Transmigrated into the Primitive Wilderness as a Great God - Chapter 86

The blood on Saree’s body made Qin Fei’s head buzz immediately, and her eyes instantly turned red. He smashed through the blocking crowd in front of him like crazy, and rushed to Saree’s side. Pulling over Saree hurriedly looking up, down, left and right, where the **** was he injured, and how could there be so much blood.

Sally was pulled by Qin Fei, and he recovered, and his hands were shaking when he saw Qin Fei pull. He quickly reassured and said, “Don’t be afraid, I’m not injured, it’s not my blood.”

Qin Fei’s eyes were already red, how could she hear what Sarei said. He just pulled Saree to check while trembling, and comforted himself by saying, “It’s okay, it’s okay, Saree, don’t be afraid… No matter what, I won’t let you have any trouble…”

He said that Saree would not be afraid, but his hands kept shaking, and his tears couldn’t stop falling.

Seeing Qin Fei’s frightened appearance, Saree’s heart was immediately tightened. He hurriedly hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear, “I’m not injured, don’t be afraid, the blood is not mine…don’t be afraid…”

Qin Fei was a little stunned, and she recovered after a few beats. He broke away from Saree’s embrace, and looked at the blood on Saree’s body. Sure enough, the blood seemed to be splattered on Saree’s body. Qin Fei looked at Saree from top to bottom uneasy, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

“You really scared me.” Qin Fei threw herself into Saree’s arms again.

Saree hugged him tightly, kept apologizing in his ear, and gently kissed Qin Fei’s ears, hair, and neck. The two were completely immersed in the atmosphere of only each other. After a long while, Qin Fei realized that something was wrong. From Saree’s arms, he glanced secretly, oh, good guy, surrounded by three layers of the crowd, the two of them made out in the crowd, this is not a public performance, and it is too heavy. Suddenly Qin Fei felt that something was wrong. Those people didn’t seem to focus on him and Saree. The fierce Qin Fei thought of the blood that was splattered on Saree again, what kind of blood can splatter in such a large area!

Qin Fei immediately broke free from Saree’s arms, swept aside, and immediately saw several corpses lying on the ground. Qin Fei’s mouth widened in shock. He has never been so close to a dead person before in his life.

Saree’s eyes were all on Qin Fei. Seeing his horrified expression, he immediately pulled him into his arms and tried to block Qin Fei’s eyes with his hands.

Qin Fei patted Saree’s waist awkwardly, and whispered, “I’m not that timid, you can put your hands down.”

Saree was a little worried, “Is it really possible? Would you like me to take you back to the tent first?”

Qin Fei shook her head, “I’m fine, but why do I feel that the strange smell is stronger.”

Saree put down the hand covering Qin Fei’s eyes, sniffed, and felt that the smell in the air seemed to be stronger under the background of the **** smell.

Qin Fei leaned in Saree’s arms and looked around. The males and females who were caught as Vasakhs all stared at the fierce-looking Pache with fearful eyes.

At this time, Pache was holding a **** bone knife in his hand, and the blade was pointing at an extremely tall red-haired male standing in front of him. Behind the red-haired male were several bound females, their bodies trembling.

It seemed that Pache couldn’t help but kill these people, but Qin Fei, a tall red-haired male, had never seen it before. Look at his fearless aura standing in front of Pache, and his splendid red hair. A name suddenly crossed Qin Fei’s mind-Bairco, the red-haired monster of Bavar, and the patriarch of the Bavar tribe.

Pache’s hand holding the knife tightened and tightened, and finally he slowly put down the bone knife. “Patriarch Berke, what do you mean?”

Pache’s words confirmed Qin Fei’s guess that the tall, red-haired male was indeed Berke, the patriarch of the Bavar tribe. Looking at Pache’s appearance, it seems that he is very afraid of this Berke.

Berke gave Pache a cold look and said slowly, “The Saree Patriarch of Nata just now said that he will try to get rid of the smell of these people. And he also proved that these people are not Vasakh. Man, I agree with his words, first get rid of the smell of these people, and then try to stop the Vashakh attack as soon as possible.”

Pache snorted coldly, “He stopped us from killing these guys who sneaked in and pretended to be Vashakhs, and said that he could remove the smell of these people, so why can’t he be an accomplice of Vashakhs.” Pache said coldly looking at Saree.

