Moo—

A demon bull with huge black horns fell to the ground. This time, Xu Ling deliberately kept his hand and used a flying knife to kill it for a while to ensure that most of his torso is intact.

Garylo was dazzled by the operation. He had never seen anyone killing monsters like this. In Curry Woosh, everyone rushed up to the front because they had no remote means to hurt the monsters.

If in Xia Kingdom, Xie Yilang is good at bowing techniques, the arrows shot with the qi of the qi can naturally break the shell of the monster, but the people here will not use the qi of the qi. If you use ordinary bow and arrow javelins, it is naturally impossible to threaten the qi of the monster with thick skin.

Xu Ling not only has sword control skills, but also has a flying sword that is strengthened to level 5. Needless to say, it has the lethality, and it is flexible and versatile. In addition, the third-level sword in melee combat is not weak, so it is of course easy to deal with third-level monsters.

Garylo gradually felt that what he said before was to fool him with a more powerful person, not because of anything else, but he felt that there was no one more powerful than Xu Ling.

After collecting the materials, the two of them began to return. Galillo was very excited. Usually, he followed other god-selected people to hunt, and it was impossible for him to gain so much. At that time, several people often had to siege to kill a third-level monster.

The one who can kill the demon bull in front of him so easily must at least be a strong man of Sylette's level.

Xu Ling completed today's goal, packed up his things and prepared to return.

"Let's go, it's getting late."

"Okay, OK." Garylo hurriedly followed with a man's tall backpack.

Although he was following Xu Ling to find a bargain, being able to get so much reward is enough to make him boast about his peers for a while, and maybe he could get some praise from Luo Ning.

His parents were both chosen by God. Three years ago, in order to cover the evacuation of the tribe, they both died in battle, leaving him alone, so the high priest had to adopt him.

The assistant priest Luo Ning, who often follows the high priest, is as friendly as his sister to him. Usually, he makes trouble, and Luo Ning helps with the aftermath.

Xu Ling looked at his happy appearance and burst into laughter and crying, and suddenly felt a little dazed. When he came out of seclusion in Yong'an Duan, did Zhu Talan's perspective also have the same perspective as he is now?

The two walked back to Xinsheng Town, but suddenly found unusual footprints ahead.

Xu Ling squatted down and stared at the footprints in front of him for a long time.

"This... seems to be left behind by snow boots."

It was not winter at this time. It would not snow in the Currywush area in the southern part of the Snowfield of the Winter Country. The footprints were drawn by a wet piece of soil.

Galillo also squatted down: "Are those monsters wearing boots too?"

Xu Ling said seriously: "Is there a possibility that it was left by humans."

"It's absolutely impossible! This is not the inspection area of ​​the border guards."

After thinking for a while, Galillo was depressed again, "It seems that it is not impossible."

Xu Ling felt his expression very depressed and said, "Do you know something, tell me in detail?"

Galillo sighed: "I heard from the high priest that the Frost and Mist tribe next to him wanted to tear up some agreements from that year and incorporate us into their tribe."

Xu Ling understood that in the past few days, Zhu Talan organized everyone to learn the history of the Kingdom of Winter after the demonization, which was told by the high priest himself.

The agreement mentioned by Galillo refers to the neighborly agreement signed by the Currywosh region and the Frost Mist region at the border more than 40 years ago. It was agreed that both parties only migrate in their own areas and should not enter and embark on each other's territory without permission.

The Frost Mist tribe has a large population, and now it has at least 100,000 people. The chosen ones are even stronger than Curry Wush's. It can be said that if they want, they can easily conquer the Curry Wush tribe.

But this doesn't make any sense. After all, the snowfield is very large and you don't need to endure it at all.

In such a large territory, even if you are chased by monsters, there is enough room to pull it up, so there is no need to invade other people's territory.

But I don’t know what the frost mist tribe has been trying to get rid of the crazy thing recently, so I sent someone to say I want to merge the two tribes. Of course, in terms of strength and population, if I do this, Curry Woosh is likely to no longer exist.

Now, unfamiliar footprints have been found in the non-inspection area of ​​the Xinsheng Town Border Defense Team. Does it mean that those people have made some moves?

"Don't worry, let's go and have a look."

Xu Ling comforted the worried Garylo. The boy was a little frivolous, but he had no bad intentions. He also thought about the tribe. He found that there might be an unknown "invader" and immediately showed anxiety visible to the naked eye.

The two continued to move in the direction of their footprints and found more traces in front.

"It seems that these people are very arrogant and have no cover at all." Xu Ling murmured in his heart.

