Chapter 17: Opportunities to escape from the Horde (2/2)

The Chief waved, ”Da Zhan, there is no need for you here, take your slave back.”

”Yes.” Yuan Zhan bent over and pulled the boy, holding him and leaving.

”Wait!” The old priest's face was blue. This must not be the case. Since he delayed Yuan Zhan in order to save Yuan Bing, Yuan Zhanslave has become more and more interested in him. Now he dares to give him zero respect in front of the chief. This is embarrassing, if he endured this matter, how can he still have a prestige in front of the tribal warriors?

”Da Qiu Shi”

”Chief!” Before the chieftain finished speaking, the old priest cut him off and quickly said: ”Let Da Zhan take over the slave. He has a bad leg and does need a slave.”

People who heard this felt no it was too comfortable, Yuan Zhan has a problem with his left leg. Everyone knows it clearly, but he never said it as a soldier. Who is willing to admit that he is a disabled person? Why did the old priests ignore other issues and why he mentioned this matter? Everyone knows it.

Yuan Zhan held his own slave and looked blank.

Yan Mo squinted at the old thing and how much scum points he might be adding by killing him. But killing him does not mean that he will be having better days in Yuan Tribe, and if an old priest will die, and a new priest will come out, regardless of whether Yuan Tribe is waiting for the priest, compared to him. The outsiders who are ”intentional speculation” are naturally worthy of being convinced by their priests.

”Da Qiu Shi, what do you want to say?” The Chief said with a little annoyance.

The old priest thought of something and his face had a big smile. ”I just asked Da Zhan did he forget that his tribe had to exchange rough salt with the Zhi people? He answered me 'what about it.' His tone was so light, he was not even worried about the importance of the tribe salt, he must have discovered a new salt-producing land in the war, or he is about to find out? How long does it take for the chieftains and my tribe's salt to be depleted?”

As soon as this was said, everyone understood the old priest's plan.

In his heart, Yan Mo raised the middle finger to the old priest, secretly ridiculed the owner of that moldy hair, but turned to think, his heart suddenly jumped. This is obviously an opportunity! The opportunity he had been searching for was already sent to him!

Yuan Diao who have never had an opening have a look at each other, Yuan Diao wanted to speak before the next step.

The chief raised his hand and stopped Yuan Diao and other people from speaking. He replied: ”After this hunting, the salt will be depleted. Before the winter, you must exchange enough coarse salt for the whole winter. You know this.”

Yuan Zhang looked at Yuan Zhan, ”Da Zhan, have you found a new salt-producing land?”

Yuan Zhan wanted to answer honestly, and was pinched by Yan Mo with his nails.

The old priest did not want to give Yuan Zhan the opportunity to open the door. He immediately ordered: ”Da Zhan, for the whole tribe, are you willing to go and find a new salt-producing land?”

Yuan Diao could not help but interjected: ”Chief... priest, the winter is coming, is this really the time to go out...”

The old priest simply ignored him, he was only staring at Yuan Zhan face and laughed and asked: ”Why, won't you dare? You just said that as a warrior of Yuan Tribe you are willing. Are you afraid of anything?”

He didn't say that. Yuan Zhan was not affected by the priest's radical method. But regarding the salt land, he and others also talked about hunting for new salt producing land. The Zhi people are different from the salt mountain. This is an insatiable tribe. Later they will control the salt mountain and when the tribes wants to change the salt and they will have a big bleeding price attached.

1].... Basically the Zhi people will raise the cost of bartering

For this reason, it is imperative to find a new salt-producing land or a salt-producing tribe, and this matter was originally intended to be discussed with the chief, and it would be planned once the spring seasons comes they will set out again. Now the old priest spoke, but only spoke things ahead of time.

Yan Mo pinched Yuan Zhan and shouted in his heart: Agree! Hurry and agree!

This is definitely a chore for Yuan Zhan, but isn't it a good opportunity for Yan Mo to leave Yuan Tribe to find another place to disappear to? Although the timing and season are not very good, he does not want to wait for a second better chance.

