Chapter 468 Information about the Wolf Killing Club
The totem of the Hailasu tribe is a golden eagle, with sharp eyes and extraordinary bravery. With the shaman's urging, a brilliant light burst out, as if it was reflecting the sun.
Meng Qi felt a faint majesty coming from above, and the strange power seemed vague and clear.
Facing things like totem ancestors, he did not dare to be careless. The whole person seemed to float in the dark universe, surrounded by illusory and untouchable bright lines. The only one he could grasp was the one that was slowly approaching.
"Willingly accept this oath?" He suddenly asked in a short grassland language.
This shaman was only of ordinary rank. Although he felt a little weird, he thought that the other party was cautious, so he whispered: "There is no falsehood under the gaze of Changshengtian and the golden eagle."
Changsheng Sect has brought most of the totem gods of the grassland under the control of Changshengtian.
Hearing this, Meng Qi lowered his head, looking extremely pious. His soul operated the secret technique, and with a flick of the illusion, the causal line changed direction, floated to the shaman, and attached to his body.
Changshengtian and the Golden Eagle would naturally not really "watch" such a trivial matter, but only borrowed their power to witness the oath, so they had no reaction to the changes of the two parties in the oath.
The shaman felt heavy unconsciously, but soon returned to normal, thinking that it was because of the heavy consumption just now. He looked up to the top again, and with Agula's respectful farewell, he took the gems and gold and left the tent arrogantly.
"If you make an oath, you will be a good brother." Agula was opposite to his calm attitude just now, and was so friendly and warm that Meng Qi secretly doubted it. This was not to recruit a powerful assistant for himself, but just that the Wolf Killing Club had one more master who could confront the Wolf King head-on. It was understandable to be happy about the hope of revenge, but such enthusiasm exceeded the normal limit, unless the Wolf Killing Club meant more to him than revenge.
Meng Qi nodded indifferently, still showing the coldness of a wandering swordsman. Agula seemed to have noticed his attitude problem, and he smiled and said, "More power means more hope for revenge. When I think of Arsalan's eyes that refused to close before he died, I often can't control my emotions."
"You joined at the right time. In two days, the liaison envoy from the south will come here to gather nearby members and tell the news of the wolf king in other places, which can also be regarded as witnessing your joining the club."
The liaison envoy from the south...Meng Qi nodded calmly, and suddenly felt that the Wolf Killing Club was a very strict organization, which had surpassed the level of a loose revenge alliance that spontaneously exchanged information.
After leaving the tent, Old Wuen sneered, "Agula has four sons and three daughters, but none of them is as outstanding as Arsalan. No wonder he is so resentful and wants to join the Wolf Killing Club at the risk of being retaliated by the Wolf King."
"If I were him, I would make the same choice. Although it is often said that revenge will never end, I hope that the enemy will be persuaded in this way." Seeing that there was no one around, Meng Qi switched to Mandarin and spoke a long paragraph fluently.
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Two days later, Meng Qi and Batu followed Agula and walked towards an inconspicuous tent.
"He is..." A nine-orifice grassland warrior was guarding the door. He looked at Meng Qi and refused to make way for the tent.
He knew Agula and Batu, so who was this wandering swordsman with two small mustaches?
"This is the new member of the guild, Zhebie." Agula lowered his voice and said, "He has sworn an oath under the witness of the shaman."
"Join the guild?" The grassland warrior looked at Meng Qi sharply, as if he doubted his qualifications for joining the guild. Not just anyone who was willing to swear an oath could join the guild!
Then he saw Meng Qi's cold eyes, and a cold and sharp feeling came from his throat, as if there was an invisible long knife there. As long as he made a rash move, his head would be separated from his body immediately.
Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he subconsciously stepped back a few steps to the side and made way.
Seeing this scene, Agula nodded slightly, feeling very satisfied with his choice.
