Master Wen said quietly. Even in the Iroquois Alliance, there are some people who secretly oppose him as a great celestial master.

The old-fashioned ones thought that the Celestial Master had changed their way of life, and even built cities, which had made them no longer enjoy the Indians.

"Haha, what a stupid thing!" Wizard Aziman laughed, "As long as you can live a better life, what kind of lifestyle is not good? Do you have to learn to suffer like before? Actually, to tell you the truth, I am also thinking about changing the way of life of civilization now......"

"Huh?" said Master Wen looked over in disbelief.

Aziman took another sip of wine comfortably, which was the wine brought by Master Wenda, and he sighed: "Look, only in your hands can there be such a fine wine, which cannot be drunk anywhere else!"

He continued: "Soon after you left, another group of people came. In your words, another batch of white ghosts has arrived. But these fellows from England are different from the French, they are gentle, industrious, and self-controlled, and they have always gotten along well with us......"

"Who are they?" Wen Da Heavenly Master was curious for a while, it was not easy to get such a high evaluation from Wizard Aziman .

"I don't know, you know, it's not easy for me to know they're from England. After all, it's too far away to go there...... Well, I digress!"

"No, my dear friend!" a smile appeared on the face of the Great Celestial Master, and when he heard Aziman's words, he had not moved for a long time, and the delicate thread of fate was stirred again.

This was an incomparably wonderful feeling, so much so that Wen Da Heavenly Master couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Wizard Aziman said, "In short, I think they are all good people, different from the white ghosts before. They now occupy it, the castle occupied by the white ghosts, right to Quebec City...... I've been thinking about it and even learning a little bit from them about their way of life.

However, it looks like these new friends of mine are having a bad time. They were not numerous, and they had to hunt and cultivate the fields, but they seemed to be happy.

On top of that, now they're all sick. It seems to be a plague, which has been circulating here since a few months ago. Many tribesmen died.

But thank you, Heavenly Master. Since you have injected us, the plagues have not been transmitted to us. Now only we are left with the Aziman tribe to be fine......"

Wen Fei smiled slightly: "So what do you mean?

"I want you to help save them, after all, they are all good people, and even because we helped them, they are willing to teach us the art of striking iron......"

Wen Da Tianshi whistled: "It's really some good people!"

"One last question," he said, "did these guys come here on a ship called the Mayflower?"

"How do you know?" said the Wizard of Aziman in amazement.

Wen Da Celestial Master drained the wine in his hand and said, "Wizard Aziman, let me tell you another story." It was a prophecy from our Middle-earth, a farmer in the winter, who dug up a frozen viper. The farmer felt pity for the viper, so he put it in his bosom and warmed it. As a result, after the poisonous snake thawed, it immediately bit the farmer and swam away. And the poor farmer ......"

"How's it going?" said Wizard Azimaan, intrigued.

"Being bitten in the chest by a poisonous snake, what do you think this guy can do? Of course he can't die anymore!" said Wen Da Heavenly Master slowly.

This made Aziman dumbfounded, he was not stupid, and he quickly remembered that what the Heavenly Master Wen said was him.

Sure enough, I heard Master Wen continue to say: "Aziman, have you forgotten this guy? What did you tell me when you first saw me? Those white ghosts will one day occupy all the land, and we Indians will die!"

Aziman was silent for a moment, he was tempted to say that these guys were different. But he heard Great Heavenly Master Wen then sneer: "Maybe you will say that these people are different from the original white ghosts...... Isn't it?"

Without waiting for Aziman to answer, he sneered: "All prophecies are not too accurate, and they often only see fragments of the future. But the calamity of these prophecies will eventually come. Remember what I told you......

In the south of this continent to the south, that south of the Fuso continent. I've only been there once recently. Remember when I sued you?"

"Yes, I remember!" Aziman pursed his lips tightly, "There are tribes ten thousand times stronger than us, and even cities that are no worse than the white ghosts.

As a result, those shameless white ghosts deceived the trust of the patriarch and kidnapped the patriarch. Then extorted a room of gold, and finally killed the king. Then it led to a split in the clan, competing with each other for the position of patriarch. In the end, they were all killed by the white ghosts ......"

