Chapter 362 The Wizard's Means

To be honest, I look down on the wizard's behavior very much, and think he is really worthless, but the matter has come to this, what can the three of us do?In addition, I am more sensitive to the word fetish.

The wizard asked two reckless people to go to a grass shed and carried out a very delicate wooden box.

The box was one foot long, wide and high, square in shape, engraved with patterns of ghosts and gods, and distributed with many ventilation holes.

I guess it contains a fetish, and the fetish is still alive.I guessed in my heart, could it be something like a mouse or a lizard?
The sorcerer didn't hold back, leaned over to the wooden box, and stretched out his hand to open it.

The moment the box was opened, many mang people muttered to themselves, as if they were praying, and I could clearly see that the box contained strange leeches.

They are all crowded together, not small, and bulging, with densely packed small spots on their bodies.

I don't have much research on leeches, and I don't know which species they belong to for a while, but one thing is certain, they are all in a state of fullness.

The wizard also showed a respectful attitude towards the leech, and after saying a few words of obeisance silently, he said to us, "Did you see that? There is blood of the river ghost in the leech, I will follow you." He pointed at me, "Let's compete with who can suck all the blood from a fetish, and whoever sucks it faster wins."

I was suddenly a little confused. I understood what he said, but I didn't know how to suck it.

The wizard was playing tricks in his heart, and in order to save time, he picked out a leech first.This leech is the smallest in this box of leeches.

He also sat down on the ground and pressed the leech on his calf.The leech touched his skin and quickly attached itself with its suction cups.

Someone brought a small wooden ladle, and the wizard sprinkled some of the water on the leech.

I saw that the leech became very uncomfortable, stretched and retracted, which led me to guess that the wooden scoop should be filled with salt water.

To put it bluntly, the leech was stimulated by a small amount of salt water, and vomited out the blood it had eaten.At this moment, I want to give the leech a nickname, the syringe of the primitive man.

And as the leech injected blood, the wizard's face turned pale, and he clenched his fists, showing an uncomfortable expression.

I don't know what a river ghost is, but it must be some kind of poisonous fish or poisonous insect. The blood spit out by this leech must not be weak.

I was in a match with the wizard, but I was hesitant and didn't rush to act. Both the iron donkey and the old cat saw it, and the iron donkey hesitated too. The old cat took a step forward, came to me and whispered, " Big trouble, your blood is fine, hurry up."

What I am struggling with is also the problem that the old cat said. My breast sac was taken away by the Mang people in advance during the coma, so I can't give myself a vaccination with medicine. died of medicine.

But I believe what the old cat said, my blood is special, and against the blood of the river ghost, I will definitely be able to overwhelm it and not even be poisoned.

I forced out my confidence, took out a leech, and put it on my calf like a wizard.In fact, leeches can secrete something similar to anesthesia. When I suck it on my body, I shouldn't feel anything.

But I am very sensitive, and I also feel a slight pain in my leg when it sucks me.

I was thinking about whether to sprinkle salt water on the leeches as a next step, and something strange happened.Like a frosted eggplant, the leech wilted quickly, and the blood in its body was quickly injected into my body.

I was quite scared for a while, staring at my calf nervously, and also paying attention to the state of my body, but not only did I not experience any adverse reactions, what I felt more was that it was very comfortable, and there was a heat flow from my calf to my heart. .

I couldn't help snorting in enjoyment, the wizard and those reckless people were taken aback for a moment.

I ignored their gazes, and said to myself that since I'm really not afraid of the blood of the river ghost, I'd better chatter about it.The leeches on my legs quickly vomited all the blood in their bodies, and then fell to the ground dead. I took out two of the largest leeches from the wooden box and sucked them on my legs, one on the left and one on the right.

I continued to snort twice intentionally comfortably, and the two leeches were rapidly shrinking.

With such a comparison, I almost beat the wizard.He frowned, as if he really wanted to be cruel and speed up the blood injection speed of the leeches on his legs, but he never dared.

The mang people were a little convinced, and some immediately knelt down and began to worship me.And those who don't worship, see my eyes have changed.

