Seeing that Podoska was about to be taken away, Kurolir suddenly spoke: "Venerable Apostle, this person is from our Frostwolf Tribe, I am very sorry for causing such a big trouble at such an important moment in Dabi, if you can, can you hand him over to our tribe?

The five apostles had a good impression of the polite Cullolier, and after only a little deliberation, they agreed to his request. In addition, with the identity of the five of them, it is really not suitable to punish someone, so they are also happy to give a favor.

After Podoska was taken away by the Frostwolves, Kurolil was able to bring out the true proof of the trial. After the approval of the five apostles, the grass boiled again, but this time the name that resounded in the sky was Culolil.

......

Desert of Death.

After a long week of traveling, the three of them finally saw the fresh turquoise again.

"It's finally over, and I won't go into this death desert after I kill me!" said Leach, who saw that success was in sight, as if joking, but also very seriously.

"Okay, don't talk about these useless things, it's just the last bit of the road, work harder, and it's not too late to rest when you return to the tribe!"

Along the way, Kumar kept urging Luffy to leave, and Leach thought that it would not be a big deal to slow down a little since it was almost there, but he was urged by Kumar again. In order to prevent his ears from continuing to suffer, he had to smile bitterly and hurriedly followed.

Getting closer, the three finally heard cheers coming from the grass.

"Did you two hear that, Saya and Kuma?" asked Leach, frowning.

Kumar's expression was solemn and he didn't answer, but Saya nodded affirmatively: "I heard it, they shouted it, it seems to be Kulo or something." ”

Although Leach usually likes to make trouble with Kumar, he will never be ambiguous at the critical moment, and after realizing that something is wrong, he hurriedly pulls the standstill Kuma forward.

As they got closer, the three of them finally heard what the crowd was shouting.

Leach and Saya looked at each other, and Kumar stood still with a pale face.

When he heard Kurolil's name, there seemed to be a loud bang in Kumar's head, and then he couldn't hear anything.

At this moment, Kumar felt as if he was out of his body, dazed and helpless, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Kumar didn't know how he got back to the camp of the Windlord tribe, the only thing he knew was that when he came back to his senses, he happened to see his grandfather sick in bed.

When he saw Nirk's unnaturally flushed cheeks, Kumar seemed to suddenly find his roots again, and although all the people were sad, the more they needed someone to stand up and encourage them. As a young patriarch, when Nirk had no intention of caring about him, Kumar was in charge.

The Wind Owl tribe can stand for thousands of years, naturally it is impossible to be a plate of loose sand, and it will collapse at the first touch, and the reason why it was gloomy and bleak before was largely because the patriarch of Nierke fell, and everyone lost their backbone. At this time, Kumar took the initiative to stand up, and one order after another was issued in an orderly manner, and the whole tribe was "alive" again.

On one side, the Wind Owl tribe swept away the decline, and on the other side, in Muhantil's tent, a trial was going on.

It's just that he didn't see it for a moment, and the spirit of Podoska's whole person seemed to have completely changed as a person, although he was not unkempt, but he felt worse than the most down-and-out beggars on the side of the road.

Seeing that Podosca was like this now, Muhandil couldn't help but sigh: "Podosca, I'm really disappointed in you......"

Hearing Mukhantir's voice, Podoska's dead eyes finally regained a hint of agility, but they only looked at him blankly and did not speak.

"You are the offspring of my enemies, and I have never hidden this from you, but have you thought about it, why did I intend to cultivate you when I knew that you would most likely have a grudge against me?"

Upon hearing this, a question appeared in Podosca's eyes, although he still did not speak, but it was much better than the previous half-dead state.

Instead of unraveling the mystery directly, Muhandil fell into reminiscences: "I was born in an era when the Federation, which had regained some strength, was ready to strike at our steppes again. I will never forget the tragic death of my compatriots in front of me, and from that moment I swore in my heart to the god of the steppe that the Federation would be punished as it deserved. ”

"However, when I became an adult, I found that the leaders of our Frostwolf Tribe not only did not realize that the real danger actually came from the Federation, but still fought with the Wind Owl Tribe. Disappointed, I decided to be the one who could call the shots. ”

"You should also know the rest of the matter, in order to be able to do everything in our tribe, I have resorted to the most tough and bloody methods. In the end, although I succeeded in becoming the patriarch, I knew that it was not enough for us to deal with the Federation with the strength of our frostwolf tribe, so I had a new plan. ”

Speaking of this, Muhantil tugged at the corners of his mouth: "The topic has run away. The reason why I keep you and reuse you is because I don't want to waste any power that can be used against the Federation. You are indeed very competitive, and your strength is outstanding among the younger generation, but I am a little dissatisfied with the way you deal with people, so I asked Culolil to help me motivate you, and by the way, monitor you. ”

At the mention of Kurolil, a glint of hatred appeared in Podoska's eyes, and he finally spoke: "Why?"

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly, and when I'm done, you'll understand. Muhandil shook his head slightly, "Actually, this Dabi is my last test for you, as long as you can pass it, then from now on I will trust you and tell you everything, but it's a pity ......"

"Do you want to ask why the contents of the bag have been replaced, when you haven't decided to betray me yet, have you?" Without waiting for Podoska to nod, Muhantil continued, "I said, this is my test for you, and Kurolir is the chief examiner. From the beginning, the bag was just a bait to lure you to grab, and the real trial proved that it had been hidden by Culolil. Actually, I really hope that you will pass this test, after all, I have put so much effort into you. ”

"Having said all that, there is one more thing I forgot to explain to you. Have you always felt that my attitude towards Culolil is a bit ambiguous? To tell you the truth, you are right, and it is, because Culolil is my own son. The reason why he was planted among the children of the enemy is simply to keep track of your mentality. ”