Chapter 1175 How to get along with the Qimian Clan


Chapter 1175 How to get along with the Strange Face Clan

Gail crossed his arms and faced the three Strange Face Clan. Although he did not have a crossbow loaded, he looked like he would beat them up at any time.

Feng Ying didn’t quite understand how the situation developed into this in the blink of an eye.

Faced with outsiders, the Qimian Tribe’s territorial awareness is indeed very strong, and it is not surprising even to launch a direct attack.

What's more, there is also Deter, a guardian clan that can be called a "feud" in their team.

But isn’t Gale a brother-in-law to the King of the Strange Face Tribe? Why doesn't this relationship work?

Even if the Strange-Faced Clan in the Big Ant Mound Wasteland don’t recognize Gale, research has long shown that the Strange-Faced Clan relies on masks to confirm each other’s identities, and Gale’s mask was handmade by the King of the Strange-Faced Clan. Diao.

Your mask has been modified too much!

Feng Ying was just about to remind her of this, but Gale suddenly took a big step forward, then waved the light crossbow like a mallet, and howled with his teeth and claws.

Finished, the conflict was inevitable. Feng Ying, who was about to "silence", was about to pull out her weapon, but the strange-faced tribe suddenly retreated.

They put away their blow darts and stone knives, shouted at Gale a few more words, and ran away quickly.

“That’s pretty much it.” Gale put away the light crossbow with satisfaction.

Feng Ying couldn't help but ask: "What did they say when they left?"

"I don't know! But it probably meant 'let's go find our big brother'."< br>
Feng Ying didn’t believe it and looked at Sandstone.

Sandstone, who had failed to start the war, put away his shield with a look of regret on his face, "That's pretty much the same, that's what I mean."

As if he could see Feng Ying's uneasiness and hesitation, Gale patted her hard. Her back said, "Relax! No problem!

In the communication between our Qimian clan, identity and language are secondary, the focus is momentum! Momentum!"

Feng Ying nodded blankly, but she didn't dare to believe it in her heart.

The two people and the cat stayed there and waited for a while. The odd-faced tribe that left before came back with a strange-faced tribe carrying a rocket launcher.

"You guys." The strange-faced tribe seemed to know some human language. When he was about to ask, Gale waved his hand and interrupted.

"What's going on with you?! We came with the order of the King of the Strange Face Clan, and you guys actually dare to draw swords at us?!" Gale shouted, pointing at the mask on his face.

"You"

"You are talking nonsense, you are so stupid that you don't look like a leader. Where is Gaba? Take me to see it!"

Feng Ying and the Qimian tribe were all shocked by Gale's righteousness.

Especially the strange-faced tribe who could only speak human language seemed a little panicked.

In the simple thinking of the Qimian Clan, there is no concept of "deception". The name of the King of the Qimian Clan frightens it.

It quickly hit the three strange-faced tribesmen before and taught them a few times, then lowered its head and began to lead the way for Gale and the others.

"Hey, is this okay?" Feng Ying, who was following behind, asked quietly.

Gail didn't even lower his voice, "What's the problem? We came with the order of the King of the Strange Face Tribe. Do you think I'm lying? The Strange Face Tribe never lies!"< br>


"We have to hunt carnivorous cats, and we don't know where we will be taken."

Sandstone muttered all the way, obviously a little repulsive. Considering its origin, this is natural. of.

Gail waved his hands indifferently, "It's okay. When they get to their territory, they will naturally entertain them. When they come to our territory one day, we will also entertain them well.

Don’t be polite when interacting with the Qimian tribe, and don’t beat around the bush. Just say what you want, and they will give you whatever they can.”

Feng Ying kept this in mind and prepared to ask if there were any mud fish. Dragon meat.

Led by several Strange Face Tribes, the group came to a small oasis. There was a small lake in the center of the oasis. Some Strange Face Tribes were gathering around a bonfire by the lake, barbecuing and dancing.

Gail looked around and explained: "This is not their station. There are usually a large number of totems and murals in the station. This should be a temporary camp for their wild operations."

