Chapter 221 Dilemma? Down

Defendi collar, in the baron's manor.

Located in the second half, the rooms that can only be entered with the permission of Baron Defendi are not only strictly guarded at this time, but also teams of patrol soldiers are staggering back and forth, and they will never let go of anyone who can. place; and in one of the rooms, Baron Defendi was sitting in a chair, listening to the reports of his subordinates.

"My lord, that old Ander and a few barbarians have returned to Tire Town. Afterwards, Dean took his two subordinates to the direction of the snowy jungle!"

This subordinate reported meticulously, but there was no vitality in the words, very dull.

"very good!"

Baron Defendi said so, and then he stood up straight and walked to the side table. A small palm barrel was placed on it. He slightly turned the valve, and a slightly fishy and bright red juice flow out of it.

Baron Defendi didn't take the cup, just holding the palm barrel like this, letting all the juice flow into his mouth.

Gudong, Gudong.

It lasted for a full two minutes. When the palm barrels were all empty, the baron wiped his mouth as if satisfied, and then he walked straight to the side room

Several unconscious people were lying there.

There are men, women, and several children, but without a single exception, a thin rubber tube is inserted into their chest `long` wind `literature` `cfwx`, and the other end of the rubber tube is Then they converged with each other to form a confluence, and they entered the pool in the center of the room together. In the pure white oval pool, red liquid was accumulated.

Not exactly blood. Dozens of herbs are added. Make it completely out of the category of blood.

Baron de Fendi. Stride in, open the lid of the palm barrel, and submerge it straight into it.

Gulp, gulp...

With such a sound, the red liquid dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally one-third of the amount was put into the palm barrel. Baron Defendi looked at the remaining storage with satisfaction, and took it out to the side for a long time. One end of the prepared rubber tube is submerged in the pool. The other end was connected to a stone box that looked like a coffin.

"Dean Ken, Valette Till, Vauban..."

Baron de Fendi muttered to himself,

Each name seems to carry endless hatred.

However, soon, the baron returned to normal, and he returned to the room where he appeared first, facing the subordinates in front of him. Said: "Go to Vauban. Help me invite Bishop De Hall!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The somewhat sluggish subordinate bowed and replied.

"De Hall... a guy like you is only useful for this!"

Watching the back of his subordinates leaving. Defendi sneered twice, and then, holding the palm barrel, he drank again, as if drunk, red color appeared on Baron Defendi's face, and together with it, there was a strong The berserk breath caused the hidden and hibernating animals around to wake up suddenly, and let out bursts of terrified cries.

But the guards of the surrounding Defendi collar seemed unconscious.

Standing there quietly, like a puppet.

...

"Welcome, my brother!"

Bu Qie was as bold as ever, standing at the gate of the stockade, watching Dean walking over, it was a bear hug, and the palm slapped Dean's back vigorously again, making a crackling sound.

"Buqie, something happened...can I go to your tent to talk?"

After Dean returned the salute in the same way, he said with a slightly wry smile.

"What? Come here!"

Buqie was startled, and immediately led Dean to his tent.

After entering the tent, Dean told the story in detail, and finally apologized sincerely: "Buqie, I'm really sorry this time!"

"My brother, it's not your fault, it's the fault of those vicious robbers! I'll tear them to pieces!"

Buqie said viciously, on his already dark skin, tattoo-like patterns began to appear, which were different tattoos according to the different beast souls of the barbarians when they obtained the 'beast soul' ceremony when they became adults. patterns, and barbarians with such patterns are called warriors.

It's like the tattoo of a 'bear' on Bu Qie's body.

It belongs to one of the most worshiped totems among the barbarian tribes.

"About those robbers, this is what I'm really sorry for...The purpose of those robbers should be for my caravan, but the fish in the pond!"

Dean looked at Buqie, paused for a while, and then continued.

"Who are those robbers, do you know?"

Buqie asked.

"Well, it can be locked roughly!"

Dean nodded.

"Then why hesitate, let's kill them and avenge our dead and injured brothers!"

Buqie waved his fist and said directly.

"This is the reason why I appear here. I'm just guessing, and there is no absolute evidence. That guy's identity is very sensitive. If we act rashly, we will only fall into the trap of the other party. After that, Vauban County, The big battle of the barbarian tribe... I don't want war between us!"

