The emir’s men were very puzzled:
"Sir, what kind of showdown is this? The worst we can do is agree to participate in their so-called peaceful business activities. The worst we can do is just be obedient and treacherous. They can't always guard us."
Emil was a little angry:
"Stupid! When the other party finally mentioned Donahue and Murong Langgan, he was clearly telling us that their purpose was not some ridiculous trade at all!
What they want is either to leave the Murong family aside and join us in smuggling the Empire's armed forces and human trafficking, or to investigate our and federal research institutions' abduction of the Empire's children! "
"So should we cooperate or investigate?"
Emil rubbed his eyebrows:
"The probability of cooperation is too small! If only the descendants of the Li clan come, the possibility of cooperation is greater. However, if there are descendants of two clans, it means that they can only investigate us."
All the subordinates immediately fell silent.
A ruthless subordinate made a suggestion:
"This is coming to our door. How about we just use intensive firepower to saturate the place where they will settle down!"
Emil glared at the man:
"Idiot! Are you sure that there are no high-level warlocks waiting in secret behind them?
Can you be sure that, for example, hundreds of kilometers away, there will be a few nuggets pretending to be regular soldiers of the empire, waiting?
If a Blue Bird vehicle is changed into this ghostly appearance, will there be more?
Doing this not only eradicates our tribe, but also gives the federation face? "
The subordinates all looked at each other:
"Then... Sir, how should we deal with it..."
Emil shook his head depressedly:
"Let me think about it, oh, if my eldest brother is here, I won't be afraid... Remember, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't get together and give others a chance to take the blame..."
Another subordinate hesitated and hesitated to express:
"But... Sir... Sir, I have a guess that I dare not tell..."
"explain!"
The man bit the bullet and expressed his opinion:
"If the other party said that Murong Langgan disappeared, it must have something to do with them, or they witnessed it, or it was simply their doing...
So, will your eldest brother..."
Emil was struck by lightning!
Yes, why haven't you thought of such a possibility?
However, the eldest brother is a warlock who is about to break through to the high level!
That is a demigod-like existence!
His students are all missing, but what about him?
But looking at it from another perspective, in the empire, are there few people with abilities like Big Brother?
For a moment, Emil couldn't help but feel worried.
…
On the other side, Wei Ling and the other five people were taken by the careful waiter to a slightly better house not far from the tribal hall and settled down.
It was still such an empty hall, with a big firepit in the middle.
There are several small rest rooms on both sides of the hall.
Xie Wuyi was a little curious:
"Brother Welling, is the last message you gave the other party a showdown?"
"It's useless to talk too much for such a smart old fox. They can also use perfunctory and delaying strategies. In that case, we have no reason to get involved in this topic...
Shibaro, don't worry, the established excuse is no longer needed, the Valve Master won't beat you to death, haha. "
Li Lingyou smiled and replied:
"Haha, was Emil's reaction normal during your test?"
Shou Gong quietly replied:
"It's not normal. He should be Bi Riyanggu. Even if he isn't, he still knows about Bi Riyanggu."
Yang Xiaohe praised Shou Gong with admiration:
"The guard girl is so smart. She pretended not to be resentful of the other party's threat to Wei Ling and spoke rashly, thus breaking the endless testing and meaningless exchanges between the two parties!"
The palace guard smiled sweetly:
"Hehe, do you think it was really my idea?"
Everyone laughed, and Wei Ling explained with a smile:
"Now I feel that this information packet loss is really useful. We can discuss countermeasures under the eyes of the enemy. They don't know yet. Of course, we are also confused about the other party's private communication."
Yang Xiaohe is a little too superstitious about force:
"Actually, I think that even if it's true as Shou Gong said, it's not an option for us to just create a central flower for them and kill their top leaders in one fell swoop."
Li Lingyou rolled his eyes at Xiao Yang:
"Master, if the opponent's mid-level warlocks can enter the escape state and we can't hit them, they can sneak attack us at any time, what should we do?"
Wei Ling shook his head slightly:
"What is the ability of that Emir? Do they have more masters who are not present? Are there any other sources of support that we can't think of?
We haven't figured out all this yet, so how can we act blindly?
The current situation is actually still a fight between straw and wolf. Both sides are afraid. If we are the first to show off our cards, the other side will definitely be wary of us and whether there are more people ambushed behind us.
Also, if Murong Langgan disappeared, how would they guess Murong's teacher? In fact, this is more of a deterrent. "
Seeing that the four people were a little confused, Wei Ling gave them a brief explanation, and finally added:
“Two days ago, we asked Uguwa if he knew Biriyanggu. Do you still remember his answer?
After considering their appearance characteristics and comparing them with the people of this remnant tribe, do you notice any similarities?
Therefore, I suspect that Uguwa is actually a member of this tribe. He said that he is a wanderer from the outskirts of Bohu County, which may be true, but that is not his original birth status. "
Li Lingyou and Yang Xiaohe looked at each other and suddenly realized, then they held up their palms and smiled bitterly:
"Ah, it's really possible to say that, Murong Langgan, Uguwa, Emil plus Donahue and Victor, Yang will form a line... We have never thought of this.
