"Here, they are here!"

With a male demon wearing a wool felt hat and a fur robe yelling and breaking into this shop next to the alley a distance from the main street, all the demons in the house couldn't help but stand up.

A demon with a snake head but a body with arms raised on hissing voice asked anxiously, "Are they here? Have you seen it clearly?"

The man who broke in did not answer, but turned his eyes to another man who looked a little similar to him, but was more burly and well-equipped. The man felt the man's gaze and nodded, "Amucha, tell me everything you see."

"Asran, Lord Aslan." Yamucha then began to answer the previous question, "The summoner came from the west. I saw their convoy and also saw a summoner himself. His appearance was indeed very imaginative of the person in the painting we obtained. The subordinates he brought were also similar to the news we received."

"How many?" asked the snake man again. This time Yamucha was not silent, "There are more than 150 people in total!"

"Very good!" The snake man screamed happily. It looked at the demon and Aslan who were as big as a beaker and a slightly hunched figure beside him. "Then, the two patriarchs, let us act as we discussed in advance. Let them go first, and then cover them up and kill them!" Seeing that neither of them had any objections, he walked out of the house, "Then I will make arrangements first, and there is also a signal to send it."

But the Snake Man stopped when he was about to go out, "Captain Aslan, please ask you for chasing me. Please be sure to drive them to the place we reserved."

"No problem!" Aslan agreed without hesitation, standing there and moving. He just waited for the people in the house to walk out except Amucha, and there was no intention of leaving here. Amucha, who was half-squatting in front of the house, felt a little strange and reminded tentatively: "Sir, we should also make arrangements."

"Yeah, go." Aslan nodded, but called Amucha when he was about to walk out of the room. "Amucha, be careful when you chase after you a while, and don't try your best!"

"Sir, what do you mean..." Yamucha was a little surprised, but Aslan sneered, "What kind of good intentions do those two guys have? How can I call them Ruyi!"

...

Since entering the ambush zone of possible ambush in front, the three tribal leaders of the Owl Beast, Bear Monster and Centaurus have more or less anxious expressions. This made Wende feel helpless, and he could only try his best to comfort them, "Don't be nervous, it's not that easy for them to eat so many of us! And as long as they persist for up to a quarter of an hour, the winning rate will completely belong to us!"

"That's right. But what should we do if that lady didn't have time to come to support?" The leader of the Owl Beast, who should be named Kahn Moonlight, asked in a little frustration.

Wende laughed, "Then we just try to defeat them, wouldn't it be better?" Seeing that Kahn was more worried, Wende's laughter became even louder, "Don't worry. Since Joan of Arc said that it would only take a quarter of an hour at most, she would definitely come if she didn't take this time!"

"But..." Centaur leader Shaka Khan wanted to say something else, but Wende had turned his head aside, "Yongrong, I'll ask you for what I'll do later!"

"Don't worry, I won't disappoint you!" King Xiao replied with certainty.

Hearing such a conversation, Kahn and Shaka couldn't help but look at each other, and they saw a little helplessness in each other's eyes. They naturally did not have that strong confidence in Wende's plan. In fact, if they hadn't understood that the goods they brought would have become the food in the eyes of those tribes, whether they resisted or not, they would have been unable to escape the current situation. They might not have been able to make up their minds to work with Wende...

They were not sure whether they might have overcome this difficulty.

Shaka and Kahn secretly thought about how they would be able to deal with themselves if they lost to each other after a while. At this time, Uruson, the leader of the bear monster who had been silent, suddenly approached quietly, "Two, don't you think this is a good opportunity for us to show off?"

"Performance?" Shaka couldn't figure it out, "What would you say?"

"I mean, since things have come to this point, we have no other way except for a fight. So please don't continue to be timid and hesitate. It is best to do your best when fighting later, so as to leave a good impression in the summoner's heart." Uruson still said softly.

"What's the point of leaving a good impression?" Shaka was a little unhappy on her face. "If it weren't for him, how could we be targeted... In this way, do we still want to please him?"

"But if we didn't have a summoner, we wouldn't have gained so much today." Uruson pointed out the point incisively, "And even if we don't mention this, we are asking for him now."

"Is there any request for him?" Shaka snorted coldly, "If it weren't for our tribe, I would like to know what kind of ambush men he had to hold on...even for a quarter of an hour!"

"Do you really think that's the case?" Uruson asked, chuckling softly. "I think that the summoner would only be easier without us...especially the drag of those teams."

"You are..." Shaka wanted to say something again, but was interrupted by Kahn, who had never been born. He nodded and said to Uruson, "You are indeed right. In this way, it is indeed time for us to show it."

"That's it." Seeing that he finally convinced these two companions, Uruson's smile became stronger. "As long as we perform well this time, we may not be able to envy Pengpeng and Rongpeng, and we may also become more like them."

"What's the same as them?" Kahn couldn't help but snorted, "Pengpeng lost an arm for the summoner. Just this transaction, the summoner has always regarded the supplies that Rongrong brought this time as his own, and used them to trade with other tribes!"

"What's wrong with this?" Without waiting for Uruson to speak, Shaka looked over like an idiot. "The fruit wine brewed by Xiao is optional to other tribes except for the dwarfs. Wolf may not be able to exchange it for what she wants, even if she counts the fruits! It may not be a good thing for the summoner to trade them."

"Good thing?" The simple-minded Centaur was even more unthinkable. Uruson smiled softly, "Yes, for these supplies, the summoner directly used magic to compensate Rongrong!"

"Magic?" The Centaur leader was startled, and an envious look appeared on his face, "How did you know?"

"Of course it was Rongrong who said it himself." Uruson replied naturally.

"It said it in person?" Shaka then reacted vaguely, "Come here to advise us that it is also what it means?"

The bear monster nodded and smiled, "I'll ask us this way." Before he finished speaking, Kahn, who was on the other hand, nodded.

The three tribal leaders did not mention the private communication, but only said that Wende and his team walked a long journey tight inside and loose outside. They probably passed the ambush assembly point that the huntress found was about 200 meters. On both sides of the road, there were finally clamoring sounds in the seemingly deserted rooms.

Wende breathed a long sigh, and his whole body felt relaxed again. He looked around everyone around him and said with a smile, "Okay, finally come out. Now let's throw down these useless things and 'ret' to the predetermined location!" He gestured to King Xiao: "Rongrong, you are in front of you. I will stay behind to cut off the back for you!"

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Tears fell into several collections.

There is another update tonight!!!
Chapter completed!