Chapter 53: One Knife Kills

Style: Heros Author: Whispering JianghuWords: 1913Update Time: 24/01/12 07:12:11
"Xiao... Ban, settle... the bill." After one person finished eating five meat buns, Haga turned to look at Amy and stretched out two fingers with a naive smile, "Two... people."

"Brother, are you going to pay me the bill today?" Ha Bang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Ha Ga with some surprise. He felt very happy. The eldest brother finally came to his senses again and regained his former honesty.

Haga smiled innocently and nodded.

"Twelve meat buns, a total of...a gold coin." Amy walked over and said a little surprised: "Silly man, are you paying the bill today?"

"Button...button the top one." Haga smiled and nodded.

"Oh." Amy nodded, and when she turned around, she sighed and said to herself: "Hey, I don't have any money to collect. When will I be able to deduct it all? I really want to count the money..."

"Brother, you are still my good brother." Ha Bang patted Ha Ga on the shoulder and said happily. Eighteen gold coins was not the key, this change was what made him happy.

Haga smiled and nodded, took out the crowdfunding coupon from his arms and put it on the table. He said in the orc language: "I'm going back to the tribe. I'm leaving today. I'll give you this coupon and leave the rest." Just take it and use it, just treat it as if you bought it yourself."

"I bought... No, didn't you borrow money from me to buy this? I've eaten several meals in the past two days, and now it's considered me buying it. So the meal just now counts as my treat for you, or your treat for me? ?" Ha Bang looked at Ha Ga in confusion, and the image of the big brother he had just rebuilt began to collapse again.

"Just think of it as my invitation to you. Isn't it deducted from my coupon?" Haga thought for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now, but brother, why are you going back to the tribe today? If we don't go out to purchase, isn't it supposed to take a month? Many things haven't been purchased yet, and the weapons haven't been made yet. Now go back and do it. What?" Haga waved his hand and looked at Haga with confusion and asked.

"The Shiyan tribe and our tribe had another conflict over the gold mine. There was a small-scale battle the day before yesterday. Two warriors from our tribe died, and a small gold mine was occupied by them. My father asked me to rush back and lead the tribe warriors to recapture it. Gold mine, to avenge the brothers who died in the battle." Haga's expression became a little serious, his smile disappeared, and for the first time he had the majesty of an orc warrior.

"Shi Yan's gang of bastards are here again. It seems that the lesson I taught them last year was not enough. Brother, let me go back and teach them a lesson." Ha Bang clenched his fists and his joints made a few snapping sounds. Veins popped out on his forehead.

"No, you have to stay this time. Weapons are the most important thing for our tribal warriors. You have to transport them all back to the tribe safely." Haga shook his head, reached out and patted Ha Bang's shoulder, and said with concern: "And you The waist injury I suffered last year has not healed yet, so I need to rest for a while before bringing up the matter of playing."

"I'm completely healed. I can smash those guys' heads with one stick. If you don't believe it, look at it..." Ha Bang stood up and wanted to give Ha Ga a sign.

"Father said that Marcus is leading the team this time, and you are no match for him. Moreover, I want to kill him with my own hands." Haga's face was a little cold, and he clenched his fists, then slowly loosened them and patted them. He shook his shoulder, picked up the mace beside him, and walked out.

After hearing the name, Ha Bang's expression became a little complicated. He stood up and looked at Ha Ga's back and said, "Brother, then I will go back with you."

"No need, you have bought all the things you need to buy. I will be back in a few days. The food at Boss Mai's house is so delicious." Haga shook his head, turned back and smiled at Amy and said, "More... See you, little boss."

"Goodbye, silly guy." Amy waved her hand, then slipped under the high stool to whisper to Big Dan.

"Marcus, damn that guy, you dare to lead people to invade our tribe, damn it." Ha Bang said through gritted teeth, watching Ha Ga disappear at the door, and sat down again helplessly.

"Clash of Clans?" Mag turned back and glanced at Ha Bang. His predecessor knew Orc language. Because the territories of humans and orcs are adjacent, most of his achievements in the past were obtained from orcs, so he can fully understand Orc language. Simple communication is also possible.

As for the Elf language, that's out of the question, otherwise how could the Elf princess be attracted?

Although he was a little curious, Mag didn't intend to take the initiative to ask. Unless the guest wanted to talk about it, he would not take the initiative to ask about personal matters. He was not a person with this kind of personality.

"Boss Mai, please give me another piece of Yangzhou fried rice. I want to calm down my mood with delicious food." Ha Bang sat in silence for a while, then turned back and said to Mag.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Mag responded, quickly made a portion of Yangzhou fried rice, took it out, and placed it gently in front of Ha Bang.

"Boss Mai, if there is a guy who used to be your brother, and then he accidentally killed your most beloved woman, do you think this guy should die?" Ha Bang picked up the spoon, put it down again, and raised his head. He asked looking at Mag.

"Maybe." Mag nodded slightly. Haga himself probably didn't know how to handle this kind of thing.

"Grace is my eldest brother's fiancée and grew up with his childhood sweetheart. Marcus is from the Shiyan tribe and is the same age as my eldest brother. At that time, gold mines had not been discovered in our tribe. They are tribes of brothers, and the children also play together. My eldest brother and Marcus are the child leaders of the two tribes respectively. They often lead the children of the two tribes to fight. The two are of equal strength, and they have become good brothers after going back and forth.

Later, our tribe discovered gold mines. The originally poor tribe suddenly became rich, and everything changed. The Shiyan tribe wanted a piece of the pie, and originally my father agreed to give them one or two small gold mines to help them get rid of starvation. But they asked for half of our tribe's gold mines, and they also named the biggest one. Naturally, it was impossible for our tribe to agree to this, and the small gold mine was not given, so the two tribes began a conflict that lasted for more than ten years, and some people from both sides died.

And in a certain conflict, my eldest brother and Marcus met. Both of them were the strongest warriors of the younger generation in their respective tribes. There had been no winner or loser since they were young, and that was still the case in that match. But in the end, the people from the Shiyan tribe cheated and threw a stone knife to Marcus. Grace panicked, rushed in, and blocked the knife with my eldest brother. "Ha Bang paused and sighed, "Actually, I saw it at that time. Marcus wanted to throw the knife aside, but Grace bumped into him and fatally stabbed him. "