Qin Fei’s lungs were about to explode when she heard it, and she wished she could take the bone knife from Pache’s hand and poke two holes in him. Dare to frame his family Sarei like this, and kill so many innocent people, even if he doesn’t fix this murderer Pache today, Qin Fei also made a note for him in his heart.

Without waiting for Saree to speak, Berke said to Pache, “I believe in the Nata clan, and I also believe in the character of the chief Saree. Not long ago, the Utu tribe was attacked by the Vasakhs and was almost wiped out. The Nata warriors who were on the hunt dared to rescue them, not only defeated the Wasagh people, but also led them to escape the attacks of more than ten ligers.”

Baierke’s remarks made everyone present gasp. Ligers, what terrifying beasts they are. Ordinary tribes face a great disaster when they encounter one, not to mention that they usually live in groups. It is incredible that Saree wants to lead his clan to escape the ligers.

If this is said by an ordinary male, it will definitely attract a lot of accusations from everyone. He dares to make such a joke, and he is really not afraid of being drowned by everyone’s saliva. Even if the clansmen of which tribe said it, I am afraid that many people would still question it. But the one who said this now is the most brave red-haired monster in the tribal alliance – Belko. Many people know the temperament of the red-haired monster Bairco. He is not arrogant, but he is definitely a guy who rarely shows respect to anyone. In addition to the old priests of the tribes he respects, there are only the patriarchs of the tribes who can be called opponents by him, so he can take a second look. Although Saree can barely be regarded as Berke’s opponent, Berko didn’t pay much attention to Saree in the past, at most it was just a nod. But now, looking at the look in Berke’s eyes on Saree, everyone can understand that this red-haired monster admires Saree from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, everyone believed Baierke’s words by seven or eight points.

“Patriarch Berke, we all believe what you said, but how do you know that Patriarch Sarai fought against the ligers?” A tall and sturdy male with a beard walked out of the crowd and asked with a frown Belko.

Berke nodded to Saree with a rare respect in his eyes. He said slowly, “At that time, the males of our Bavar tribe were also in the public hunting area, but they were close to the Bavar tribe and far away from the incident. But I still heard the faint roar of the liger. I let Most of the males immediately retreated to the camp and took the tribesmen into hidden caves to hide. The few warriors who stretched out their hands followed me to investigate. We tracked all the way to the place where the melee occurred and rescued a few. The Utu people who were chased by the wild beasts. They said that the warriors of the Nata tribe led by Patriarch Sarai had already defeated the Vasakh people, but the sudden appearance of the beasts caused them heavy losses. Patriarch Sarai had no choice but to divide them into four directions. When they broke through, they were scattered by the beasts, and the roars of more than a dozen ligers came from the direction of Patriarch Saree’s breakthrough.”

When Berke said this, he glanced at Saree again. Who knew that there were already males who couldn’t wait and shouted, ‘Patriarch Berke, what happened after that? ’

Barker continued, “We followed the footsteps of the liger and chased carefully, hoping to find a way to lure the liger away. Who would have thought that the Patriarch Saree took everyone into the Swamp of Death.”

“What, death swamp, then how could they come back alive…”

“That’s right, that’s the death swamp…”

Berke raised his hand to signal for everyone to listen to him, and the crowd became quiet again, “I watched them go all the way into the swamp, but I was too anxious and couldn’t do anything about it. The dozen or so ligers followed them closely. The people we brought were less than ten males in total, and those Utu warriors were also injured to some extent, and together, it was not enough to stuff those ligers between their teeth.”

Berke smiled bitterly, “What amazes me is that Patriarch Saree took people out of the death swamp. I don’t know what method they used, but we saw him lead those people with our own eyes. Little by little, we crossed the swamp, climbed up the vines from under a cliff, and left the group of ligers far away. Several of our Bavar warriors can testify, as are the survivors of the Wutu tribe. can testify.”

Berke’s words caused quite a stir. All eyes turned to Saree, which was definitely a legend. It is impossible to get out of the death swamp, and Saree actually took so many people through the death swamp. He also used the dangerous land to get rid of the liger beasts that were chasing after him.

Saree was originally surprised that Berke would stand up to speak for him, and there was no close friendship between the two. In the competition for the hunting area, although Saree was one of the few patriarchs who could barely support him for a while under Baierke, it was only a short while for Baierke, and Baierke was the last one to win.