We were actually a little worried about our safety just now, but we didn't expect Brother Welling's showdown to have such an implicit intention. "
While several people were talking, a child in green clothes, holding a tray with tea cups, dried fruits and the like, walked into the room softly.
The child gently placed the tray in his hand on the low table next to the fire pit in the hall and backed away slowly.
"Wait a minute, little brother."
Wei Ling suddenly threw out a message and stopped the boy in green.
The child raised his head in surprise.
What the five people saw was the appearance of a typical Daxia child.
He is in his teens, has single eyelids, is pretty, thin, and has bruises on his forehead.
The child was a little nervous and stood still, not daring to speak or leave.
Wei Ling's expression was very serious. Even the guardian had rarely seen Wei Ling so serious.
Wei Ling walked up to the child, knelt down, and threw out the message in a friendly manner:
"Little brother, you are from the Empire, aren't you?"
The child was a little scared. He looked around and saw that there were no tribesmen around, and then nodded slightly.
"Were you sold here?"
The five people immediately saw the fear and panic on the child's face, and his bright eyes were filled with tears, but they suppressed the tears from flowing down.
The child shook his head slightly and did not reply.
Wei Ling sighed slightly.
He knew that if the child nodded, tears would fall.
Wei Ling stretched out his hand, took the child's little hand, shook it gently, and sighed:
"Actually, it's useless to shake your head. Brother already knows your identity. You were sold here."
The four of them looked at the child with pity, their expressions full of care.
Seeing that Wei Ling knew the answer, the child nodded slightly, and a crystal tear fell to the ground.
"Brother also knows that you are already a warlock, but you didn't hide it enough. If you don't pay attention, they will find out that you are a warlock with dual attributes of fire spirit and gold spirit, right?"
The child opened his eyes wide in horror and looked at Welling, with strong uneasiness in his eyes.
Wei Ling smiled slightly, did not let go of his hand, and continued to comfort the child:
"Don't be afraid. We are not the same tribe. We are here to save you."
Xie Wuyi was the softest and most despised such a situation, and suddenly felt a little worried.
She inserted a message to comfort the child:
"Don't worry, we are all from the Daxia Empire. We are compatriots and the same race. We will find a way to take you away."
The boy in green did not let go of his guard. Although he no longer resisted, he still remained silent.
Wei Ling's face became serious, he organized his thoughts, and threw an information packet to the child.
The strange thing is that Wei Ling's information package was given to the other four people at the same time.
The amount of information in the packet is very large.
There are blue seas, isolated islands, carefree children running on the beach, and devilish vehicles wearing big cloaks, gliding silently in the air.
There were bloody killings, scattered limbs, and a little girl standing in the corner, like a dead person, without even turning her eyes.
There was a child lying in a pool of blood beside her, and the child's face was gradually enlarged by Welling, giving a close-up, small face, thin...
At the end of the information package, there are scenes of Nanxing, Shangwei and Jinu living in Yaxi County with Wei Ling, Li Lingyou and Xie Wuyi. There are also images of Yang Xiaohe discussing the sorcerer's practice after joining the team.
Amid the laughter, the voices of Nanxing, Shangwei and Jinu calling "big brother" were particularly heart-warming.
Seeing that the deepest secret in his heart was revealed without any cover-up in front of this strange but amiable and lovely elder brother, the child in green gradually widened his eyes and his face was full of disbelief.
After a while, his eyes were red and his mouth was pursed.
All the loneliness and helplessness, all the grievances and fears came to his heart, and then he threw himself on Wei Ling and cried loudly.
The four of them were already frightened and angry.
This was the second time Li Lingyou and Xie Wuyi witnessed this information, and this was the second time Shou Gong indirectly learned this information, but they still could not suppress their inner anger.
They naturally understood who this child was.
It turns out that the child who fell in a pool of blood in the image was not actually dead. How did he survive?
Xiao Yang's hands were trembling slightly, and dark flames rippled behind him. He had an irrepressible impulse and wanted to kill everyone in this tribe!
After calming down a little, Shou Gong and Xie Wuyi had tears in their eyes, and they looked at Wei Ling gratefully.
Only Welling's memory would have the ability to accurately find the data that matches the child's appearance in such a small fragment among the numerous memories.
The heart-rending wails of the child could be heard far away in this silent mountain grassland and indifferent village.
In the majestic building, Emil stood up suddenly, then slowly sat down and slapped his forehead:
"You were careless, you were careless. You even forgot that the child in the guest house is from the empire... You also forgot to instruct the sergeants to take him away and not to serve him tea... They should know the origin of that child!"
"Sir, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the other party has shown their cards, so this is probably why they came."
"That's right, it depends on what the other party says."
In the guest house, the boy in Tsing Yi finally stopped sobbing and finally calmed down:
"Brother, Brother Li, Sister Wuyi, Sister Shougong, and Brother Yang.
I am Xuan Ming, I am not dead! "
