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Chapter 975 To the Kingdom of Eagles?Add money or shake people? (Push up to add more 2)

After repelling the envoys from the Kingdom of Eagles, Gretel and his party retreated to their residences to discuss privately.Taking advantage of Bernard bending over to enter, with several chiefs stuck behind him, Gretel grabbed Lynn and said urgently in a low voice:
"Brother Lynn, the Nilka female snake who imprisoned you is now a prisoner in my hands. I promised them before that I would release you after you were released. Now..."

As he spoke, his brows were raised and his eyes were full of interest.Brother Lynn!Brother Lin En who is single for thousands of years!
Brother Lynn, who has always been serious and straight-faced, is with all kinds of bones from morning till night!

There are actually women who like it!

Although he didn't like to see that Nilka's character and behavior very much, it is estimated that Brother Lynn might not like to see him either.However, not waiting to see him does not prevent him from gossip...

Hey hey hey hey hey hey...

Following his words, Cerilla also poked her head, blinking brightly.Lynn paused in his footsteps, made a rare hand-to-hand gesture, then raised his hand to press Gretel's forehead, and pushed it out ferociously:

"What's going on now? I promised to do it! Let go! Let go immediately! — By the way, how are you and Cerilla? She is willing to accompany you to the New World..."

"I'll go get them to release them immediately!"

Gretel ran away.He ran out of the tent and discussed with the Great Witch Ji of the Kestrel Department, asking him to send a message to the tribe's settlement, and then let the Golden Eagle Warrior and the female snake pick them up...

After a circle back, Lynn was already sitting in the middle of the tent, and there was an empty space between him and Cerilla. You didn't look at me, and I didn't look at you.Gretel sat between them with a suppressed smile, on the right hand side, and was immediately elbowed by Cerilla:

"How about it?"

"Let me go, what else can I do?" Gretel lazily spread his hands to her:
"It's not an important person, a basically useless female snake, what's the use of holding it? Brother Lin En has no interest in her..."

Lin En had a pale dead face—the face of a necromancer, pretending not to hear, and lowered his head to stroke the cat.Well, as long as I don't respond, it's not me who is embarrassed, not me anyway...

Cerilla snorted, trying to snatch Mr. Troka over, but stopped after moving her hand.After a pause, he turned around, took the lightning cat off Gretel's shoulder, and touched it one by one.

Touch twice, look at the black cat, touch twice, look again...

Seeing the third glance, Gretel reached out and hugged the black cat, and put it on his lap.Touch it from the beginning to the end, raised your head and said to the great chiefs and great witches:
"When Mr. Troka escaped from the Kingdom of Eagles, part of his 'existence' was ripped off and he was seriously injured. This kind of injury does not belong to the physical level, and I cannot handle it."

While saying that, pay attention to Lynn's movements.Until he finished speaking, Lynn sat quietly and listened, leaning forward slightly, without interjecting or obstructing.His eyes focused on Mr. Troka's back, full of concern and worry.

Gretel knew that Lynn wanted to find a way to save Mr. Troka.He picked up the black cat and showed it around:
"Can you ask the totem gods to take a look, do you have any impressions of it, and was it injured when I saw it last year?"

There was silence in the tent.The witch priests looked at each other, and for a moment, the great witch priest of the Black Panther tribe spread his hands first:
"Leopard God has noticed this kid a long time ago. He said that he is not good at this, so he can't help."

That is, the god of the black panther who fought is also a powerful monster, living in the flesh.Gretel had no hope in him, thanked the great witch priest, and turned his expectant eyes to the others:

what about you?
What you enshrine are all beast spirits, ancestor gods, and such existences.This kind of injury is basically at the level of the spirit body, which may be higher than the level of the spirit body. You should be better at dealing with it?
Inside the tent, the witch priests exchanged glances with each other.Soon, the Great Witch Ji of the bison tribe stood up first and approached tremblingly.

He took out a polished horn and put it on his lips to blow it. Soon, Gretel felt a suppressed force, condensed in the tent:
The gold ornaments on the head crown of the Great Witch Ji, and the gold rings on the pinnae of the ears, rattled automatically without wind.Even the curly and rotating totem tattoo, at first glance, seems to be floating from the face and soaring into the night sky.

The firewood in the center of the tent crackled, casting his shadow on the wall of the tent, magnified many times.Faintly, behind that huge black shadow, there seemed to be a pair of huge horns raised...

Gretel raised his head subconsciously, and was looking straight at a pair of gentle and quiet eyes in the void.

Those golden-brown eyes looked at him quietly for a moment, then lowered their gazes to focus on Mr. Troka.After a while, he leaned lower and lower, took a deep breath, and let it out again.

The breath that spits out is empty and real.In the end, in the palm of the bison tribe's great witch sacrifice, a faint black light condensed.

