Vol 2 Chapter 182: -So you are such an adult wizard

Outside the cave, the witch stood against the rock wall angrily.
How could this Ji thief say those things just now? What the does this think?
Hearing that the other patriarchs were going to give their daughters away, the bastard's saliva almost drained. Damn, what a guy.
Thinking bitterly in her heart, suddenly, the witch remembered the problem of Ji Thief just now.
Are the legs long, white, and big breasts?
The triple quality echoed in the witch's mind. Subconsciously, the witch couldn't help but think: "Is this what Ji Thief likes?"
Thinking in her heart, the witch looked down at her legs, well, her legs are still long.
To say white, the Frost Valley tribe has nothing whiter than itself.
As for the chest...
Thinking of this, the witch stretched out her hand, gently placed it on her chest, and tried to grab it.
"Yeah~"
Frowning and whispering, the witch bit her lower lip: "Ji Zei, bastard, what is in her mind."
"Gudong!"
A voice swallowing saliva sounded, and immediately afterwards, Ji Thief's voice came: "Witch, Master Wizard, you, are you?"
The witch exclaimed, and suddenly returned to her senses and turned her head to look, and she saw Ji Thief standing next to the cave, looking at herself with an expression like I didn't expect you to be an adult wizard.
Tushan was still in the cave and asked, "Sir Warrior, what happened to Lord Wizard?"
The thief turned his head and kicked back: "Little kid, don't come out."
The witch was almost stupid. She put her hands on her chest, as if petrified: "You, you, why did you come out! Didn't you rest and heal your wounds inside?"
Ji Thief was also honest: "Sister, that's just a lie to other patriarchs, but you?"
The witch was ashamed and panicked: "Oh, I, I'm fine."
With that, he turned around and ran away like a gust of wind.
Ji Thief also stretched out his hand and shouted: "Master Wizard, slow down, don't fall."
When the words fell, there was a thump in front, and the witch jumped up from the ground and shouted without a word: "It's okay, you don't need to come here, really."
The time to speak is far away.
Ji Zei put his hand in mid-air down for a long time. Then, this guy pinched his chin and said with a serious expression: "Was she just generating electricity by herself? Shouldn't it, how can anyone do this? Or is it? She has a unique hobby, Master Wizard."
When she was in doubt, Xue Xue came over with food, and asked Ji Thief in doubt: "Warrior, I just saw Master Wizard ran over and his face turned red. I called her to ignore me."
Ji Thief coughed twice: "Master Wizard may have been eating too much Nanguoshu vine, just leave her alone."
Xue hummed, and said: "Just now I heard A Jie said that you want something to eat, so I made a portion for you and brought it over. How do you taste it?"
Thief Ji put his hand on Xue's head and rubbed it: "You are still a good girl."
After speaking, he took the bowl and squatted under the shade of the tree to eat.
Xue did not know where to find a leaf, held it in his hand, and slapped it gently against Ji Thief.
Inside the cave, Tushan was still shouting loudly: "Sir Warrior, can I come out?"
Ji thief: "···"
At the same time, inside the white fox tribe.
At this time, the mood of the Patriarch White Fox became increasingly gloomy as the sky gradually darkened.
Damn, none of them, none of the patriarchs.
These bastards!
With a roar, the white fox kicked out angrily and stepped on a tree.
The branches and leaves were shaking, and the white fox's face was full of anger.
Abao looked at him next to him: "It seems that in the hearts of other patriarchs, compared with their sinful Frost Valley tribe, you, the white fox patriarch, cannot be forgiven."
The white fox violently turned back and stared at Abao: "Don't forget, if the white fox tribe is finished, you won't survive."
A leopard smiled: "I live with only one purpose. Either I will kill Ji Thief, or Ji Thief will kill me."
arctic fox:"···"
"Dust! Dust!" the white fox shouted loudly.
The dusty soil, which had been busy all day, finally came back and rested for a while. Hearing his father's shout, someone rushed over: "My father, what's your order."
