Chapter 259: I will eat your son if you don't give it to me!

Banished To Another World 《异世流放》 Yi Shi Liu Fang     

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  Chapter 259: I will eat your son if you don't give it to me!

If it weren't for war maniacs or natural bloodthirsty people, no one wanted to fight, especially in front of their own doors.

The Moer-Gan’s Chief was talking to The Three Cities when he heard the news.

The Three Cities messenger had come to collect bones and would leave in a few days, but no one knew where he heard a tribe called Ding Yue brought four ancient bone objects with curses, and there was a master of bone objects in the market who could break this ancient curse.

The messenger expressed his interest in the four bone objects and the bone objects sculptor and wanted to meet them.

However, because of his noble status, he was reluctant to find those people in person. He wanted to let those concerned come to see him through The Moer-Gan.

The Moer-Gan Chief Qi Gui did not want the messenger of the Three Cities to know too much about the Moer-Gan, nor did he want the people of other tribes to come into contact with the Three Cities messenger, but the story of bone objects had spread so wide that he could not hide it, so he promised that he would bring it up with the messengers of the Three Cities and the Jiu Yuan, he did not guarantee that the two tribes would come to see him, and vaguely mentioned that the Priest of the lower Jiu Yuan might have something to do with a city on the Upper City of the Three Cities.

The messenger of the Three Cities was very unhappy to hear that.

At that time, someone came to report that the Salt Mountain Tribesmen had betrayed and fled, Qi Hao had led the hunt, but the Jiu Yuan had a hand in it, and now the Jiu Yuan and the Moer-Gan were up against each other.

Qi Gui has a headache. He said to Qi Hao that he should not start a fight with the Jiu Yuan before he knew the details of the Jiu Yuan. Why didn't he listen?

When he ordered the warriors to assemble and heard that the warriors were ready, he waited for Qi Hao or The Priest to order him to set out and on top of that he had asked the priest again, saying that he has invited the Water God, which was rather upsetting.

The messenger of the Three Cities was right in front of him, and he could not make a fuss of it. He could only forcibly suppress his annoyance.

Qi Yuan didn't know about it until Qi Gui asked him to come along.

The Three Cities envoy did not know what he was thinking. He was not invited, but he followed behind them.

Before Qi Gui arrived, he found that The Jiu Yuan had put on a position and frowned even more and more.

He just didn't want to weaken his prestige in front of his tribe and he only wanted to give the Jiu Yuan a little shock, but he didn't want to fight with the other side. Qi Yuan said that the other side had a 7th Rank blood warrior and was a land-control warrior.

Others do not know the power of 7th Rank, but he has witnessed that it is not difficult to destroy a small tribe as long as the other side is prepared for time.

Fighting with high-ranking blood ability warriors in front of their own frontyard is really a foolish thing for people to do.

Qi Shui arrived here with the warriors’ escort after Qi Gui and others arrived.

When Qi Gui saw him, he immediately called him to his side and asked him in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Qi Shui seemed to know that he would be angry, and answered without haste: "You said that the attack on betrayers and some small tribes was left to Qi Hao. The Salt Mountain Tribesmen wanted to betray us and join the Jiu Yuan and let the Jiu Yuan People shelter them. When Qi Hao learned the news, he just wanted to teach them a lesson and let other tribes open their eyes to see what happened to the betrayers.

Qi Gui endured his anger. He did say something like this: small battles were handed over to Qi Hao, while transactions were handed over to Qi Yuan. There was no big deal to tell him.

"What happened to the warriors who had assembled?"

"Qi Hao had decided to let Cai Shi lead some warriors to the Salt Mountain Tribesmen tomorrow. Cai Shi called the warriors this afternoon in order to start early tomorrow morning. Fortunately, we may come so soon."

"So you invited the Water God Da-Ren to deal with the high-ranking warriors of the Jiu Yuan?"

"Yes."

Qi Gui did not speak. He suddenly felt a little afraid. Did he give too much power to The Priest and Qi Hao? It is not appropriate to hand over almost all the tribal force to two people. If Qi Hao wants to be Chief, there will be Qi Shui and The Water God to help him on the day of his death. Qi Yuan and he will probably only be killed.

Qi Gui had never thought about these problems before. He intuitively felt strong. He was the first 6th Rank god-blood warrior in the tribe and the land. Even the Three Cities messenger respected him when he spoke to him. He never thought that his son and The Tribe's Priest would betray him one day.

But now he can't help thinking so.

He thought Qi Yuan was right. He believed too much in Qi Hao and The Priest to make them grateful. Instead he allowed them to indulge in their desires, Qi Hao, for example, did not consult with him before he brought the people from the Ding Yue. He also brought them cursing bone objects and contacted the Three Cities messenger in private. Today, he is against the big tribe, The Jiu Yuan, who knows nothing about it.

