Chapter 225 Blind Confidence Will Only Hurt Yourself
"Ophelia, be careful."
Seeing a ball of black mist rushing towards Ophelia, Zeref's heart immediately rose.
Klein also sensed it and immediately stood behind Ophelia.
Just as the black mist was about to touch his cheek, something nearby brushed against his ear and was thrown out.
The garlic smashed into the black mist, which made a sizzling sound.
But the black fog did not stop, and Ophelia immediately turned on the incandescent lamp.
The incandescent light dispelled the black fog, revealing Chuck hiding behind it. The sudden light made Chuck close his eyes.
He picked up the animal skin to cover his face and moved to the side. Seeing that Chuck was really afraid of incandescent light, Zeref quickly asked the male behind him to turn on the incandescent light as well.
"All of them are directed towards that male."
Chuck began to dodge the incandescent light in a panic and had no time to attack Ophelia.
Ophelia quickly pulled Klein back to the team.
Zeref hurriedly looked Ophelia up and down, and seeing that she was not injured, the breath that was rising in his throat subsided.
"Zeref, let's go."
Ophelia retreated with Zeref and the others.
Chuck didn't dare to chase after him because he was afraid of the incandescent light. His face was distorted and he gave orders in a stern voice to the White Tiger Clan's elder beside him.
"Go after them now."
The Great Elder finally woke up from his shock and hurriedly led his tribesmen to chase in the direction Ophelia and the others had escaped.
Zeref and the others had already transformed into beast form and flew into the air, and the Great Elder could do nothing to them.
He returned to the Tiger Tribe in a dejected mood, and as soon as he entered the conference hall, he smelled a strong smell of blood.
Then there were several tribesmen lying on the ground. Without exception, the males had bite marks on their necks, and they had all turned into dried meat.
"Has the person been caught?" Chuck sat on the chair, his lips were pale and his face was also burned.
Seeing Chuck like this, the Great Elder felt much less afraid.
"They flew into the air." That means they were not caught.
Upon hearing that no one was caught, Chuck immediately crushed the handle of the chair.
"Useless, useless guy."
"Don't be angry, Master Chuck. Even though Ophelia and the others rescued Klein, we still have the method to grow the ore."
"idiot."
Chuck threw an animal skin at the feet of the elder, and something inside the skin fell out. It was a dead black snake.
The elder's pupils dilated. "Were we deceived?"
Chuck Chuck laughed in anger, "If we can fool them, why can't they fool us?"
Because he was confident that he could catch Ophelia, he did not check whether the items he exchanged were real or fake.
But he failed, and he lost the person and did not get the thing back.
"Master Chuck, this is not my fault. It was our mistake. We didn't expect that they had..."
Under Chuck's death gaze, the Great Elder fell silent.
"Shut up, don't worry about Ophelia's affairs. Hurry up and take people to find the crystal mine and open it, otherwise I will not be able to hide it from the clan leader for you."
The Great Elder turned pale with fear and said hurriedly, "Master Chak, please don't tell the Dark Night Clan leader. I'm taking people to look for a crystal mine right now."
He knew how cold-blooded and ruthless the people of the Dark Night Clan were, and his son was still in their hands, so he didn't dare to slack off.
The secret joy that had just risen in my heart was now extinguished by a basin of cold water.
The Great Elder turned around and summoned the tribesmen to go to the forest to look for crystal mines.
Chuck sat in a chair, staring at the lifeless male on the ground, murderous intent in his eyes.
interesting.
But no matter what, the things in their hands must be destroyed, otherwise it will be a fatal blow to the Dark Night Clan.
Chuck turned around, took out a parchment scroll, and wrote and drew on it with a piece of charcoal, drawing strange symbols.
He waved to a male. "Come here."
The male had just witnessed him sucking blood, and his legs were weak and he walked over tremblingly.
"Master Chuck, what are your orders?"
"Go and deliver this parchment to the Dark Night Clan." He threw the parchment into the male's arms.
The male was a little scared. "If Mr. Tucker goes to the owner, wouldn't that mean..." A sheep enters the tiger's mouth.
Chuck sneered, "Don't worry, you are following my orders. They dare not do anything to you."
The male felt relieved and headed to the Dark Night Clan with the parchment scroll.
The day after the Great Elder captured Klein, the Dark Night Clan relocated to a place only half a day's journey away from the White Tiger Clan.
At midnight, the males of the White Tiger Clan arrived at the Dark Night Clan.
The male gatekeeper of the Dark Night Clan smelled his scent and immediately appeared in front of him.
"The prey is delivered to the door."
"He looks very young, his blood must taste good."
The two males were discussing among themselves, their eyes fixed on the male's neck, as if they were thinking about how to bite him.
The male White Tiger spoke tremblingly. "I, I'm here to deliver something on the orders of Master Chuck."
"So it was someone sent by Chuck. Then we can't eat it."
"Just give us whatever you want to send us."
When the male white tiger heard the two males say they would not eat him, he felt relieved.
He hurriedly handed over the parchment scroll in his arms, and after doing so, he turned around and was about to leave.
But he had just taken a few steps when he felt pain in his neck. He turned around in horror and saw the face of the male gatekeeper of the Dark Night Clan.
"You, didn't you say you wouldn't..."
Another male walked over nonchalantly, his eyes glowing red.
"How stupid! How could we let go of something that was delivered to our doorstep?"
"The moment Chuck decided to send you here, you were already dead."
The male White Tiger felt sad, he could only feel his body gradually losing temperature.
My hands and feet became cold, and I felt that my life was gradually leaving me.
The two males of the Dark Night Clan took turns sucking the blood of the male of the White Tiger Clan before returning to the Dark Night Clan with a feeling of unsatisfied feeling.
They brought the parchment scroll to the leader of the Dark Night Clan.
The patriarch took the parchment scroll and looked at it again and again, his expression changing again and again.
"What happened, Chief?" They had never seen the Chief look like this before and asked curiously.
"Chuck said someone discovered our weakness and they have something that can restrain us."
That’s right, what Chuck wrote on the parchment were the special written symbols of the Dark Night Clan.
The Dark Night Tribe already had a systematic writing system and was also the first tribe in the Beast World to have writing system.
"What can actually restrain us? He must be kidding." The male looked incredulous.
"I want to go and see for myself." The Dark Night Clan leader knew what kind of person Chuck was.
So he didn't believe that the other party would joke about such a big thing.
"Chief, this trip might be dangerous. Why don't you let us go?" The two males advised.
"If that thing really exists, there's no difference between you going and me going."
"I want to find out how powerful those things are."
The leader of the Dark Night Clan relied on his own strength and thought that the weapons Chuck mentioned would not cause any harm to him.
But it was because of this blind self-confidence that he eventually lost his life.
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