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Chapter 584 How to Deal with the Fake Fat Brother

After a few more days of rest, most of the wounded have recovered to the state where they can live and walk on their own.

Only a small number of seriously injured wounded still need to rest in bed.

Among them, several wounds were infected and died of serious injuries.

For such a result, Song Zhixi was also helpless. She was just a doctor, not a god who brought the dead back to life. There were really limited things she could do on the island where there was a shortage of doctors and medicines.

But being able to do what it is now is already an unprecedented limit. If it weren't for her existence, basically 80.00% of those injured soldiers would be infected and die.

In the camp, Xiao Liang and several Black Tooth warriors were discussing the stitched wounds on their bodies.

When Fang Fang passed by them, several soldiers immediately stood side by side and saluted Fang Fang.

"Why, what are you talking about?" Fang Fang was very interested in their conversation just now.

Xiao Liang said: "Master, we were talking about suturing the wound just now. The hostess used her hair to sew up the wound for everyone. This is something we never thought of before."

Fang Fang asked with a smile: "What about now, is there any difference?"

Xiao Liang said: "It's so different. For the first time, we know that wounds can be stitched. If, as before, the wounds can only heal after the battle, most of these wounded will get sick and die."

"So, thank your mistress for giving you a second life."

"Yes, we will keep in mind the hostess' kindness to us."

While talking to Xiao Liang, Fatty came to the equation in a hurry.

Seeing that Pangpang seemed to have something to say, Fang Fang pouted his chin at Xiaoliang, and Xiaoliang took a few soldiers out of the camp with interest.

"Fatty, what are you excited about?"

"Of course I'm excited, and it's not all because of my brother."

"Oh, you said that little dwarf."

"That's right, that little dwarf. This thing has been kept in the camp. What are we going to do with him?"

Fang Xin said that since he caught the little man, he had no time to interrogate him, so choosing another day would be better than bumping into the sun, and it happened that Pang Pang found him today, so he led Pang Pang to the place where the little man was detained.

In front of a pillar, the dwarf with one palm cut off was sitting on the ground. It seemed that he was not in a good condition, his face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he had lost his soul.

The wound on his wrist was festered and rotten because he hadn't received any treatment, and he couldn't live long in this state.

Fang Fang turned to look at Fatty, and said, "Do you still remember what I want you to be?"

Fatty smiled, nodded and said: "I remember, of course I remember, you made me the great lord of the egret clan."

"Then this guy will be handed over to you."

"Ah, I... this, this... how to deal with this?" Pang Pang looked at a loss.

"No matter what this guy's real identity is, at least he is still the lord of the Egret tribe. Don't forget that there are more than 40 prisoners of the Egret tribe in our camp. You are the one who will be the great lord in the future. This point It's up to you to figure things out."

The equation directly threw the problem to Pangpang, which was also a test for him.

Fat Pang is usually a fool, with a look of greed for life and fear of death, but he has withstood the test when life and death are at stake on the battlefield.

The scene where he led the soldiers to fight to the death was seen by Fang Fang, so Fang Fang became more and more determined in his heart to support Pang Pang to become the great lord of the egret tribe.

Pangpang walked up to the dwarf who had lost his hand, and suddenly changed the smile on his face, his eyes widened, and he said, "Who the hell are you? Are you the one who has been hiding behind the mask and cloak to pretend to be my big brother all these years?"

The little man kept shaking his head, and said, "No, no, no, I'm not pretending."

"fart!"

Pang Pang pinched the dwarf's neck and lifted him up directly.

"I can't have a big brother like you."

"I'm not...but the man standing on my shoulders is..."

"What do you mean?"

"This is the way your elder brother came up with. Let me hide in the cloak and stand on my shoulders, so that he becomes a giant."

Fatty was taken aback for a moment, and then shouted in confusion: "What's the point of doing this, why did he do it?"

The little dwarf was so frightened that he was trembling when he spoke, but he still explained to Fatty that he hoped that this would save his life.

"Your elder brother has been a dwarf since he was a child, and his height is not even below my shoulders!"

"How... how is it possible..."

Fat Pang just finds it unbelievable, his elder brother has always been tall and mighty in his impression, how could he be a dwarf.

But after thinking about it, since I can remember, my eldest brother has always been wearing a mask and a big cloak, and has never shown his real body in front of others. Maybe it is really to cover up this secret.

"Your eldest brother is very inferior. He is worried that he will be ridiculed by his clansmen. He is afraid that those clansmen will no longer obey him because he is a dwarf. In order to make the clansmen respect him, he came up with this method to make himself a a giant."

"This……"

There are no loopholes in what the little man said, and Fatty can't find anything wrong, so for the time being, he can only acquiesce that what he said is true.

Thinking of how the eldest brother came up with such a method in order to maintain his majesty in front of the clansmen, it was a painstaking effort.

It's just a pity that all of his meticulous planning went bankrupt a few days ago, and he himself was thrown to death by James on the spot, leaving only a substitute for himself.

"I've told you everything I know, can you let me go now?"

The little dwarf looked at Pangpang expectantly. He felt that he had told Pangpang all the secrets. At this time, Pangpang should generously let him live.

But what he didn't expect was that a word that made him fall into the abyss came out of Fatty's mouth.

"Sorry, I can only let you die."

"No, don't... please let me live, I don't want to die!"

Equation on the side listened to the conversation between the two. Although he couldn't understand what they were talking about, he could get a glimpse of it from their expressions.

"Have you decided, how to deal with him?" Fang asked.

"Whether he is really my brother or not, there is only one ending, and that is death." Fatty replied.

Fang Fang nodded his head slightly, and seemed to be very satisfied with Pangpang's decision.

From the point of view of Equation, this little dwarf also has a dead end. Whether he is a fat man or not, these are no longer important. As long as he is still a fat man in the hearts of those egret warriors, then he must die.

"This is his fate, do as you wish."

"As ordered."

(End of this chapter)