Banished to Another World

No one dares to approach this small open space, where the air seems to have condensed.

He held his right fist and restrained his anger. He asked the old priest: "Do you want me to die, are you?"

"No!" The old priest was shocked and denied.

"Because I want to be a chieftain, so you have to leave?"

"No, it is his own..."

He nodded and smiled like a cry: "Yes, he made a slave who is willing to exchange, because he wants you to agree to save me."

The old priest was furious. "What do you mean by these? I am all for the tribe..."

"No, you are for yourself." He didn't say anything, he just looked at the old priest tiredly, and he was deeply disappointed.

Fifteen years ago, they had three priests, and autumn was the main one, but in a few years, the priests of the other two races died, and even their disciples died in the water, or they ate the wrong things and died. The priesthood inheritance of the Li and Feisha people disappeared.

At that time, he had just taken over the position of the chieftain from the previous generation of chiefs. Even if he had doubts about autumn, he could only suppress this suspicion.

In these fifteen years, Qiu Shi suppressed the elders, and the eccentric black people, he looked in the eyes, but the other party did not make a big mistake, the hands and feet were not big, and he was very helpful to him in many other things. He also tolerated these behaviors. The tribes need priests, and the ability of Qiu Shi to look far to them is good for hunting and fighting with other people.

In the winter when there is a lack of food, Qiu Shi will use the excuse to ask the results of God and let the other two ethnic groups go to food. He has no choice but to push his children out first in order to calm the grievances of the other two groups.

He wanted to choose the children of the other two families to be the disciples of Qiu Shi. Qiu Shi refused his request and chose Qiu Ning from the Heihara.

He is optimistic, the old priest is in the name of the tribe, so that every fight is at the forefront. He watched the war, and the right leg of the battle was almost destroyed because of the "not too late" treatment of Qiu Shi. After the war, but a little bit against him, he forced the people to go out and find salt in the winter.

If the Horde can continue to calm down, perhaps the old priest will do a lot of things, he can also make up for the idea after the death of the old priest, and the idea is twisted.

But the powerful enemy has come. The tribe has encountered the biggest crisis since the integration of the three tribes. If Qiu Shi can not have such a heavy selfishness at this time, but really thinks about the tribe as he said, the power of the tribes, It is not impossible to turn defeat into victory.

But what did Autumn do? He just wants to save the black people!

When the tribe left the place of residence, most of the enemy who were dragging the enemy were other two ethnic fighters. Most of them were left to escape, and most of them were left in the tribe.

Resentment has long been buried, and the old priests have done everything in the tribe's life and death crisis, so that this grievance is about to overflow.

He fell down and wanted to pass the position of the chieftain to the ape. In addition to the heavy fighting power and prestige among the soldiers, it was also because of the choice of the next generation of the chieftains of the Siberian people, how much can quell the grievances of the other two.

But! The old priest destroyed all his plans! He actually forced him to be a slave!

How does this make the Pyongyang warriors endure? What do the Feisha people think? How can the Blackhara warriors raise their heads in front of other two people?

"My autumn real man!" He closed his eyes and opened it. He waited for the old priest to argue again. He waved and left him a few faces. "I don't think your face is good. Go back to the tent to rest."

The old priest is not willing, "I am not for myself, don't you understand? Who are I for?"

"Enough!" The violent screams scared the old priest and other soldiers.

"Dahe, you bring people to send the autumn adults back to the tent. Without my order, no one should disturb the adults of Qiu Shi, nor let the adults of Qiu Shi come out tired."

"Yes!" The river and another soldier went to the old priest.

The old priest does not believe in his own ears. "Emirates! Hey! What are you doing? You want to imprison me? You, you... your soul is also polluted, and I know that he should not let his priests touch you, I To the **** of Gamma..."

The scream of the old priest came to an abrupt end, and the palm of his hand was cut on the neck of the old priest. The old priest was so soft that he was held by two black warriors around him.

"Send the autumn to the adults." He waved weakly.

The river nodded and was about to take over the old priest with another soldier.

"and many more!"

No one thought that the White-headed priest would suddenly open his mouth at this time. Everyone looked at him. Even the original battle was a little surprised. What did you meditate on?

He didn't want to do anything, he just looked at the big river and the broken arm was not pleasing to the eye.

Dahe is also a special character in his sense. He came to the first person in the world who tried his best to treat.

At that time, in order to save this person, how much thought he took and how much risk he took, including the first punishment and the first reward were also obtained from this person.

If he can, he naturally hopes that his first patient in this world will be able to live a complete and healthy life.

What does the original world lack of root arms mean? The chances of his death and the chance of being abandoned will be much greater than others.

Strictly walked over to the big river. "I personally want me to ask him, is your wife Cinnamon and your two children still okay?"

Dahe’s eyes widened and he could not help but replied: “They are still alive, and my brother Dashan has saved me...”

The river suddenly bowed and the white priest caught his broken arm.

"Look at the person's share." Yan laughed.

"Ah...!" Several fighters in the vicinity were screaming.

Yesterday they have witnessed a miracle, but how can the effect compare to the broad daylight, seeing an arm that has long been broken and growing a little bone, flesh and blood, until a complete hand Also grow up, so amazing and exciting? !