This is about the Inca Empire, and it was by this means that the Spaniards conquered the Inca Empire.

"Now that you understand, there's nothing to hesitate about. Go, inform the warriors of the tribe and bring the heads of those white ghosts to me!"

Wizard Aziman closed his eyes, his face was complicated, and after a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and they were full of absoluteness.

"Heavenly Master, you're still right. I'm going to kill them all?"

Master Wen nodded lightly: "In short, you have to remember that on this continent, either people with yellow skin can live, or people with white skin can only live...... Let me lead the team myself and meet those guys!"

The Wizard of Aziman said dejectedly, "I won't go!"

Master Wen nodded, it's better not to go.

On the second day, the Celestial Master of Wenda led 2,000 Aziman warriors to set foot on the road to Quebec again.

He found that after not seeing each other for so long, the Aziman tribe had also expanded a lot. Two thousand warriors can be sent casually, and perhaps in the north, it is already the most powerful tribe.

All the warriors were very excited and worshipful when they saw Master Wenda, and it was naturally the remnant of Master Wenda that he left in the Aziman tribe back then.

Second, the "great achievements" of the Wenda Heavenly Master were also introduced to the Aziman tribe. This made them feel even more proud. After all, the Great Celestial Master is said to be a wizard from Azimane......

In short, Wen Da Heavenly Master led these warriors, like an arm and a finger, and no one would be disobedient. This made Master Wen feel that the resistance to subduing the Aziman tribe should not be very great.

Quebec's terrain is very treacherous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Although last time, the Great Celestial Master broke Quebec City, but it was more of a sneak attack.

Fortunately, this time, there are not many white ghosts occupying Quebec, only two or three hundred. Now he is infected with the plague again, that is to say, it will not bring too much trouble to the Great Celestial Master.

Fortunately, these warriors under Wenda Heavenly Master did not join in the future, they were all vaccinated when Wenda Heavenly Master was there. Nor is he afraid of the general plague contagion.

Rao was like this, when the Great Celestial Master Wen saw Quebec, he was still taken aback and ordered the entire team to stop.

I only saw the countless crows rising and falling in Quebec City, a black air that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye, like a devil with teeth and claws.

"What's going on? Something doesn't seem right......"

"So many crows, are they all dead......

All the soldiers who saw such a scene exclaimed in amazement. Although they knew that they had come to ruin Quebec this time.

But I never thought that before I arrived at this place, I had already seen such a scene!

Wen Fei glanced coldly at the sky, then at Quebec City, and shouted: "Leave half of the people, and the other half follow me!"

Azimaine's warriors quickly split up and followed the Celestial Master to Quebec City. The closer it gets, the more ominous it seems to be approaching.

The Great Celestial Master Wen glanced at the air again, and just shouted, "Keep going!"

The traces left by the attack on Quebec City have not been completely erased, and even the huge gap in the city wall that was blown out has not been completely repaired. Just filled it with stone and wood.

It seems that the Aziman wizard said that they were understaffed, and he was not lying.

The gates were even more hidden, and they could easily be opened. A foul smell came over immediately, making people want to plug their noses immediately.

It's the smell of rotting corpses!

No one was surprised, and everyone had a premonition in their hearts when they saw flocks of crows rising and falling above the city of Quebec.

Master Wen didn't move, and strode in. The crows that were pecking at the corpses all over the ground flew up and croaked.

There are even those who are more daring, it seems that they have eaten too much human flesh, their eyes are red, and they are no longer afraid of humanoid objects. He actually waved his wings and pounced on the Great Master Wen!

Wen Da Tianshi snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, an invisible wind hit those crows like an iron plate.

Suddenly, in the air, all birds flew wildly, fluttering and falling to the ground one by one, not moving.

An invisible breeze came out, like a whirlwind, blowing in the fresh air, and the smell of the castle was dispersed.

Only then did the Great Celestial Master continue to walk towards the depths of the castle, and the crows in the air suddenly fell down like dumplings, and all of them fell into meat puree.

In the whole of Quebec, it is like a ghost land. Only in the last church, there was still a little movement, and there was a fire flickering.

Master Wen remembered that after he occupied Quebec, he had already destroyed the church. rs

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