Boban was very angry. He was angry not only about his failure, but also about his embarrassment and fear when facing the assassin that night. He, Boban, was a proud and powerful Gnoll, a descendant of the great Gnoll King Yeenoghu. How could he lose the dignity that a strong man should have in front of a mere sneak attacker?
Even if he recalls the scene at that time, Boban can't help but feel a chill in his heart. The traces of the opponent's dagger with the cold light across his neck are still unforgettable to him. . If it weren't for the aura emanating from the opponent's body that caused Boban, who was awakened by the murderous intention, to tilt his head back less than an inch for the first time, maybe he would have confessed it on his bed at that time, and there would have been no subsequent events. The battle was defeated.
Boban was very sure that the kobold who assassinated him was definitely related to that bastard Nathan. But he didn't have any proof. If he could prove that the assassin was connected with Nathan, he might have been able to persuade the people of the Ivan tribe to let him challenge Nathan again. There has never been a precedent for foreigners to participate in the battle for the leadership of the Jackal, and the proud and xenophobic Jackal warriors will never allow foreigners to interfere with the most sacred challenge of the tribe.
Now Boban is just a lost dog in Nathan's eyes. He cannot easily reveal his whereabouts in front of Nathan, otherwise the vengeful Jackal will probably lead a large number of soldiers to hunt him down until he dies. Until in front of him.
"I told you to go outside to find something to eat. It took you a long time to come back!!!"
Feeling unhappy, Boban kicked over the female jackal who had just entered the cave, and at the same time dropped many berries and wild vegetables picked by the female.
"Eating these things again, we are jackals, what's the point of being vegetarian every day???"
Although he has become a wanderer now, Boban is also an advanced person, but he has no worries about food and clothing, as long as he is willing to put down his body and hunt. But until now, Boban has not stepped down from his position as the aloof leader, leaving the task of finding food to the female he picked up from the wilderness. As for himself, he continued to improve his strength while hiding in the cave to heal his wounds, intending to regain everything he had lost.
The female jackal who fell on the ground did not dare to fight back. She could only stand up timidly, packed up the food scattered on the ground, crawled to the bottles and jars in the corner of the cave, and quickly started to light a fire to make food.
Although he is in the wandering stage, Boban actually did not leave the original tribal territory, but wandered near the old site of the original tribal village. Anyway, the tribe members were taken away by Nathan, and he will not come back to check here in the short term. Condition.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!!"
Boban's nose turned up, and he took a few breaths of air. Then he showed a somewhat surprised look, and a different breath appeared around their cave.
"Jie Jie, there happens to be no meat to eat, so you broke in on your own."
Boban twisted his waist and stood up. His body had become a little loose after lying in the cave for the past few days. The sudden appearance of the animal scent was just enough for him to loosen his bones and eat a big meal of meat.
"Stop messing with those things of yours now, wait until I go out and catch a prey and come back!!"
Looking at the dirty and weak female with disgust, Boban picked up the mace on the ground and walked out.
There was only one scent of the unknown animal and no other companions. Boban was very confident about his nose. Basically, the noses of most jackals are very sensitive and can detect the scent of animals within two hundred yards. What makes Boban particularly outstanding is that he can tell the difference in the breath of different creatures within a range of 500 yards.
Thanks to the sensitivity of his nose, he was able to dodge the attack in time that night. Although he paid the price of an arm being scratched and poisoned, he still managed to save his life.
Following the direction of the breath, Boban quickly found the opponent's location. It was a bush more than 400 yards away. In the bush, which seemed to be normal, Boban was convinced that there was definitely a prey lurking in it. , quietly observing the site of his former tribe in the distance, but now this village no longer has the hustle and bustle of the past, leaving only tranquility and desolation.
Boban was very cautious. The other party was quietly observing the old site of the village, so it was probably related to Nathan. However, the aura coming from the other party proved that the other party was definitely not a jackal with bad hygiene and a foul smell, because Apart from the body odor and a slight smell of sweat, the other party had no other bad smell, which seemed to be contrary to the living habits of ordinary wilderness natives.
Allen didn't know that his whereabouts had long been exposed, and he was still hiding in the bushes and quietly observing the village ruins that were gradually being reoccupied by green plants and desert. It seems that my prediction was good. The increase in the population of the Gnoll tribe not far to the south did come from the annexation of this Gnoll tribe. However, it seems that the price paid by the other side should not be small. The original population of the two tribes was definitely more than the previous one. It seems that there must have been fierce fighting during the annexation process, and both sides suffered losses.
After observing and finding no trace of the Jackal, Allen stood up and revealed his true appearance. When he was about to leave, a sudden gust of wind fell from the sky. Allen took a few steps to the right without hesitation, dodging a few steps. At the same time as a javelin was fired, the long sword on his back was drawn out, and he turned around to face the direction of the javelin.
"Jie Jie, damn green skin, just die!!"
Boban let out a strange scream, and with an excited expression, he swung the mace to the front and hit Allen's head with one hammer.
"Ding!!"
The swords and hammers intersected. The force on Allen's sword was not too heavy. Instead, he raised the sword diagonally to release the force in the direction of the opponent's mace. The sword flower turned from hitting the hammer head to pressing the hammer. His head hit the ground. After finally encountering a jackal, Allen also wanted to know what was going on and planned to capture him to get some information.
"I'm going to tear you alive, greenskin!!"
Boban is not easy to get along with, and the other party actually underestimates him! ! He wanted to unload his weapon, but how could he do what he wanted? He pulled back with strength in his hand, and the hammer and sword created a spark. After wrestling with each other, Allen's plan failed and Boban took back the weapon. Control.
After some testing, both sides also made some psychological predictions. They no longer hesitated, each showed their best and attacked the other. For a moment, swords and swords were flashing, sparks were flying, and at the same time, countless flying sand and rocks were affected, covering the land.
