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"Who was here just now?" A thin and tall Chinese character with a long bow with black silk on his back stood at the door and asked.

"Oh, it was Lord Matsu that day." Qingler recognized the Asig warrior under Tianke's tent at a glance and quickly came forward and said, "Just now a silver-haired man came to make trouble, and now he has left."

"Have you made an appointment? You are no match for him!" That day, Song also knew Qingle. In the past few days, he has been running to the tent of Khan, so everyone is also an acquaintance. That day, Song said it directly.

"I'm going to ask a few friends to help, and the silver-haired man looks very difficult to deal with!" Qingle didn't care about the debasement of that day, and he could also feel the gap between the two sides.

That day, he shook his head and said, "You still underestimated him. With the evil spirit that just flashed, this person will definitely not be worse than our Asig warriors. Even I feel a little embarrassed, so I guess he should have exceeded Asig's level..."

"Do you think he may be better than the Asig Warriors?" Only then did Qingle feel a little bad. He had no friendship with Asig Warriors, and he couldn't ask for this level of help at all.

"I'm going to report to Tian Khan. I will go with you to see this silver-haired man tomorrow night." That day, Song said hello, turned around and left.

The Wolf King did not know how much wave his evil spirit caused in Grand Cullen. Anyway, all the masters gathered in and nearby were shocked. Everyone found out who was demonstrating in Grand Cullen. Is it challenging the divine power of Tianke Khan?

Agui and Ming'an, who are not far from Grand Cullen, and the naive Haas Erdun, all felt this evil spirit, and they looked at Grand Cullen almost at the same time.

"Who is this? How dare you provoke in the Khan's Great Cullen!" Although Haas Erdun's head is a little dull, he is indeed extremely loyal to his uncle Khan. Some people dare to radiate momentum in the city of Greater Cullen, even if this is a provocation to Khan!

A Gui and Ming'an looked at each other, and A Gui asked doubtfully, "This seems to be the person that night."

Ming'an nodded and said, "It must be him, but I don't know why he came to Big Cullen. He is so arrogant that he exudes evil directly in the city of Big Cullen!"

Has Erdun doesn't have so many ideas. He has begun to pack up his clothes and greeted Geriltu: "Brother, hurry up and let's see who is so bold that he dares to play tricks at the feet of Tian Khan!"

Agui and Ming'an were already very interested in this person, so after a while, the four people had rushed out of the small clan on horseback and ran straight to the big Cullen.

Agui put on the mask again. With Hasertown, an Asig warrior, there will be no more advanced warriors by the Moon Lake, but now he is still hanging out with them. It's better to be careful, because a well-eyed person can see at a glance that he is the Moon Lake warrior.

After the four horses entered the city, Hasertown and Ming'an Bayar went directly to the South City to find Tianke Khan, while Agui and Gjiletu deposited the horse and slipped to the Nadamu venue to inquire about the news. Such an arrogant move must have been noticed by many people, and there should be some news outside.

"Alas, is that a ghost brother?" As soon as he reached the gate, the angry sword Zare also came over. He recognized the ghost at a glance and quickly greeted him.

"Oh, ghost brother, it's really you. Come on, I have something to say to you." Zare saw that it was really a ghost and quickly pulled him aside and whispered, "Where have you been these days?" Today, the French caravan is looking for you and saying that there is something important.

"I went to my friend's place for a few days. What happened to the caravan?" Agui frowned and asked, the task of protecting the caravan was stuffed by Dinant's old man. If something went wrong, the old man of the magic guild would definitely annoy him.

Zalei looked around and lay down on the ghost's ear and said, "I heard that a powerful man ran to the door of the caravan to make an appointment today, as if the caravan had agreed."

"Oh? Who is the other party? The ghost immediately thought of the awe-in power he felt. If it was such a character, unless several magicians took action, others were really no match.

"This is not clear. As long as you find the person in the caravan, you can ask clearly. Now the people in the caravan have returned to the station to gather. Zare looked at the ghost and said, "Brother, you should also go back and have a look. If there is any trouble, remember to call me. There are hundreds of warriors on my side!"

"Well, I'll go back and see what's going on. Thank you, Brother Zare." Agui turned his head to greet Gjletu and told him that there seemed to be some trouble with the caravan, and he needed to rush back immediately.

Although Geriletu, who had lost to Agui, did not like publicity, he was also very righteous. He immediately decided to go to the caravan with Agui. Anyway, he was still an Eri Dun warrior. How could he watch his friends in trouble on the grassland?

When the ghost arrived at the caravan station, he was immediately called to the backyard. The heads of the magician, Qingle and ant mercenaries gathered together, and everyone was discussing tomorrow night's appointment.

"I'm back. What's wrong with the caravan? I heard that someone came to fight. The ghost asked as soon as he entered the door.

"Oh, brother, where have you been these days to make it easy for everyone to find?" Qingler's heart was relieved when he saw the ghost coming back. He was really worried that the ghost would meet the silver-haired man outside.

Qinggle's eyes swept and saw the Ghirletu standing beside the ghost and the hard bow tied with red silk on his shoulder. "Who is this?" Qingle didn't know the Eri Dun warrior, so he could only look at the ghost doubtfully.

"Griletu, who was defeated by Agui a few days ago, is now his friend." Ggeltu demonstrated his identity with the unique frankness of grassland people.

Qingle took another look at the ghost and asked in disbelief, "Can you even defeat the Eriton Warriors now?"

"It's just a little win in the test. Haha, everyone is friends now. Let's talk about what's going on with the caravan." Agui laughed and brought the topic back to the caravan. Geriletu was not an eventful person. He stood silently on the side of the room and listened to Qingle's narrative quietly.

"Do you remember the silver wolf king we sniped at Wangqige Ranch? That guy actually has a master. He came to fight today.

"That old wolf still has its master?" Agui was stunned when he heard Qingle's words. Isn't it said that he is the wolf king on the grassland? How can there be a master?

"Yes, the man who came to fight has silver hair and wears the wolf skin of the old wolf. It seems that we really shot it to death that time." Qingle smiled and said, "This guy has been killing animals near the desert next door with wolves. Now my Wangqig tribe doesn't have to worry about the attack of wolves."

But at the thought of Risong's words, Qinggle frowned again: "But some people say that the guy who made an appointment is very tricky. I don't think we can deal with him."

Hearing this, the ghost was happy: "I came to the grassland to meet powerful people, but now people have come to me. Isn't that right?"

Zingler was not optimistic about the ghost's words. He shook his head and said nothing.

"If it's too powerful, you can not go." The mage, who had been speechless, finally said, "We still have a task here, and it's not convenient for you to come up, but if you stay in the caravan, no one dares to make trouble!"

"Ha ha, this can't be done," A Gui smiled and refused the mage's kindness: "I'm a little mercenary. This time I came to the grassland mainly to increase my experience. If such a good opponent is let go, I'm really unwilling. So I want to discuss with the two mages whether we can temporarily terminate our employment relationship and come back to complete the contract after I solve this matter.

"It doesn't matter. Master Dinan has told us that he will not restrict your movements, but we are still worried that your appointment will hinder the mission of the empire, so it is difficult to send someone to help you." The heads of the mages and ant mercenaries look pale.

"There is me," Geriletu, who had never squeaked, whispered, "This is the grassland, ghosts and us grassland friends!"

When Qingler saw that Geriletu was so righteous, he couldn't help laughing: "His grandma, I was scared by that boy. Yes, this is the grassland. How can we grassland eagles be afraid of challenges!"