Chapter 585 Malice II

"Do you think what Buqie said is useless? Is it a lie?"

Dean glanced at the barbarian in front of him, and asked in the same tone. ⊥,

Dean knew quite well how to deal with barbarians.

Although the barbarians are stubborn and rigid, they know how to respect them, especially some barbarians with high reputations can make them obey.

Of course, for foreigners, a big enough fist can also gain the friendship of these barbarians.

Just like how Dean treated Buqi back then.

If it wasn't inappropriate now, Dean would definitely want to do it again.

"Of course not! We are willing to follow Buqie's arrangement, but if you haven't found the murderer, it's the murderer!"

Some awkward words showed that barbarians also have a rigid side.

"Okay, we'll find the murderer!"

Dean shrugged and said directly.

"If the murderer is found and you prove that you are not the murderer, I will apologize!"

The barbarian leader said seriously.

"I look forward to your apology!"

Dean nodded.

"If you can't prove that you are not the murderer, I will smash your heads!"

The barbarian leader said in a more serious tone.

Obviously, he forgot the fact that he was easily knocked out just now.

Barbarians are such a stick.

No more thinking, only yes or no.

Compared with the simple tiger, it is even more simple.

Still, if you think they're deceitful. Then... just wait for the opponent's fist!

because. Among the barbarians. There is also a very special group of people.

Barbarian Elder!

They do not have the status of patriarchs, but they have the same status as patriarchs, and even, at certain times, they are more respectable.

Most of the time, these barbarian elders would not appear in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, at a critical moment. But it can always save the barbarian tribe from danger.

Therefore, the barbarian elders in every tribe are definitely wise elders.

Naturally, there is no shortage of such characters in the Chekedore tribe. Dean should undoubtedly start with such characters when he came to Chekedore this time to clear the suspicion of Da Ander.

However, before that, he needs to find someone closer.

"Are you a Chektor patrol? Is my friend Buche all right?"

Dean asked each other.

"Well, we are the patrol team of the Chekeda Tribe, and Buqia is very good. We can eat five catties of meat and drink five catties of wine for a meal!"

Speaking of people that both parties know. The serious expression on the barbarian leader's face eased slightly.

And when he mentioned Bu Qie's recent situation, the other party laughed even more.

"Very good, I hope he can be like this every meal, are you willing to take us into the Chekeda tribe? We need to hurry up and find those murderers!"

Dean answered and asked in barbarian terms.

For barbarians, how to express whether a person is doing well, or whether he is healthy or not.

Eating meat and drinking alcohol are the most direct proofs.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the Emerald people and the Gaosai people, this is a very vulgar statement.

However, for barbarians, it is the most direct proof.

"certainly!"

The leader of the barbarians nodded, and then, with a wave of his hand, the whole team changed their planned route.

However, when he saw Dean returning to the carriage again and riding in the carriage, he snorted disdainfully.

Immediately, the tiger glared at him.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you, tell you, I was careless before!"

The barbarian leader poked his neck and said to the tiger.

Hu didn't speak, he simply raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's head in the palm of his hand, shaking and throwing it.

boom!

The muffled sound of the body falling to the ground sounded again.

"Dee, Dean, Tiger, Tiger..."

Mi Weier, who was also sitting in the carriage, stammered as she watched this scene.

"It's okay, this is actually a way for barbarians to increase their friendship, and besides, doesn't Tiger look like a barbarian?"

Dean waved his hand without paying any attention.

"But, but, tigers, tigers are raised and raised by ferocious beasts..."

Mivier wanted to say something, but seeing Dean's pensive appearance, the voice of such words subsided unknowingly, and in the end, she couldn't say anything at all.

The timid Mivier didn't dare to interrupt Dean's thinking.

Especially thinking of the consequences she might bear, Mivier immediately hugged Kerer in her arms again, hiding her body behind Kerer as much as possible, so as to avoid the angry eyes that Dean might shoot at any time.

And just when Mi Weier was trembling with fear, the team finally moved.

The barbarian leader who once again experienced a coma and awakened led the convoy towards the depths of the snowy forest.

As they penetrated into the depths of the snowfield and dense forest, even though they were led by barbarians, the road became more and more difficult, and the carriage was even more bumpy.

After almost vomiting several times, Michelle got out of the carriage wisely and Kerr.

