Looking at the scene before her, which was like the return of demons, Winna Connie couldn't help but ask, "Where... did they appear from?"
Rozier on the side said nonchalantly: "These were originally prepared as backup plans for Ugadu, but Wentworth did a great job and they were not used. Instead, they benefited the Connie tribe!"
At this point, Rozier held his chin with the back of his hand, turned his head to look at the elder of the Connie tribe, and said meaningfully: "Since you have heard our story, then who gave you the confidence to think that we would be defeated by your small African wizard tribe?!"
"I admit that the Connie tribe may indeed dominate Africa, but how do you compare to the Magical Congress of the United States of America? How do you compare to the International Confederation of Wizards?"
"Weakness and ignorance are never obstacles to survival, arrogance is!"
Hearing Rozier's words, the elder of the Connie tribe lowered his head in silence for a moment, then suddenly smiled bitterly, then raised his head, looked at Rozier in front of him, and said slowly:
"Can you leave some seeds for the Connie tribe?!"
At this time, with the flames sweeping across the entire rainforest behind them, the wizards of the Witch Party had surrounded the wizards of the Coni tribe in the horrified eyes of their shamans.
As soon as Rosier gives the order, a small-scale wizard war is about to begin.
After thinking for a moment, Rozier sighed and then said slowly:
"If it were me in the past, I would not have considered this issue at all. However, now, considering that the young master is in urgent need of people, I agree to you!"
Hearing Rozier's words, the elder of the Coni tribe was also stunned. He seemed to have not expected that Rozier would agree to his request. He said in surprise: "Is what you said true?"
Rozier frowned and said with some dissatisfaction:
"Do I have to lie to you?!"
"It's just that the Witch Party doesn't need trash! I'll give you an hour. After an hour, I can give a chance to the wizards who are still standing! As long as they swear an oath to be loyal to the Witch Party forever and never betray!"
After saying this, without waiting for the elder of the Connie tribe to respond, Rozier turned and walked out, leaving behind one final sentence: "Don't try to let them go! We in the Witch Party only want the elite! If the wizards who remain cannot satisfy us, the screening will continue!"
When Winna Connie followed Rozier to the outskirts of the Wukui Party's encirclement, explosions suddenly sounded behind her. Without even turning back, Winna Connie could feel the surge of magic behind her! Just as Winna Connie was still sighing in her heart that she had escaped a disaster by luck, Rozier suddenly said, "You made a smart decision just now!"
Hearing Rozier suddenly speak, Winna Connie was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said:
"In fact, when I made that choice, I actually felt a little regretful. But, I don't know why, there was always a voice telling me that even if it meant death, it was the fate I chose myself. I don't want to be a puppet at the mercy of others anymore!"
Hearing Winna Connie's words, Rozier nodded without comment. Seeing this, Winna Connie thought about it, gritted her teeth, and said, "Are you really planning to leave the so-called seeds for the Connie tribe?"
Hearing Winna Connie's question, Rozier looked at her with a half-smile, nodded slowly and said, "Of course, we in the Wushu Party have never disdained to deceive the weak! They are already so pitiful, and we must do what we promised them!"
After hearing what Rozier said, Winna Connie nodded in understanding, and then volunteered to say, "If that's the case, I can help. After all, I'm a wizard from the Connie tribe. I know who has better talent, or who has long been dissatisfied with what the Connie tribe has done!"
Hearing Rozier's words, Winna Connie was stunned, then suddenly opened her eyes wide, looked at Rozier in surprise, with a look of disbelief on her face.
But Rozier didn't say much and just remained silent.
Almost half an hour later, Rozier suddenly looked at Abernathy, who had been silently watching the situation not far away, and said, "I'll give you half an hour. Is that enough?!"
Hearing Rosier's question, Abernathy drew out his wand with a grim smile and said:
"Twenty minutes is enough!"
Then, Abernathy waved his hand and strode towards the gathering area of the Connie tribe with the wizards of the Witch Party.
After a while, angry shouts and curses rang out one after another, and lasted for nearly twenty minutes before the noise gradually subsided.
Winna Connie gritted her teeth, stared blankly at the place where she had lived, and was speechless.
At this moment, Rozier patted Winna Coney on the shoulder and said slowly, "Let's go, take one last look at the place where you grew up!"
When Winna Cony followed Rozier to the gathering area of the Cony tribe, she saw only a mess! Countless trees, along with the tree houses on them, fell down in large numbers. Not only that, the only ones who could still stand were the wizards of the Wuchu Party. The wizards of the Cony tribe were being carried aside by the wizards of the Wuchu Party and piled up like cargo.
Looking at everything happening in front of her, Winna Connie's legs couldn't help but tremble. Although she didn't have any feelings for this tribe, this was where she had lived for more than ten years after all. Looking at the place that she once was familiar with, turned into the ruins it is now, Winna Connie was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled, although the smile was a little bitter.
Winna Coney smiled bitterly, as if to encourage herself, and said to herself: "From today on, my life will only have a future, and no way back!"
At this moment, there seemed to be a commotion not far away. A moment later, the great elder of the Connie tribe was brought over by Abernethy. Abernethy said to Rozier with a surprised look on his face: "This old guy is really strong. He is so old, but he is still alive!"
At this time, the elder, who was exhausted and about to faint, opened his eyes with some difficulty, pointed at Rosier, and slowly said: "You..."
"Avada Kedavra!"
However, the chief elder of the Coni tribe had just opened his mouth and said only one word before he was taken away by Rosier's killing curse.
"I'm sorry, it's not even an hour yet!"
Afterwards, Rozier said to Abernathy in dissatisfaction: "He was so sad, why did you bring him here? In the future, if this happens, just give him a quick death!"
(End of this chapter)