Moreover, Qi Hao is not strong enough, and he has not been satisfied that he has handed over large tribal transactions to Qi Yuan.

Hum! Qi Hao and The Priest dare to hide so many things from him today, so will they hide more wonderful things from him in the future?

"You did a good job." Qi Gui laughed and patted Qi Hao on the shoulder. "Good, quick-acting, courageous, worthy of my son!"

Qi Hao raised his head proudly.

Qi Yuan looked straight ahead and acted like he did not see it.

"How are things now?" Qi Gui asked.

Qi Hao repeated the story, emphasizing that the Salt Mountain Tribesmen betrayed them before he started killing.

Qi Gui looked at the huge ditch ahead and frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qi Hao scanned Yuan Zhan across his eyes, holding his breath: "It's the high-ranking blood ability warrior."

Qi Gui had a headache and a shock.

When the Three Cities messenger heard this sentence, they realized that the seemingly natural cutting ditch ahead was actually done by human being. He stared in surprise.

Such a power, the other side's blood ability power must at least be a 7th Rank above, right?

But apart from The Three Cities, when did more than 7th Rank blood ability warriors appear elsewhere?

That's a big deal! He must hurry back to inform the temple and the owner of the city.

By the way, what did the Moer-Gan Chief say, he was suspicious that the Jiu Yuan had something to do with one of the three Cities?

Maybe that's true. If not, there's no way to explain the level of blood ability.

Qi Gui thought and thought again, and said, "This is for you and Priest Da-Ren. The Salt Mountain Tribesmen who betrayed the tribe can't be let go of, and we can't let the Jiu Yuan take the lead over us. Go ahead, don't let me and the people of The Moer-Gan down."

Qi Gui pushed his son and made it clear that he would not interfere in the matter again.

Qi Hao wished he would not interfere. If Qi Gui intervened now, he would really lose face. How could he lead tribal warriors and deter tribal affiliates in the future?

More warriors than the Jiu Yuan came and ranked higher than them. The Water God was also invited by Priest Da-Ren, which made him feel he had won.

Before it gets dark, he has to see blood in The Jiu Yuan and The Salt Mountain Tribesmen! Let them know the Moer-Gan Qi Hao Da-Ren!

Qi Shui grabbed Qi Hao and whispered to him.

Qi Hao nodded and went to the ditch to shout at the Jiu Yuan side: "The Jiu Yuan People, our Priest Da-Ren said, you are guests from afar. The Salt Mountain Tribesmen is my affiliated tribe of the Moer-Gan. How to deal with her is our Moer-Gan affair. I hope you don't meddle in it."

At this time, opposite ditch.

Yan Mo finally managed all the wounds on Qing Ze, asked Hei Qi to feed him a black pill, and adjusted some saline water for him to drink. Then he slowly walked to Yuan Zhan.

"Tired?"

"Fine." Yan Mo stretched out. “How's it going?'

"The Moer-Gan asked us to hand over the Salt Mountain Tribesmen. Listen, I'm shouting.” Yuan Zhan seems to sneer rather than laugh.

Qi Hao generously expressed that if the Jiu Yuan People were willing to surrender the Salt Mountain Tribesmen, they would still regard the Jiu Yuan as a friendly tribe and fulfill their previous commitments with the Jiu Yuan, and ship all the slaves they bought up to the river.

The Salt Mountain Tribesmen looked nervously at Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo when they heard the words. At that time, they could not be surprised that the magic witchcraft used by the teenagers in rescuing people had saved a man who was bound to die.

Yan Mo heard shouting and laughing, pulled out a myth-telling artifact from his pocket and put it on his mouth. He was tired and had no energy to shout at the other side.

"You said the Salt Mountain Tribesmen betrayed you, but the Salt Mountain Tribesmen said you wanted to turn them into slaves and kill both their chief and priest. They couldn't escape, and their elder was almost killed by you. I don't know who you are, but I can't bear to look at the Salt Mountain Tribesmen.”

Anyone who heard Yan Mo talking nodded their heads when they thought that the young boy priest had bought several whipped slaves before, and almost all slaves in the market, but he did not think that the little priest was soft-hearted.

On the Jiu Yuan side, everyone, including Yuan Zhan, stared at Yan Mo putting a strange-looking bone objects on his lips.

What's this? Why does it sound so loud?

Yan Mo continued slowly, holding the bone trumpet. "I just asked the Salt Mountain Tribesmen, the salt Mountain tribe said they were willing to give up the Salt Mountains and only asked you to let their whole family leave."

Before Yan Mo finished, Qi Hao shouted, "No way! The Salt Mountain Tribesmen must be handed over to us!"

