Patch said it lightly, but Carol was secretly frightened. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info What did these three Black Bat people come to do, why did they come to Fallen Leaf City, this mystery is in Carol's mind.

Although Carol and Jerry are separated, Carol still cares about human safety after all.

"Pretty little girl, you haven't told me why you're here?" asked Patch.

Carol said, "We've delivered the Sword of Anglas to Rice House Castle, so I'm back. ”

"Then why aren't you with King Jerry?" asked Patch.

"Why should I be with him. Carol said coldly. "I'm a witch now. ”

"What, witch?" said Patch.

"Yes, I'm a witch now. I studied witchcraft with Grace of the Locust Forest. ”

"Oh my dear, pretty little girl, why do you want to learn witchcraft? ”

"No, that's because you don't know about witches, and witches are kind. Carol said.

"Then why do you want to study witchcraft? Witches can't get married, so aren't you and that little King Jerry... ”

"Patch, if you consider me a friend, don't mention Jerry, and if you mention him, then I'll leave immediately."

"Okay, well, then I won't mention it. Patch knew something must have happened between her and Jerry, but she didn't dare ask. "I'm in Fallen Leaf City, and I've made a fortune from the Fluorescent Tree, thanks to you and Jay, Jay. I said that the next time you come, I will treat you to a good meal, and today I have a treat, what do you want to eat? ”

Carol smiled and said, "I came this time to kill you severely." ”

"Then let's go to dinner!" said the Patch tyrant.

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Mammoth Sand led Angrath to the Misty Forest, and deep in the Misty Forest is the canine tribe. Mammosha's pace quickened, and he was about to enter his colony.

Prophet Ruth told him that the canine tribe could not live in this dark misty forest for the rest of their lives. Although the valley is peaceful and peaceful, this is where the canine tribe stays. The canine tribe is supposed to live in this Middle-earth, just like any other life, so why should we only live here?

Every word of Ruth Prophet touched the sands. The sword of Angras was full of sweat in the palm of Mammosha's hand, and he finally got Angras after all the hard work.

The Misty Forest is all foggy. I can't see the east, west, north and south clearly, and many animals will get lost and starve to death here.

Except for the people of the Orangutan Tribe, Mammotha knows the distance, he knows which way to go, he knows how to get through the fog to the valley inside.

"Mammoth Sand is back, Mammoth Sand is back," I don't know where a canine orangutan jumped out. He ran into the valley and shouted, "The sand is back... ”

All the canine tribe gorillas came out, they looked at the fierce sand, the canine tribe gorillas thought that the reason why the canine tribe gorillas left the tribe was revenge, and the fierce sand was to go out to take revenge, and only Ruth Prophet knew the reason why the fierce sand went out.

Mengsha looked at the familiar face, at the place where he had lived since childhood, this valley was isolated from the world, full of peace and tranquility.

Mammotha didn't know if it was right or wrong, whether bringing Anglas back would make the gorillas of the canine tribe not live a better life, or whether it would lead them to destruction. In this valley, although the life is poor, the sun rises and the sun sets, but this life is very steady.

But Ruth the Prophet had said it. Let the canine tribe rule the world. When the time comes, if the creators of the Agara Orangutan Tribe return to the world, then the Agara Tribe will be the most noble race in the entire Middle East world. They no longer had to hide in the valley of this misty forest.

The gorillas of the canine tribe stretched out their arms and slapped the sand, this is their way of communicating with each other, they haven't seen the sand for a long time, and now they see that the big leader is back, each gorilla is excited, they talk to each other, whispering, and their throats are whining.

Mammoth took Anglas and went straight to the house of the prophet Ruth, whose house was made of stone, and the yard was small, but it was very clean.

Ruth the Prophet walked out tremblingly on crutches. She saw the fierce sand and thought she was dazzled. It wasn't until she saw Anglas in Mammosha's hand that Ruth Prophet understood completely,

Ruth had an excited look on her face.

"Oh, my Mammoth, you're back, you've done your job, it's wonderful," said Ruth the Prophet.

Outside the courtyard of the prophet Silus, there were already gorillas from the canine tribe. They all looked curiously at Mammosand, the guy who had been expelled from the group.

Seeing Ruth on her crutches and leaping them into the air, the Prophet said, "I declare that Mammotha will return to our clan and continue to serve as the Grand Leader of the Dog Tribe,"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then made a sound of "ho-ho-ho!" , which was a signal of agreement and excitement.

The gorillas of the canine tribe all welcome Mammotha back to continue as their Grand Chief. Mammoth sent the Sword of Angras to Prophet Ruth, but the Prophet did not pull it out.

Ruth the Prophet took the sword of Anglas and trembled with her cane and carried the sand to her house.

The two of them talked for a long time in the house, and the gorillas outside looked curiously, not knowing what Ruth Prophet had gone to talk to Mammothsa.

I saw that Mengsha shook his head and nodded for a while, showed an excited look for a while, and then gritted his teeth and scolded, and the gorillas were all looking at Mengsha curiously outside.

"Mengsha, you have to go out one more time, go to Qi'er Mountain, and hand over Angras to the Warcraft people. Ruth knew first.

"Give it to them?" said Mammysand, "Aren't we going to let Agara back to the world? Why give it to them?"

"Mengsha, this matter is a long story, now that the Great Wizard of the Human Alliance is dead, there is no one in the human race who is my opponent, but it is extremely difficult to save Agaro, after all, he was beaten into hell by the God of Light himself. We have to think long-term.

"Say, Prophet, I listen to you in everything I do now, do whatever you want me to do, you say, what should I do next?" asked Mammosha, who had been a great admirer of Ruth since he was a child, so he believed in Ruth's words,

Not just the sands, most of the gorillas of the canine tribe have great respect and obedience to Prophet Ruth.