Chapter 311: Secrets of the Black Water Tribes Chief (1/2)

The Chief returned to normal, The Black Water People were rejoicing, greeted one after another, with every mouth and tongue, explaining things to him.

Chief listened muddle headedly, shouted to everyone to get away and pointed at He An and told him to make things clear.

He An told him everything after he had been bitten by a flying squirrel.

Previous events Chief remembered clearly, he did not remember clearly only the two previous days.

”You saved me?” The Black Water Tribe's Chief looked up at Yan Mo again. He didn't seem to have seen Jiu Feng on Yan Mo's head. He didn't know whether it was deliberately ignored or for other reasons.

Jiu Feng squatted on Yan Mo's head and stared at The Black Water Tribe's Chief. He was curious about the two Legged Monster whose spit could corrode the ground.

Yan Mo has been observing the Black Water Tribe's Chief. Rabies patients are not totally unconscious when they attack. When they enter the second stage, some patients suffer from severe nerve damage, which can cause mental confusion. But some patients can remain conscious from beginning to end. Such patients are the most pitiful because of their shaking. The conscious mind cannot control its own behavior, can only consciously experience the process of their own death.

The Black Water Tribe's Chief is clearly a precedent.

”You're lucky.” Yan Mo sighed.

The Black Water Tribe's Chief touched his mutilated ear, the wounds on his face and the bruises on his calves, all of which reminded him that what he had experienced was not a dream.

”I was cursed by the beast G.o.d, and you said I was the one who was lucky?” The Black Water Tribe's Chief probably first came into contact with the word luck, but Yan Mo's ability allowed him to understand the meaning of the word which made him unable to help it but pout.

Are you not lucky enough? You're the only person I've ever seen alive from rabies in my past and present life. Do you know how many coincidences it will take to make this happen?

”Chief!” He An and the Black Water Peoples stared disapprovingly at the man. ”You can't be disrespectful to the Beast G.o.d anymore!”

”How did I disrespect him? h.e.l.lo, old man...

”Chief! This is the witch of the Jiu Yuan!” He An also wanted to remind him that the bird who was crouching on his head as a beast messenger, but he shut up considering his own taboo about Chief.

The Black Water Tribe's Chief rolled his eyes. ”I know, you told me. Old... Witch, you saved me. Say, what do you want? First of all, we don't have women and slaves to give you, we don't even have enough yuan-crystal coins, we are a poor in the black water river.

Yuan Zhan wants to fight with people, and the Black Water Tribe's Chief should be a good opponent.

Yan Mo said lightly, ”Your leg is broken. Can anyone in your tribe treat it?”

”You can cure even that? Then you can cure it for me.” The Black Water Tribe's Chief is quite a scoundrel.

Yuan Zhan suddenly said, ”7th rank blood warrior?”

The Black Water Tribe's Chief's eyes changed slightly and he immediately looked at Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan knew he was wondering how he could see his details, but instead of saying it, he said, ”Your blood ability is very powerful. Are your saliva and blood corrosive? What's your attack method? It's not spitting, is it? ”

Yan Mo, before he saw the Black Water people using animal skins to plug their Chief mouths, he thought they were afraid of being bitten. They were not afraid of being bitten, but they were afraid of being spat at by their Chief.

The Black Water Tribe's Chief laughed angrily. ”Do you think I'll say that?”

Yuan Zhan, ”We can fight.”

”I'm still injured. I can't fight you.” The Black Water Tribe's Chief scoundrelly refused.

Yan Mo, looking at him like that, could not help stabbing his injured leg with a bone stick in his hand. ”Does it hurt?”

The Black Water Tribe's Chief snapped, he patted his skin and roared, ”Of course it hurts!”

”Do you want to have it cured?”

”Yes!”

Old-man Yan smiled. ”That's all right then. You have a fight with Zhan.”

The Black Water Tribe's Chief hummed, ”Then I will wait till you cure me.”

The Black Water Tribe's people were puzzled. Did their Chief seem to have been bullied? Does he want any help? But the bully is their savior, what to do now?

But when they saw the old witch bullying their Chief, they took a serious look at his injured leg and immediately dismissed the idea of helping Chief save face.

Yan Mo asked the Black Water Tribe's Chief to stretch out his right leg and examine the severity of his fracture by hand.

Fortunately, the broken bones were not completely broken, and his tribesmen fixed him slightly, as long as he corrected them and fixed them again.

During that time, Yuan Zhan also sat on the ground and continued to chat happily with The Black Water Tribe's Chief. ”Hey, you and your tribesmen are quite different in strength. Why?”

”Where do you say you are from? The Jiu Yuan?” The Black Water Tribe's Chief forced himself not to see the bird over the old man head. Even if the bird flew up and flew in front of him, he pretended like he could not see it. ”Why haven't I heard the name of your tribe? Where are you from?”

Yuan Zhan casually said, ”The end of black water river”

”Up or down?”

Yuan Zhan, taking into account the upper reaches of Black Water River, said, ”Down.”

”Ha!” The Black Water Tribe's Chief suddenly waved. ”Everyone go to the next room. Don't crowd us all here. Why should you all go? He An stay. Also, nothing happening here today can be talked to the outside world. Whoever dares to talk outside, I will eat him raw! ”

”Yes.” The Black Water People took orders together, including all the slaves leaving. Some went out to do things, others moved into another room, and only He An stayed.

Jiu Feng flew up to make a ”Hey Hey” laugh. He thought the Two Legged Monsters seemed to be afraid of him.

Yan Mo managed the Black Water Tribe's Chief's wound and got up and thumped his waist.

Yuan Zhan quickly stood up and ma.s.saged his waist.

The Black Water Tribe's Chief looked at his injured leg and wondered if it was psychological. He felt much more comfortable than before. He immediately dragged his leg against the wall and pointed to the hide on the ground. ”Sit down. He An, bring the sweet rod.”

Yuan Zhan disliked the thin hide and took Yan Mo's previous puff to the mat, which allowed Yan Mo to sit on it.

Yuan Zhan sat down beside Yan Mo casually and continued to ma.s.sage his waist.

The Black Water Tribe's Chief sees all of this in his eyes. ”n.o.body is around, let's talk, what's your purpose?”