Special Forces Survival in the Wild Continent

Chapter 57

"Patriarch, he really can't stay in our tribe..."

"Patriarch! For the sake of the lives of all the Luo tribe, please make a decision!"

"Patriarch!"

Morus looked at the group of clansmen with fear and pleading faces on their faces. He lowered his eyes in disappointment. These people always put their lives at the top of their list, just like ten years ago when he looked at Lisa , "You brainwashed them well."

"These are all facts." Lisa raised her head proudly, squinted at Lu Kang who had been standing on the edge, as if he had been far away from the center of the incident, obviously he was the main player in the matter, but he was Lisa, who wanted to see Lu Kang angry, helpless and frightened, was not satisfied with such an indifferent gesture. She said arrogantly to Lu Kang, "You'd better get out of our tribe consciously. Don't let us throw you out with our own hands."

After Lisa finished speaking, the crowd behind her took a slight step forward, as if they really wanted to do something forcibly.

"Who dares to touch him?!" Molus's eyes sharpened, like a sharp sword out of its sheath. He growled in a cold voice, which suddenly shocked the crowd who were about to move. Lisa's heart skipped a beat, and she backed away subconsciously In two steps, he hit the wall behind him.

There was a bit of embarrassment on her face, she looked at Molus, and asked a little angrily, "Are you going to start a duel with your people?!"

"Patriarch!"

Molus twitched the corners of his mouth, "Patriarch?" Molus swept towards the crowd indifferently, "Since you only want to listen to her, what do you want me, the patriarch, to do?"

"Since you think my subordinate is unknown, then I will take him out of this tribe, you should be satisfied?" Morus asked softly.

"What?!" "Patriarch!" The crowd behind Lisa was in a commotion. Morus' tyrannical ability can definitely lead the Dals tribe to glory. Without Morus, the beast tide and other tribes' attacks in the coming spring , how could they resist?

"Are you threatening us?" Lisa asked with a cold face.

Morus shook his head, "I'm just talking about a solution."

"Very well, do you think the tribe can't survive without you?!" Lisa asked sharply.

"You still think I'm threatening you," Molus said lightly. "Actually, whether you can live or not depends on me alone. It doesn't change much. People who are afraid of death will never live." He laughed mockingly With a loud voice, he looked coldly at the clansmen behind Lisa, "My parents may be willing to sacrifice their lives for such clansmen, but do you still expect me, who has gone through all those things, to go through once again after you forcefully abandon your companions? Are you still willing to charge at the forefront for you?"

"This kind of Dals is not the Dals I am willing to protect." Molus said, "Since you want my subordinate to leave, then I will leave with him." He said, pulling Lu Kang to go into the tribe .

"Since you are leaving, what are you going to do now?" Lisa stopped Maurus, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and asked with a snort.

"Take my things." Maurus said with a light glance at Lisa.

"Since those things are in our tribe's territory, they belong to our tribe. Since you are no longer a member of our tribe, you have no right to take them away!" Lisa said coldly.

There was sarcasm in Molus' eyes, "Did you take a fancy to those things of mine?"

Lisa's face froze, "What nonsense!"

"Tch." Morus let out a disdainful sneer, turned to look at those tribesmen and asked, "Do you also think that I am not qualified to take back what belongs to me?"

The crowd gradually became commotion, and slowly a voice sounded, "I think what Lisa said makes sense..."

"Yeah, that's right, those are things from our tribe."

"Unless the patriarch comes back!"

Morus looked at the greed flashing in the eyes of those people, and felt chills in his heart. This is the tribe his parents wanted to protect, and this is the tribe he has been hesitating to protect for more than ten years.

"But that's what brother Molusi sent back, right? Why doesn't it belong to him?" A crisp child's voice rang out in the crowd, and the child's parents covered their mouths with their hands, preventing him from going out indiscriminately. Voice.

Molus twitched his lips, "Let's go." He pulled Lu Kang and turned to leave. Lu Kang glanced at Lisa, and finally said, "You will regret it."

"Are you threatening me?" Lisa narrowed her eyes.

"No, I'm stating a future. You will bring your people into a situation where there is no redemption, because of your short-sightedness and ego." Lu Kang said coldly, using the same tone as Molus, letting people know that the barbarian Lisa of Bear's Prophecy couldn't help feeling cold all over her body.

"Shut up!" Lisa screamed uncontrollably.

Lu Kang's voice was very soft, and only Lisa and Molus could hear it. The clansmen behind Lisa didn't know what happened to make Lisa lose control like this.

Lu Kang turned around and followed Morus's pace. They were clearly the two men who were expelled from the tribe, but they looked like the backs of the victors.

The remaining members of the Dals tribe stood at the gate of the tribe and watched Molus leave, feeling empty in their hearts.

"How should our new patriarch and new priest be selected?"

"It's natural for Lisa to be our new priest, right? She's the high priest's personal apprentice."

"Then Lisa will decide our new patriarch?"

"Yeah."

Soon, the silence in the tribe because of Molus' departure disappeared because of the appearance of the new patriarch and priest. Yida and Mangmo stood at the outermost edge of the crowd, watching everything in front of them, and fell silent.

The former glory of Dales seems to have dimmed.

"Where are we going?" Lu Kang asked Molus with the fur coat wrapped around his body.

"Do you still remember the cave where we slept at night when we crossed the Ensk jungle?" Molus said, "We spent the winter there temporarily."

Lu Kang quickly remembered that it was because that night was so embarrassing, and they raised flags to greet each other in the morning, Lu Kang couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"Won't that cave be covered with snow?" Lu Kang asked with a slight frown.

"So we have to clear the snow first." Molus said, he glanced at Lu Kang, and asked, "Cold?"

"Fortunately, I seem to be getting used to this temperature." Lu Kang shook his head, "Cleaning all the snow from the cave seems like a big project."

"Yes." Molus said, "Although that cave was used as a temporary place for me to stay overnight, and I have stored some dry food and animal skins in it, it is estimated that the snow has already wet those animal skins, so they cannot be used." gone."

"Some dry food is also good." Lu Kang waved his hand, it was an unexpected surprise for him to have a temporary place to live in the jungle.

Molus made marks along the way. This mark was somewhat like the marks left by wild boars when they rubbed their tusks. The sharp points indicated the direction they were traveling.Such marks are not very conspicuous. Even if people notice them, they will think that they are left by wild boars at a glance, rather than man-made marks.

"Speaking of which, why did Mangmo understand your mark?" Lu Kang recalled the conversation between Molus and Mangmo at Ida's house earlier, and asked curiously, "You two often go out hunting? No? , I heard those people say that you are used to being alone?"

"Mangmo and I are the same group of students learning hunting skills from the high priest." Morus explained, "The high priest sometimes asks us to team up in the tribe to imitate wild hunting. At that time, Mangmo and I As a team, we will communicate through this symbol."

"That's it..." Lu Kang blinked in surprise, but he didn't expect such a symbol to be made when the two were children.

Speaking of which symbolic communication is needed for the teaching imitation of two children...