Yan Mo wasn't angry and asked, "What's the way to deal with it? Kill them or turn them into slaves?"

Then he spoke before Qi Hao and said, "Since we Jiu Yuan are in charge of this matter, we can't save people and give them up halfway. So, anyway, you have to turn them into slaves. Why don't you trade them directly to us? I heard that there are about 200 people in Tribesmen? I'll give you all the price of 3rd Rank slaves. How about trading in red salt?”

Qi Hao hasn't answered yet. Qi Yuan has stamped his feet in the dark.

This cunning little priest tells the story of red salt in front of so many people!

But I can't blame others for doing this. Both sides are going to fight. Why would people trade exclusively with their aggressor?

Following the tribes and the Three Cities would know that the Jiu Yuan have red salt, the quick reaction of the instant thinking was that the Moer-Gan took out as a treasured blood salt was indeed from Jiu Yuan after all.

No wonder The Jiu Yuan suddenly arrived. The Moer-Gan Qi Yuan, who is in charge of large-scale transactions, is not only not strange but also so polite to them. It turns out that this is the real owner of blood salt.

The Huang Jing, The Earth Cliff, Bianxi and other tribes are happy, ha! Fortunately, they get along well with The Jiu Yuan, so that they can trade with The Jiu Yuan directly instead of going through the Moer-Gan if they want to buy red salt in the future. In this way, the price will not only be much cheaper, but also they can buy a little bit more. In this way, they suddenly felt that The Moer-Gan had done something stupid, stupid but wonderful for them.

The Snake People were the happiest. Bai Yan and the female Elder thought their previous decision was too wise. Well, three people sent were not enough. They had to add two more. They didn't have to go to see it specially. When they got back, they told the head of the clan and the great witch. They will immediately move some of snake people to settle down in The Jiu Yuan. Whoa that's a big bargain! The Jiu Yuan Tribe can be a real brotherly tribe!

The Three Cities messenger intends to meet the two men directly instead of going through The Moer-Gan Chief later. And he was curious whether they really had something to do with one of the Three Cities.

The Moer-Gan Chief Qi Gui and Qi Yuan are both vomiting blood. Look! That's the price to pay when they went against Jiu Yuan! This is just the beginning!

But if we really want to fight to occupy the Jiu Yuan in the future, how can we fight so far and loose such a hiuge advantage?

Qi Gui also began to hesitate. Would you like to take today's opportunity to kill both the high-ranking warriors of The Jiu Yuan and The Priest? So they still have some chances to attack The Jiu Yuan to take over their red salt.

Qi Hao, of course, would not like to wait until the Jiu Yuan foundation is laid down. It would be a real loss to trade the Salt Mountain Tribesmen as slaves to the Jiu Yuan.

"No! The Salt Mountain Tribesmen are betrayers and cannot be traded as slaves. They will die in The Moer-Gan!"

"We are not betrayers! It's you who break your promise first! You are too greedy!" Qing Lu roared.

Qi Hao sneered and shouted back.

Yuan Zhan was impatient and waved angrily, "Enough! Let's have a fight, who wins, who takes people away!!

Yes, that's long overdue. Look at the lively tribes said in their hearts, they do not want to see who is reasonable or unreasonable, they just want to see who is more powerful.

Qi Shui pulled Qi Hao. "I'll invite the Water God. You send people to sorround them. Don't let them escape!"

Qi Hao nodded and immediately ordered the warrior leaders to lead the warriors around the Jiu Yuan People.

Qi Gui looked at Qi Yuan. Qi Yuan shook his head gently to his father. He didn't like Qi Hao because he knew that besides a high-ranking Shenxue warrior, Qi Yuan brought a face bird that was not weaker than that high-ranking warrior.

Now the man did not know where the bird was, but he clearly heard the bird's cry.

Yan Mo saw Qi Shui walking towards the river opposite, raised his trumpet and shouted to the sky, "Jiu Feng!"

"Jie-!" Jiu Feng whizzed over Da-He to Yan Mo's head and circled around him. "Mo-Mo, I'll take you to play with big fish! She has a lot of big fish!"

"OK."

The river in the upper stream is gradually rising. Jiu Feng runs to shout Tian-Wu.

Qi Shui also called for Tian-Wu by the river. He threw ready slaves into the water and cried out, "The Water God Da-Ren, a savage from the barren land who wants to offend your divine power, sends people to take away your son of God and wants to attack the tribe of your beloved. The Water God Da-Ren, kill them! Turn the savages of the wilderness into your sacrifices!"

Qi Shui lit a fire near the river and threw several herbs into it.

Yan Mo noticed his actions and was alerted in his heart, but he did not rush right away.

Tian-Wu smelled the herbal flavor and suddenly became irritable, and the wind and waves rose even bigger.