The white fox pointed his hand outside: "Go, go to other tribes, and then notify them. If you can't bring back a patriarch today, then you should not come back!"
Huitu's face suddenly showed embarrassment, but he did not dare to resist any resistance to the words of the white fox, so he could only lower his head and reluctantly answered yes.
Seeing his son walking down the mountain with several clansmen, the white fox clenched his fists: "I don't believe it anymore. There really is no patriarch willing to come over! Bastard!"
Perhaps it was the persistence of the white fox that moved the sky, or it might be that other patriarchs were troubled by the dust.
As dawn approached, the dust returned to the White Fox tribe happily.
The white fox, who hadn't slept all night, saw his son come back and hurriedly asked, "How is it, how many patriarchs are coming?"
Duty stretched out his hands in excitement, and retracted his three fingers: "Seven, father, seven of the patriarchs have agreed, and come here at noon today at the latest!"
The white fox frowned upon hearing this.
The dust asked the white fox weakly: "Father, what's the matter with you?"
The white fox looked up at his son: "Didn't you notify all the tribes?"
Feeling the gloomy aura coming from the white fox, the dust was shocked: "Everyone has been notified, but only these seven patriarchs agreed."
"Why!" The white fox didn't understand. Why was Ji Thief just an invitation, and all the tribes would rush to the Frost Valley tribe. How could they get to their side and invite them again and again, but only seven?
Looking at the white fox on the verge of rage, the dust swallowed a mouthful of water and tremblingly said: "Yes, this is the father, the forest tribe, the eagle tribe, the wild goose tribe, the mountain tribe and the patriarchs of the six tribes all said that the Frost Valley tribe We are already ready to attack our tribe. As long as Ji Thief recovers his injuries, he will come and attack us."
Hearing this, the white fox's eyes widened instantly.
"Apart from the seven of them, aren't there other tribes! What do other tribes say!" the white fox said angrily.
Dirt's face was embarrassed: "Yun, the Yun tribe also said that they don't want to intervene in the affairs of us and other tribes, so, so, none of them will help."
The white fox let out an annoyance.
In other words, the 23 tribes in a large mountain range, in addition to the extinct Heishan tribe, the Bear Tiger tribe, and the Fenggu tribe merged with the Frost Valley tribe, the remaining twenty tribes are based on themselves and the Frost Valley tribe. As the center, divided into two factions?
No, it's the three factions, and the cloud tribes who remain neutral.
"Damn! You all deserve to die!"
The dust looked at his father timidly.
Snapped.
No. 1, the white fox grabbed his son's shoulders: "In any case, I have to persuade the seven tribes that have agreed to come to join us, you know?"
The dusty shoulders felt painful, gritted his teeth and said with a painful expression: "Yes, I know my father."
"Don't go down to prepare!"
The dusty promised, and it was also a night rush. He dragged his exhausted body several times against the beasts who like to travel at night, and helplessly instructed the tribesmen to start preparing to welcome the coming patriarchs of the various tribes.
Abao woke up and walked to the white fox, yawning: "It seems that other tribes don't have enough confidence in you."
The white fox violently turned his head and glared at Abao: "If you still want revenge, please help me think about how to let these tribes help us instead of talking coldly!"
Abao frowned when he heard this, and there was a faint resentment in his heart. Finally, he turned his head: "How did the Ji thief win you back? Don't you know how to learn?"
The white fox was taken aback, and looked up at Abao: "You, you mean, let me send prey to other tribes too? Impossible! Seven tribes, that's 120 prey! We capture three or four at most a day prey!"
"If the white fox tribe is gone, let alone the prey, you will have no lives." A Bao said coldly.
For a time, the white fox fell into a deep entanglement.
After a long time, he clenched his fist and raised his head: "Okay! Isn't it the prey? After defeating the Frost Valley tribe, there will be a lot of them in the tribe! Damn, even if I can't win over the other tribes, I will also get The strength of the valley tribe is comparable!"