"Lord Zelgan, thank you for your previous help to the Chektor tribe......"

Elder Dan's tone was soft, and he spoke slowly, and the whole person sat there cross-legged, with a kind of indifference, as if he were some ascetic cultivator in the forest monastery.

It seems that the two words written by Ling Kong before were not him at all.

Still, Dean never thinks he's wrong.

In the voice of Elder Dan's words, Dean quickly gathered his thoughts-

First, Elder Dan definitely made some discoveries, and it was by no means that he had gained nothing as Bu Gong said.

Second, these discoveries did not solve the problem at hand, but on the contrary, they brought unpredictable dangers, so Elder Dan did not inform Bu Gong.

Third, the person who brings unpredictable danger should have gold-level strength, or there should be a gold-level person involved in this matter.

And this coincides with his previous assumption: 'set up a game for him'!

His 'conversation' with the Marquis of York, after weeks of brewing, had already spread throughout the Emerald, and even the neighboring countries of Gausai and Seti should have heard of it.

Of course, this is just ordinary people.

As for some big nobles and royal families with special channels, there was accurate news the next day, or even earlier.

Although the profession of spies is disgusting, the reason why they have been able to keep it is naturally not unreasonable.

Therefore, the reputation of the third golden powerhouse of Jade really fell on Dean's head.

And in the face of Dean, who has such a name. The other party even if the layout, the plan is complete.

There will also be gold-level powerhouses involved.

Otherwise, any layout, plan. It's all a joke.

The thought of the flash did not affect Dean's answer.

"We have also benefited a lot from trading with the Chektau tribes, but what is happening in front of us is really regrettable...... However, I can swear by my reputation that Big Ander would never do such a thing, there must be some misunderstanding in this! ”

Dean continued Elder Dan's words.

He plays the role of a lord who has come for his subordinates very well.

Meantime. Without a trace, Dean touched the side of the Zelgang family coat of arms ring on his left index finger - the part that belonged to gold.

Dean couldn't get any more news.

It is not clear what the current situation is. In the face of many secret techniques and secret traditions, Dean was naturally cautious and asked Elder Dan in this obscure way.

"I believe what Your Excellency said about a qiē, but. The facts are before us, and we have no choice but to find evidence in your favor, but we have not found the slightest! ”

Elder Dan said slowly.

"Can I see the tent of the Patriarch of Chektor and the heir before they died?"

Dean, who didn't get a clear answer, was not in a hurry, and still asked along with the other party's words.

"Of course!"

Elder Dan nodded, and then reached out to stand up.

Dean immediately stepped forward and helped the other man.

It's not because of the identity of the other party. Simply because of the age of the other party.

Although it is impossible to determine the exact age of the other party, just by looking at the wrinkles on the other party's face, you can know that the other party is not young.

And when Dean's palm was holding Elder Dan's wrist. The elder's index finger touched Dean's palm twice.

Two?!

Dean was shocked, but on the surface, he quietly followed Elder Dan and walked towards the tent where the Patriarch of Chektor died.

Gathering his thoughts, Dean began to look around. He expects to find more clues about his opponent -

Compared to the other people's tents, the tents of the Chektor patriarchs have not changed much.

It's all covered with leather blankets and felt. There was a small table with a copper incense burner on it, and a large battle axe leaning against it.

Dean walked straight over to the copper censer and lifted the lid.

There is some unburned brandige flavor in it.

Dean stretched out his index finger and gently touched the brandige essence, put it under the tip of his nose, and sniffed it.

Not the slightest change has been made.

Same as the original brandichi flavor.

Obviously, the problem is not with the brandige flavor.

Placing the lid down, Dean's gaze continued to scan the tent, pausing as he swept the arm-thick candle.

He stood up and walked over to the candle.

There is no special process for this candle, it is made of a large amount of animal fat, and even when it is not burning, it still has a faint fishy smell when it is close.

At first glance, this fishy smell is no different from the fishy smell of a normal candle.

However, Dean smelled some very familiar temperatures in it.

It smells of the venomous fangs of the snake and the venom secreted by the red frog.

And these two poisons, in Dean's cognition, are bloody, ordinary people can die immediately when they touch a little, even knights and big knights are difficult to resist.

However, for the silver level, it is not fatal.

At most, it can only be paralyzed!

In fact, once it reaches the silver level, many things that are deadly in the eyes of ordinary people will become non-lethal.

And the Chektor patriarch and heir died because of these poisons......

Obviously, the enemy hiding in the shadows has other means to make this poison several times more powerful.

"Mixed poison!"

Almost subconsciously, Dean looked at the brandige again, and the knowledge about pharmacy in his mind quickly made him confirm it.

Then, some speculation appeared in Dean's mind.

