Chapter 587 Malice IV

"Lord Zelgon, thank you for your previous help to the Chictau tribe..."

Elder Dan spoke softly and slowly. He sat cross-legged there with a kind of indifference, like some ascetics in a forest temple.

It seems that the two words written by Ling Kong before are not like him at all.

However, Dean would never think that he was wrong.

In the voice of Elder Dan, Dean quickly sorted out his thoughts——

First, Elder Dan has definitely made some discoveries, and it is by no means nothing as Buqie said.

Second, these discoveries did not solve the immediate problems, but brought unpredictable dangers. Therefore, Elder Dan did not inform Buqie.

Third, the person who brings unpredictable danger should have the strength of gold level, or there are gold level people involved in this matter.

And this coincides with his previous assumption: 'Set up a game for him'!

His 'conversation' with the Marquis of York, after several weeks of deliberation, has already spread throughout Jade, and even the neighboring countries of Gaosai and Xiti should have heard of it.

Of course, this is just ordinary people.

As for some great nobles and royal families with special channels, they got accurate news the next day, or even earlier.

Although the profession of spies is disgusting, the reason why they can always exist is naturally not unreasonable.

Therefore, Emerald's reputation as the third gold powerhouse really fell on Dean.

And facing Dean with such a name. Even if the other party has a layout, the plan is complete.

There will definitely be gold-level powerhouses participating in it.

Otherwise, any layout, plan. It's all a joke.

The whirlwind of thoughts did not affect Dean's answer——

"We have also benefited a lot from the trade with the Chekeda Tribe, but what happened before us is really regrettable... However, I can swear on my reputation that Big Ander will never do such a thing, There must be some misunderstanding!"

Dean followed Elder Dan's words.

He played the role of the lord who came for his subordinates very well.

at the same time. Dean was touching one side of the Zelgon crest ring—the gold part—on the index finger of his left hand.

Dean couldn't get any more news.

It's not clear what the current situation is like. In the face of many hidden secret techniques and secret transmissions, Dean was naturally cautious, and asked Elder Dan in this cryptic way.

"I believe everything you said, but the facts are in front of us, and we are helpless. I hope to find evidence in your favor, but I haven't found any evidence!"

Elder Dan said slowly.

"Can I see the tent where Chief Cheektor and the heir died?"

Dean, who didn't get a clear answer, was not in a hurry, and still asked the other party's words.

"certainly!"

Elder Dan nodded, then stretched out his hands and prepared to stand up.

Dean immediately took a step forward and helped him up.

Not because of the identity of the other party. Just because of the other party's age.

Although it is impossible to determine the exact age of the other party, just by looking at the wrinkles on the other party's face, one can tell that the other party is not young.

And when Dean's palm held Elder Dan's wrist. The elder's index finger lightly touched Dean's palm twice.

two? !

Dean was shocked in his heart, but on the surface, he followed Elder Dan calmly and walked towards the tent where the chief Chektor died.

Gathering his mind, Dean began to look around. He expects to find more clues about his opponent——

Compared with other people's tents, the chief Chektor's tent has not changed much.

They are all covered with leather blankets and felt. There is a small low table with a copper incense burner on it, and a huge battle ax leaning against the low table.

Dean walked directly to the copper censer and lifted the lid.

There is some unburned brandy essence in it.

Dean stretched out his index finger, touched the brandy essence lightly, put it under the tip of his nose, and sniffed it.

Nothing has changed.

Same as the original Blanche flavor.

Apparently, the problem wasn't the brandy flavor.

After putting the cover in place, Dean continued to look at the tent, but when he passed the arm-thick candle, Dean's gaze stopped.

He got up and went to the candle.

This candle does not have any special craftsmanship, it is made of a large amount of animal fat, even when it is not burning, it still has a faint fishy smell when it is close.

At first glance, this fishy smell is no different from the smell of ordinary candles.

However, Dean smelled some very familiar temperatures in it.

