On the other hand, when the cat fairy ran back to the tent to tell the news of the two people left behind, Atta and Batu were also brought into the real wolf lord clan. Entering this area, in addition to the heavier atmosphere of life in the air, the atmosphere of solemnity is even more suffocating. Everyone's eyes tell a story, and the main thrust of the story is panic and anxiety. The grass on the road had been pressed to the waist, and the road had been slightly sunken on both sides, and the dirt on it was sparsely trodden.

The man in the white wolf's skin looked disgusted when he saw the result of being trampled on by soldiers of various tribes on the road, it was one thing to be hospitable, and quite another to let guests come to his house and turn things into ruins. It coincided with a large cloud drifting past the sun, obscuring the source of light in the sky and casting a large shadow. The man looked up at the dark sky, his brows furrowed together. However, this displeasure did not last long, and he quickly adjusted his mood and moved towards his destination.

White is one of the common colors used by herders in the grassland. The reason for this may be quite complicated, whether it is the advantages of this color in dyeing or the special meaning, each has its own merits. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the white yurt standing on the grassland is really very conspicuous. Especially, when it is decorated without any other colors, it shows a pure white posture.

When Batu saw the yurt and the many white yurts that stood around it, he thought he was in another tribe, but he was not the only one, most of them had this idea when they first arrived in the area where the son of the wolf lord lived. The white-loving wolf, the enforcer in the market, does not tolerate the slightest variety.

"Take them to the main hall, and untie the ropes. The white wolf turned over and dismounted, and commanded the attendants behind him. The attendants had no objection and quickly untied the two of them, but the weapons were not returned to them. This means that although the other party has no intention of reproaching, up to this point, they are still prisoners and not equal friends.

The so-called main hall is the largest pure white yurt room, and the carpet made of wool makes people walk on it as if they are stepping on cotton. Of course, the boots of the visitors are to be taken off outside the range of the carpet. Batu looked at the environment in the yurt and whispered to the female swordsman, "It seems that we will be fine. He's certainly not going to let blood stain these things. ”

"If that really happens, I can have you pushed you out for execution. The white wolf sat down on a seat covered with a white drape, and turned to Batuu, whose words in a low voice did not escape his ears. It's just that when he said this, there was no sense of oppression or threat in his tone, as if he was calmly pointing out the loopholes in the falconer's words. This is naturally reminiscent of cheese, and in Batu's impression, the only person who can talk like this is the gray robe, who always has one foot outside the world.

But the white wolf and the mage are different, and Batu can tell the difference, and although both show indifference to the words of others, the reasons for their reactions are not consistent. Atta obviously felt this way, and as someone with fairy eyes, she could more clearly perceive the ups and downs of the white wolf's emotions when he spoke, and she could understand the difference even more. The problem is that there are some things that you can see more clearly than you can understand, just as people who have never understood numbers don't have to worry about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

"You've had enough time to judge us, and you don't look like a guy who would talk to someone who is going to die at your own hands. Atta said abruptly, and her words disgusted the guards on either side. However, the white wolf himself raised his hand to stop them, he was obviously sitting, but he looked at the two of them with condescending eyes.

"Who am I, can you see it in just a few minutes?" he stared into Atta's eyes, and there was no ordinary appreciation for those sky-blue eyes in his gaze, but a little disgust. Presumably he's the kind of person who doesn't like his privacy to be discovered, so he feels like he's being violated when he sees it by the fairy eye.

"You don't need to look at it, you can tell from the way people see you along the way. Sometimes, it's the self that you see through the eyes of others that is more real. Those people, they didn't mean to hide when they saw you, you are the heir of the wolf lord, but you can still get such trust at this time. That's enough to tell. The swordswoman said in a deep voice.

The white wolf closed his eyes and snorted coldly, "They only don't hide from me at this time." If you had come a few days earlier, no, how could anyone in the market dare to do such a thing as a blatant robbery. But at that time, they would avoid me, just as they would stay away from these white tents. Do you know why the bazaar is under my jurisdiction?"

"Because the market depends on the prestige of the wolf lord to exist, and the prestige of the wolf lord is gone, the market cannot be maintained. It's just right to give something that will disappear sooner or later to someone who doesn't like it. He could not complain about anything, and in fact received nothing but some money. When there is a market, money is useful. The bazaar is gone, and the livestock sword is the currency. Atta's words were said by the boss of Batu's eyes open. The falconer knew that Atta was not the kind of person who had no ideas, only knew how to wield knives and guns, but he had never seen a female swordsman express her opinions about the outside of the journey so naturally, especially related to politics and people's hearts, and now Batu knew why Cheese and Lothar were so reassuring about her.

The white wolf obviously did not expect that this woman who was unpleasant to him would be able to express his anger in a word, many people only saw his superficial scenery, and he alone had the sole possession of such a huge profit in the market, and there were even rumors that in order to keep the color of the tent pure, he forbade his followers to keep livestock in captivity. The real reason why he was unable to keep livestock in captivity was because his brothers and sisters had blocked the opportunity for him to develop his own strength on the grounds that the proceeds from the market had been used as an excuse.

"That's right, now I can understand why those people are so desperate to get their hands on you. It's only been a few days since I entered the market, and I can see the stakes so clearly. There's a lot of this that Nuisa told you, right?"

"The White Wolf, Enthord, the fifteenth son of the Wolf Lord. It has an elite unit in the entire tribe, Bai Hao. She did tell me about you. ”