Ujda had no particular hatred for her intended target, and of course she was going to take her back, and if she refused, Ujda knew how to tie her up, cover her with a black cloth, put her on horseback, and wait until she reached the house of Pagangala Toast, then take off the veil, and then give her some water to drink, and when she was obedient enough, she would give her a little poop to eat—all of which came from her imitation of the actions of her father and brothers, who had seen her a thousand times, rather than malice and hatred. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Her relatives have set an example again and again, teaching little Ujida to grab whatever he likes, so when Ujida takes a fancy to something, all he can think of is to rob it.

When she returned to the realm of Pagangara Toast, she thought that she would have to wait patiently for several years, until the high priest taught her more and more powerful spells, and then she could compete with the little girl again, but when she went back to find the high priest, the high priest did not listen to her report at all, and directly told her that the time had come and she was ready to go.

"But......" Ujida's words were drowned out by the sound of drums and trumpets, and another noble toast came to visit the high priest, for because of the hatred and plundering of the people, even the toast had to take many heavily armed guards with him to go out, and when he entered under his master's roof, his close warriors had to enter with him, even in the high priest's territory. So there was no place for Ujda to stand in the high priest's house, and she had to retreat with no information that she had not reported.

The courtyard was filled with people she hadn't noticed before, and when she looked casually, she saw several toast children who had been trained as priests with her, and now she knew, and they had received the same orders as her. Instead of encountering a powerful outsider, they reaped a rich harvest, and they all returned to the High Priest before the wounded Ujida and his party, and reported the results of their reconnaissance to the High Priest.

No wonder the high priest didn't listen to her report, probably thinking that what she brought back would be exactly the same report, after all, Ujida was stronger than all of them!

"There are as many slaves to catch outside the mountains as there are mushrooms after the rain. A neighboring warrior who had lost a wrestling contest to the third butler of the Paigala Toast family said, he raised his hand to show the others the spoils he had made during the raid, his hand was full of silver rings and earrings, and another warrior who had defeated Ujida proudly said that he had captured six slaves in this reconnaissance operation, and that he had sold them all in exchange for better weapons and a horse, ready to get more in the next operation.

Their eyes paid homage to Ujda, and they knew that she was the daughter of the famous Paigala Toast, and what a great priest she was, and they restlessly gathered away their booty and hides, feeling that their little merit was worthless in the face of Ujda's harvest. Ujida walked away in silence and arrogance, she did fail, she wouldn't lie about it, but she didn't need to tell the truth to these enemies, let them show off the rabbits they caught, and when Ujida caught her prey, it would be called beautiful!

Therefore, she no longer tried to tell the High Priest what had happened, and although it was better for the High Priest to know everything, what important joints could he not divination? and what force could stop him?

What's more, she just wanted to tell the high priest anything, and there was no time, the booty brought back by the first scouts caused a sensation in the nearby area, and some Tusi and Yiren warriors who had not participated in the expedition plan were now eagerly looking forward to joining, and the Yiren who had joined counted the days of the expedition day and night, and no one bothered to convert the captives into slaves, and all the slaves who were captured were sold at a low price by their masters in exchange for more weapons and horses for the next expedition. Everyone said that the high priest had promised them that this time he would open the city of the outsiders and grab it fiercely.

"A city of outsiders!" said a young priest to his kinsman, "behind the high walls there are more people than you have ever seen in your life!

Ujida had never seen a city outside the mountains, she had never seen a city in her life, but she knew that the people outside the mountains had cities, that was what the high priest told them, the high priest knew everything, a long time ago, it was the high priest who taught the first batch of Yi people to cross the green mountains, and captured the first group of mountain slaves from outside the mountains, and it was he who brought slave traders, and since then the powerful Yi nobles have no worries about eating, drinking and enjoying as long as they can catch slaves. All the unruly people obeyed the teachings of the high priest, not only because of the teachings of their ancestors, but also because of the benefits he brought to them.

She knew what kind of lust these words could arouse among the Yi people who were accustomed to war and plunder, but she didn't expect that there would be so many Yi people gathered under the command of the high priest this time, probably the relatives of their farthest relatives, all of whom heard the words of the high priest to open the city of the people outside the mountain for them, and rushed to prepare for a fortune. The high priest has not had time to receive the strange Tusi and Yiren who have come from morning to night, so where will he have time to listen to the report of Ujda, who wants to come no different from others?

On the day of departure, there was an endless stream of Yiren from afar who came to join them, but fortunately, the ranks of the Yiren may seem chaotic to outsiders, but there was a strict order within them. Every Yi is closely united around their toast, and if they don't have a toast, they are united around their lineage, and a warrior of the family of Pagang Gala will never walk with a warrior of the family of Heigangle, and a slave of the family of Paigangara will never walk with a slave of the family of Heigangle. Because they could not trust their neighbors, each of them gathered and walked according to their usual habit of going out on a campaign, let alone let them be disorganized and reorganized according to their troops.

However, the high priest did not think of disrupting them, these Yi people were veterans who had seen the test of life and death, they understood the importance of brave charges, they were able to skillfully use swords and crossbows, these were enough to deal with the people outside the mountains who had enjoyed two hundred years of peace, and as for the army of the people outside the mountains, he looked at the stranger dressed as Yi people: "Is the news of your master true?"

"The immortal official is not in the city," the man assured him again, "the others need not worry, now is the right time." There was a strange smile on his face, a smile that the High Priest seemed to have seen somewhere, but he could not remember, and he tried to recall it, as if it were important, and forgot anything else to ask.