And the Kukaron tribe at this time......

"Can anyone tell me what's going on......!!"

An angry roar resounded throughout the tribe, causing everyone in the entire Kukaron tribe to instinctively shrink their necks. Hearing the roar of the patriarch, a depressing aura permeated the entire tribe. Ever since the Kukaron tribe was attacked by strange enemies, this roar often resounded over the tribe and spread throughout the tribe at the same time.

Resel Philus has been very unhappy lately, because since that day, Risel has found that his tribe seems to have been possessed by a source of misfortune, and has been in a very bad state. The so-called day actually refers to the day when the messenger of the Banshan tribe was driven out of the Kukaron tribe, as the darling of the goddess of the earth, the place of favor of Gaia's crown, the Kukaron tribe was actually attacked again and again inexplicably despicable during this time!

Although he had suspicions, he was proud that he thought that the nouveau riche tribe could not have such a background, let alone attack again and again. For this reason, Risel wondered if some large tribe was deliberately targeting him. With this thought, Rissell was under a lot of pressure about this inexplicable situation.

And today, and today, the reason why Risel felt especially angry was because he had received a letter, more precisely a challenge, a challenge from the Mid-Levels tribe.

"Damn nouveau riche, are you planning to take advantage of the fire to rob?" Rysel gritted his teeth fiercely, he knew that a very powerful wise man had recently emerged from the Mid-Mountain tribe, but he didn't think that such a mere person would bring any essential changes to a tribe!

"Hmph~~ I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, and a group of nouveau riche dare to jump out and shout?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, in Reselle's opinion, these hillbilly nouveau riche mid-mountain tribes clearly want to take advantage of people's danger and take advantage of the fire to rob. As everyone knows, the events of his anger and confusion were all brought about by this wise man of the Mid-Mountain Tribe. When he knew all this, would he continue to thunder and die of anger, or would he be angry and wait for revenge?

Looking at the envoy of the Banshan tribe, Resaen threw the challenge letter back to the face of the emissary of the Banshan tribe, Raesel looked at the other party coldly, and replied gloomily, "Tell your Patriarch Fuding or that wise man, the Kukaron tribe will let them know what awe is!"

In this era, because there is no relationship between paper, there is not much text. Therefore, the so-called challenge letter is actually a piece of animal skin the size of a head, and at the same time, a drop of the patriarch's blood is dripped on the animal skin, and then a big fist is drawn. Say I'm going to attack you, launch a challenge!

The envoy of the Banshan tribe respectfully put away the challenge book, and then quietly turned to leave. Rysel looked at the other party's back and snorted coldly, "I don't know what to do!" Although there was an angry look in his eyes, Resel did not embarrass the other party. Even in this mythical age, there is a simple truth that two countries are at war and do not come to war. Although it has not yet reached the limits of the country, it is just a small tribe.

Looking at the back of the messenger gradually disappearing from sight, Rysel was a little puzzled. Because he found that he couldn't see through the strength of the other party, could it be that there was some very powerful figure in that mid-mountain tribe, or was it just an ordinary person??

However, none of them noticed that the moment they turned around, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of this seemingly ordinary messenger. It wasn't until he walked out of the Kukaron tribe that the envoy sighed and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect that this Kukaron tribe still has a few brushes......

"Brother Aldous, how are you observing!?" said Sazex in a nervous tone in a no-man's land. That's right, this person who even the patriarch of the Kukarong tribe can't see through is the wise man of our Banshan tribe -- Yang Ruizhe! As the saying goes, 'knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent and not being defeated in a hundred battles,' how could Yang Ruizhe let go of such a suitable opportunity to observe the enemy's strength at close range?

"It's a medium-sized tribe. Yang Ruizhe hugged his arms and said like this, looking at the nervous expressions of Sazex and Cang, Yang Ruizhe smiled and patted their shoulders and said with relief, "Although we have captured a lot of black iron and bronze warriors from them, there are also many silver warriors in their tribe. ”

"How does it compare to us?" Cang Na asked calmly at first. Looking at Cang Na, who calmed down so quickly, Yang Ruizhe nodded with satisfaction, "You also know that my spiritual power is quite special. I just observed that with the strength we are hiding at the moment, there is no problem in dealing with them. Just ......"

"Just ......? just what......?"

"That's right, Brother Aldous!

"Hehe, Sazex, you're so old, why are you still so uncool. Yang Ruizhe waved his hand and said with a little solemnity, "There is no problem at all with their silver-level warriors using the equipment I gave you to deal with them. It's just that their patriarch I care a little about, even though he seems to be like me on the surface. ”

"Looks like you on the surface?"

"Like Brother Aldous?"

"Yes!" Yang Ruizhe nodded.

"What does my brother mean that the other party may be hiding his strength?" Cang Na's reaction was very fast, and he instantly came to a conclusion, "It may be a gold-level warrior!"

"What!Gold!!!" looked at Sazex screaming, Cang Na rolled his eyes, "What are you yelling about?" ”

"What! That's gold!"

"Hmph, what's this!" Cang Na said disdainfully, "Don't you see? Cang Na said with a smile, "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Aldous must be hiding something!" Looking at Cang's smile that I can affirm, Yang Ruizhe was stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile, I didn't expect this little girl to be so smart and draw inferences. What an amazing girl, Yang Ruizhe sighed.

"Well, Cang Na is right!" At this time, Yang Ruizhe did not refute, and nodded affirmatively, "It's just that I don't know if what I am hiding can deal with him, after all, I don't know much about the strength of the gold level." ”

"Hehe~~!, but I see that my brother is so confident, there must be no problem. When Cang Na said this, Yang Ruizhe also brought a proud expression, and said with a smile, "That's for sure, who am I! I am the wise man of the Banshan tribe -- Aldous Ruizhe Yang! The smartest person in the world! At the same time, I am also the only traverser in this mythical world!"

Of course, in the last sentence, Yang Ruizhe just said to himself in his heart!

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