew that she might have to explain it here if she stayed for a second longer, regardless of the injuries on her back and the huge gravity, using her hands and feet together, the wolf bรจi crawled out of the range of "heavy dร  ground".

A crackling spear of energy shot out of the girl's hand, right in the middle of the collar's back. The Bloods were stumbled by the electricity attached to the spear, but managed to escape.

"Don't chase!" the boy stretched out his hand to stop Selim who was trying to catch up, and he was too fast to catch up, and he was likely to be hit by him if he caught up. Anyway, the sun hadn't completely set outside, and he didn't escape far under the sun, and even if he did, he would be seriously injured.

Selim looked at Muhadi, and after knowing that he was serious, he shrugged, "Whatever you want." โ€

This time to exterminate the blood clan and its minions entrenched here, only four people died on Muhadi's side, which can be described as a slight loss. And the recruits fought the enemy for the first time, and although the appearance was mediocre, they also grew a little better.

"Tell them to put away the bodies of our men," Muhadi commanded, "and put up signs for them to be properly buried." โ€

Selim was a little unimpressed, "Then it's enough for us to make two signs, one with Ali on it and the other with Mahmoud on it." The four people who happened to die had the same name in pairs. โ€

Hearing his centurion say this, Muhathir realized that he didn't even know the names of his soldiers. Remembering that Selim had made a point at the beginning to emphasize that he did not want to see these former slaves consumed as cannon fodder by the black-hearted chief, the boy felt that he needed to make amends.

"Don't they have patronymic and clan names?" Muhati asked.

"They are slaves, where did the slaves get their patronymic and clan names. The centurion replied, "The masters usually give them simple and common names, some of which are not even such names, only code names, such as 'chairs' and 'blankets.'" โ€

In fact, Muhathir himself does not have a patronic name, but he is from the Scorpio tribe, so he has a clan name. "And how do you call so many people?" the boy asked Selim.

"Nicknamed it, I call them Red Ali, Green Ali, or Black Ali and so on. Some people are really characterless, so I call them the street where they were born, like 'Bazaar' Temur and so on. โ€

"Pass my orders, and from tomorrow each of them must give himself a name. They could think about their father's name, or they could take a name from a legend. โ€

"I guess most of them can't come up with any big names," the centurion wondered, "and there must have been so many names in the end." โ€

"Then you can help them think. Muhadi ordered.

"Well, from the moment I saw you, I felt that this job was going to be difficult. Selim grumbled and turned to take care of the recruits.

After the boy had made the necessary arrangements, he ordered Gash to follow Selim to the pyramid, and then took Aisha back to the Crystal Spider. After walking out of the Blood's lair, the maiden noticed the footprints and rags in the street, and said, "The Bloodsman ran away, and it seems that he tore off the placket of his clothes, and rushed to another lair with his head shut." โ€

"If he wants to have a head, he should flee from this city. Muhadi said indifferently, "Anyway, he can't blow much of a storm alone, and if he dares to come out again, I can take advantage of it." โ€

As the two walked, they talked about the girl's plans. "You said you came to the city to keep up to date with the latest news in Tyre and to make decisions for your tribe. Now that you've seen the city, do you have any plans?"

"I'm afraid there's only one way to go to the revolutionaries," Aisha replied after a moment's thought. "The witch kings are fighting fiercely, and when they reach the city of Tyre, they don't know when it will be. Now against Tyre, it is likely that you will have to face a siege from the pro-Tyre tribes. โ€

"What do you think?" the girl asked again, "The Scorpion Tribe has wiped out several halfling tribes in one go, and its strength has increased greatly, and I am afraid that no one can beat it in the nearby desert." You're going to get rid of that elven woman's slavery and join the new army of Tyr, what the hell are you going to do to break with the tribe?"

Muhadi thought as he walked, and finally he spoke, "I don't plan to go back to the tribes, but I don't plan to break with them either." In the city, the more I can experience and perceive, the faster I will be stronger. Strength is the highest thing we chase, isn't it, Lyra has shaped us like this. โ€

"Indeed......" Aisha said with a faint affirmation, and stopped talking.

The Crystal Spider is doing a good business these days, and the boss Kulesum seems to have found a new way to make money, and he is smiling all day long. The boy walked up the road in front of the casino, and saw him and Old Man Karim standing at the door of the casino from a distance, looking left and right.

Seeing that Muhadi had returned, Kulsum, with the old man Karim, hurried up to meet him. "Captain Muhadi!" the casino owner greeted in a loud voice, then stepped forward and hugged the boy and shook the latter's shoulder. "It's amazing that this title goes well with your name! I can see that you are a man who has created miracles!"

The boy didn't like this kind of intimate welcome, and he felt that the other party had something to say in his head. "Say whatever you want, don't be polite in front of a psychic mancer, for these courtesies and good words are meaningless to those who can perceive people's hearts. โ€

"I have received an invitation from the Emir of Aikis inviting you to a banquet to be held tomorrow night in his house!" Seeing that the boy did not say anything, the boss of Kulsum hurriedly added, "If I can have a chance to meet with Lord Aikis, then my business ......."

"Alright, I know what you mean. Muhadi paid lip service to it, but in his heart he recalled the agreement he had made with Aikis. Eggis hosted the banquet in the name of calling on wealthy nobles and merchants to auction off art to raise military funds for the revolution. In fact, it was a meeting between Muhadi and the missionaries who had been ordained by the Psychic Guild. Looks like Ekis is finally going to act.

"Don't worry about Aikis's banquet, Muhadi!" Old man Karim came up mysteriously, glanced at Aisha uneasily, pulled the boy aside, and whispered, "Come back to the Scorpion tribe with me, something is wrong!"

"What's the matter?" asked Muhadi, who hadn't heard anything for sure from the tribe for a long time.

"At noon today, a caravan brought a letter from the tribe!" Karim leaned closer to the boy's ear, "Chief Abiad is dead!"

The old elf continued, "Our tribe has won consecutive battles before, and as a result, it has aroused the vigilance of other tribes. Chief Abiad was ambushed by the enemy while he was out and was killed by poison darts!"

The sheikh is dead? Muhadi didn't have a deep impression of Abiad, but he immediately thought to him, wasn't Fatumah fighting Fahd for the position of sheikh? Abiad is dead, so who is the sheikh?

"Who is the chief now?"

Karim grimaced and replied, "There is no chief left. Abiad left no son, and Fatoumah insisted on becoming a chieftain, but she was not yet an adult and did not conform to the rules. So she forcibly postponed the succession ceremony to take over as chief a week later at the official coming-of-age ceremony. Fahd and many of the tribe's veteran warriors are not satisfied, and are demanding that a new chief be decided now. โ€

That day at the council, the Coral Witch Shatili asked me to say hello to Fahd, and the boy remembered when he was appointed. Abiad's death and Fahd's rise to power, is it what Tyr meant?

If so, what should you do?

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