Volume 3 Mountain Tribes 044 Change of Rights

The mountain tribes revered strength, and their great chieftain has always been the most powerful warrior in the entire high mountains.

However, the reign of one man is not permanent, and even the most powerful warriors have their twilight years. Therefore, the Chieftain Challenge was established for the chiefs of various tribes to compete for the position of Grand Chief. At this moment, Goshu wanted to launch a leader challenge, which was obviously not in line with the tradition of Takayama.

"The deputy general of the Ge clan, Ge Xiu. Elder Bard said, "The Leader Challenge was initiated by the chiefs of the various clans, and you are not qualified yet!"

"What about me!"

Gobir's reply shocked everyone, including Elder Budd. No one thought that this chief would take the initiative to launch a leader challenge at this important time.

"The chief of the Goe clan, 'Abyss Roar' Gobir, now that the whole world is in danger, and there will be a mountain meeting next year, why are you launching the leader challenge at this time?"

"The boss challenge has nothing to do with time!" Gobir yelled upwards, "I'm just tired of playing a character who has been selling his life, but I don't know why!

The more Gobir spoke, the more excited he became, as if he had vented all the dissatisfaction in his heart. But the fighters in the audience stopped being restless, and their hearts were panicked. The great leader Baya has reigned for thirty years, and no one has yet challenged the leader, and at this moment, it seems that he is about to witness the history of the entire mountain tribe.

"I accept your challenge. ”

I don't know when, the big leader Baya has already come to the judgment table. He walked slowly onto the stage, still wrapped in a simple cloth, as if deliberately covering his body.

"The mountain tribes only believe in power, and you're right, Gobir. The Great Chieftain Baya said, "Only the strongest are qualified to lead the mountains." ”

With that, Gosho and Ormen both stepped down. Now, there are only two people on the entire bright judgment platform, Baya and Gobir, and they are about to start a duel about the history of the mountains.

Baya tossed the cloth he was wearing aside, revealing his muscular upper body. At this time, Gobir keenly discovered that the knife wound on Baya's right arm had not healed.

"You're wounded, Grand Chief. Gobir said softly, "It's not our tradition to fight with injuries!"

"Do you think that the great leader of the mountain tribe would be afraid of such a small injury?" Baya didn't care, "Even if his body is incomplete, as long as his consciousness is still there, he will fight for the mountain people, understand?"

"That's what I'm aware of, too!" Gobir replied with an immediate attack.

"Very well," Baya smiled with satisfaction, "this is a qualified leader!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gobir roared and rushed forward, swinging his fist as hard as a stone and slamming it into Baya's chest.

Baya immediately caught the blow with his large, heavy palms and grabbed Gobir's arm, throwing him backwards.

The old leader was still strong, and Gobir gasped as he fell to the ground, slowly getting up, and he could feel that he was no match for the great leader.

"The ancestors once left a sentence, 'The baptism of war will make the mountain people stronger', this sentence has been misinterpreted by many people at the moment, and has become an excuse to take the initiative to provoke disputes, which is extremely stupid!" Baya looked at Gobir and said, "I hope you can truly understand its meaning and don't be confused by the fallacy!"

"I don't need you to preach, I can make the Goe clan stronger!" Gobir roared and rushed forward again, this time raising his elbow and using all his strength to propel forward.

Unexpectedly, Baya did not make any resistance, and was directly knocked to the ground by Gobir.

The impact turned Gobir's elbow red, and he nearly fell. After staggering to his feet, he looked at the fallen big leader in surprise, at a loss.

The Great Leader lay on the ground, his eyes still looking at Gobir, his mouth slightly open, as if he was about to say something. Gobir hurried over, and when he got closer, he found that the blood on the corner of Baya's mouth was slightly green.

"Your poison... Didn't the wizard clear it for you?" Gobir asked softly, leaning over.

Baya didn't seem to want to answer his question, and he struggled to control his trembling voice, and asked a sentence in a hurry:

"Everything you've done... Is it all for the mountains?"

This sentence has been asked many times by the two leaders.

"Everything I do, for the sake of the mountains, for the sake of our warriors!" replied Gobir once again firmly.

Baya seemed satisfied with his answer, and he stopped holding on, and gradually closed his eyes, and tried to say the last sentence in his mouth:

"War brings evil, but peace is the best treasure in the world..."

"Great Chiefβ€”" Gobir seemed to feel sorry, because he didn't expect Baya's injuries to heal, and according to his previous experience, the wizard should be able to cure Baya's poison.

Gosho and Ormen hurried to the judgment table, and as the moonlight shone on Baya's pale, silent face, they knew that the mountains were about to change hands.

