Chapter 687: The slave Kira meets her new master
"Hmph, stinky boy, the sycophants are shooting smoothly." The great shaman next to him saw that his revenge plan had failed, and finally could only complain in a stupid way.
After all, Mo Li Khan has opened Chrysostom, even if he is a great shaman, it is not easy to stand up against the will of the Khan, besides, this is a trivial matter, in order to take revenge on this stinky boy, you don't have to worry too much.
After all, Mo Li Khan was only recovering from a serious illness, and after tossing for an hour or two, he was already tired, and Duan Shaojun naturally retreated with great interest. When he walked outside the golden tent, Duan Shaojun stopped the big shaman and bowed deeply to the big shaman: "If there is any offense before going down, please don't blame the big shaman, it is also for self-protection, and I hope that the little girl can survive, so I will make this decision." ”
And Duan Shaojun knows very well that this great shaman must be dissatisfied with himself in his heart, and his brother is about to leave this beautiful prairie.
The great shaman looked at Duan Shaojun, who was standing in front of him with a respectful face, and after snorting, the depression in his heart also disappeared with the wind. He also knew very well that Duan Shaojun did this, not only for himself, but also for such a little maid he didn't know.
This kind of temperament is really very different from that of Rahan, who can kill even his beloved concubine mercilessly in order to frame his brother's courtiers.
"Okay, okay, don't put on such a sincere and fearful look, as if others still think that you owe the old man a lot of favors. In fact, you can do this, which shows that you still retain a righteous heart, which is really rare, the second prince can value a courtier like you, this is his blessing, and it is also your blessing. The great shaman said this, and sighed faintly.
I don't know when it started, but the healthy competition in the past within the Qihu that was originally united has gradually changed its taste. The smell of filth is more and more similar to the rotten officialdom of the Tang Empire.
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However, this is the prairie, and in this circle where everyone respects the strong, it is extremely dangerous for such a situation to occur. It's a pity that the great shaman can only watch from the sidelines, but he can't have much influence on the politics of the Chihu.
After all, he was only the theocracy of the Khu, not the ruler of power. But having said that, he is quite optimistic about his proud disciples, as well as Duan Shaojun, who is now standing in front of him, perhaps, they can bring a different change to Qihu, and can make Qihu no longer decline.
After Duan Shaojun said a few words modestly, the big shaman looked at Duan Shaojun, and just told a few words, hoping that he would assist the second prince Tukun well, if there is anything difficult to do, you can send someone to the Golden Horde Court to find yourself, although it may not be of much help, but the old man has a thin face in the entire Qihu.
Getting these words really moved Duan Shaojun. "In this way, then I really thank the great shaman for his love for him, and then again, there are really one or two things I want to ask the great shaman to help me with one or two."
Where did the great shaman expect that Duan Shaojun was a cheeky master who fought snakes with sticks, and he was a little dumbfounded at that time looking at this stinky boy who was grinning very happily, and he was faintly annoyed in his heart, was he too embarrassed to give this kind of face?
Half a quarter of an hour later, the great shaman brushed his sleeves away angrily with a look of anger, and Duan Dagongzi carefully took the sheepskin with strange symbols that the great shaman slapped on his chest into his arms, and walked towards Qi Da and the others with a happy and radiant face.
"Childe, what are you doing to make the great shaman so angry?" Qi Da was looking at the little senior brother Jian'an, who was quietly comforting Kira, who was worried and standing outside the golden tent, with a concerned face. After seeing Duan Shaojun walking over with a smug face, he couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Hehe, that old man is really angry, he just thinks that this son is too inappropriate to take his promise, in fact, in my opinion, this thing is worth the ticket price." Duan took out the sheepskin from his arms proudly and shook it, and then retracted it into his arms like a thief.
"What the hell is that? It's like a ghost drawing. "Xu Zheng's typical stinky mouth, he always has no good words when he opens his mouth, Duan Dagongzi glared angrily at this eyeless goods." Don't talk nonsense to this son, this thing is a seal letter drawn by the great shaman himself. ”
"With this thing, our caravan can be unimpeded in this Qihu tribe, hehe, maybe you don't know, even if some tribes don't obey the Khan's orders, they don't dare to offend the great shaman, the theocratic spokesman." Duan Shaojun said proudly.
Almu, who had also been waiting outside, rushed over happily, and saw Duan Dagongzi proudly showing off the sheepskin with the great shaman's seal he had obtained, and couldn't help but cry and laugh. "I said, Brother Xian, you just provoked the great shaman for this?"
Hearing Almu's tone, Duan Shaojun couldn't help but be stunned, glanced at the thing in his hand, and then turned his head to look at Almu. "What, this thing isn't worth anything?"
"It's not that it's worthless, but the great shaman has always been kind, so in the past few decades, there have been not fifty such seals, but twenty or thirty." Almu said with an expression that wanted to laugh but was not too embarrassed to laugh at Duan Shaojun.
Duan Shaojun's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he almost fainted. "Damn, brother, why didn't you say it earlier?!"
"Didn't I just find out?" Almu rolled his eyes and said angrily, but when he saw Duan's appearance of wanting to cry without tears, he also felt that something was not good, so he quietly told Duan Shaojun. "That's fine, you know, there are only twenty or thirty people who can get the Great Shaman's seal, and you are already blessed."
Duan Shaojun had the heart to chase after the great shaman, but he was afraid that he would provoke the old man, so he said weakly to Almu: "I am only one of twenty or thirty people, can this be called blessed?" ”
With an expression on his face, Almu patted Duan Shaojun's shoulder and said. "Because only you are a shrewd businessman. And those who have received the impression of the Great Shaman before are either old men of high moral standing from various tribes, or some courtiers who have made great contributions to my Qihu......"
Hearing Almu's words, Duan Dagongzi relieved his worries a little. Fortunately, it was not in vain, I turned my head and saw the little brother Jian'an and Miss Kira who were getting closer and closer over there, and I couldn't help but have a headache. "Xu Zheng, hurry up and let my little brother take that little girl back, outside this golden tent, it's not a good place to talk and chat."
Xu Zheng rushed over with a cheap smile on his face, anyway, this thing is thick-skinned, and he is the most suitable for doing such a thing.
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Back in the camp, those Golden Tent guards had already withdrawn, and the camp of Duan Shaojun and the others had finally returned to tranquility, but this tranquility caused a commotion with the arrival of Xiao Qila.
A vote of personal soldiers, as well as the Qihu guards brought by Almu, and one or two eyeballs were sneaking around the beautiful little Kira. Seeing that the little girl's heart was pounding, she rushed to the side of the little senior brother Jian'an, and in the end, she simply pulled the sleeve of the little senior brother and did not leave an inch.
It made the little brother Jian'an feel both sweet and embarrassed, blushing, protecting little Kira, but he didn't know what to do. Seeing that the little senior brother whose strength is superhuman and whose EQ and IQ are negative at this moment is so difficult, Duan Shaojun, as a junior brother, naturally has to plan for his senior brother.
"Qi Da, if you are a dozen or so, if you are crowded, can you vacate a tent?" Duan Shaojun's eyes rolled for a long time and fell on Qi Da's head.
Qi Da nodded: "It's not a problem, we are just about a dozen people, and sleeping in three camps is very relaxed, so there will be no problem." ”
Duan Shaojun nodded, and asked Qi Da and the others to hurry up and clean up the camp tent that had been cleaned up, while he walked over and stood in front of Xiao Qila.
As soon as Xiao Qila saw Duan Shaojun coming over, she hurriedly bowed. "Kira, the slave, has seen a new master."
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