Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

Facing the sparkling light in Mulian's eyes, Ji thief snapped his head: "Say."

Mulian took a deep breath and asked Ji Thief: "Just now, Lord Warrior, you said that you are a warrior of Frost Valley, and you are only responsible for the people of Frost Valley, right?"

Ji Zei frowned, wondering what Mulian did with this question.

"Yes, that's right."

"Then warrior, am I a member of Frost Valley? Am I the one you cover?" When Mulian asked this, she stared directly at Ji Thief.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, facing Mulian's gaze without evasiveness, Ji Thief always feels that the secret in his heart is about to be seen through.

Could it be that Mulian knows something?

Or is it just my illusion?

Taking a deep breath, Ji Thief smiled and nodded: "Of course, since this afternoon, you are already a member of my Frost Valley tribe."

Mulian smiled, lowered her head, and the Chongji thief made a courtesy: "I hope the warrior can still remember this sentence."

After speaking, Mulian took a step and went outside.

After she left, Ji Thief stood up directly, staring at Mulian's distant back with furrowed brows.

No, she must have known something, otherwise, she would never ask these words.

However, how could Mulian know only the dialogue between himself and A Jie?

Or, what did this woman guess about her performance in the meeting just now?

This is too horrible, it is not observing words at all, it is clearly reading the mind!

No, this woman must not stay, absolutely, absolutely not!

Ji Thief roared inwardly, as if he hadn't noticed the change in his attitude at all.

In the past, he was seen through his mind by others, and he would only smile, at most, he would say a damned expression of surprise.

But now, I am afraid that even Ji Thief doesn't know how to get rid of the other party.

Perhaps Ji Thief didn't even realize that he was slowly changing from the people to the king!

In fact, if Mulian could seek refuge in the Frost Valley tribe earlier, even if she had a double heart, Ji Thief would try to draw her over instead of waiting for Mulian to show any performance. Put on an unreasonable charge.

Maybe, this is growth.

At the same time, the Mulian who came out of the cave was suddenly under the night sky, motionless, to outsiders, she didn't know what she was thinking at all.

Are you from the Frost Valley?

Mulian looked down at her palm and muttered to herself, "I, can I really be from the Shuanggu tribe?"

"No, I am the patriarch of Mulian! No matter how difficult it is, I will surely let my people survive!" The confused Mulian suddenly flashed a trace of clarity in his mind and clenched his fist.

"Mulian, what are you doing?"

When Mulian was in a daze, A Jie's voice suddenly came from the side.

Mulian was taken aback, and hurriedly turned her head back with a far-fetched smile: "Yuan, it turned out to be A Jie."

Mulian knew how much A Jie had weight in front of Ji Thief. It is not good to say that if Ji Thief is compared to a king, then A Jie is the favored subject in front of the King.

Although this analogy is biased, after all, the old patriarch is still alive, isn't it?

However, taking the Frost Valley tribe up to the patriarch and down to the attitude of the tribe to the Ji thief, how much difference is between the Ji thief and the king?

Knowing that he could not offend A Jie, Mulian hurriedly laughed.

It's just that A Jie's eyes swept across Mulian's body, and he hummed twice: "You don't go back to bed at this late hour, what are you doing outside?"

Mulian lowered her head and said humbly: "I just discussed with the warrior about the conquest of the Fengchuan tribe tomorrow. I was late and I didn't know the way back. I just thought about it for a while."

Hearing this, A Jie was taken aback: "Just now? You mean you were with Lord Warrior just now?"

Mulian nodded, "Ah, what's the matter?"

A Jie's eyes suddenly became weird. Standing there, he kept looking at Mulian, for a long time: "I'll take you back."

Mulian said thanks.

"Humph."

The two people walked in tandem, and what A Jie thought in front of him was that Mulian already knew what I said to Lord Warrior, right?

What Mulian thought in her heart was that this kid was too annoying, because of Ji Zei's favor in him, would she look down on people like this?

Both of them were holding Xiao Jiujiu, but neither of them would have thought that their future destiny was changed because of the other.

After returning Mulian to his residence, A Jie stayed for a while before leaving.

There was no word that night. Early the next morning, Ji Thief packed up and closed, holding an iron spear, straddling the Sabretooth Tiger, and hitting Aliang and the thirty people in his department, and bringing the thirty people from the Mulian tribe. Many tribesmen, together, there are about 60 male patriarchs, gathered together in the open space in front of the wooden door.

In addition to A Liang, A Jie and Tushan were accompanied.

Mulian stepped up and asked Ji Thief: "Warrior, can we set off now?"

Ji Zei shook his head: "Wait a minute."

"Wait?"

"Yes, wait for the other patriarchs."

"Other patriarchs are coming too!" Mulian asked in surprise.

Ji thief glanced at Mulian, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing this, Mulian knew that she had made a mistake, and hurriedly lowered her head and closed her mouth.

A Jie rushed to the side and Aliang complained about the more than 30 male tribesmen of the Mulian tribe, and hummed: "Aliang, have you seen these people? These people are too useless, right? The weapons are not stable, no wonder everyone is improving in strength, and only the strength of the Mulian tribe has stalled."

All the Mulian people who heard A Jie's words showed sullen anger, especially Mulian even more.

You **** kid is a bit arrogant, right?

A Liang was too lazy to talk to A Jie, as everyone knows, in the Frost Valley tribe, the two have never dealt with each other.

It was boring to beg at Aliang, and A Jie went to talk to Tushan again.

Tushan naturally agreed with A Jie's words. He also believed that these male tribesmen of the Mulian tribe were too weak, and if they were taken out, they simply lost their status.

But having said that, Tushan's standard of thinking that his physical fitness is not as good as his is rubbish, you are searching the entire Frost Valley tribe, and you can't find a few qualified fighters.

Of course, except Ji Thief.

"Let's go!"

When everyone had their own ideas, Ji Thief suddenly spoke. He nodded to the old patriarch and told Azhi on the Hengqiao to open the wooden door and walked straight out.

Behind him line up Tushan Ajie and Aliang Mulian.

After that, there will be the resources department of Aliang, and the more than 30 Mulian people.

A group of people walked forward, about the distance of two forests, and saw six patriarchs standing not far in front.

In front of the six patriarchs, there were also six smart half-elder children standing.

A Jie took a look and called out: "Eh, warrior, aren't those people in our tribe kids? Why are they here?"

Ji thief handed the iron spear to Tushan, turned over and got off his back, saying: "Of course it is the six patriarchs whom I told them to inform, otherwise you think how do you think the patriarchs know that we are going to recover the Fengchuan tribe today?"

A Jie snorted, glanced at the six children, and asked when the Lord Warriors sent them out, why didn't he know?

You know, before the establishment of the Federation, no matter what it is, Lord Warrior will take his own.

"My patriarchs."

The long-distance Ji thief arched his hands and smiled cheerfully.

At the same time, the six children quickly retreated behind Ji Zei.

The six patriarchs were almost accustomed to the appearance of Ji Thief arching his hands, and were too lazy to learn from Ji Thief, so they each hummed, nodded and called a warrior.

The thief glanced behind them, good dear, these patriarchs have lost their blood, and each of them brought out forty or fifty male tribesmen. Why don't you have your own tribe?

Just when Ji thief was surprised that these patriarchs took out such a big battle, the mountain tribe chief came up and rubbed Ji thief's shoulder: "Don't be too weird warrior. After so many clansman gave you a battle, There are not many people anymore."

Ji Thief: "??? What do you mean?"

"You think, Lord Warrior, every family in the Eastern Plains will have 20 people, and there will be an army of ten people trained, so if you do this conversion, there won't be many people.