"Your lord is really the same as the emerald man I've seen! Even if you vomit until the sky is dark, you have to maintain some aristocratic demeanor, and don't think about the sour smell of a car. How can there be so-called aristocratic demeanor? It's so funny!"

The leader of the barbarians walked beside Hu, and when he saw Mivier and Ke Er who got off the carriage, he commented very directly, which immediately made Hu stare again.

"What? Can't I even speak words?"

The barbarian leader looked back at the tiger unconvinced, but then he saw Ke Er running towards the tiger, and immediately, the barbarian leader's eyes lit up.

"A good hound, how about it, sell it to me? I'll give you..."

Before the leader of the barbarians finished speaking, his head was grabbed by the tiger again, and he shook and fell again.

Moreover, this fall was heavier than the previous two.

Obviously, Tiger was really angry.

In fact. For the tiger. Kerr was his friend. In Hu's pure thinking, it is absolutely insulting for a person to spend money to buy his friends.

If it wasn't for Dean's previous order, Tiger would definitely tear the whole group of barbarians alive.

The barbarian leader fainted again.

The convoy stopped again.

And when the convoy moved forward again, it was already ten minutes later.

The barbarian who woke up looked at the tiger with another change in his eyes.

Obviously, several times of deflation in a row mainly made the barbarian leader realize the gap between himself and the tiger.

Likewise, the barbarian tradition of respecting the strong. It played a role again, and in the following journey, the barbarian leader used the honorific title for the tiger.

From beginning to end, this barbarian leader always believed that the tiger should be a barbarian.

And for Dean, the emerald man, the barbarian leader also had a little admiration.

Because, on this bumpy road, Dean didn't even hear it out once.

As for this, Dean, who was in deep thought, didn't know.

certainly. With Dean's character, even if he knew it. I don't care - you care about a barbarian's thoughts, that's the real discomfort.

After all, the three views of the two sides are different.

...

The wind blew gently from the open car window, blowing the hair on Dean's forehead, and Dean, who was concentrating on it, subconsciously brushed the hair on his forehead, including the long hair on the temples, All of them were gathered behind his head and fixed with a headband—this headband was prepared by Leni for him, and he chose the true colors of the Zelgon family: white and blue.

And after doing all this, Dean returned to his original appearance again.

His body shook with the shaking of the carriage.

The index finger tapped lightly on the armrest in the car.

Boom, boom...

There is an indescribable rhythm in it.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

Dean narrowed his eyes.

In the thinking just now, he thought of another possibility——

What if the civil strife in the Chektor tribe is not a real civil strife?

But a plan against him?

When the barbarians appeared before, with the temper of a normal emerald aristocrat, they would definitely fight. No matter if either of the two sides suffered a loss, the already tense situation would inevitably be detonated in advance.

Not even a cloth wedge can stop it.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the place and time that the barbarians appeared were really a bit of a coincidence.

They were just about to go deep into the snowy jungle when the other party appeared.

And here is almost two days away from the location of the Chekdo Tribe - even for patrolling, this range is really a bit big.

It's like the previous two-week agreement.

The other party seemed to have calculated the time for him to return to Zelgon Territory, and gave him a 'deadline' that he must rush to the Chekedore Tribe as soon as possible!

"Two groups of people cooperated...one group came for the position of chief of the Chektor Tribe, and the other group came for me!"

According to this assumption, Dean easily deduced something.

Moreover, there is a more vivid and specific concept of the group of people who are for the position of the chief of the Chektor tribe.

First, the other party has a considerable reputation among the barbarians, can restrict Buqia, and can arrange some things in the Chekeda tribe; for example: these patrolling barbarians.

Second, the strength of the opponent can definitely beat Buqie steadily, and it is much higher than the strength of other people in the Chekdo tribe.

Because, only in this way, the other party can 'righteously' obtain the position of patriarch according to the barbarian tradition.

"Who is the one?"

Dean whispered to himself.

As for those who come for themselves?

It's not that Dean didn't make a guess, but he has many enemies, and the information in front of him is so little that Dean can't judge at all.

However, he believes that when he reaches the Chekedore tribe, everything will come to the surface.

After all, the opponent can't wait to make a move now!

...

The Chectaw Tribe, in a tent somewhere.

Snapped!

Amid the loud slaps, a barbarian in front of him staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"idiot!"

A cold voice shouted and cursed.

As for the other figure standing in the tent, he seemed to be watching a good show, without saying a word.

Second update~

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