Chapter 228 Let Wendy be Ale’s fiancée?
The Great Elder waved his hand and had Wendy brought up.
"Mother." As soon as she was brought up and saw Ophelia opposite her, she burst into tears of grievance.
"Now that you've seen the person, you can hand over the things."
"Mother, please don't hand over the things. They have no intention of letting them go."
"Don't talk nonsense. As long as your mother hands over the things, we will let you go." The elder hurriedly said, fearing that Ophelia would change her mind.
Wendy curled her lips. "That's what you think."
The elder choked, but he continued, "If you want to save your daughter, hand over everything now."
"If you don't hand over the things tonight, your daughter will become a puppet."
Ophelia agreed. "I can promise you, but I was in such a hurry today that I didn't bring anything with me."
"Why not wait until tomorrow and I'll collect everything and hand it over."
The Great Elder looked at Chuck who was wrapped in black animal skin beside him. Chuck took off the hat on his head lightly.
"Ophelia, don't play tricks. You must hand over the things tonight."
Seeing no room for negotiation, Ophelia agreed. "Okay, I'll pay it now, but I need time to prepare."
"I'm giving you time right here. If you don't hand over the things before dawn, your beautiful daughter will become a puppet."
"Yes, if it's any later, she will become a monster."
Hearing Chuck say this, Zeref's expression immediately changed. "You dare. You dare to lay hands on my daughter? I will destroy you."
Zeref's eyes were bloodshot.
But the Great Elder was not afraid of him at all.
The people standing behind him now are members of the Dark Night Clan, and Zeref's daughter is in his hands. Even if he wants to do something, he must first consider whether he can bear the consequences.
"Master Zerev, instead of threatening me here, why don't you go back and hand over all the things quickly so that your daughter can be rescued as soon as possible. Don't you agree?" The Great Elder raised his eyebrows arrogantly.
Seeing the other party's confidence, Ophelia said in a deep voice, "Tyler, Klein, go back to the Holy City and take everything with you."
"Ophelia." Klein was a little anxious.
If they hand over everything, they will have no way to deal with the Dark Night Clan, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Go!"
Taylor patted Klein's shoulder. "Listen to the princess."
"Wait a minute, in order to prevent you from doing anything, I will go with you." The Great Elder stepped forward. Originally, he was not required to go, but he made this additional request in order to disgust Zeref.
Zeref gritted his teeth. "Okay."
He was angry, and in order to avoid further trouble, he did not follow them back to the Holy City. Instead, he asked Taylor Klein to take the Great Elder back to the Holy City to confiscate the garlic and incandescent lamps.
Two hours later, Taylor, Klein, and the Great Elder returned to the outskirts of the city with all the garlic and incandescent lamps.
"Is this all?" Chuck looked at the animal skin bag at his feet.
"That's all." Klein said angrily.
"You can give my daughter back now," Ophelia said loudly.
"sure."
But as soon as these words were spoken, the leader of the Dark Night Clan disappeared into the night with Wendy.
Ophelia was anxious to take out the incandescent lamp from the farm space, but in the blink of an eye, she could no longer see the two of them.
In order to avoid being exposed, she could only endure and stare at the direction they disappeared.
"You clearly promised to release Wendy if I handed the things to you. Why haven't you let her go yet?" Taylor clenched his fists angrily.
The Great Elder remained noncommittal. "I said I would release him, but I didn't say now."
"You." Taylor was so angry that he wanted to go up and beat someone up.
"Think carefully before you act. Wendy is still in our hands."
Facing the threat from the Great Elder, Taylor and the others were very angry, but because they were afraid of the consequences, they could only watch them leave with garlic and incandescent lamps.
"Princess, what should we do now?" Taylor was sweating anxiously.
Ophelia frowned. "I don't know either."
The Dark Night Clan is different from the members of other tribes. They are wrapped in black fog and their movements are strange and unpredictable. Bows and crossbows cannot hurt them at all.
Moreover, the night is the best protective color for them. If they attack rashly, they might harm other members of the tribe.
"Let's go back and discuss countermeasures," Klein suggested.
On the other side, in a cave deep in the forest.
The Great Elder looked at the Dark Night Clan leader with some confusion. "Master leader, why don't you take this opportunity to capture Ophelia and the others tonight?"
The Dark Night Tribe leader snorted coldly, "Idiot, are you so sure they don't have stinky fruits or glowing objects?"
The Great Elder was stunned. "I personally went with them to collect the items from the various clansmen's homes. There shouldn't be any left out."
"Should?" The Dark Night Clan leader raised his eyebrows with a slight look of pressure in his eyes.
Such dangerous and powerful weapons must all be destroyed. Leaving even one behind would be a fatal blow to them.
"Chuck, watch him destroy all these things. Don't leave any of them."
Chuck nodded and looked at Wendy, who was tied up on the ground. "Chief, what should we do with this little female?"
"Take him back to the tribe first and keep Ale company."
"Ke Ale, no..." Before Chuck could finish his words, he was glared at by the leader of the Dark Night Clan.
A Le, the son of the Dark Night Clan leader, was born weak and has not yet hatched from the eggshell.
In order to hatch him as soon as possible, they eagerly seized the White Tiger Clan's mine.
The White Tiger Tribe’s original mine had been almost fully developed, and not a single green crystal had been found in a month.
And the good-for-nothing Great Elder hasn't found a new mine yet.
Wendy secretly listened to Chuck's inner thoughts and rolled her eyes. She thought of a way to save herself.
Chuck took the Great Elder outside to burn the stinking fruit and incandescent lamps.
Looking at the stinky fruits thrown into the fire and the incandescent lamp as big as a head, the eyes of the elder were dark.
If he had these things, could he save his son?
Chuck saw through his thoughts and warned him coldly, "I advise you not to have any bad thoughts, otherwise the next time you see him, he won't be your son, but a puppet."
"You won't have to lock him up then. I'll keep him by your side and make you regret any little thoughts you've had."
When the Great Elder heard Chuck say this, his face immediately turned pale.
"No, don't. Master Chuck, I won't dare to do that again. I will be good and obedient in the future. Please don't touch my son."
Chuck folded his arms across his chest and said nothing. He leaned against a tree trunk and looked at something burning in the distance.
On the other side, Wendy stood up unsteadily from the ground and quietly moved towards the entrance of the cave.
But her little action had already been seen by the leader of the Dark Night Clan. He picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it against Wendy's knee.
Wendy immediately fell to the ground, her head hitting a rock, and blood gushed out instantly.
When the Dark Night Clan leader smelled the blood, the purple blood vessels on his face immediately burst.
He slowly walked towards the unconscious Wendy on the ground.
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