"The God of the Buffalo said that he has never seen this one." The great witch priest of the Buffalo tribe held a black light and sent it to Gretel, and at the same time relayed the words of his god:
"However, this kind of injury belongs to a very powerful god... stronger than him, and the attack is very fierce and fierce. He has no way to treat it, so he can only allocate a little power to make this kid feel better."

A powerful, fierce, fierce god?
Like Kestrel, Black Panther?

Or stronger?
Gretel hurriedly thanked him, and took Mr. Troka to the side of the black light.Mr. Troka stood up impatiently, but his legs were short and he couldn't jump so high.Once held to a sufficient height, he kicked his four claws and jumped up——

"Meow!"

It swallowed the ball of black light into its stomach and landed firmly.Turning his head, he rushed back to Gretel's lap and quickly curled up into a ball.

After the Buffalo God had seen it, the Great Witch Ji of the Kestrel Tribe played the bone flute again to attract the gods.The phantom of the kestrel floated out, looked down for a while, and suddenly raised its claws to grab it.Gretel exclaimed:
"and many more!"

He quickly reached out to stop it.Through the back of his hand, the illusory and cold claws compared Mr. Troka's back, and then retracted.

Like light entering water, one enters and one exits, without causing any harm.The black cat curled up peacefully, squinting its eyes and purring, its whiskers curled up.

It looks like it is digesting the light ball given by the God of Buffalo, and it looks very comfortable.

Gretel breathed a sigh of relief.Looking up, I saw the great witch priest of the Kestrel tribe put down the bone flute with a serious expression:

"Our god said that the injury on this kid's body is very similar to the one he grabbed - the part and the way of attack are very similar. However, the one who attacked is much stronger than him."

Gretel's face was also solemn.He looked at Lynn reflexively, Lynn's cheeks were tense, and he nodded slowly:
"That's the most likely scenario."

When escaping from the Kingdom of Eagles, he was chased by the God of Eagles in the air, and a piece was torn off—this was the most likely cause of Mr. Troka's injury that he had guessed before.

Without him, if you want to chase a guy who is fleeing quickly, will you send out the snake god or the eagle god?

"So you're going to negotiate with the Eagle God?" Gretel looked down at the black cat on his lap, scratched its chin, and glanced at the bison tribe's Great Witch Festival.

The ball of black light spit out by the Buffalo God seemed to be quite beneficial to Mr. Troka. The black cat lying on his lap felt a lot smoother, and the weight seemed to have increased a little.

If you go to the Eagle God, even if you can't get that ball of "existence" back, you can ask it to spit out something similar.Make it up slowly, can you always make it up?

"How about the power of the Eagle God?"

"Should we go back first?"

Gretel and Lynn spoke at the same time.The two looked at each other, Lynn shook his head slowly, hugged the black cat back from Gretel's lap, and pressed him hard by the way:
"I'd better go back first. ——No matter what, I have to report to the teacher and to the Black Crow Swamp that I am safe."

Gretel lowered his gaze.Here it comes again, he thought, Brother Lynn is still the same, if it is not necessary, he does not want to put him in danger.It’s just Brother Lynn, I’m already level 10, I’m stronger than you, I’ve even seen Legendary Wars——

"There's no hurry to go back, we must first understand something." He raised his eyes, his tone was firm, and he used his eyes to stop Lynn from continuing.Then turn to a few strong natives:
"How is the power of the Eagle God and the Snake God? Are they stronger or weaker than the plague girl we killed a few days ago? ——Except for the Twelve Golden Eagles and the Seven Female Snakes, how many strong people and how many whites are there in their country? Eagle Warrior and Black Hawk Warrior?"

"Master Shenzi, you want to know all this, why don't you ask us?" Outside the tent, a faint, soft voice came quietly.Immediately after the curtain was lifted, the Titlan female snake quietly entered, saluting with a smile:
"Come here this time, our Chivakoto specifically asked me to tell you everything about the Eagle Kingdom. Chivakoto said, if you want to win your trust and make you willing to help us deal with the white ghosts, I must be truthful. Let me tell you, don't lie—"

Finally, there is someone with a clear mind.thought Gretel.At the same time, Lynn's whisper came from the telepathic connection:
"I've seen that Chivakoto once. He still has a brain."

It's okay for leaders to have brains.Gretel nodded slightly at Lynn, and when he turned to Titlan again, his face became severe again, and he was a little bored:

"I don't know anything about the situation in the Kingdom of Eagles. I can't tell whether you're lying or not. ——If you're really sincere, do you dare to let me use [Detect Lies] to verify?"

"of course can!"

The Titlan female snake smiled, leaned back, and puffed out her chest.Spread your hands and assume a posture of no resistance:

"You can verify it as you like, using spells or other methods..."

Cirella snorted softly beside her.

Gretel threw [Detect Lies] over without hesitation.The spell did not call the police from the beginning to the end, and after hearing what she said, Gretel only had two thoughts in his mind, one up and one down:
Add money?

Or shake people?

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