Not just speculation about the poison, but also speculation about the person who released it.

After all, there aren't many organizations that can use it and are good at mixing drugs.

And if you add a strong one with gold. Seem...... Only the 'Brotherhood' remains!

However, the one in front of me is a little different from the style of the 'brotherhood'.

"Elder Dan. Let's go see the heir's room."

With a look of doubt, Dean looked at Elder Dan.

"Okay!"

Elder Dan nodded.

The tent of the heir of the patriarch was similar to that of the chief of the Chektor, except that there were more jars of wine - the barbarians were known to love to drink.

And these jars are not neatly arranged.

Messy on the ground, even, one or two were broken.

Dean was even able to simulate it in his head. The patriarch's heir drank alcohol and inhaled the flavor of brandime, which was mixed with a poisonous mist. Then, when he realized that something was wrong, he struggled to save his life.

But it was so futile.

Except for the smashing of a few jars. It doesn't work at all.

Dean checked the candle again.

There is no doubt that the same candle is wrong with the Patriarch of Chektor.

"Elder Dan, do you have anything to do?"

Abruptly, after inspecting the tent of the patriarch's heir, Dean asked.

"Let's settle the matter in front of us first!"

Elder Dan also replied without a beginning or an end.

……

After a while, the Chiktor tribe was lively.

Because, the lord of Zelgaon, who had just arrived in Chektor, said that he had found the murderer.

Suddenly, the entire Chektor tribe was boiling.

The barbarians with positions walked towards the tents of the cloth wedges. And those barbarians who have no position but have a certain reputation are also invited.

In just ten minutes, nearly a hundred barbarians had gathered outside Bu Gong's tent. From the inside, it is densely packed with a large area.

"Dean, are you really sure?"

Bu Gong looked at Dean who was sitting in front of him and asked again.

"Hmmm! It's not very difficult, although the other party's arrangement is secretive, but it's not clever, at least he is a little anxious. There are no flaws that have been eliminated...... Or maybe he didn't expect your father to be drinking in the middle of the night. Then, shattering the jar and attracting the attention of the patrolling barbarians, his plan to recover the candles was aborted! ”

Dean nodded affirmatively, and replied with the same words as the last time.

"Damn it! I'm going to tear him in half! ”

Bu Gong said fiercely.

"Don't worry, you'll have a chance!"

Dean said.

Then, the sound of the tower stone came from outside.

"Cloth Shovel, everyone has arrived, can you come in?"

"Come in!"

Butt replied.

Suddenly, a team of twenty people entered the tent, and immediately, the whole tent became crowded.

And this is only for some representatives, and the size of the tent limits the number of people who come in.

In the same way, these elected barbarian representatives also represent the vast majority of the barbarians of the Chektor tribe, and in them, Dean sees Takri, who has had several faces.

Of course, the reason why Dean remembers the other party is because of Aqiaoli's relationship.

However, it is clear that Ah Qiaoli, who is still an 'ordinary' child, is not qualified to participate in such an occasion.

The two barbarian guards pulled up the curtain of the felt tent, and the invited barbarians outside could clearly see a qiē inside the tent.

And a lot of eyes fell on Dean.

Some are puzzled, and some are full of hatred.

However, because Elder Dan and Bu Gong were on the side, these barbarians were still able to restrain themselves, and they did not impulsively shout and curse.

"Lord Zelgaon, the murderer has been found!"

Elder Dan said very directly.

"Who's the murderer?!"

"Such a guy must be punished by heaven!"

"Damn it!"

……

The barbarians asked, and some of them couldn't bear it anymore.

"Quiet!"

Bu Gong shouted with a gloomy face.

Obviously, the cloth shovel, who already knows something, is not in a good mood.

"There's nothing wrong with the brandige flavor, or rather...... It was precisely because there was no problem with the brandige flavor that it was used by the murderer - inside the candle there was a mixture of the poisonous fangs of the snake and the venom of the red frog! As the candle burned, mixed with the grease, the poison that bubbled up, mixed with the white lanzhi essence, was inhaled into the body by the patriarch of the human Chiktor and the heir of the patriarch, and finally caused the death of the two! The person who can get access to those two candles is the murderer! ”

Dean said slowly.

And as the words fell, the surrounding barbarians all looked at the tower stone in disbelief.

As the captain of the guard of the Chektor tribe, only he has access to the contents of the tent belonging to the patriarch and the heir of the patriarch.

The barbarians had no attendants, and although they had slaves, they could not go near the felt tents at all.

As for the wife?

Without the ability of the brave, the wife would have a slightly higher status than a slave, and would not be able to enter the felt tent either.

"I'm not the only one who has access to candles!"

Faced with many suspicious eyes, Tashi shouted.

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