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Compared to Zhao Haiâs group, Weyers âhead hurt even more. They were facing a dangerous situation. This wasnât something they wanted to see, but they had no choice.
Weyers sat in his tent with a large glass of milk wine in front of him. In fact, he had already drunk five glasses, and this was his sixth.
Mendus wasnât doing any better. In truth, he had already begun to drink his eighth glass of wine. Only Yale was still rather normal, but he too sat there, not saying a single word.
The news that Bogu had brought back was truly too shocking. They had never thought that the old camp that the herculean divine ox clan had lived in for generations would be lost. How could they accept this?
Fortunately, Weyers was a man of moderation. He didnât drink too much. After Downing the sixth cup of milk wine, he stopped, but he still didnât speak. No one had spoken since the three of them entered the tent.
After a long while, Weyers looked up at Yale and said, â âTeacher, what do you think garthor is doing now?â
Of course, Yale didnât think that Wales was concerned about Gasol. Right now, Wales wanted Gasol to die right in front of him. How could he be concerned about Gasol?
Yale sighed and said, â &Quot; itâs hard to say. If Iâm not wrong, the bullfighting tribe lent their troops to garthor to deal with us because they wanted to kill us later. First, they wanted to use garthor to kill us, then let the bullfighting tribe kill him. After that, they would take down the old camp. Without a backbone, the herculean bull tribe would not be able to threaten the bullfighting tribe. By killing the bullfighting tribeâs Knights, we would be helping garthor. &Quot;
With a loud bang, mendus smashed the table in front of him into pieces, and the silver cup in his hand was also flattened. He looked at Yale with bloodshot eyes and said, â âItâs best if I donât find out where he is. Otherwise, Iâll personally kill him.â
Weyers took a deep breath and turned to Yale.âTeacher, do you think the people of the clan will go there now?â
Yale thought for a moment, then said, â right now, there are two places they can go to. One is King XI Qiâs place. However, I donât think they will go. King XI Qi is, after all, a member of the bullfighting clan. Right now, the bullfighting clan is very powerful. It isnât safe for them to go there. In that case, thereâs only one other place they can go to. The Mastiff clan. &Quot;
Weyers agreed with Yaleâs words. The relationship between the herculean bull clan and the Mastiff clan had always been very good. In the past, the Mastiff clan had helped the herculean bull clan many times. Now that something had happened, the people of the herculean bull clan would naturally seek refuge with the Mastiff clan.
The Mastiff clan was also a very strange clan. They belonged to a branch of the dog-headed human clan. They were the king clan of the dog-headed human clan. The dog-headed human clan was a clan that was in between a battle clan and a nation. Their entire clanâs combat power was a little worse than the wolf Clan, but they were stronger than an ordinary nation. Relatively speaking, their status was higher than the ox-headed human clan.
The relationship between the herculean bull clan and the Mastiff clan had always been good. The Mastiff clan had helped the herculean bull clan many times. Now that the herculean bull clan was in trouble, they would naturally go to the Mastiff clan.
&Quot; alright, â Weyers said after taking a deep breath. &Quot; our next step is to go around the horse tribeâs territory and head to the Mastiff tribe. &Quot;
Yale nodded. The territory of the Minotaurs bordered the horse race, the pig race, the dog-headed man race, and the cat race. The relationship between the herculean bull race, the pig race, and the horse race wasnât very good, but it wasnât bad either. Their relationship with the Mastiff race was very good, but their relationship with the cat race wasnât very good, because the cat race and the dog-headed man race didnât seem to be on good terms.
Right now, Weyers and the others were at the border between the pig-headed peopleâs territory and the bull-headed peopleâs territory. If they wanted to go to the Mastiff race, they only had two ways. One was to pass through the bull-headed peopleâs territory, and the other was to go around the horse raceâs territory. They wouldnât go to the cat raceâs territory as it was too dangerous. Now that the bull-headed peopleâs territory had become very dangerous, they couldnât go there either. So, there was only one way left, which was to go around the horse raceâs territory.
Wells looked at Yale. &Quot; teacher, Iâll have to trouble you to draw a map for little hai. Although time is limited, itâs best to draw it as carefully as possible. Just tell them how to get to King Sichiâs fields. &Quot;
Yale nodded. &Quot; that wonât be a problem. This time, itâs all thanks to little hai. If it wasnât for little hai, we would be in an even more difficult situation. &Quot;
Wales nodded and sighed. &Quot; âAt that time, I never thought that so many things would happen when I came out to train. But fortunately, I met little hai, so there must be losses for every gain.â
Yale glanced at Weyers.âWeyers, I donât think this is the time to talk about this. We can only remember little Haiâs help in our hearts. Right now, we should think about what we should do in the Mastiff clanâs territory. Although we have a good relationship with the Mastiff clan and they have helped us a lot, donât forget that we used to be the king of the Tauren race. Itâs hard to say what kind of attitude the Mastiff race will have towards us.â
Weyers put his mind at ease. He knew that Zhao Haiâs kindness to them couldnât be resolved just by talking about it. In his heart, Zhao Hai was like his own brother. If he were to talk about it, he would be treating them as strangers. It was just as Yale had said; he needed to think about how to face the Mastiff tribe.