Chapter 301: The Strange Disease of the White Wolf Tribe
In the White Wolf Tribe not far from the Hunting Tribe territory, a team of hunting soldiers were resting under the tree. They were lucky today and fought a tyrannical black bear.
This tyrannical black bear has a very sufficient meat content, and its size is more than seven meters high, which is completely enough for their meals for a few days.
However, it is not easy for them to kill such a big guy. For this reason, two of them paid the price of serious injuries, and there was no other soldier who were not on the same page.
"Boss, something is wrong. The brothers' strength has become less and less powerful recently. If they had to hunt a tyrannical black bear in the past, how could two people be seriously injured?" A very calm warrior said to their leader.
"No need for you, the chief and the others have discovered the problem long ago. Recently, the soldiers' energy is becoming more and more difficult to concentrate, and their strength is also weaker, especially their recovery ability is getting worse. This is a tribal disaster. The witch doctor is already trying hard to find a way. Our next task is to ensure that the tribe can enjoy enough food so that no one will die of hunger." The leader said.
"Take care for those two injured brothers, let's go back quickly, time will not wait for anyone. The food in the warehouse is almost eaten up. This is very important for a tyrannical black bear." The leader looked at the sky and urged his hands to say.
After they stood up, blue marks could be seen behind the two most injured members.
In the forest, by the river.
The White Wolf Tribe is located deep in the Twilight Wolf Forest. A powerful warrior in the White Wolf Tribe killed a white mutant wolf king. The high priest at that time made a powerful totem with the corpse of the wolf king and protected the tribe for decades, so the White Wolf Tribe was named.
For decades, the White Wolf Tribe has been obedient and developed quietly in the dusk wolf forest, and has never participated in the disputes between the guitar tribes. Unconsciously, the White Wolf Tribe has accumulated a lot of strength. Because of this, the chiefs of their generation are a little unwilling to be lonely.
"How is it? Have you found a solution? How can this strange disease be cured?" The chief of the White Wolf tribe said anxiously to an elderly man.
The old man was still very old, so old that he could not see any flesh and blood. It was like a layer of bones covered with a layer of skin.
"Chief, I have never seen this strange disease. I have had decades of experience since I was the most medical practitioner, but this strange disease is definitely the most difficult of all the expressions I have encountered. From the beginning of discovery to now, some soldiers have begun to fall down in just four days. You must ask for help from the outside world. If we were a few days later, our White Wolf Tribe would probably fall under this strange disease." The old man said with a very serious expression.
"I'm sending people to find those bastards now. I suspect that this strange disease was brought down by them. Otherwise, how could they have contracted a strange disease just after discussing with us? This must be their conspiracy to make us surrender." The chief of the White Wolf Tribe angrily hit the wall of his room and cursed fiercely.
"Although this is very likely, we cannot blindly cause trouble for them. Since they have not even let go of the White Wolf Tribe who have been away from the world for so many years, we can imagine how great their ambitions are? How much power has been gathered in their hands. If they fight against them head-on, it is tantamount to hitting stones with eggs." The old man hurriedly dissuaded.
"What can I do? Is it only possible to cooperate with them?" the chief said unwillingly.
"This is a strange disease that we cannot solve. If we want to save the lives of the soldiers, we may have only one way to go." The old man sighed and said.
"So is it possible? Even they don't know about this strange disease?" Another man in the camp, who looked in his 40s, suddenly spoke. He was the old man's apprentice and the one who succeeded as a witch doctor after the old man's death.
"Although this is possible, it is unlikely. We have lived in this Twilight Wolf Forest for decades, and we are all very familiar with every tree and every tree here. We have not discovered any abnormal situation recently, and it is unlikely that this strange disease will suddenly break out. In addition, they just sent someone to discuss the alliance with us some time ago. All this is really a coincidence, isn't it?" the chief replied to him.
"Yes, it's really a coincidence, so they should know that if they do this, we will be the first to doubt them. If this method fails, then we will succeed. Once we fail, we may be completely at the bottom. With their current power and ambitions, there should be no need to take such an extreme path, right? We obviously have no reason to reject them, and the conditions they gave are also very generous!" said the middle-aged man.
"Then what you mean is that this strange disease is the source of someone else?" the chief asked strangely.
"Yes, I'm so suspicious. I have an idea, Chief, you can think about it." said the middle-aged man.
"Speak and listen."
"We might as well send a team that has been infected to them to report the situation, but don't talk about the disease we have contracted, but we are infected with some kind of poison, which leads to the current situation. If this is really done by them, they will definitely be careful of the fighters who have gone to the players. As long as they send a smarter person in the past, it is not difficult to find the clues. If they are not doing it, according to the current results, this disease has a strong contagious ability. Without any defense, they will definitely be infected with this strange disease. At that time, we will not only be victimized by our White Wolf Tribe. For ourselves, they will have to work hard to develop a way to cure this disease, and our White Wolf Tribe will not be ruthlessly abandoned as an abandoned son. Of course, if this is the case, our reputation will definitely be greatly reduced in the end, but at least it will be better than death." The middle-aged man suggested.
"It's indeed a good idea, but if they are really not the murderers, wouldn't we cause a disaster?" the chief said hesitantly.
"But this matter is related to the survival of our own tribe. If we really can't find a solution, all our soldiers will die in endless pain. Do you want to see such a result, senior?" said the middle-aged man.
"This..." The chief fell into hesitation. He wanted to save the tribe members of his tribe, but he did not want to cause countless innocent people to die for it because of his own selfish desires.
"Old Su, what do you think?" the chief finally asked the old man.
Chapter completed!