A deep guilt appeared on Dean's face.

"Then why don't we do nothing?"

Buqie gasped angrily, his nostrils swollen.

"So, I came here, I hope you can give me some time, and I will give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Dean looked at Buqie seriously, and said word by word.

Looking at Dean, the two sides were in a stalemate for several minutes. Looking at the dignified but ashamed Dean, Buqie's anger began to disappear, and the tattoo pattern on his body also gradually disappeared. Then, he scratched his head, Said: "You are my brother, I believe in you, but I can't be the master of this matter. I can only manage everything that belongs to Buqie. I can't manage anything other than Buqie!"

"Where did those barbarians come from? I hope to meet their leader and explain to them personally!"

Butch let go, making Dean ask.

"It's a branch of Chektor...but. Don't expect Takli to help you. She is a member of Chektor. Not this branch. Although the relationship is good, it is not as good as you imagined. Of course, I There is nothing you can do, you can only rely on yourself!"

Bu Qie had a hint of apology.

"Then can you introduce me?"

Dean asked.

"Of course there is no problem!"

Buqie nodded immediately.

"That would be a great help to me!"

Dean smiled and expressed his thanks.

Afterwards, after it was decided to go to the barbarian tribe of the Chekdo branch overnight, Buqie immediately went to prepare to be the patriarch of Buqie, and his departure naturally required some arrangements.

And in the arrangement of the cloth. While Dean and his party were waiting, the face of 'White Rose' who had been following Dean all the time showed a thoughtful expression.

"Dean, are all barbarians easy to get along with?"

After a while, 'White Rose' stopped thinking, and turned to ask Dean who seemed to know the barbarians very well.

"The barbarians are not easy to get along with, because their traditions and concepts are different from ours, but they are not as exaggerated as the rumors. Everything needs to be seen to be believed!"

After thinking for a while, Dean answered objectively.

After all, it was him back then. When I saw the barbarian for the first time, I was quite skeptical.

Get along slowly afterwards. Only then did I gradually understand the real side of these barbarians.

Therefore, Dean understood the Grand Duke's doubts about the swordsman.

"Then are you sure you can convince the other tribe?"

The archduke's swordsman nodded, and then looked at Dean.

"With Buqie's recommendation, I have a certain degree of certainty!"

Dean replied like this.

The archduke's swordsman frowned, and finally didn't say anything. At this point, just like Dean said, if you do it, there is still a little hope. If you don't do it, there is no hope at all.

Moreover, Dean has at least a part of certainty.

This is finally all the bad news, the good news!

The archduke's swordsman thought with comfort in his heart.

"A branch of the Chectaw tribe..."

Dean, who was sitting there, was recalling the information about the branch of the Chekedore tribe; however, there were too many answers, and Dean couldn't pinpoint which one it was for a while.

For Chektor, a tribe that can be considered a big family among the barbarians, some people will branch out every year.

Some young people are unwilling to be inferior to others, while others are purely for livelihood considerations.

It seems that Buqie, where Dean is, is also separated from Chektor seriously.

However, it is different from places such as Emerald.

Even if it is separated from a big family in Jade and other places, it can also be called a branch of this big family, and it will still be based on this big family and serve it.

But the barbarians are different here.

Once separated.

Then, it is the real **.

No matter what happens to you, the original barbarian tribe will ignore you, and likewise, you don't need to pay attention to what happened to the original barbarian tribe.

It's a very free situation.

However, while gaining freedom, it will also become difficult for some small tribes to survive the winter, and even, after one winter, the entire tribe will disappear in the heavy snow.

Of course, the Chektor branch that Dean is going to is not such a small tribe.

Even seriously, according to the barbarian counting method, this tribe has been separated from the small

"The Zita tribe was separated the year before last. The original population was less than one hundred. However, after more than a year, their current population is five hundred... Most of them are taken in by people who survived last winter. The tribe that can't go down, but this also makes it difficult for them to move forward! That's why they traded Dean with outsiders, you have to be careful, those two guys have a bad temper!"

Buqie told Dean everything about the Zita tribe in detail.

ps first update~

I came back too late yesterday, it was already afternoon when I woke up... (to be continued...) ()