The tent was warm as spring, with several copper stoves, blankets on the floor, felt hanging on the inner wall, and gold ornaments placed in an orderly manner. The layout was luxurious but not rustic, which was completely opposite to the inconspicuous appearance.
An old man sat cross-legged inside, his eyes slightly narrowed, inhaling the smoke of burning grass leaves, a special product of the grassland, with a relaxed expression.
His fur coat was black and smooth, and was placed aside.
"Temur, the heavy snow blocked the grassland, and you came so early?" Agula greeted casually and familiarly.
Temur put down the thing made of grass leaves and exhaled white mist: "It is because the heavy snow blocked the grassland that we set out early. Who is he?"
"Zhebie, I will introduce the members to the association, the strong ones who can save their lives at the hands of the Wolf King." Agula turned around and introduced Meng Qi, "Temur, a famous warrior of Zhelimu, his most proud disciple died at the hands of the Wolf King."
Without Agula's words, Meng Qi could sense Temur's strength. Although he could not judge accurately, he at least understood that he was beyond the ordinary Nine Apertures. Whether he was a half-step outside scene could only be determined by his actions.
"I am old. If I meet the Wolf King alone, I am afraid I can't save my life." Temur looked at Meng Qi deeply.
Agula sat down cross-legged and asked casually, "Where are they?"
"If I can't get away, I'll run around and tell them the situation." Temur said slowly and old, "Recently, the tiger in Zhelimu is very interested in southern goods, you have to pay attention."
Agula nodded and communicated with Temur. There was no involvement of the Wolf King, all about the secrets of Gegen Gaole and Zhelimu, and shared the distribution channels of southern goods and stolen goods.
Meng Qi sat next to him without saying a word. He was a little shocked. News often means opportunities. Sharing it like this between Agula and Temu'er is extremely beneficial to both parties. Coupled with Agula's identity, Temu'er Your strength is not simply one plus one.
There is probably no shortage of members of the Wolf Killing Association who are neither high nor low. They are not worthy of attention when they are alone, but if they unite and spread across the north and south of the grassland, exchanging news and supporting each other, they will be a force that cannot be underestimated. Power... Meng Qiruo thought about it, even if they killed the Wolf King, they would probably not disband the Wolf Killing Club after they tasted the benefits, right?
At this time, hearty laughter came from the entrance of the tent: "I heard that a good man joined the party?"
Without turning around, the image of the visitor had already appeared in Meng Qi's mind. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a fur hat, gorgeous clothes, and a decorative gold dagger on his waist. He looked not too old, estimated to be around thirty.
"Dari Achi, the liaison envoy to the south of our Wolf Killing Association, is a famous wandering warrior on the grassland. His own brother was killed by the Wolf King..." Agula introduced the two parties.
Dariachi's movements were accompanied by a little bit of the power of heaven and earth. Meng Qi was fully sure that he had opened the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows. Besides being young and strong, his strength should be above Temur's.
Dari Achi took off his fur and sat down without seeing anyone else. He took a deep breath and said, "I won't doubt Agula's vision. Brother Zhebie's strength will definitely not be much inferior to that of the Wolf King. We are the ones who know how to kill wolves." I would like to add that when things here are over and the snow melts, I will take you to see the president."
When it came to the president, both Temur and Agula showed a little awe, but neither of them said a word, making the president seem rather mysterious.
Dari Achi did the same and turned around and said: "My brothers don't speak their native language and don't have so many false feelings. Brother Zhebie, I will tell you directly about this wolf cub Tiesheng."
"Okay." This is what Meng Qi wants.
"Ignore other things, and I believe you, brother Zhebie, also know that, I will just talk about the things we will find when we kill the wolf." Dariachi said with a serious face, "Although this wolf cub Tiesheng seems to be looking for it casually. He will kill anyone who is good, but we found that, except for a very small number of weak ones, the strength of the objects he kills increases every once in a while..."
