"Kane, as a chief, not only should he be loved by his tribe members, but he should also be respected by those malice-minded guys."

Hamuel Rune Totem said in his old friend's ear:

"Magasa has split the clan, and by any standard, her behavior can be called betrayal! During the time you left the clan, she has bewitched many people."

"The Sun Walker will support all your decisions, Kane."

The Chief of the Sun Walker who had been silent suddenly said:

"You don't need to have any scruples. All the taurens on this land know who to follow, and we are also looking forward to the victory you promised."

The old cow clenched his fists.

He was obviously experiencing a very complicated ideological struggle, which made Magasa think that he was still saved, but a few seconds later, Kane opened his eyes again.

He looked at Magasa and said:

"You are no longer a member of the Blood Hoof Clan! Magasa, I expel you not because you disrespect me, but because you have been obsessed with it for the long time of the past.

You use your vicious thoughts to deceive innocent people and make them give up their duties and become wandering thugs. As the leader of the shaman, you should have protected them.

But you poisoned them with your dangerous thoughts.

Your destiny has nothing to do with the Blood Hoof Clan!

Also, Black, stop, those bewitched taurens are still saved. They are just too young to go the wrong way, and they can return to the clan."

"Of course, I have always been loyal to my friend's reasonable demands."

The pirate chuckled and used the elf rune stone to contact the mother of Wind Walker in the distance. Soon, the swarm of insects retreated from the Black Cloud Peak. They stopped attacking but did not stop siege.

They can make a comeback at any time.

"Plop"

The war old woman Magasa seemed to have lost all her strength. After seeing her followers survive, her eyes collapsed on the ground with a slouching look, and the black stone elemental staff in her hand also fell to the ground.

She has never been so weak.

"Bang"

A pirate emblem was thrown on the land in front of Magasa, and Black said casually:

"In three days, you can go to Spear Valley to report to Drektal Elder. Of course, you can try to escape, or sell yourself to some evil rats and expect them to save you from the sea of ​​suffering.

I always praise the survivors for all their efforts to survive, as long as you can bear the price of betrayal again."

The pirates crossed the lost Magasa, and Kane and others walked towards the ancient elves ruins above the coast.

There they will discuss the final details of the war against the Centaurs and launch a simultaneous raid on three barbarian clans this afternoon.

"Give you some advice, poor man."

The eldest mate Longsefiel squatted down, picked up the black stone staff on the ground, and stuffed it into Magasa's hand.

She said to the legendary shaman in front of her:

"Don't turn to Shimu, she will soon become our ally. The only choice left to you among the Four Elements Monarchs is the only one Fire Demon King left.

You can go to the fire source realm to change the form, but we will eventually find you.

The fleet now lacks shamanic talents, so do it well.

You have a bright future.”

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While Black helps Kane resolve the "big family conflict", the stinky pirate's beloved black-feathered falcon is flying from the outpost of the night elves in the desolate land towards the pirate's coast.

Miss Hisalie Black Crow will be under great pressure.

She had just been given an important task by the Cenario Clan. Well, it might be a bit inappropriate, and that was a request from Moonlight Woodland.

The druids have confirmed the pirates' movements, knowing that Black and his evil forces are about to intervene in the private affairs of Zalta, the son of the King of the Forest, and the Princess Thredes of the Earth.

They asked Hisalie Black Crow, who was "closely related" to Black, to ease the situation before the conflict between the Taurus and the King of the Forest completely broke out.

The druids were not afraid of the Tauren's questioning, and they were worried that Black Shaw would interfere.

Judging from the evil resume of the stinky pirates, once the pirates intend to take advantage of this, the King of the Forest will immediately fall into a terrible crisis.

After all, Black had just killed an ancient god and two fallen demigods in the Greeksus desert, which had already made those guys who were not very familiar with Black's energy realize the threat of the stinky pirates.

"But even if you say that, how should I persuade him?"

Miss Black Crow stretched her wings and walked quickly through the air.

She looked at the elves that were looming and complained:

"You really underestimated the difficulty of this matter. You underestimate that guy's mind too much. As a 'pet', it's really hard for me to change his mind.

What if you promised me the title of a big druid?

The name of the youngest druid in history is indeed very good, but I can only do my best."

Miss Hisalie looked at the desolate scenery in front of her in melancholy, and she sighed and said:
Chapter completed!