Chapter 261: The Priest who touches others in the b.u.t.t is not good pries (1/2)
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”Boom!”
The tremor was so great that no one could stay nearby. Everyone was running farther and to the safer places.
Qi Hao shouted to his father in the confusion: ”Go around to the Jiu Yuan people on the heights, where it's safest. You can't let them go like this! Our bone objects are still in their hands! ”If the Jiu Yuan escaped like this, their faces of the Moer-Gan would be lost.
Qi Gui stared at him, who could care that bone objects were not bone objects.
When the little priest offered to trade red salt for the Salt Mountain Tribesmen, he thought that if Qi Hao was smart, he might as well agree first.Jiu Yuan intervened in the hateful situation and the reprisal could wait. Later they could move other tribes to launch a ma.s.sive attack on Jiu Yuan. If they find that the Jiu Yuan is not easy to attack, they can also change from attacking to trading. Only in this way can the loss of The Moer-Gan be minimized.
But this stupid son loves The Water G.o.d? Want to leave people's high-ranking blood ability warriors at home!
He didn't intervene, just to see what Qi Hao was capable of.
If Qi Hao really can take the Jiu Yuan People, that's all. If not... The cruel light in Qi Gui's eyes flashed by.
Unfortunately, there are only two sons who are now successful, but each has its own shortcomings. Qi Yuan is a good trader, but lacks courage and force. Qi Hao is brave and wise, and thinks he is smart. If his eldest son is still alive, he needn't worry about the future heir of The Moer-Gan, but the boy has the ability, but he is too ambitious.
Qi Hao's heart is also bitter, he was even more hateful to cuss at his luck.
How did he know that the little priest of The Jiu Yuan could actually communicate with The Water G.o.d, not to mention that The Water G.o.d would be angry with them in because they threw spears?
He didn't really want to leave all the people of the Jiu Yuan. He just wanted the Water G.o.d in there, and in the Moer-Gan Tribe, the Jiu Yuan would never really fight with them. As long as they would give the Salt Mountain Tribesmen to him, he would let them go.
He thought it over, and then he would still be able to graciously fulfill Qi Yuan and their promises and send them away by boat.
He discovered long ago that if he beats someone up first, when that person is afraid, and then gets little benefits from him, then that person will be grateful to him in turn. He used the same method for several tribes, which is very effective.
Jiu Yuan, he thought, was no exception.
And he can't say anything to anyone. His main aim for The Jiu Yuan is to destroy the red salt trade between The Jiu Yuan and Qi Yuan.
Today, the destruction is successful, Qi Yuan may not be able to get red salt from the Jiu Yuan in the future, but his intention to sell the Jiu Yuan and grab the red salt trade by the way collapsed.
After today's incident, his father will certainly not give him more power in the future. Other tribes will see him as a joke, and worse still, the Three Cities envoy was there, and it would be hard for him to get over Qi Yuan again.
No, he can't just give up. If he goes back like this, the Moer-Gan will have no place for him in the future.
Qi Hao looked at Qi Gui and then at The Priest. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he turned the War Beasts to intercept the colored stones.
Cai Shi was taking people around to attack the highland occupied by Jiu Yuan People. They may not have heard Qi Gui's orders. And he didn't believe that the Jiu Yuan high-ranking warriors would even fight out there. As long as he can keep most of the slaves bought by The Jiu Yuan People, he won't lose the battle today without losing face.
Just then, someone suddenly shouted in the direction of the Moer-Gan Tribe residence, ”Look! Smoke! Flame! The tribe is on fire!”
Qi Gui was furious, and then he really hated The Jiu Yuan People. Besides The Jiu Yuan People, he wondered who else would run to The Moer-Gan Tribe to set fire at that time.
But not necessarily, the Jiu Yuan has so many people, all unfamiliar faces, it is impossible to prevent all of them from entering the Moer-Gan residence without being found out, the war slaves cannot have such courage and ability, and he just saw that the Jiu Yuan seems to be all there?
So who is making trouble?
Did anyone join forces with the Jiu Yuan to attack The Moer-Gan?
The more Chief Qi Gui thought about it, the more frightened he became. He immediately ordered all the warriors who could be mobilized to go to the tribal residence and protect their own residence first.
Qi Hao was caught in a dilemma at this time: to encircle Jiu Yuan Zhan, or to rescue people and prevent other tribes from attacking Moer-Gan?
Qi Hao wanted to listen to The Priest and turned his head to Qi Shui, who was black and scolded a disciple.
The disciple was followed by two slaves, one of whom was carrying a wooden bucket with its mouth tightly tied with animal skins, but Qi Hao, who was nearby, smelled a slightly familiar smell of blood.
Qi Hao stared at the barrel and thought that his father had no interest in him. After that, he could no longer suppress Qi Yuan in the tribe. What should he do?
Retreat or pursue all the way?
After seeing Qi Shui's dissatisfied face, he finally made a decision in his heart.
Qi Hao jumped off the War Beasts, squeezed into Qi Shui's side, grabbed his hand, and whispered, ”DRen, you have to help me!”