Iron donkey and old cat took the opportunity to shout out, saying that everyone should see clearly and understand, are we the messenger of Marquis Wu?

Immediately, someone among the mang people nodded in response, and I looked at the wizard again, thinking that since everyone has accepted the three of us, you should also make a statement, and we will pretend to be magic sticks in the tribe together in the future, and everyone will take care of each other.

The two leeches on my calf fell naturally again. They vomited blood and died. The leech on the wizard's leg was still bulging. , and immediately fell from the wizard's legs convulsively.

The wizard's attitude towards the three of us did not change. He stood up and pointed at us and said, "We have one more competition, and we will win or lose later."

I remembered a sentence, a bitch is hypocritical, and this wizard is simply synonymous with bitch.Iron Donkey also interjected and said to the wizard, "Brother, is there a need for a comparison? We have already compared twice, and we have beaten you. If there is no comparison, what if you win? We are two to one, or stronger than you."

The sorcerer's face was so ugly that it made people feel disgusted. Those reckless people didn't dare to express their views, but they all showed a look of support for the iron donkey.

The wizard didn't care about everyone's feelings anymore, he still had to compete, and pointed to the forest far to the north of the tribe and said, "See? Let's compete with our feet and run to a place ten thousand steps away with a load, and then run back. For the win."

I sulked, thinking that this is not pure tossing?No matter who wins, running back and forth is tiring enough.

But the sorcerer immediately got involved, and a reckless man moved four big stones, each of which weighed at least twenty or thirty catties.

The wizard got up and said to the three of us, "Get ready to run first, I'll let you go for a while, and then overtake you."

I remembered one thing, the little mang who repelled the black bugs ran very fast, and I thought to myself that this wizard is also a mang, and his speed will never be too slow.

The three of us really didn't want to compete, but the other party had already drawn their own way. We had no choice but to bite the bullet, each picked up a big rock, and ran out of the tribe carrying it.

I run the most actively, not because I can run, but because I am worried that I will hold everyone back again.In this way, after we ran a mile outside the tribe, the wizard hadn't caught up. I looked back and found that there was no sign of him.

I wondered, thinking what is he waiting for?The iron donkey and the old cat also noticed this situation, and the three of us brothers all stopped, and I gasped and asked them, "This wizard is crazy, does he really think he is a scud? Let us go so far and think about it." Follow us?"

The iron donkey snorted to express his disdain, but the old cat was thinking about another thing. He looked at the tribe and said to us, "That's bad."

I also looked in the tribe, but the distance was too far to see anything.

The old cat threw the big stone aside and said to us, "Go, go back and have a look."

I realized that there was something going on here, and Tie Donkey hurriedly followed him.When we came to the outskirts of the tribe, things changed here.

The entire tribe is surrounded by sharpened wooden fences, and there is only one small door for easy entry and exit.Now the small door is closed tightly, and the wizard led the manly man to put on a fully armed look and confront us.

Although those savages were holding stone axes and spears, they were more or less reluctant. As for the wizard, he was holding a wooden staff with a baby's skull on it. It must be something Hallows.

The sorcerer held up the holy vessel and yelled at the reckless man in local dialect.I understand what the wizard meant. He couldn't afford to lose and simply cheated and drove us away.

We must be very angry, but we also know that once we get closer, these reckless people will attack us under the pressure of the wizard.

We don't have pure iron in our hands now, so if we fight with them, the chances of winning are not high.

The wizard sneered at us from a distance, the three of us couldn't laugh, so we could only get together to discuss what to do next.

But the wizard was also dissatisfied that we didn't actively leave, so he greeted the reckless people and shot us a few arrows.They showed mercy, and all the arrows hit the ground.

The old cat had an idea first, and said to the two of us, "Let's go to the woods and hide for a while before we talk about it."

This is also a helpless solution, the three of us turned our heads and left, and walked for a quarter of an hour before arriving in the forest.

I said fighting skills, fighting skills, this time is good, not only did we fail to gain a firm foothold in the Mang tribe, but we also went out of the house without even losing our equipment!

(End of this chapter)

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