God of Undead

Chapter 1115
There are not many artifacts in the general small forest tribes, and they are usually in the hands of the elders to protect the tribe.

Among them, only Caesar had a Tier [-] artifact in his hand, which was passed to him by the old patriarch.

"I think those chiefs, elders, and descendants of those who are in charge also have magical weapons. If you don't have them, you will be at a disadvantage." Qiong Xi also very much agrees with Shen Chen's approach.

To say that this kind of selection is completely fair is not always true. Those high-level heirs of the chiefdom are obviously more confident than people from small tribes like Caesar and the others, and their weapons and equipment are of a much higher level.

Afterwards, Shen Chen took out a bunch of equipment and selected them for these ten people, letting them arm themselves to their heart's content, you are welcome.

In fact, after a few times like this, Caesar and the others stopped being pretentious and accepted it seriously, because they had already regarded Shen and Chen as sincere friends.

When a group of people came over again, it was finally the turn of the Zhuxi tribe to appear.

Caesar was the first to walk into the open space enclosed by the fence. When he took out a two-attribute spear, the young man from another tribe on the opposite side fainted instantly.

"Isn't it, big brother?" The young tree man's face turned black, and the opponent he met in the lottery was actually holding an eighth-order artifact.

Even among the senior leaders of the Chiefs Department, there are many people who are speechless. Isn't this kid from the Zhuxi tribe? In my impression, the ancestor artifact of the Zhuxi tribe is only the eighth rank.

But the wind and water attribute spears were obviously not the ancestors of the Zhuxi tribe. What was even more unacceptable was how could such a high-level artifact appear in the hands of a young man from a small tribe?
The corners of the mouths of some chieftains, rudder masters, and even elders twitched. Some of their weapons were only six or seven ranks, which was not as good as that of a young man from a small tribe.

Not far away, an unruly tree man who had won the victory, his face was a little stiff when he saw Caesar holding an eighth-level artifact.

This person's name is Mu Tuo, he is the great-great-grandson of the Great Elder, and he also has the title of the number one young master in the chieftain's department.

He has a pretty good background in the chiefdom, and he is deeply loved by Grandpa Xuan, so he got a seventh-level artifact a few years ago.

Originally, this was something he was proud of in the chiefdom, but now he lost to a peer from a small tribe, which is really not reconciled.

Even his Grandpa Xuan, the great elder of the Chieftain Department, was a little tense at the VIP table at the moment, and the eighth-level artifact was already a weapon that could only be handled by an elder in the Chieftain Department, and not everyone There are elders.

It was too much to appear in the hands of a young man from the tribe.

However, in terms of rules, there are no restrictions on these. After all, powerful weapons are also a part of strength, and the same is true when it comes to the temple.

In charge of a high-level artifact, as long as your strength is not too poor, you can definitely be selected as a forest warrior, because no matter what means you have to go to the front line, what you need is straightforward and immediate combat power. Good fighter.

"Lulu, don't be nervous. I recognize you. I was a guest in your tribe before. Don't worry, I will be very gentle." Caesar looked at the young tree man across the field, but he was not overbearing.

"Brother Nishizawa, you are well-developed. My little brother is willing to admit defeat. Let's admit defeat and fight for another spot later." The tree man named Lulu smiled wryly.

He has the cultivation base of a second-level god, one level behind Caesar, and the weapons in his hands are so different, this competition is definitely impossible.

"Well, work hard, turn around and become a forest warrior, let's fight the enemy together." Caesar nodded encouragingly.

Lulu is the grandson of a tribal patriarch, and he is also quite outstanding. It is very easy to stand out in the selection of the chieftain.

"Okay." That Lulu was also very straightforward, and there was no hostility between the two of them.

Afterwards, Ma Su and the others appeared one after another, all fully armed and holding artifacts, which surprised the chiefs and even the guests.

When did Chief Zhuxi become so rich?

Immediately, everyone seemed to think of something, and their eyes all turned to the young man in unison.

In that look, there was surprise, envy, and some strange colors.

Chief Monroe and the third elder were also secretly surprised that the Zhuxi tribe really met a nobleman.

But Warner, the First Elder, the Ninth Elder and the others had cold eyes. The richer this kid was, the more difficult it was for them to restrain the thoughts in their hearts.

As a matter of fact, most of the foreign guests present also had a little covetousness in their eyes. The news that this son was completely crippled but carried a lot of treasures and wealth has already spread in the town. In the eyes of many people, it is really a A big fat sheep that is so fat.

For those gazes, Shen Chen didn't seem to see them. It was really enviable to do so, but now, it doesn't really matter.

His situation was spread, and there are probably many people in the town now, all of whom are watching.

In addition, those half-orc chieftains probably won't let it go. Even if he dodges, it won't change anything. It's better to help Caesar and the others as much as possible before leaving.

"Brother Shen, we seem to have caused you a little trouble." After winning, Caesar turned back and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's okay, what should come will always come." Shen Chen waved his hand, signaling Caesar and the others not to mind.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, there was quite a commotion outside the cottage, as if something major had happened.

