The seventy-eighth battle was only one vote away

Small, little Mo?!

Ling Che was stunned for a moment and responded randomly.

(You, what's wrong with you?)

(Come back soon, I have a bad feeling and I'm going to have something going on here.) )

(What's the situation?) Ling Che immediately asked.

(Anyway, you're fast-)

"Is there anyone in there? if there is no one—" Brut asked cautiously, always feeling that something was wrong, for Feather had never been locked before.

Xiao Mo pursed his lips and made a mistake...... Originally, I thought that everyone was going to attend the memorial service, and there should be no one wandering in the corridor at this time...... This guy has been standing outside the door and shouting since just now. I can't speak now, otherwise—

"Really, is there really no one? Why...... Why did you stay in Miss's room......? If you don't speak, I'll call someone!"

Absolutely not, let's get rid of this guy by yourself, this guy seems to be the kind of person who is easier to deal with, and as soon as she enters the door, he immediately covers her mouth and drags her unconscious into the house. Attracting more people to it will only make things more troublesome.

"It's useless for you to scream, right? Nobody came back. Everyone is participating in the election, right?" Xiao Mo said coldly, "Why are you here alone? Don't you think it's weird?"

"I, I—they wouldn't let me go...... They said that I had a strange disease and was about to die...... They were afraid that I would spread the disease to them......"

I was ostracized...... Xiao Mo thought, I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing in this kind of place, it seems that there is no difference between humans and witches.

"Then why are you here alone? You should go back to your room and rest, right?"

"I, I think so too. However, you can't give up cultivation because of some minor illness...... I see that Yu-sama has a lot of books, and I have her permission beforehand, so-"

What, I came to borrow books...... What the hell are you competing with her......

"Which one do you want?" I'll help you get it-" Xiao Mo sighed, thinking about this person is quite pitiful, right?

"History of the Demon Dragon......" The voice came faintly from the crack in the door, and Xiao Mo immediately understood.

Oh, it turned out to be this one in my hand, so I think about this book is also very good, and it tells a lot of knowledge about dragons, but this is something that beginners learn, why did a senior of Yu come back and ask her to borrow this book?

"Ah, that...... My previous major was Potions...... So......" Brut said apologetically.

"It's okay, take the book and you'll go. Xiao Mo sighed, and as soon as he opened the door, a figure immediately hooked his shoulders and threw him down, and then began to strangle his neck. Although Brut is fast, he is unable to exert his strength due to physical illness. Xiao Mo didn't grow up eating rice, so he immediately resisted. Soon, he had the upper hand.

"I will never let you take anything that belongs to Lord Yu!" Brut's face was uncomplaining, and he looked like he was about to die heroically, which made Xiao Mo disgusted.

"You!" Xiao Mo was angry, his wings would grow out as soon as he was angry, and he would turn into a half-human, half-dragon form when he was angry, and soon, the long black tail also stretched out from his back, wrapped around Brut's hind legs and threw her out. When Brut saw this, he collapsed to the ground and was stunned for a moment, and then immediately screamed.

"You, you're a dragon?!"

"What's the matter with you!Get out!" Xiao Mo slammed the door, turning Brut and "History of the Demon Dragon" away: "Take your book and get out of here!"

"Hmm......" Brut covered his cheeks, even if it was a dragon, he couldn't just turn over Lord Yu's things, what should I do?

Having made up his mind, Brut immediately got up and limped towards the wall of the hall.

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On the other side, Ling Che is now in a cold war, and now everyone has voted, but a particularly embarrassing thing has happened - Yu and Zemina have opposite votes. The decisive vote is in Xiao Mo's hands, because the number of leaves is determined according to the number of people in the tribe, so it stands to reason that Xiao Mo himself also has a vote.

What should I do? Do you want to call him now? Bai Lingche bit his lip tightly and pondered. The crowd also started talking at this time:

"Who?"

"Who hasn't voted yet?"

"Everyone should have voted, right?"

(Xiao Mo!Xiao Mo!)

Hurry up, let him call over! Bai Lingche made up his mind and hurriedly called him.

(Reply!)

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Yu looked at Bai Lingche's anxious appearance in the audience and guessed that he had guessed so much, and when he was about to go down to ask, he was stopped by Zemina.

"Alas, Xiao Yu, why are you in such a hurry?

"I have something to deal with. ”

"Haha! What could be more important than us? You'd better stay here! Otherwise, I'll dig out your old accounts again!"

"Hmm......" Yu choked, the last thing he can do now is act impulsively, once he is impulsive, it will cause the same consequences as a few years ago!

(What the hell are you trying to do?) she said.

(What are you doing?heh~ Of course it's to seize the position of the patriarch!I can let the one named Ling Che go, but you must give up this position to me as a price!) Zemina is the same

Dream!Feather glared back viciously, and Zemina was not to be outdone.

No! You can't just be pestered by her! You still have very important things to deal with! You can't just spend your whole life in this hateful witch tribe!

Just when Yu made up his mind, a clansman suddenly ran over to the side, knelt on the ground and reported to the elders a piece of news that Yu especially wanted to hear now:

"Patriarch, human beings, they're ready to attack!"

Just as Ling Che was about to sneak into the hall to watch the election, the human side had already quietly deployed, and Betsy began to ask about the situation on the Witch Avino's side word for word, and Avino answered truthfully except for Yu's matter. Betsy nodded thoughtfully.

"By that you say, you mean that the witch came to kidnap you not long after you entered the house, did you?

"Well, yes. Averno was a little nervous, he didn't know what Betsy was going to do next, he might blame him, or might he go to the townsfolk for trouble?

"So, did you resist in time?"

"I, I did, but I didn't have time-"

"That's good. Now Ling Che is not killed, is he?"

"Hmmm......"

"Alright, you, go get ready, we'll be on the move in five minutes, and we don't need to talk to them in advance!" Bessie said as she turned to one of the soldiers.

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Pray for the blessings of the people of Jiuzhaigou and the people of Xinjiang——

May the departed rest in peace, and may the living be well!