"Do you think that what he said is useless? Is it a lie? ”

Dean glanced at the barbarian in front of him and asked in an unchanged tone.

Dean was quite clear about how to deal with the barbarians.

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

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

It's like Dean did with Bu Gong back then.

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

"Of course not! We are willing to obey the arrangement of the cloth wedge, but if you do not find the murderer, you are the murderer! ”

Some awkward words show that barbarians also have an old-fashioned side.

"Well, we'll find the murderer!"

Dean shrugged his shoulders and said very directly.

"If you find the murderer 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're not the murderer, I'll smash your head!"

The barbarian leader said in a more serious tone. ／

Apparently, he had forgotten the fact that he had just been knocked unconscious with ease.

The barbarian is such a tendon.

No more thinking, just yes or no.

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

Still, if you think they're deceitful. So...... Just wait for the other party's fist!

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

Barbarian Elder!

They don't have the status of a patriarch, but they have the same status as a patriarch, and even, at some times, they are even more respectable.

Most of the time, these barbarian elders will not appear in the field of vision of ordinary people.

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

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

In the Chectaor tribe, there is naturally no shortage of such characters, and Dean came to Chektor this time to clear the suspicion of Da Ande, and he should undoubtedly start with such a character.

Before that, though, he needed to find someone closer to him.

"Are you patrols of the Chiktor tribe? Is my friend Picket okay? ”

Dean asked.

"Well, we're a patrol of the Chektor tribe, and we're good at it. You can eat five catties of meat and drink five catties of wine in one meal! ”

Speaking of people who know each other. The barbarian leader's face softened slightly.

And when mentioning the recent situation of the cloth wedge, the other party laughed even more.

"Very well, may he be able to do this every meal, will you take us into the Chektor tribe? We need to hurry up and find those murderers! ”

Dean replied in the words of a barbarian, asking.

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

Eating meat and drinking alcohol is the most direct proof of this.

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

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

"Of course!"

The barbarian leader nodded, and then, with a wave of his hand, the whole team changed course.

However, when he saw Dean return to the carriage and ride in the carriage again, he snorted disdainfully.

Suddenly, it provoked the tiger's angry eyes.

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

The barbarian leader said to the tiger with a stiff neck.

The tiger didn't speak, but simply raised his hand and grabbed the other party's head in the palm of his hand, shook and threw it.

Bang!

The muffled sound of the body hitting the ground sounded again.

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

Mivier, who was also sitting in the carriage, watched this scene and stammered.

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

Dean waved his hand, not paying the slightest attention.

"But, but, the tiger, the tiger is a ferocious beast raised and raised......

Miviel wanted to say something, but, looking at Dean's contemplative appearance, such words were unconsciously lowered, and in the end, she couldn't say anything at all.

The timid Miviel didn't dare interrupt Dean's thoughts.

Especially thinking of the possible consequences, Miviel directly hugged Keer in her arms again, hiding her body behind Keer as much as possible to avoid the angry gaze that Dean might shoot at any time.

And just when Miviel was trembling, the convoy finally moved.

The leader of the barbarians, who had once again awakened from a coma, led the convoy into the depths of the snowy forest.

As he went deeper into the depths of the snowy forest, although he was led by the barbarians, the road became more and more difficult, and the carriage was even more bumpy.

After nearly vomiting several times, Miviel wisely got out of the carriage with Kerr.

"Your lord is really the same as the Emerald Man I've ever seen! Even if you vomit until the sky is dark, you have to maintain what aristocratic demeanor, and you don't want to think about the sour smell of a carriage, where is the so-called aristocratic demeanor? It's so funny! ”

The leader of the barbarians walked beside the tiger, and when he saw Mivier and Keer getting out of the carriage, he commented very directly, and this immediately made the tiger's eyes widen.

"What? Can't I even speak? ”

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.

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

Before the barbarian leader could finish speaking, his head was grabbed by the tiger again, and he shook and fell again.

Moreover, this time the fall was heavier than the previous two times.

Obviously, the tiger is really angry.

In fact. For the tiger. Kerr was his friend. And in the pure thinking of the tiger, a person spends money to buy his friends, this is an absolute insult.

If it weren't for Dean's previous orders, the tiger would definitely tear all the barbarians in front of him alive.

The barbarian leader fainted again.

The convoy stopped again.

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

The awakened barbarian's eyes changed again when he looked at the tiger.

Obviously, several consecutive deflated meals made the barbarian leader recognize the gap between himself and the tiger.

Similarly, there is a tradition of reverence for the strong among the barbarians. Once again, it worked, and for the rest of the journey, the barbarian leader used the honorific title for the tiger.

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

And for Dean, the jade man, the barbarian leader also has a trace of admiration.

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

And Dean, who was deep in thought, didn't know.

Of course. With Dean's character, even if he knows. I don't care - if you care about what a barbarian thinks, that's the real uncomfort.

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

……

The wind blew gently through the open car window, stirring the hair in front of Dean's forehead, and Dean, who was preoccupied, subconsciously put the hair on his forehead, along with the long hair on his temples, all behind his head and fixed it with a headband - this headband was prepared for him by Leni, and he chose the true color of the Zelgaon family: white and blue.

And after doing this qiē, Dean regained his original appearance.

His body shook with the shaking of the carriage.

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

Knock, knock......

There's an indescribable rhythm in it.

Suddenly, the voice paused.

Dean's eyes narrowed.

In thinking about it just now, he thought of another possibility-

If this civil strife of the Chiktaor tribe is not a civil strife in the true sense of the word?

But a plan against him?

The team of barbarians appeared before, and with the temper of a normal jade nobleman, they would definitely fight, and no matter which of the two sides had a loss, the already tense situation would inevitably be detonated in advance.

Not even a wedge can stop it.

And, most importantly, the place and time of the appearance of that group of barbarians are really a bit of a coincidence.

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

And it's almost two days' distance from the location of the Chiktaor tribe - even if it's a patrol, it's 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 the Zelgang Territory, and gave him a 'deadline' that he had to rush to the Chektado tribe as soon as possible!

"Two groups of people working together...... A wave of people is for the position of the patriarch of the Chektor tribe, and a wave of people should be coming against me! ”

According to this assumption, Dean deduced something very lightly.

Moreover, for the wave of people who are for the position of the patriarch of the Chiktor tribe, there is a more vivid and specific concept.

First, the other party has a considerable reputation among the barbarians, can restrain the cloth and can arrange some things within the Chiktor tribe; For example: these patrolling barbarians.

Second, the strength of the other party is definitely able to defeat the Cloth Shovel, and it is much higher than the strength of the others in the Chikktor tribe.

Because, only in this way, can the other party be able to obtain the position of patriarch in accordance with the tradition of the barbarians.

"Who could it be?"

Dean muttered to himself.

As for those who come against themselves?

Dean didn't make a guess, but he didn't have many enemies, and there was so little information in front of him that Dean couldn't judge at all.

However, he believed that as soon as he reached the Chektor tribe, a qiē would surface.

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

……

The Chektor tribe, somewhere inside a tent.

Syllable!

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

"Idiot!"

A cold voice scolded.

The other figure standing in the tent was as if watching a good show, without saying a word.

ps second more ~

I don't know what's wrong with the sound card of the decadent notebook.,I can't drive it.,I didn't get it right for most of the afternoon......

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