Qi Shui, with a gloomy face, followed the army in the direction of the tribe and said, ”How can I help you? Now it's so confusing time for everyone, The Water G.o.d is not as good as it used to be. ”
Now they have to wait for the Water G.o.d to quiet down.
”Is it the blood of a G.o.d fish in that bucket? Are you trying to spill the blood of the G.o.d fish on The Jiu Yuan People?
Qi Shui did not deny it, but said gloomily, ”It's too late.”
”Not too late!” Qi Hao grabbed him tighter. ”I know you can curse people with divine blood.”
Qi Shui turned around and snapped, ”Who told you that?”
Qi Hao jumped in his heart, but he still didn't let go of Qi Shui's wrist. He lowered his voice and said, ”My eldest brother has never been close to you. I know you don't like him. Later he fell off the War Beasts and died.
Qi Shui looked at Bing coldly. ”That was an accident.”
”I saw you take a bunch of hair from his slave. Is that my eldest brother's hair? And the slave died, and you executed her in the name of disrespect for The Priest, just a few days after his death.
”That's it?” Qi Shui lowered his eyelids to cover up his murder. He saw the wrong person. This Qi Hao is really stupid.
Qi Hao gritted his teeth. ”My mother told me that besides appeasing the Water G.o.d and letting the Water G.o.d help kill the tribe's enemies, one of your greatest abilities is to curse. So when you hear about the curse bone objects brought by Ding Yue, you were not afraid but want to take it over. But you can see that you can't break the curse before you hand it to the little priest of The Jiu Yuan, right? I have the hair of The Jiu Yuan People that Cai Yu slave brought back. You can...”
Qi Shui stopped, ignored the confusion around him, interrupted Qi Hao, and laughed low, and said, ”child, did your mother tell you that only the Chief of the tribe could order the priest to take the blood of G.o.d fish to curse?” And do you think curses don't cost anything?”
What is the cost? Qi Hao's memory goes back quickly, as if his father had ordered the killing of five hundred slaves before his eldest brother died!
Qi Hao's legs were so soft that he almost fell to the ground.
No Impossible! How could a father order The Priest to curse his son?
Qi Shui looked at him with sympathetic eyes, gently push off his hand and grabbed his wrist. ”You can rest a.s.sured that the Water G.o.d loves you, as long as you are a good son, you will live well. Now think about it, Qi Yuan's kid is much smarter than you.”
A warrior came to the priest by Chief's order. Qi Shui asked his disciple to carry the bucket and follow the warrior away.
Qi Hao stood where he was, and suddenly his spirits seemed to be draining away. The whole man became very depressed. The warriors who ran past him did not know what had happened to him, but n.o.body dared to disturb him or talk to him.
Qi Yuan looked at him from afar, with a sneer on his face. Has this l.u.s.tful and warlike rascal finally hit the wall?
Everyone thought Qi Hao had been hit too hard, but n.o.body noticed that Qi Hao's head was hanging and his mouth was slightly raised.
The Moer-Gan side was in a mess, while the Jiu Yuan side was in an orderly evacuation as originally planned.
Yuan Zhan disappeared but it was not to deal with the Moer-Gan People in the front, but to stop the Cai Shi from encircling the running people.
On the high ground, Shen-Gu heard that Yuan Zhan had made the agreed gesture, and he let 600 warriors escort the three hundred men who had no fighting power into the dark cave.
There are still a hundred people running around on the high ground pretending that there are still a lot of people around.
The cave is very narrow and rough. At first glance, it is temporarily rushed out work. Except for the first people who are lighting torches, everyone is moving forward in the dark. Everyone is holding hands and moving close to the people in front.
An adult stuffed the child's mouth with something for fear of crying.
It's not a long way to go in the dark. It's mainly for the group to avoid the Moer-Gan defense at the upper crossing.
As long as they pa.s.s through this intersection, The Moer-Gan will have no more warriors on the road because of its limited manpower, so long as they patrol carefully.
When the 900 men came to halt, a hundred warriors and five hundred spear warriors left on the high ground also came after them. Now the Moer-Gan is in turmoil, and it's all dark. They're totally ignored.
When Yuan Zhan comes in and blocked the back entrance, no one knew how more than 1500 people have disappeared.
Yuan Zhan frowned when he saw that DHe had four The Moer-Gan slaves with him. ”Didn't Mo come ash.o.r.e with you?”
DHe shook his head. ”We didn't find DRen, but DRen said that no matter what happened to him in the river, we were not allowed to go down to find him, just let's keep up with you.”
Yuan Zhan knows that Yan Mo has a lot of life-saving skills, and Jiu Feng is outside. He is not particularly worried about him, but he can't be stable without seeing Mo beside him.
”What happened to the four slaves?”
DHe grinned bitterly. “I didn't want to take them, but they just follow up.
The four slaves shuddered and wondered whether they were cold or frightened. One of them had the courage to beg, ”DRen, take us away. We will not betray you, nor the priest. Please let us be slaves of Priest DRen!”
Yuan Zhan is very critical of anyone who wants to stay with Yan Mo. He thinks the four people are still strong. Otherwise, they will not be thrown to The Water G.o.d as a sacrifice. But not anyone who is saved by Mo can be his slave.