More than Yuan Zhan, he had to think about flicking some people to make tag along, otherwise he and Yuan Zhan as the only two traveling the road is too dangerous.

What should I do? Yan Mo's brain turned quickly and all kinds of bad ideas came.

Yuan Zhan looked to the chief.

The chieftain is indulging.

Someone spoke: ”Chief, I have something to discuss with you.”

The chief seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and he immediately waved his hand, ”all of you leave. He and the priest were left alone.”

”Yes.” The soldiers screamed, they followed Yuan Zhan and walked out of the big tent.

The best opportunity for the old priest was slip away he immediately screamed at chief

I didn't see it.

The chief sighed. ”Priest, you are old, sit down, the issue about looking for a new salt-producing land is not a trivial matter. This can only be done by one person.”

”I'm only thinking for the goodness of the tribe!”

”I know.” Chief tried to appease the old priest and let the tent curtains fall down.

Yuan Zhan and others withdrew from the big tent. As soon as they left the big tent, the expressions on several people immediately became active.

A young warrior seems to want to say something to Yuan Zhan. He was pulled by the red date male. ”Brother, if there is something to say say it tomorrow.”

Yuan Lie looked back at the big tent, and raised his right arm and looked at Yuan Zhan. Smacked his chest, and left with the brothers.

Yuan Zhan did not talk to Yuan Diao and other people, he only had a cold face, he held Yan Mo and hurriedly left. Poorly this baby just painfully pinched him, he probably couldn't stand it. If he didn't see the blood flow of the little slave, he would not be able to endure it until now.

Yuan Diao sent Yuan Zhan away, after he was watching and seeing no one around, he elbowed Yuan Shan with his elbow, he could not help but snorted: ”The old guy is getting more and more embarrassing we clearly said nothing, he planted us on the spot”

Yuan Shan eye looked forward, and his lips moved slightly: ”He wants to cut him off. After all, Little Mo is not only unknown now, but when he become known, the big cock had come out and croon, and the method of fixing the broken bone with wooden branches has also already taken off. Qiu Shi Da Ren will suspect that he is also normal.”

”More than that? He probably wants to provoke our relationship with Da Zhan. He never wants us to get too close to big brother Da Zhan”

”Old thing, old and confused, the Xi Rang Clan was in the tribes no longer than our Feisha Clan. Da Zhan was born in the tribe, the tribe is family, and the man root is from founding clans of Yuan Tribe. How can he still have a confounded brain of thinking Da Zhan can be kicked out ? The old things should then repelled like this priest, and the original dissident will be forced out by him. ”

Yuan Diao voice was cold and chilly: ”He didn't want to treat Yuan Bing saying that he was not seriously injured because he was notborn Yuan Tribe member But he wants to kick Da Zhan out?”

Yuan Shan disdainfully laughed. ”The old thing wants to make Da Bing has become the next generation chief, and you have to see if the person can win it.”

”Who is the original blood of Yuan patriarch of Yuan Tribe? Who is the boss of the tribe? Is it ? The priest is afraid.”

”What are you afraid of? You and I are the blood of the Feisha people. Why will he want to kill us in the future?” Yuan Shan was dissatisfied and his face was full of murderousness aura. ”That old thing actually wanted to make Da Zhan go out in winter so he can go to find a new salt producing land, isn't this like forcing Da Zhan to his death? His legs will hurt him even more in the winter, and the thing is it is not unknown! What is the plan the chief will follow? Isn't it he wants to toss away the old priest? He is not afraid of the old priest.”

”Then you thought the chief didn't want to get rid of that old thing? If it wasn't for Qiu Ning, he would get all the priests' inheritance...”

Yuan Diao and Yuan Shan talked louder and lower, and later vented their annoyance, but also for the eyes and ears, their sounds were mixed into the square and were like other noises until the crowd quickly dispersed before returning to the tent area.