In fact, from the perspective of strength, if the Frost Mist tribe really wants to provoke, Curry Wush really has no choice but to swallow his anger and see if he can arrive in Hexi in thirty years.

If you understand this way, the arrogance of the Frost Mist tribe seems to be not too much.

After walking forward for a while, Xu Ling seemed to feel something. He immediately reached out and hugged Garylo, picked up the telescope hanging around his neck and looked forward.

Several figures appeared in the lens barrel, leaning against a withered tree to rest.

"How far is this place from Xinsheng Town?" Xu Ling asked, and handed out the telescope.

Galillo took it and continued to look, and replied, "Five kilometers... In terms of costume, he is from the Frost and Mist Tribe."

After saying that, his worry became even heavier.

Xu Ling stared at several tall figures for a while and said, "Let's meet them."

Galillo was surprised and said subconsciously: "If they are uneasy..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized, so what if he was uneasy and kind, I was surrounded by my thighs. I dared to move around, so I couldn't even recognize your mother!

"Walk!"

But before going up, Xu Ling made some preparations and wrapped the emergency gauze he carried around his head to avoid revealing his facial features of the people of Xia. He also told me: "You will act according to the opportunity later. I will try not to speak to prevent you from being listened to."

Galillo also wanted to pull the tiger's skin as a banner. When he heard that he wanted to hide his identity, he couldn't help but rush: "Why?!"

Xu Ling explained: "Keep the trump card and see the other party's purpose first."

Galillo thought to himself: I am worthy of being the apostle of the new God, and I am very considerate!

In fact, anyone else would do this, but he didn't expect it to be just because he was too reckless.

The two of them did not hide their traces and walked straight towards the other side.

There are five people in the Frost and Mist Tribe, all of them are very tall. According to the customs here, they should be chosen by God. Judging from their physical characteristics, they seem to be both weak.

When they saw someone coming from behind, they all reached out and held down the weapon as soon as possible. This was the instinctive reaction of experienced warriors.

Galillo had no good face and shouted from a distance: "You are from the Frost and Mist Tribe, what are you doing here?"

Hearing his words, the few people looked at each other, and seemed to have discussed a few words in a low voice, and then the leader said, "My friend of Curry Wush, don't get me wrong, we're just lost."

What a scam!

Even Galillo knew that this must be nonsense.

However, the leader himself didn't care what he thought. Seeing that he was just a half-aged child, there was a bandage man next to him, he didn't pay much attention to it. He asked with a smile: "How are you doing recently? Are you doing well?"

Galillo snorted: "Very good, your tribe is there, please go back."

Xu Ling almost laughed out loud after hearing this. This kid was really hospitality.

The other party had no intention of leaving, but instead asked maliciously: "Since you are here, then your tribe should be moving in Fallost Town recently?"

This is the former name of Xinsheng Town.

You should know that people from other regions do not need to inquire about the terrain location here at all. Since they can blurt out, it means they are prepared.

Garylo didn't know whether he should answer or not, so he couldn't help but look at Xu Ling, but the latter didn't say anything, so he could only obey the instructions and "act according to the opportunity."

"No, my tribe is in Weixing City."

What a scam! Weixing City is more than 100 kilometers away. I know you don’t want to expose the location of the tribe, but at least you can enjoy some fun!

The leader's cheek twitched, knowing that the boy in front of him was very hostile to him, so he smiled like a strange uncle: "Young man, what's your name?"

Galillo looked at Xu Ling again. The boy had never experienced such a scene. He wanted to ask the backbone before and answered, but Xu Ling still didn't say anything in order not to reveal his awkward accent.

He had no choice but to answer according to his own thoughts: "I forgot."

“…”

The leader took a deep breath and felt that he could not ask anything from this difficult boy. He turned his eyes to the bandage man, "Where are you, have you forgotten?"

Xu Ling blinked the only eye on his face that was exposed: "Aba Aba."

?!

Are these two people sick? At least be perfunctory!

The team leader looked back at Garylo helplessly: "He is..."

"Don't be surprised, he's a mute." Galillo had at least two human words.

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

The leader's blood pressure gradually dropped. It turned out to be mute. That's pretty good. At least this red-haired boy can finally talk to him in a normal tone.

He planned to talk about something else first and then talk about it closer, so he asked, "Why is he covering his face?"

As a sophisticated soldier, he could see at a glance that there was no wound under the gauze and bandage on Xu Ling's face, nor did he apply medicine.

Garylo was not good at making up lies, and thought for a while and gave an outrageous answer: "Because he is ugly."

"What do I do!"

Xu Ling couldn't hold back and slapped him on the back of his head.

The team leader was also confused.
Chapter completed!