Chapter 2209: Tribal assembly

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But Ye Fan is very clear, even if the mask is the same, but that person is definitely not an ugly man!
It is not that the ugly man must have died, but with Ye Fan’s current ability to perceive, he can clearly judge a lot of information.
What exactly is going on? ! Where are so many masks on the grassland?
Ye Fan frowned, although he wanted to understand it immediately, but after thinking about it, today is Gillian’s "good play", or wait and see for a while, wait until there is a need, and then take a shot.
However, his appearance, whether it is the sword or the deity, seems to be unsuitable at this time.
If the mask man recognizes him and has some precautions, it is not very good.
"Brother, the medicinal herbs you want, the Borkins sent you."
Gillen wore a bear fur coat and walked out from behind. He looked at the Bolkin cavalry in a smile.
Ye Fan looked at the gleaming look in Gillian's eyes, and couldn't help but have some thoughts in his mind...
"Today's conference, I hide it, otherwise I am a foreigner, and it is also a dragon's one. It suddenly appears and is not suitable," Ye Fandao.
Gillen stunned and smiled: "Do you want to be easy? Haha, what is your skillful skill?"
"Secret", Ye Fan is no nonsense, his face changed a bit, changed into a humble strange face, and then quietly walked away.
Gillen was a bit stunned and quite envious, but he didn't ask for it. After all, he also had something to do.
Not long after, the Bolkin cavalry was stationed at the east camp.
From the point of view of the skin color, the Borkins are more inclined to white races, even if they are exposed to the sun all year round, they are not too dark.
A long brown hair, with a sparse beard, a burly man taller than Gillen, with a few generals, came to the king's account.
"The Borkin patriarch, Chagan, has seen His Highness Buchahar.
My Highness left this time for a long time, let us worry about life." Chaganpi laughed and laughed, and there was no respect in the eyes.
Behind him, including Agu Da, who had seen Ye Fan before, several generals, are also the color of the face.
Gillen was a friendly smile. "Check it out. I heard that I was not there, you sent people to the holy place of Khan.
Want to let the high priest hold a brutal fight and re-select the king, you are so unconfident to me?

"His Highness is heavy, I just think that there is no king in a day.
His Royal Highness is a very savage king, or try not to play missing, or the tribes will start to work, and it is easy to hurt civilians," Chagan grinned.
"What? But how can I hear that other tribes have nothing to do, and what do you up with the Borkins?" Gillen blinked.
Chagan's face was cold. "His audience is listening to who? This is filthy, I am looking for him to fight..."
"Haha... Don't be so nervous, come, go to the position and sit down, have a few drinks," Gillen smiled easily.
Chagan and a few men went to the well-arranged venue.
"Big brother, what does the king mean? When you come back, you will open a tribal conference, and you will face such a thing?" Aguda frowned.
Chagan looked back and swept Zillen like a knife, and snorted: "You haven't seen it yet, Buchahar... Take us as a fish!"
"fishing?"
"The savage king...is deliberately leaving, trying to catch our feet," the mask man whispered.
Agudar’s face was white,
What!? This... this guy is deliberately missing!?

"General Aguda, don't panic, the king is self-righteous, but he ignores...now he is already a weak side," the mask man said leisurely.
Chagan evil laughs, "Or the doorkeeper is like God, this Buchahar, today is his death..."
Although the three people have been talking, but they managed to hide them, others could not hear what they said.
Not long after, there were some tribal patriarchs who came with them.
From the west side of the grassland, the Alguin, one of the two major tribes, came under the leadership of the patriarch Mandula, and came to the account.
Although Gillen was originally born in the Algonian, but became a very queen, it is to maintain neutrality among the tribes. This is also the need for the ancient kings to swear to the gods.
As early as the acquisition of King Buchahar in Gillen, he has been removed from the Alcudia.
But even so, the people of the Arguin are naturally very kind to the king.
In particular, Mandu Latu, as an uncle who grew up watching Gillen, assisted a former king, but also had a very good personal relationship.
"Long time no see! Uncle Mantuto, don't come innocent?" Gillen went up, with a bear hug in Mandu Latu.
Mandulatu tears in tears, "His Royal Highness Butchahar! You are finally back! Let us worry so much!"
"Haha... let the uncle worry, hurry, go to the seat," Gillen entertained.
In addition to the leaders of the two major tribes, other ordinary small and medium-sized tribes naturally do not need Gillen to personally greet.
Because of the vastness of the wild, there are many tribes, and it is too late to come to the tribal conference.
But as long as there is a savage king and two tribal patriarchs, the tribal assembly is enough.
"You, the king has left the grassland for several months because of some things, and many people are worried."
The king is here, first to be respectful, to lose with you is not..." Gillen sat on the throne, lifted the wine bowl, and drank it.
A group of tribal leaders and generals present here also drank the drinks.
After drinking wine, Gillen continued: "You will be very curious, what is the king’s departure for so long?
Today’s tribal conference is to tell you clearly why the reasons behind this...

Said, Gillen took three shots.
Several guards of the royal account immediately escorted three men and a woman, who were covered in black cloth, and came to the open space in the middle of the assembly.
After the black cloth was opened, three panicked and tense faces were revealed. The three men and women, with their heads down, did not dare to look at anyone.
From the traces of torture and embarrassing faces on them, it can be judged that they must have been interrogated and even abolished.
On the side of the Borkins, Chagan and others, it was the color of the cold, and looked at the smiling face next to him.
"His Royal Highness, who is this?"
Gillen stood up and walked up to ask three men and women. "You said, where are you from, for whom?"
The three men and women were silent and did not seem to understand at all.
"Don't you say that?" Gillen looked at the Bolkin side again and smiled: "Chagan, Aguda, can you meet these three?"
Chagan no expression said: "His Royal Highness, what do you mean, should we know?"
Gillen did not respond directly, but loudly: "The raging fire, life is endless!"
When the words came out, the audience suddenly lost!