The big river has burst into tears without knowing it.

Xiao Mo saved him! Xiao Mo not only gave him a life, but also gave him a complete body!

Release your hand and return to its original position.

The river raised his right hand and looked at his right arm, which was just growing out. The contrast between the color and the upper end was very white, but the thickness and length of the arm were similar to those of the left arm.

The brain wants to move the finger and the finger moves. I want to hold my fist and my fist is very strong.

The river opened and clenched his fist several times, and waved several times against the air.

Suddenly!

"Ah, ah--!" The river screamed and turned around and slammed the chieftain.

Question mark on the face of your face, do you want to marry me? What are your chiefs doing?

But I seem to understand the meaning of the big river, including the heads of other warriors.

Hey, he nodded heavily to the river.

The river whipped a tear, and the right fist was clenched in the left chest and hit hard, stood up and walked to the side of the stern.

Strictly, ... what do you mean?

He gave a strict explanation: "Mighty people, the river will be your most loyal warrior in the future."

"Hey..." Unintentional?

Strictly turned to look at the big river, Dahe opened his mouth and smiled. He wanted to say: I know that you are Xiaomo, I know who saved my life.

"Your wife and children?"

"They will leave as slaves of this exchange."

He accepted it with sternness. He also sighed at the big river and smiled. "You can rest assured. I said that the Jiuyuan tribe has no slaves and no slaves. But if you want to be a true nine indigenous people, you still need a little effort, because only Only those who are recognized can become Jiuyuan people."

Dahe has a little bit of worry, he is not afraid of suffering, but he is worried about his family.

The original war saw his worries and patted his shoulders next to him: "If you want to be a Jiuyuan person, you need to be tested, but before and after the test, you and your family will live very well, even in winter. Don't worry about starvation, freezing, or worrying about someone eating your child. One of the rules of the Jiuyuan tribe is not to eat."

The eyes of the big river are bright, and he looks at him again. He wants to ask the priests to help his brother, but this time is obviously not a good time to speak.

Strict and original words are heard by many people. Although everyone's expressions are similar, they only know what they are thinking. There are many people who secretly envy the river, but no one will say this.

It’s just that if the river is to be single, it’s probably a terrible experience. It may be smashed by disabled warriors who are envious of jealousy.

The old priest was sent back to the tent by other soldiers.

I am very sincerely asking for a stern help to save my own people, how much can be saved. He did not say how much he would pay to exchange, but only told him that he would satisfy him.

He did not ask for a strict treatment to save himself. He hopes to leave this precious opportunity to other dying soldiers.

"We will send the most seriously wounded soldiers." This time they can also consider the soldiers who have broken limbs.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome. Seriously injured people are not suitable to move in and out. You should take me directly and tell me which person to save."

"Well, I will let the soldier follow you, he will tell you who to save first."

Ice bites, this is a hard work, although the first rescue is decided by the chiefs and several warrior leaders, but the injured soldiers do not know, think of those soldiers will look forward to, then hate to see him, He felt that his bones hurt.

There is no way, who told the old priest that the chieftain was furious, and the chieftain could not punish the old priest, and he could only take out the next generation chief who was optimistic about the old priest.

Ice feels that he is sincere. Although he is also eager for the status of the chieftain, he is equally respectful.

The thing to save people is so determined, and he said to him timidly, hoping to walk freely in the valley. I promised.

In the original battle, there was no old priest, and things could be carried out very quickly. I immediately revisited the previous suggestions and said: "The chieftain, Qiu Shi adults have not trusted me, and my life belongs to the Jiuyuan tribe. Let me The last thing for the tribe, I will leave."

Laughter asked: "Hunting?"

Nod in the original battle, "Yes, hunting!"

Although I don’t know why the original war did not choose to rush out when everyone still has the strength, but just said to hunt – what is the difference between this and rushing out?

The warriors and the heads of the warriors couldn’t figure it out, but they were shocked when they heard the original plan and told them the complete plan!

Is everything possible in the war?

They subconsciously look at the white priest.

Strictly face a question mark again, why do you look at me?

"Oh, the war said that you want to take you to hunt, right? Believe him, everyone will definitely eat enough meat tonight, the meat of the beast. Do not take the initiative to attack the enemy? Of course, can not actively attack! Our Jiuyuan tribe never takes the initiative Attacking others, we are civilized people, the ancestors are watching us!"

Half an hour later, the civilized man’s waist was surrounded by a leather skirt, a thick stone hammer that was temporarily rushed out, a stone shovel and a stone axe in the waist, and his face was stunned with a hundred murderous The original big man went to the neighbors to negotiate the things to borrow from the ground to go hunting...

"桀-!" At this time, the nine winds are daring to grab the two-legged screaming blade of the prey that it is watching.

Not far away, the iron-backed dragonfly, who was bullied by the big bird in the morning, was taking his Laozi’s mother to bang and hover to the place where the nine winds hovered.

"Ang -!" Stinky bird, there is a kind of you to give me down! Dare Long, I can't step on you!

"Hey-!" The big-headed monster with a thick skin is a kind of you flying up! Hey!