In the northwest region, a secret palace somewhere in the 100,000 mountains.
A man with a gloomy face and a wide cloak was walking around anxiously. In front of him, there were a few men in the same outfit. At this moment, the faces of the few were a little ugly.
"It's so hateful. Which bastard killed Bartel? He is the werewolf leader appointed by Lord Holy Lord!" The man who was walking angrily.
"Aesop, it's useless to be angry now. The Holy Lord is in seclusion and cannot come out of it for a short time. The investigation of the cause of Bater's death will fall on us." Another person said.
The others echoed: "Bater had an accident in Xuan Realm. We six saint envoys have not been to Xuan Realm for a long time."
"I don't know if the old immortals in Xuan Domain have forgotten us."
"Anyway, we have to go to the werewolf tribe to learn about the situation first."
Several holy envoys no longer hesitated, and their bodies turned into phantoms and disappeared into this mysterious hall.
The werewolf tribe, the werewolf were worried all day long. Their clan leader, the high priest, all went out to investigate the whereabouts of the totem. However, half a year passed. Not only did the totem have no whereabouts, but even the innate warriors of the werewolf clan such as the clan leader, there was no news.
The werewolf ancestral hall is now a ten-story werewolf who temporarily serves in sacrificial work, and is also in charge of affairs within the clan.
Six figures suddenly appeared, which scared the werewolf, but when they noticed the special sign on the chest of the six people, the horror on their faces quickly turned into respect.
"What can I do for you, the messengers of the Holy Lord?" the werewolf said humbly.
The Holy Envoy frowned, and they all saw that the sacrifice was just a ten-level master: "Where is the high priest of your werewolf clan?"
"The holy envoy, the high priest and other innate warriors from the werewolf tribe all followed the clan leader to find the lost totem." The werewolf did not dare to hide it at all.
Only then did the holy envoys notice that there was no totem in the ancestral hall.
"Do you know who stole the totem?" Aesop asked coldly.
"According to the investigation by the clan leaders, it was said that it was stolen by a young strong man named Tang Fei from the outside world. Three months ago, the clan leader asked someone to bring news to the clan, saying that Tang Fei fled to the southeast. After they chased him,
I never contacted the clan again.”
Hearing this report, several holy envoys had an ominous premonition in their hearts. The Holy Lord and Battel had a spiritual connection, and could know Battel's life and death, and its rough location, but other powerful people from the werewolf clan.
The Holy Lord could not sense it. Now that all powerful people like Bartel are dead, most of the other innate warriors are in danger.
"After I report the news of your totem to the Holy Lord, I will punish you. As for the news about your patriarch and the high priest, don't worry. We will investigate this in person!" Aesop's face turned out to be
Gloomy and authentic.
"I understand!" The werewolf hurriedly bowed and gave it to him.
The six people left the 100,000 mountains and were in a heavy mood. The orcs in the 100,000 mountains and people outside the mountain had a treaty restriction. Both sides had been doing wells and waters for many years. Why did the man named Tang Fei break in despite the agreement?
Dashan robbed a totem that is of little use to practitioners?
Several holy envoys couldn't understand this problem.
Before going to Xuandi, they planned to go to the Haoyue Empire to learn about Tang Fei first, and maybe they can get some of the things they want here.
Walking in the prosperous Kyoto of the Haoyue Empire, Aesop frowned and said, "I heard that Tang Fei is the master of the country protection in this small land. Let's go directly to the royal family and maybe we can get some news."
The others nodded, and they were walking towards the palace. At this moment, the sound of conversation coming from the roadside attracted their attention.
"Hey, have you heard of it? Today's auction, a pure gold wolf head was sold."
"The pure gold wolf head must be a very small wolf head. Now pure gold things are rare..." Another person disagreed.
"Tsk, I've never seen the world. Today, the Xiao family spent a lot of money and bought the wolf head for more than one million taels of silver..."
Several holy envoys stopped and their faces showed strange expressions.
The golden wolf head is probably the totem of the werewolf clan, but how could this totem appear at the auction? Could it be that Tang Fei deliberately took it out for auction?
This possibility is almost zero. If you want to invade the mountains, you must have a deep understanding of the orcs. The orcs also have a lot of wealth. In contrast, the ancestral hall is the most barren place, and the person rushed directly
Coming with the totem, there are many doubts.
"We will act separately. Black, you go to the Xiao family to get back to the totem. I will take the others to the auction house to find the seller." Aesop analyzed calmly.
The envoys acted separately, and Aesop and the other two came to the auction house.
This Fengyu Auction House is the largest auction house in the Haoyue Empire, but behind them is not the royal family of the Haoyue Empire, but the Tianxing Empire is secretly supporting it.
Aesop and his men walked into the auction house in a swagger and walked behind the scenes. Several strong guards saw this scene and hurriedly came up to stop it: "Three gentlemen, the auction has ended, please come and visit again next time."
Aesop and the other two ignored the guards and walked straight ahead. An invisible wave of air swept away, squeezing the guards on both sides of the road and unable to move.
"We pushed us away without even moving our hands..." The guards looked at each other in a look of blood on their faces.
"Forget it, we're just making a living here, it's not worth the effort to get my life in it." The older guard said helplessly. The three people who just entered were definitely not ordinary people, and they dare not offend them.
The three of them came to an office room without any obstacles and opened the door and entered.
In the house, the fat boss was lying on the table happily to settle the accounts. The auction house could have a considerable proportion of the golden wolf heads sold today.
Hearing the door was pushed open, he said unhappy without raising his head: "I have said so many times that I have to knock on the door when I come in, but why have I forgotten it again!"
The opponent did not respond. The fat man raised his head and saw three strange faces. His face changed: "How did you come in? Guard! Guard!"
Aesop frowned, too lazy to talk nonsense: "Don't shout it's useless. We came here just to ask you who the seller of the golden wolf head is and where to live?"
The fat man did not have the slightest awareness and shouted sternly: "Keeping secrets for sellers is the professional ethics of our auction house, and I will not tell you."
"If you don't say it, we will kill you!" The man behind Aesop said impatiently.
The fat man shouted: "You don't know who is the backstage of our auction house. If you dare to kill me, the masters of the Tianxing Empire will not let you go!"
The three holy envoys couldn't help laughing, and their last little patience was wiped out.
Aesop slapped his palm on the table and said coldly: "I tell you, the master of the Star Empire is not a big deal in my eyes. If you don't say it, you will be like this table."
After saying that, Aesop took back his palm, and the table he had just pressed on his palm turned into powder and fell all over the floor.
The fat man widened his eyes, sweating on the back of his neck, and his voice trembled: "You...you...you...don't kill me, I'll say!"