Fast Travel: Debt Repayment Strategy

Chapter 220 The Ancient Beast World 10
"Yesterday in the middle of the night, the residence of the Yangzu tribe in the southeast suddenly caught fire. I heard that their patriarch is gone, and they were still burned to death."

Hu Er also knew the seriousness of the matter, so to make a long story short, he didn't procrastinate at all.

Hiss, the patriarch of a tribe just disappeared?
The fire came too strangely.

Besides, as the patriarch of a tribe, he wouldn't be so frizzy that he couldn't even put out a fire.

Besides, orcs have always had a strong physique, and the damage caused by fire should be limited, unless it is a powerful fire attribute power like Hu Yi.

Su Mu thought of this and couldn't help but glance at Hu Yi.

The man stood there with an unusually heavy complexion, and a trace of complexity flashed across his golden eyes.

What happened to this guy? Although the death of a patriarch is strange, he shouldn't be so serious.

Perhaps guessing what Su Mu was thinking, Hu Yi stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead lightly, feeling a little helpless against someone's exuberant curiosity, and then slowly said: "The divine power of the patriarch of the sheep clan is the attribute of water, water can It is absolutely impossible to extinguish the fire by accident, it is very likely that it was aimed at..."

The man stopped at a critical point, and glanced at her meaningfully.

Su Mu was so anxious that he couldn't help but tell Hu Yi what he knew immediately.

This is like chasing a novel, seeing the key plot, turning to the next page, and suddenly discovering that it is not finished to be continued, it is a depressing and uncomfortable.

"You said it, don't be a human being if you leave half a sentence, you are easy to be beaten when you go out like this!"

"It's coming for you."

Su Mu:? ? ?
no i don't understand...

What do you mean coming after me?
The man's extremely helpless sigh sounded in the air, as if mocking her few IQs.

Su Mu said he really didn't understand what he said, and it was very irritating anyway.

The leader of the Sheep Tribe seems to have nothing to do with me.

"The divine power of the patriarch of the sheep clan is water, but he died of fire. Why didn't the other party use the divine power? The first reaction of a normal person is to save yourself quickly, unless..."

Unless the opponent has lost his divine power at that time.

Under what circumstances will you lose your divine power?
Only the golden leaf carrying the divine power was taken away.

Therefore, the patriarch of the sheep tribe could not escape the flames, and could only be burned to death in despair.

Su Mu was awakened by Hu Yi's words, and she finally understood what he meant.

Twelve golden leaves carrying divine power of different attributes are scattered across the Orc Continent, each of which is in the hands of the chiefs of various tribes without exception.

She had faintly felt that this thing was very important.

Now someone actually took the first step and started secretly.

Su Mu couldn't tell what she was thinking, but her intuition told her that no matter what the person hiding in the dark was thinking, she must not let him succeed, and it was best to get back the golden leaf belonging to the sheep tribe as soon as possible.

If it fails...

The result must be very serious and something she cannot bear.

"Hu Yi, I'm going to visit the sheep tribe."

"it is good."

The man didn't seem to be surprised by her choice, and then turned into a beast, leading Su Mu to run towards the southeast.

"Clan leader, wait for me."

Hu Er turned into a beautiful tiger, and chased in the direction they left.

After two hours of long-distance running.

Hu Yi and Su Mu finally arrived at their destination.

The Sheep Tribe is located in a relatively open area, dominated by flat grasslands.

Sharp tree stumps were buried half a meter deep in the ground. The stumps were surrounded by some tough vines, forming an artificial protective wall.

The gate of the tribe is a closed wooden door.

"Patriarch, wait a minute, I have a friend here, he must know better." Hu Er raised his head and the two said something, then transformed into human form again, and shouted to the sky: "Sheep itch, are you at home?"

Su Mu felt that his eyebrows were raised. With such a loud voice, others would not think that he was here to spoil the situation.

Not long after, the wooden door suddenly opened.

The one who opened the door was a relatively strong young man, this should be the sheep itch in the tiger's mouth.

"Little Er, long time no see."

"Little tickle, you miss me."

The two strong men hugged each other so tightly, the scene was extremely disgusting.

The picture is too beautiful to see.

Su Mu had no choice but to turn her gaze to Hu Yi and just wash her eyes.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and hooked his lips towards her.

"Ahem, little tickle, let me introduce you, this is Hu Yi, the patriarch of our Tiger tribe, and his little female Mu Mu." Hu Er pointed at the two of them and smiled honestly.

"Hello." Yang Tiao smiled gently, his eyes showed some restraint, he seemed a little shy, and he quietly took a few steps towards Hu Er.

Hu Er hugged his good friend's shoulders, lowered his voice and said, "Little Tickle, this time we are here to inquire about your patriarch."

Yang Itch's expression changed instantly when he heard the words. A flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and his eyes wandered around. He obviously knew what was going on.

Facing the gazes of the three, he sighed: "Follow me in, this is not a place to talk."

Su Mu and Hu Yi looked at each other, and followed the pace of Yang Tickle.

A group of people passed through the quiet wooden house, but they didn't see a single person on the road.

On the contrary, there are some discarded living objects on the ground.

Where have all the people here gone?
Su Mu had doubts in his heart, but it was not easy to ask at this time.

The air became more and more dull.

The sun seemed to be shackled, and it didn't even bring any warmth to my body.

Not long after the four people walked away, they saw a charred ruin in the distance.

The entire wooden house has been burned to black charcoal by the flames, and most of the house has collapsed.

"The front is where the patriarch died." Yang Tiao was silent for a moment, and his expression flashed with sadness. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "When the patriarch died, the hearts of the tribe will be scattered. Those people rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find I didn’t get the golden leaf that carried the divine power, so I packed up my things and ran away angrily, and now I’m the only one left in the tribe.”

Su Mu didn't know what to say, she kept silent.

According to Yang Ting's words, the patriarch of this sheep tribe might not have been very popular in the first place.

When people leave, the tea is cold, but it is displayed most vividly at this moment.

"Don't think too much, the leader of this sheep tribe has a strong personality, and he relies on force to suppress his superiors, so..."

Before Hu Yi finished speaking, Su Mu had already understood what he meant.

"The patriarch is really nice, but sometimes he is a bit tough, but he is really good for everyone in the tribe."

Sheep Itch was a big man, and his eyes turned red as he spoke, perhaps thinking of the dead sheep clan leader.

Hu Er stood beside him, silently patted his friend on the shoulder.

Most of the time, people who are hard-spoken and soft-hearted will be misunderstood, and the strong behavior itself will give a signal of arbitrariness.

No one will want to know what is in your heart, people only care about the appearance in front of them.

(End of this chapter)