"Guli Reba, this kid, although he is brave, his skills are still a little lacking",

"But our clan is still a bit clever, and we can only count on him in the future."

The fire is shining in the Jingo village, torches are inserted around the village, and in the middle is a makeshift wooden ring, where several sturdy men are fighting.

This brave and warlike nation has to come to such a scene every time it gathers, and this is the case with the martial nation, the girls in the clan like the brave and warlike boys, and the whole clan also respects the heroic and great men.

Roger and the others had a roasted whole sheep in front of them, and their cutlery was only rudimentary knives and forks.

Although the people in the ring are not very good at martial arts, they watch it with relish.

The night was cold, but they felt warm.

The warbler has a slight cleanliness habit, and uses oil to make up the leg of mutton and bite it in a small bite, and feels funny when she hears Ge Qian say this, and says, "Is he also clever?"

Ge Qian glanced at it and patted his thigh: "Damn, of course it's not comparable to your gang, but it's a good brain in our village."

Roger and the others couldn't help but laugh.

There are four puppeteers here, and Dante is also a figure who strategizes and wins thousands of miles away, and I am afraid that there are few people in the entire continent who can compare with them.

Luo Jue said: "The martial style is rare, if you have the quality of a literati, it will be like a tiger with wings",

Ge Qian smiled: "Who says it's not, but if these grandsons let them go to school, they will have to torture them to death."

He rolled his eyes and looked at Luo Jue.

"Eh, I said you guys are cunning. Be intelligent and spiritual. Why don't you choose a smart education from among my gang of disciples? In a few years, maybe I can teach a few people who are both civil and military, and I don't have to worry about what happens to them in the future."

Luo Jue said: "Okay",

Several people couldn't help but look at each other again, obviously they didn't expect him to talk so well to Ge Qian.

Roger smiled: "My father agreed, as long as the seniors don't dislike it, when the war is over, I will pick a teacher to teach."

"Hahaha. That dare is good, what do you teach me to worry about, come, cheers",

Ge Qianxian was very happy.

After a few people had a drink, the stockade suddenly fell silent, and then all the stockades became quiet.

There were a few dark shadows in the forest.

Although it was already dark, and the torches near the stockade could not illuminate the depths of the forest, the people of the Jingo tribe had been dealing with the wild beasts in the forest all year round and still maintained the most primitive sense of smell. They felt it before they could get close.

It's a human figure, about a dozen people. Each one is powerful.

The people of the Jingo tribe drew their scimitars at their waists.

Luo Jue glanced at it and said, "Everyone, please sit down, they are my old acquaintances",

The people of the Jin Ge clan couldn't help frowning, but Ge Qian smiled and said: "It's the old acquaintance of Brother Luojue, it's okay, it's okay, everyone keep playing",

Hearing him say this, the Jingo people laid down their arms, and the village soon became lively again.

Luo Jue said: "The people in the poison hall are a little evil, don't you mind",

He hoped that Ge Qian would relax.

Ge Qian smiled: "What do I mind, I have long been accustomed to your evil sect, come, drink and drink",

The figure in the forest quickly dispersed, and the few people enjoyed themselves that night, and there was no word for the night, and it was not until dawn that they went back to their rooms to sleep.

Roger didn't feel sleepy, he wandered around the forest for a while before he walked to Luo Jue's door and knocked on it.

"Roger, come in",

Luo Jue seemed to have expected him to come.

Roger pushed the door in, and Luo Jue handed him a cup of sour plum soup to relieve hangover.

"Do you want to ask about the poison hall?",

Roger nodded, there were many things behind Luo Jue that he couldn't see through.

Although inconspicuous, what he inadvertently reveals is always surprising, whether active or passive.

Luo Jue said: "The poison hall was founded by Mo, most of the puppeteers are erudite, but Mo is different, he only has the necessary knowledge of a puppeteer, and the rest of the time is spent researching drugs, and even Kovo's attainments in poison are not as good as him."

"I knew Mo before I knew your mother",

Roger smiled knowingly.

"Father, I've actually always wanted to ask you, are you risking your life for him a little more, or for Lolita a little more?",

Luo Jue said: "It's all for Lolita",

"Because Mo can't be resurrected at all, he doesn't even have a soul anymore",

The tone was as flat as water, but Roger could feel his helplessness and regret.

"It's hard to have a real friendship between puppeteers," Luo said.

Roger nodded, agreeing.

The puppeteers are too smart, too cunning, too self-righteous, and it is difficult for them to make real friends, and when two puppeteers meet, they must be more wary of each other, because each knows the other's threat.

"Mo and I are exceptional, he is warm and cheerful, like a warm sun, this is his unique trait, very attractive",

Roger said: "Very valuable friendship, but it seems that those people are not friendly to you",

This is the key to Roger's uneasiness.

The people just now were very powerful, and everyone exuded a faint murderous aura, which was the reason why the Jin Ge clan was suddenly like a great enemy.

And Luo Jue's sentence "They are my old acquaintances" is more of a hint of warning.

He could smell the smell of gunpowder at that moment, and there would be no mistake.

Luo Jue looked at the bright moon outside the window with his hands behind his back, and said: "The Poison Hall, it was called the Medicine Hall at the beginning of its establishment, Mo founded the Medicine Hall to help the world and save people, the pharmacists in the Medicine Hall are very decent, and the name of the Poison Hall was changed later."

"After Mo's death, his wife Pamela accepted the medicine hall, and then expelled a large number of good-hearted pharmacists, recruited unscrupulous people, and recruited killers, and the medicine hall was also renamed the poison hall, becoming a force hidden in the darkness",

Roger couldn't help frowning: "With such a background, why have I never heard of it?",

"Because the success rate of the poison hall assassination is the highest in the mainland",

"One hundred percent",

Their assassination attempts have never failed, not even once.

"Then they are against you",

Roger couldn't help but worry in his heart, he was not afraid of fighting a powerful enemy head-on, he was afraid of this kind of killer hidden in the dark.

Luo Jue said: "Pamela has his own ambitions, which is why he agreed to Mo's pursuit at the beginning, he is my brother, but even brothers can't do anything about feelings",

Even the puppeteer is powerless in the face of feelings.

"Moreover, Pamela didn't dare to target me, I'm afraid I'm here this time for Ge Qian", Luo Jue said.

"They don't dare to target you?",

"Of course, if they target me, then the success rate of their assassination is no longer one",

He was still the same plain words, with unquestionable confidence. (To be continued......)