The guards in the chief's department were all fully equipped and dispatched, as if they were facing a big enemy, and several elders and stewards who were in charge of defense rushed out immediately.

Those visitors were in an uproar, and some of them looked playful, as if they had known for a long time that there would be no uproar in the selection of Bangor Chiefs.

"What's going on?" Chief Monroe also got up abruptly and asked the people around him.

Soon, a deacon flew back and reported in a panic: "Chief, elders, something is wrong. The chiefs of the three orc chiefs, Liwa, Feikang, and Heifeng, personally brought people to Xingshi to inquire. , want us to hand over those two human races!"

"What?" The faces of Monroe and the elders present all changed drastically.

The chiefs of the three and a half orc chiefs brought people to find trouble in person?
Such a situation caused the entire village to erupt, and people panicked instantly.

"They are going to force their way into the stronghold. Chief, what should we do? Do we want to defend against the enemy?" A guard leader guarding the gate of the stronghold hurried over and asked Monroe for instructions.

"No!" Before Monroe could speak, the First Elder, the Ninth Elder and the others stood up and stopped him: "The leaders of the three major chiefs did not target our Bangor chiefs. If they act rashly, it will definitely be a catastrophe." field!"

Monroe clenched his fists slightly. How could he not know the intentions of the three chiefs? Those guys came here on purpose to express their tough intentions to their chiefs and dare to obstruct them. Bangor chiefs will face three half-orc chiefs Ministry of war.

It is conceivable that once such a situation arises, the tree ghosts of Chief Lota, who used to be enemies with Chief Bangor, will not miss the opportunity.

Moreover, even some previously vacillating forces may jump out and add insult to injury.

"Let them in." Gritting his teeth, Monroe could only be patient, and told the guard commander that, as a chief, he must consider the safety of the whole clan.

Not long after, three groups of men and horses came to this field with a murderous look, all of them were ferocious orcs.

In front of the three groups of people stood a mighty Tiger Man, Snake Man, and Werewolf. Obviously, they were all big figures with the status of chiefs.

They came from three half-orc chiefs. Although there were not many people brought here, they could not be underestimated, because there was a terrifying energy behind them, and no single chief could not be underestimated.

"Huteng, what do you three guys mean by this? Do you want to invade our chief?" Monroe looked cold. Today is the selection day for the Bangor chief. Come on, it's all quite disrespectful to the Bangor Chiefs.

"Hehe, you don't need to get angry, brother Monroe. As we said just now, we didn't have any malice towards the treants present, or even the flowers and trees here. We just came to arrest the murderer." The mighty and tall tiger The leader of the people laughed coldly, and his words were not very polite.

It is the chief of the Riwa Chieftain, and the Riwa Chieftain is an alliance of many tiger tribes in this area.

Although the population of Chief Riwa is not as large as that of Chief Bangor, the Tigers are naturally ferocious and brave. In terms of overall strength, Chief Riwa is even better than Chief Bangor.

So the leader of Huteng obviously didn't take Monroe seriously at all.

"That's right, those two human races conspired to kill dozens of important figures from our tribes. As the leader of the chiefdom, I will naturally seek justice and bring the murderer back." The werewolf was also cold. Weird smile.

This is the head of the Black Wind Chieftain, who also thinks highly of himself. As half-orcs, they have always thought that the species of treant is very bad.

"These two human races are really courageous. They dared to kill and set fire like that in the big forest. From my point of view, they may be heretics. The Bangor Chief's taking them in may be against the will of Her Majesty the Goddess of Nature, right?" The leader of the snake people even more insidiously labeled Shen Chen and Qiong Xi as "heretics", which can be described as quite vicious.

Hearing the high-sounding voices of these guys, Chief Monroe's face was cold, and he jokingly said: "Why do you guys hide it? Aren't you the master soldiers in the hands of plotters? Why do you need to make so many excuses?"

"Hehe, you can't say that with the chief. Since the leaders are not malicious, I shouldn't be too nervous." At this time, Warner, who always liked to contradict Monroe, stood up with a smile and publicly refuted the chief's remarks.

"That's right, the old man has long thought that there is something wrong with the two of them. The three elders of Burton came to secretly report that day. The young man has an evil object in his hand. He is quite vicious. Maybe he is really a heretic." The Ninth Elder also stood up, feeling strange.

At this time, those in the chief's department who had radical intentions before all began to speak out, opposing Chief Monroe's attitude.

The great elder said even more coldly: "Some old people in our elder's house have secretly investigated. There must be something wrong with these two people. They are lurking in our chief's department. I am afraid they are plotting to do something wrong. Even if you don't come today, we will definitely arrest them." Take it down and interrogate it severely!"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of many guests in the surrounding towns changed slightly. It seemed that the Bangor Chiefs were not good at it.

These elders and high-level officials suddenly said this, and they obviously had two purposes. One, of course, was that they did not want to confront the three major chiefs head-on.

(End of this chapter)