Dari Achi made it very clear. They analyzed the wolf king's killing patterns and found that every once in a while, the wolf king's ability to choose a target would suddenly skyrocket, and then stabilize at this level, repeating this process over and over again. Of course, it was mixed with There are too many examples of objects exceeding or lower than the Wolf King's strength, but they are only scattered here and there. They either succeed easily or escape far away and come back later.
"We suspect that the surge stage is the period when Tiesheng, a wolf cub, is about to break through. He will break through the barrier by taking risks and hunting objects that are much stronger than him." Agula added.
Meng Qi recalled the information he had read and nodded slightly in agreement.
Calculating the time, the Wolf King should have almost recovered from the injuries he had caused to him. Based on his previous state, he should have reached the stage of seeking a breakthrough. If this is the case, there may be no chance. The problem is, what can be chosen on the grassland? There are many corresponding objects, and it is difficult to determine the target of the Wolf King.
Of course, the premise of all this is that the Wolf King has no other adventures and does not recover early, but judging from the number of times he has taken action in the grassland in the past six months, this may be very low.
Dari Achi’s words confirmed Meng Qi’s thoughts: “Although Tiesheng, a wolf cub, has rarely made any moves since returning from the Central Plains and seems to be on the verge of a breakthrough, except for the direct lineage of the Golden Horde and the Immortality Sect, it can satisfy him. There are many grassland experts needed to break through, so we can only choose the key points.”
"But..." He changed the subject, "Being able to choose the 'breakthrough target' so accurately, I don't think Tie Sheng is a real lone wolf. Moreover, before he went south, he had killed five people, two of whom were We are a secret member of the Wolf Killing Society, how could things be such a coincidence?”
"So, have you investigated this aspect?" Meng Qi spoke in Prairie dialect with difficulty. He was so confused by Dari Achi's words just now that he almost didn't understand what they meant.
Dariachi nodded: "We deliberately leaked part of the news, followed up and found three suspicious people, one of whom is in Gegengaol. This is one of the purposes of my coming here."
"Who?" Agula and Temur's eyes became hot and even a little bloodshot.
Meng Qi remained calm and maintained his stern posture, which made Dari Achi secretly praise him for his expert demeanor.
"Narisu." Dari'achi spit out his name.
"Him?" Agula and Temur both showed solemn expressions.
"That Risu?" Meng Qi didn't know this person at all.
Dariachi explained: "He used to be a famous horse bandit. After arriving at the half-step location, he gave the horse team to his deputy. He went to Gegengaol to sell goods for many horse bandit teams, sitting on the ground and sharing the money. He practiced hard and hoped that Get the blessing of eternal life and communicate with each other internally and externally.”
Once you become an outsider, you can become a guardian warrior of a medium-sized tribe or join a large tribe, which is a hundred times stronger than horse bandits. After all, under the rule of the Golden Horde Khan, it is no problem for horse bandits to fight in small quantities. If it becomes a climate, they will definitely To destroy them.
"We will release unfavorable news to the Wolf King again. We hope that Brother Temur and Brother Zhebie will monitor Narisu and his men and track them down to find the Wolf King!" Dari Achi raised his head slightly and spoke in a solemn tone.
Meng Qi held the handle of the knife and said calmly:
"I hope your information is correct."
After saying that, he stood up, turned around, pressed the knife and left the tent.
Seeing Zhebie's attitude, Dariachi narrowed his eyes and whispered:
"And I hope you won't disappoint us."
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The moon is covered by clouds and snowflakes are still falling.
Meng Qi and Temur lay on the tops of different tents, letting the snow cover them, motionless.
Someone sneaked into Risu's tent that day and informed him of the news they had obtained previously.
After this person left, Narisu didn't take any action throughout the night, which made people doubt that Dariachi's judgment was wrong.
However, Meng Qi and Temur were very patient and waited all night under the heavy snow and bone-chilling cold.
At dawn, many of Risu's men entered Risu's tent and left one after another, making it impossible to tell who would bring the news or not.