Bairko’s character Saree is still very admirable, even if every Bairko can defeat his opponent, he never does anything insulting. He will not deliberately hurt others after the opponent admits defeat, nor will he insidiously cause irreversible damage to the opponent during the fight. This is Bairko, although known as the red-haired monster, he is still the most admired warrior of all the tribes.

Balko’s words made everyone in the tribal alliance instantly reverence for Saree to an unprecedented height. Pache’s eyes widened in horror. He thought that Saree’s skills were not much better than him, and it was just a fluke to win him last time. And the Nata tribe came to participate in the trading month this time, and there were only a total of twenty males. In terms of strength, of course, the Huga tribe is powerful. Even if a few tribes are friendly with the Nata tribe, there are many allies of their Huga tribe. It almost equals, so Saree strongly opposed him killing these fake Vashakh people, and he didn’t care. He even deliberately got Saree’s blood, but the appearance of Bairko surprised him. He didn’t expect Bairko to speak for Saree, but after listening to Bairko’s words, he really regretted his recklessness just now. move. After all, a man who can lead everyone out of the swamp of death and escape the pursuit of more than ten ligers must be a male who is favored by the gods. The more I thought about it, the paler Pache’s face became. Those tribes who were usually better with the Huga tribe did not dare to stand up and speak for Pache. After all, what Pache did just now was too much. Not only did he not listen to the dissuasion of Saree and several other clan chiefs, he also deliberately killed in front of Saree. The worst thing is that he splattered blood on Saree provocatively, and now he is the one who wants to help him ease the relationship, and he doesn’t know how to open his mouth.

Saree frowned, Qin Fei would always tell him some strange stories a few nights before he came to the tribal trade fair. He didn’t understand it at first, but slowly he understood some of the truths. Qin Fei once said, ‘If you can’t bear it, you will make a big mess’, although he has never quite understood it. However, he now thinks that if he is unhappy with Pache now, it will definitely be detrimental to the tribal alliance that is about to be attacked by the Vasakhs. But Pache’s behavior just now was undoubtedly a provocation and insult. Is it to tear his face with Pache now and have a duel between the patriarchs, or to grit his teeth and endure the attack of the Vasakh people together.

Saree only struggled for a moment, then sighed softly. He whispered to Qin Fei, “I understand.”

Qin Fei was stunned for a moment. He was quickly calculating the current situation in his mind, and just wanted to imply that Saree was really not easy to conflict with Pache at this moment. Saree suddenly said, “I understand”.

Without waiting for Qin Fei to reply, Saree smiled kindly at Pache and said, “I think Patriarch Pacher also acted in anger because he was calculated by Vashach. Now the Vashakh people may attack at any time. And because of the personal face to fight and hurt the peace, it will definitely give the Vashakh people a chance. We unite so many tribes in order to be able to live in this dangerous land, in order to fight against Those Vashakhs who keep plundering…”

Qin Fei didn’t expect that Saree would say such a thing. Now his eyes are full of Saree’s passionate and generous words, and he fantasizes that it would be better if there were a few jars of sorghum wine and some bowls of sea. His Saree went to that stop and poured the wine into the sea bowl. Holding the bowl, he smiled at the heroes, and then said a few words in a dignified manner. Finally, he drank the wine in the bowl and threw the bowl generously to the battlefield.

Before the pink bubbles in Qin Fei’s eyes were finished, she was brought back to reality by the deafening roar around her. Qin Fei didn’t hear the words behind Saree, but only remembered the words that inspired everyone to fight against the Vasakh people together.

And the males of various tribes surrounding them all roared in unison, “Defeat the Vasakhs and make their conspiracy impossible.”

Qin Fei looked up at Sarei, who just happened to be looking down at him. In the roar of everyone, Qin Fei gave a thumbs up and said, “Saree, you did a great job.”

Saree smiled and said, “You teach well, but if you can’t bear it, you will make a big plan.”

A civil strife crisis in a tribal alliance was resolved by Saree’s words.

The author has something to say: from now on, Sa Xiaogong will gradually transform, he will have a strong arm to protect Qin Fei, and for the life of the clan, the two will work together. Although a civil strife in a tribal alliance was resolved by Saree, the trust between the tribes was not high, which would eventually lead to the collapse of the alliance.