In the second week, they are full of malice towards me

Chapter 121 That Person Will Definitely Come To See Me
Bal quickly backed up this soul memory, and finally stopped at the moment when 86's short hair was blown away by the strong wind. Afterwards, Bal kept zooming in, zooming in, and zooming in crazily.

During the whole process, his eyes were only fixed on one part.

86's neck.

To be precise, it is the complex heraldic brand on the neck.

"This. Impossible! This is! Did I admit it wrong? No! Never! This is...but why, it shouldn't be... Obviously that person has already died"

After exiting the soul search state, Bal still hadn't recovered from the shock, and was still talking to himself crazily from the bottom of his mouth.

From the perspective of others, the chief of the ancient wolf clan had never seen their high priest, who had always been extremely calm, show such a flustered look as he is now.

Is tribal forest really in big trouble?
Or is it difficult for the high priest to lose his composure?

This, how is this possible?

Just rely on the "inferior" clans of Tribal Forest?
The state of the high priest lasted for a full 5 minutes, and then it seemed to gradually calm down.

The chief wanted to ask tentatively, but before he could open his mouth, the high priest made another move first.

I saw Ba Er lifted the skirt of his arm, and then the long fingernail of the other hand stroked lightly on the bare arm, as if cut by a blade, blood spread along the wound.

One drop, two drops, five drops.
It took a full five drops of blood for Baer to let the wound heal, and at the same time put down the cuffs of his clothes, and carefully take care of the folds.

On the other side, the chief of the ancient wolf clan in the room actually showed surprise when Baer let out the blood, but soon his eyes seemed to be filled with the scarlet color of the blood, lost his sobriety, and turned into Frenzy and longing.

Looking at the chief who was thirsty for knowledge of his own blood, Bal twitched into a smile, and then waved his finger like throwing a bone to a puppy, and soon five drops of blood flew into the chief's body, and began to fuse with the chief .

"Uh uh uh uh"

Immediately, the chief of the ancient wolf clan began to growl in a low voice, his already burly body was even more bulging, the muscles of his limbs swelled like crazy, and the aura of his whole body was raised layer by layer.

Just a minute or two passed, and a clan chief who stayed at the "normal" level like many sub-human races just now flew over in one step, exuding a powerful aura of "dangerous level".

Of course, as a price, there were many strange blood marks on his body that were not original. They covered the chief's body, and even made his skin faintly red.

"Grateful, thank the high priest for giving me a new life, for getting rid of my dirty bloodline and removing the curse, I will personally lead the most outstanding newborn fighters of the ancient wolf clan, and immediately wipe out those stupid clans who dare to defy the high priest's will in the tribal forest!"

The chief who had gained new power was ecstatic, and at the same time became more rude and impatient. When he spoke, there was a bloodthirsty impulse in his eyes, and he grinned grinningly, wishing he could start killing now.

Unfortunately.
"No, not only don't you want to touch those people in Tribal Forest, you have to go there alone and help me invite their leaders over."

After Bal spoke lightly, the chief was dumbfounded.

"Master, High Priest, what do you mean? Please... invite the... leaders of those clan alliances? Or am I alone?"

The chief thought that the high priest gave him blood and strength to let him settle the threat, but now he spent five drops of the precious priest to stop the bleeding just to let him deliver the letter?Or to the enemy?

The chief didn't understand very much. Is it so grand to send a letter?And let him, a majestic chief, go there in person?And as long as the opponent's leader is not a fool, he will not come to this kind of enemy's base camp, right?
Just when he was still wondering and irritated, a cold touch came from his neck suddenly. When the chief came back to his senses, the person in front of him stretched out a finger and pressed his nails against his neck. high priest.

With a slight movement of Bal's fingers, a wound appeared on the chief's neck, and blood was about to come out, making the chief's back sweat profusely. For a while, all distracting thoughts disappeared, leaving only fear.

"Because it is very important, very important, there is nothing more important to me, so I not only entrust you to go in person, but also give you the strength to ensure that you can send the invitation letter to the leader, listen understand?"

"Keke, what if the leader doesn't...don't come?"

After the high priest said three important things in a row, the chief immediately corrected his previous contemptuous attitude, but because of this, he was even more afraid that the task would not be completed, and he became like the few people next to him whose souls were drained by the high priest. Same as Sentinel.

On the other side, withdrew his hand on the chief's neck, Bal straightened his clothes, and continued to maintain neatness and elegance. He raised his head, as if he was looking up at the ceiling, or looking up at something that crossed regions and time, What was long ago.

Soon after, Ball snorted coldly.

"rest assured."

"He will surely come."

With the words of the high priest, the chief had no choice but to pray that the new leader of the tribal forest would really come. , He had just arrived at the door, and before he could take half a step, he was stopped again by the high priest.

I saw that Bal hesitated for a while, as if he was struggling and hesitating, but in the end it seemed that a certain desire in his heart still prevailed, and soon she took it out of the inner pocket of the geisha oiran's clothes. one piece.
portrait?

After the chief took a look, he was even more confused, because the gray sketch painted a portrait, yes, it was the portrait of their high priest.

"This"

"Give this to the leader of the tribal forest, and don't say a word, no matter what he asks you."

"I understand, I understand the high priest!"

While the chief quickly agreed, he wondered if it was his own illusion. He always felt that when the high priest on the opposite side handed him a self-portrait and told him not to "talk too much", it was full of a sense of ignorance.
Feeling anxious and nervous?

The chief who didn't dare to ask any more questions withdrew from the high priest's room, hurriedly carried out the order, put the portrait about the size of a palm into the package, and ran towards the tribal forest in person overnight.

And Bal, who had returned to being alone again, was back in front of the dressing table, looking at himself in the mirror, the expression on his face was constantly changing.

There is anger, there is ridicule, there is hatred, and there is confusion.
But soon everything turned into a daze.

(End of this chapter)