Seeing their companions coming with two humans and a Deter, the strange-faced people in the camp were in some commotion.

A strange-faced tribe with an obviously more ornate and complicated mask yelled a few words, and after calming them down, took the initiative to greet them.

“This should be the leader, oh, he is quite young for a leader.” Gale commented casually.

"Can you also see this?"

The strange-faced tribe came to them, "Are you the hunters of the investigation team?"

Its common language is even better than that of the strange-faced tribe. The king should be more fluent.

"Yes, at the same time we are also a member of the Strange Face Clan, Gala! The King of the Strange Face Clan asked us to come to you, are you Gaba?"

Several oddities leading the way The Mian Clan quickly told the leader what happened before.

The leader looked a little confused and uncertain.

It had a lot of contact with people from the investigation team, and there were a few familiar hunters, but it didn't know the two in front of it.

And what does it mean that you are also a Qimian tribe? Although the mask is indeed made by the Strange Face Clan, the grade is quite high

Different from ordinary tribesmen, it has received systematic education from Monroe (an experienced orc tribe scholar) and knows "talking skills" and "talking skills". "Lies" and other concepts, he asked tentatively:

"Is the fire on the king's iron crown still as bright as before?"

Gale pouted, "Okay, don't tempt me. I gave him the brass chandelier above my brother's head. He should have been here a while ago, but now he's heading west."

Ting Gai Er accurately described the favorite decorations and whereabouts of the King of the Strange Face Clan, and the leader immediately felt relieved.

It jumped twice and introduced itself: "I am, Gaba! Welcome to the wasteland, brothers! How is Mr. Monroe? I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Mr. Monroe's legs and feet are not as good as he is getting older. Okay, it’s not too late, ah, by the way!”

Gail took out the portable camera (investigation tool) from his bag, “Come on! Let’s go back and take a picture of Monroe!” Take a look, old man!”

"Take pictures?"

"The explanation is not clear, let everyone get closer, then get closer, squeeze together! That's it!"

"Crack——!"

A bright light flashed, and the Qimian tribe huddled together shivered in fright.

Gail took out the photo from the camera and shook it. After the image appeared, he nodded with satisfaction and showed it to Gaba and the others. "It's a good photo, that's all!"

The odd-faced tribe jumped up and down in surprise.

Gail became more interested and took a few more pictures of them, and did not stop until all the film on his body was used up.

She gave those photos to the Strange Face Clan and told them how to keep them. The Strange Face Clan accepted them excitedly and danced strangely around the bonfire.

Gail also naturally joined in, and the demons were dancing wildly in the oasis camp.

Feng Ying, who considers herself lively and outgoing and good at dealing with people, watched this scene like an outsider.

She couldn't help but ask Shayan, who was also an outsider next to her, "Sister Gale, has she always dealt with the Qimian tribe like this?"

"It's Meow." Shayan scratched his beard, "In the wild When she meets the Qimian Clan, she can always blend in immediately Go in, meow, the other orcs can’t do it, meow, I don’t know why, meow.”

A long time passed like this, Gaba loudly arranged for the other strange-faced tribe to prepare food, while Gale wiped it. The sweat on her forehead came to Feng Ying.

“Oh, I haven’t had such fun in a long time. I’ll bring Fufu next time!”

“Hmm.” Feng Ying thought it would be better to talk to An Xil about this matter.

"We have also inquired about the matter clearly. There are indeed more than one places where gold pieces have been found in the wasteland of the Big Ant Mound.

The reason why Gaba brought people out is to look for those."
< br>Feng Ying suddenly became nervous after hearing this, "Are the Qimians also looking for the gold?"

"Yes, but the reason may be a little different from what you think." Gale's expression was a little subtle.

“Because of what happened a few years ago, Gaba was worried that possessing the gold would arouse the anger of the ‘Mother Goddess of the Earth’ and cause earthquakes and disasters, so he took the collected gold pieces”

"Did you find a place to hide them all?" Feng Ying asked urgently.

"Thrown them all into the bottomless cracks in the ground."

"?" (End of this chapter)

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