"From today onwards, the great leader of the mountains, the title of 'King of the Mountain', will be controlled by the chief of the Goe clan, Gobir!" Goxiu announced loudly to the silent warriors in the stage, "Thirty years later, the Alpine Tribe is about to usher in a new world! Gobir will lead the Alpine to make history! The Alpine Tribe will become the most powerful force in the world!"

"Bluff... Intimidate... The warriors in the audience echoed rhythmically, and they were already cheering for the new leader.

Ormen stood aside, smirking contentedly. He glanced above the Crescent Peak, where Elder Bud's shadow looked lonely and haggard.

At this time, although the elder was motionless, he had already burst into tears. He lost his best friend, and so did the Ba clan.

Elder Bard turned his head to look behind the totem next to him, a child was sneaking out half of his head, looking at the situation below, he seemed to know that his father had died in a duel, but because he couldn't speak, he couldn't even cry.

"Son, your father is a great leader. Elder Bard walked over and touched his head, "He also believes that you will become a better person than him in the future." ”

Little Bas looked up, tears rolling in his eyes. He was only thirteen years old, but he had never seen his mother, and at this time, his father had left him.

"Let's go, this is not our time anymore. Elder Bard took little Bass's hand and slowly left Crescent Peak, "May Baya's spirit be with you." ”

The high mountains have changed hands, and the Ge clan has successfully become the main clan of the high mountain tribe, and they are about to settle in Crescent Peak. The original Ba clan needed to take all their people to find a place to survive in other parts of the mountain tribe and rebuild their clan camp.

On the second day of the leader's challenge, the people of the Ge clan were already waiting for the Ba clan to evacuate at the foot of Crescent Peak.

"Do you want me to rush them?" Gosho seemed impatient.

"You stay here!" Gobirle glared at him, and walked into the camp alone.

In the big tent, Bud led little Bass, and the two of them waited for the signal to leave. At this time, Gobir walked in.

"The time has come. Gobir calmly said to the two people, "You guys take the people of the Ba clan and leave the Crescent Peak." ”

"Fifteen years ago, when the world was full of intrigues and assassinations, Baya was able to lead the mountain people, stick to the right path, and not let the pure mountains be polluted, and he deserved the respect of all. Elder Bard stroked little Bas in his arms and said, "Today, under the gaze of all the warriors, he gave you the position of leader with his life, and you must inherit his will..."

"The Great Leader is old, and he can no longer lead the mountains. "It's a normal turn of times. ”

"Do you really think you've defeated Baya?" Bud got up with little Buzz and walked into Gobir, "Young chief, you still have a long way to go..."

For Bard's words, Gobir's heart actually agrees. Because Baya was seriously injured at that time, but he insisted on accepting the leader's challenge, which can already explain his attitude.

"Why didn't the wizard cure his poison?" asked Gobir, deliberately in a low voice.

"It's not as simple as you think," Bard sighed, "remember what the Great Leader said to you when he died? Danger is looming! Be careful, Gobir!"

With that, Bud took little Buzz and left the tent.

Soon, all the women and children of the Ba clan gathered outside the camp, where countless warriors of the Ge clan were standing.

Bud saw Gosho riding on the gray wolf, and his expression was smug.

"Rest assured, in the future, our Ge clan will still be the pioneers of the high mountains. Goshu looked at Bard and said with a slight mockery, "After all, we are more reliable than the weak clan!"

Bud didn't want to pay attention to Ge Xiu, he walked in the front, and gradually left the Crescent Moon Peak with the people of the Ba clan behind him. On this Pato Plateau, there are endless flatlands and rolling ravines, and it is indeed difficult to find a suitable place for the whole family to live.

The Ge clan has already begun to let the clan enter the Crescent Moon Peak, and if it goes well, the warriors of the Ba clan stationed on the plateau wall can also be replaced today, and from then on, the mountain tribe has truly opened the era of Gobir.

"I... We... Going to... Where?" Elder Bard asked little Bass in a rambling manner.

"At the foot of the snow-capped mountains over there. Bard pointed to a tall snow-capped mountain in the north and said, "That is your father's last gift for the entire clan." ”

"Rite... Thingsβ€”" Little Bas repeated as he looked into the distance.

"That snow-capped mountain is called Bashan. It's the origin of the Ba clan," Elder Bard recalled, "and we were a small clan at the time, and it was your father who led us in the Guardian War, and then the clan grew stronger and left there to come to Crescent Peak. But your father has never forgotten that hometown, and he knows that we will not stay at Crescent Peak for the rest of our lives. ”

"Father... At the thought of his father, little Bas was in tears.

"Son, you have a great father who has never given up on his dream of world peace, and now it is up to you to help him realize it. ”

"No," little Bass's eyes suddenly became fierce, "I... Want... Snatch... Return... Lose... Lose... Target... One... Cut!"