Qi Shui took the opportunity for the powerful warriors to throw the burning herbs over to The Jiu Yuan.

Tian-Wu made a dull roar in the waves.

Jiu Feng is strange, flying around and shouting, "Jie! What's wrong with you, big fish? Do you feel uncomfortable? Are there any insects on your body? I'll let Mo-Mo catch them for you!"

Tian-Wu tossed a huge ugly head out of the river.

Look at things lively small and weak tribes are retreating.

This is the living The Water God. Several tribes who once lived near Da-He have been swallowed up by The Water God for offending God. They have heard it many times.

The Moer-Gan became the largest tribe in the vicinity because of The Water God, and even the most powerful Bianxi tribe had to give in to them for a few moments

The Three Cities messenger is the first time for him to see the Water God. They are also very afraid of this non-human intelligent creature. The Three Cities Temple has clear instructions. It is not necessary to provoke the favorites of these ancient gods.

Qi Shui watched Tian-Wu only show his head to the side of the Jiu Yuan, but there was still not much intention to attack, so he could not help frowning.

The herbs inherited from previous generations priest have never gone wrong. Tian-Wu would always  attack all the creatures where the herbs are located if she smelled it, but today ____________.

Qi Shui gritted his teeth and secretly called for a man to whisper instructions to him.

When the man heard the details, he shook his body. It was a killer thing.

"Come on!"

"Yes!" The man left in a hurry with a slight stagger in his footsteps.

Qi Gui watched everything behind silently, and did not know what he was thinking.

Yan Mo looked up at the upper body of the Water God and tried to categorize the big fellow with the biological knowledge he had learned in his previous life, but he couldn't really tell it apart.

The Water God looks like a fish, a beast and a human. Its huge head is crowned with a face without eyes. But there are many heads around the biggest head. There are eight in all.

Its body is like an animal, and its skin is like a tiger print. The unexposed tail can see the scales faintly. The whole body is blue and yellow, and several crocodile-like claws can be seen under the belly.

"Moo-!" Tian-Wu roared like a tiger or an ox

The roar scared a lot of people, not to mention the Moer-Gan side, the Jiu Yuan side of the newly recruited slaves, most of them chaotic formation, let alone those non-war slaves.

Yuan Zhan grabbed Yan Mo and refused to let him go to the river.

Yan Mo pushed him aside. "In there, I might be able to communicate with The Water God. You can rest assured that I have the ability to protect myself, and Jiu Feng is also there. I'm going to solve the Water God. You've arranged for everyone to evacuate as planned. It's going to be dark soon!"

Yuan Zhan disagreed. "I'll go! The Water God is angry."

"What can you do in the water?" Yan Mo patted him. "It's up to you to deter those Moer-Gan Peoples. We don't know what their blood abilities are yet. You have to be careful with them. Especially what Qi Hao planned to do, mainly their Chief. That fellow looks sly and cunning. Don't be fooled by him.

Yuan Zhan ground his molars, if it wasn't Yan Mo who had to wait there to cure that, he could fight back. According to his temper, the Moer-Gan would have had been turned over several times before.

"Hei Qi, come here. Do you know what the blood ability of The Moer-Gan is?" Seeing that the Moer-Gan refused to use their blood abilities, but as soon as he came out, the Water God was invited, and Yuan Zhan did nothing to deter with their scoundrelism.

Hei Qi was so frightened that he stammered, "Qi Hao can turn his arm into a whip, which is powerful, sharp as a knife, and can hang enemies up like a python."

"What about other blood warriors?"

"They have almost the same abilities. They also have a team that is not a blood warrior, but that ride the War Beasts, and it's very powerful.”

All the bold people were watching the Water God Tian-Wu's action.

But Tian-Wu's action was unexpected. She looked angry, but when she came up to the side of the Jiu Yuan, he did not attack immediately.

What does it look like?

Tian-Wu smelled the herb so irritable that she wanted to devour everything around her.

But she smelled something else.

There's the human who escaped from her last time, and there's the smell of her offspring.

There's another one that's mixed in a lot of weird smells, but it's not a particularly pleasant smell that's hidden at all.

"Jie! Good big fish, Mo-Mo is coming, let him catch your bugs, you give him to eat big fish! "

That smells so good!

When Yan Mo went to the riverbank, his abdomen was also screaming down.

"Eat it!" The sound of a fierce little scoundrel rang in his head.

"Do you see anyone you don’t want to eat? Stay quiet!"

"Let me out, I'll eat it!"

"Shut up!" Have you digested the spirit that you swallowed? The speech has become coherent.

"If I don't eat it, I'll eat your son!"

Yan Mo ignored it. If the Fruit of Witchcraft would really eat his son it would certainly not wait until now.

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