The Chosen Game

Chapter 434 Another Chosen Squad

In the spacious and luxurious palace, King Henry III of the Kingdom of Draghe held a luxurious banquet here to entertain the seven chosen ones who had just arrived.

"Come, seven distinguished guests, thank you for coming to my Kingdom of Draghe, and let's drink this cup together." King Henry III is a middle-aged man in his 7s, with a delicate crown on his head. His bearded face was full of majesty, he raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile.

"The king is polite." Among the seven chosen ones, a white man in exquisite armor smiled, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and gestured to the king.

Under the head of this white man, sat the other 6 chosen ones.

In addition to the king and the seven chosen ones, in the luxurious palace covered with red carpets, there are also priests from the Kingdom of Draghe and dozens of nobles accompanying them.

In addition, there are more than a dozen dancers with slender figures, revealing clothes and delicate faces, dancing on the red carpet, adding to the fun of everyone in the banquet.

After the singing and dancing feast, King Henry III pointed to the dancers standing in a row and said: "These are all beauties carefully selected by our country. If several distinguished guests are interested in them, just ask, and you can serve as many as you like." It is their honor to have a distinguished guest."

The lower seat of the middle-aged Caucasian soldier, several people were already salivating for those dancers, eager to try it, and at the moment, they all looked at the middle-aged soldier sitting in the upper seat.

The middle-aged warrior in exquisite armor nodded, and said in a deep voice, "You guys go, don't go too far."

"Don't worry, Captain, we will never forget our business." The chosen ones laughed and walked towards the dancers.

There was only one ordinary-looking female candidate, who was still sitting in the lower position of the captain with a blank face. She was no longer surprised by today's situation.

"Your Excellency Captain, are you dissatisfied with this batch of beauties? If not, there are hundreds of beauties in my palace for you to choose from, Your Excellency Captain." King Henry III said.

The captain shook his head and said, "We didn't come here for fun. We thank the king for entertaining us so kindly. After the banquet, we should talk about some serious business."

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In a dense mountain forest that can't be seen at a glance, on a small hill, all the trees here have been cut down. In a huge tent built with giant trees, giant animal bones and animal skins, the high-level leaders of the tribal alliance are here. The dinner party, Xin You and the three were also arranged here by the thin tribal shaman.

In front of Xin You and the others, there was a wooden dinner plate, which contained a large piece of roasted and fragrant animal meat.

In the huge tent, hundreds of burly men wearing only simple animal skin clothes are sweating profusely eating roasted animal meat. They were so excited that they ate so much that they had no time to pay attention to Xin You and the others. three people.

No, someone is still in charge of entertaining Xin You and the other three.

This person is the tribal shaman who dressed himself up like a colorful golden pheasant not long ago.

The shaman looked at Xin You and the others with some embarrassment, and said, "These people are rough people who don't know how to be polite. The three adults laughed at them."

Han Chao sat in front of the greasy table, never taking a look at the barbecue in front of him.

Mu Ge was like those savage men, burying his head in the barbecue, his mouth full of oil.

Xin You took out a table knife from his storage ring, cut the meat in the tub into strips, and ate it slowly.

Not to mention, although the barbecue looked a little primitive, it still tasted very good, at least better than those automatically generated in the food storage cabinet. No wonder Mu Ge ate it so happily.

Xin You took a bite of the barbecue, glanced at the shaman, and said, "It doesn't matter, we are here this time to fight, not to enjoy."

After a meal of animal meat, in this large tent, in front of the tribal leaders, the shaman grandly introduced the three of Xin You to the tribal chiefs and senior officials.

"These three distinguished guests are the Chosen One who came here after three days and three nights of prayer with my clansmen!" The shaman pointed at the three of Xin You with his head full of colorful feathers. , shouted loudly.

More than a dozen well-informed patriarchs immediately stepped forward, put their hands on their chests, bent down, and expressed their respect to the three of Xin You.

Most of the high-level tribes chose to wait and see.

There were even a few high-ranking members of the tribe who looked up and down at Xin You and the other three with disdainful eyes.

One of them was stronger than a human bear. Looking at the young man, he walked directly in front of Xin You and the others, spitting wildly and said, "These three boys whose thighs are not as thick as my arms are gods!" The Chosen One? Shouldn’t the Chosen One be someone who is taller than a mountain and can flatten a village with one stomp? How could he be such a weak chicken? I can beat dozens of chickens like this one !"

Many people screamed and booed along with him.

People in the tribal alliance worship the strong. As for the chosen ones, the chosen ones, most of the people in this tent have never heard of them!
"Presumptuous! Are you the one who can provoke and humiliate the three chosen ones? Gula, quickly kneel down and apologize to the three chosen ones!" The tribal shaman standing in front of Xin You and the others snapped.

Although he is short in stature, his voice is very loud like thunder.

Gula's face was full of veins, but he still knelt down and said in a muffled voice, "I was wrong, and I apologize to you."

Seeing this scene, Xin You couldn't help but take another look at the shaman. It seems that the shaman's status in the tribal alliance is still very high. He really got angry, even if he was a thorn in the tribal alliance. , have to surrender to him.

After apologizing, Gula stood up, glared at Xin You and the others viciously, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Mu Ge spoke at this moment and stopped him.

Gula stopped, turned around, stared at his bull's eyes, and stared at Muge: "I've already apologized, what else do you want?"

Muge looked at him, and said, "Are you dissatisfied? Think you are very powerful, we are all rookies, and we are not your opponents at all?"

Gula glanced at the shaman standing not far away, and said with a stiff neck, "I don't accept it!"

Mu Ge smiled and said: "Since you are not convinced, why don't you do this? You fight me. If you lose, you will kneel here for a day and night. If I lose, I will kneel here for three days. Three nights, and then consciously get out of the territory of your tribal alliance, what do you think?"

Gula thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay! Since you want to be beaten, I'll make it happen for you. Don't worry, for the sake of the shaman, I will pay attention and won't kill you."

(End of this chapter)