"So... why are you telling me all this? Shouldn't this be a secret of your Ba tribe?"
The Orange Chief looked at the high priest suspiciously, wanting to know why from the high priest's mouth.
In a fundamental sense, the Orange Chief's IQ is not very high.
After all, what if the other person doesn't intend to do anything to him, but simply wants to find someone to talk to?
As a result of his question, the high priest might react and wonder what would happen if they really wanted to attack him?
Now he is in the base camp of the Ba tribe.
Unfortunately, Chief Orange's IQ has not reached such a high level.
Fortunately, the high priest of the Ba tribe had no ill will towards him.
"Ah? It's a secret!"
The high priest nodded very sincerely.
The Orange Chief tilted his head, waiting for the High Priest's next words.
However, the high priest did not speak for a long time, but just opened his eyes and looked at the Orange Chief blankly.
The Orange Chief also blinked at him, looking confused.
The two looked at each other for a long time.
The orange leader was the first to lose. He pulled his lips together in embarrassment and said, "High Priest, if you tell me such a secret, aren't you afraid that I will tell other races about it?"
The high priest suddenly realized and burst into laughter.
"Ahahahaha, Wuzu, so you are worried about this!"
He patted his chest, his face full of trust.
"You don't have to worry about this. It's precisely because you are from the Wu Clan that I am not worried and can tell you such a secret."
Orange Leader:?
Is their reputation as a Wu clan so good?
Just tell them secrets?
This time he just showed a puzzled expression, and the high priest understood.
The high priest sighed and said, "Wu Clan, you really don't have to take it to heart. Although our IQ has degenerated, we can still beat you up. When you're not together, you're like cutting vegetables. It's because you Wu Clan are always together that you're ranked second in the Abyss. Otherwise..."
The high priest curled his lips in disgust and looked up and down at the Orange Chief with disdain.
The Orange Chief was speechless, he didn't know what expression he should make.
The high priest's words really hit home.
Yes, the individual strength of their Wu clan may not be strong, and cannot compare to their Ba clan.
But the Wu Clan is very harmonious! They always travel together for everything. It was only when they came to persuade the leaders of each tribe to help Boss Xiao Zhang complete the task that the leaders of the Wu Clan separated and went separately.
But....
"High Priest, I still don't understand. By the time I tell these things to other races, you will have already released me back to my own tribe. How will you fight us then? How will you deal with so many races?"
The high priest was shocked and his eyes gradually became dangerous.
He narrowed his eyes at the Orange Leader, a murderous look beginning to form on his face.
Right now.
Chief Orange understood one thing.
Maybe he's also a fool.
Why do we need to remind the high priest specifically?
He wouldn't be unable to leave the gate of the fierce Ba tribe, right?
It’s over, it’s over, he really doesn’t want to die!
But he never expected that the high priest was teasing him.
"Hahahaha, Wuzu, I'm not kidding you anymore. I know why you're here."
The high priest's expression turned serious, no longer showing the teasing look he had just had.
His eyes were sharp and clear, and it was hard to tell that he had just suffered from dementia.
"You want our people to go with you to that strange building, right?"
Orange Leader:!
His pupils suddenly dilated. "High Priest, what do you mean? How did you know there was a strange building?"
High Priest:?
"Well, Wuzu, do you have amnesia?"
The high priest was confused.
This monster's brain is not very good, does he really want to listen to him?
The Orange Leader blinked, confused and bewildered.
The high priest sighed: "You told Han Biao yourself! Han Biao has told me everything you talked about these days, so I must know it."
Orange Leader: ...
Sorry, he really forgot just now.
He smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, High Priest, my brain just short-circuited."
The high priest shook his head. "Although your brain is short-circuited, I do know the place you are talking about."
These words made Chief Orange's mood, which had just calmed down, suddenly tense again.
His eyes also grew bigger again.
The fact that he did not hide his emotions at all made the high priest laugh.
"Hahaha, Wu Clan, I won't tease you anymore. I'll tell you directly why I trust you and am willing to tell you the secrets of the Wu Clan. I'll also tell you how I know about that strange building."
For many years, there had been no one with whom the high priest could interact normally. When he saw the Orange Chief who could communicate with him normally, he really couldn't control his desire to tease him.
That’s enough fun, it’s time to get down to business.
The high priest finally told the whole story.
"The Wu Clan, actually, I already knew about it when that strange building appeared in the abyss."
His eyes gradually became deeper.
Chief Orange sat upright, he felt that there might be some news that he couldn't miss, he had to remember it well and tell the other members of the Wu tribe and Boss Xiao Zhang when he got back.
The high priest glanced at him and smiled helplessly: "You don't have to be so serious."
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