It smells like the fangs of the seal snake and the venom secreted by the red frog.

And these two poisons, in Dean's cognition, are blood-sealed throats, ordinary people will die immediately if they touch a little, even knights and great knights are hard to resist.

However, for the silver level, it is not fatal.

At most, it can only be paralyzed!

In fact, once it reaches the silver level, many deadly things in the eyes of ordinary people will become non-lethal.

And the chief and heir of Chekedore died because of these poisons...

Obviously, the enemies hidden in the dark have other means to make the poison exert its power several times.

"Poison mix!"

Almost subconsciously, Dean looked at the brandy essence again, and the knowledge about pharmacy in his mind quickly allowed him to confirm this.

Then, some guesses appeared in Dean's heart.

Not just speculation about the poison, but speculation about the person who put it.

After all, there are not many organizations that can use and are good at mixing drugs.

And if you add the gold powerhouse to it. It seems... only the Brotherhood is left!

However, everything in front of me is a little different from the style of the 'Brotherhood'.

"Elder Dan. Let's go see the heir's room"

With doubts, Dean looked at Elder Dan.

"OK!"

Elder Dan nodded.

The tent of the heir to the patriarch is similar to the tent of the chief of the Chekdo, except that there are more wine jars - it is well known that barbarians love to drink.

And these wine jars are not neatly placed.

It was messy on the ground, and even one or two were broken.

Dean was even able to simulate it in his head. While drinking, the heir to the patriarch inhaled a poisonous mist of brandy essence. Then, when he realized something was wrong, he seemed to be struggling to save his life.

However, doing so is so futile.

Except for breaking a few wine jars. Doesn't work at all.

Dean checked the candle again.

Undoubtedly, it was the candle that was the problem, as was the case with Chief Chector.

"Elder Dan, do you have any suggestions?"

Suddenly, after checking the patriarch's heir's tent, Dean asked like this.

"Let's settle the matter in front of us first!"

Elder Dan also replied without beginning or end.

...

After a while, the Chektor tribe became lively.

Because, the Lord Zelgon who just came to Chector said he had found the murderer.

Immediately, the entire Chekdo tribe was boiling.

The barbarians with positions walked towards Bu Qie's tent one after another. And those barbarians who have no position but have a certain reputation are also invited.

In just ten minutes, nearly a hundred barbarians gathered outside Buqie's tent. Seen from the inside, it is a densely packed area.

"Dean, are you really sure?"

Buqie looked at Dean sitting in front of him, and asked again.

"Well! It's not very difficult. Although the opponent's arrangement is secret, it is not very clever. At least he is a little impatient. He didn't eliminate all the flaws... Or, he didn't expect your father to be in the middle of the night. Drinking. Then, smashing the wine jar, which attracted the attention of the patrolling savages, and let his plan to recycle those candles be aborted!"

Dean nodded affirmatively, and replied to Buqie with the same words as last time.

"Damn it! I'm going to tear him in half!"

Buqie said fiercely.

"Don't worry, you will have a chance!"

said Dean.

Then, Tashi's voice came from outside——

"Buqie, everyone is here, can I come in?"

"come in!"

Butch answered.

Immediately, a team of twenty people entered the tent, and immediately, the entire tent became crowded.

And these are just some of the representatives, the size of the tent limits the number of people who come in.

Similarly, these selected barbarian representatives also represent the vast majority of the barbarians of the Chektor tribe, and among them, Dean saw Takoli who had met several times.

Of course, the reason why Dean remembered the other party was because of Aqiaoli.

However, it is obvious that Aqiaoli, who is still an 'ordinary' child, is not qualified to participate in this kind of occasion.

Two barbarian guards pulled up the curtain of the felt tent, and the invited barbarians outside could clearly see everything inside the tent.

And many eyes fell on Dean.

Some are puzzled, and some are full of hatred.

However, because Elder Dan and Bu Qie were on the sidelines, these barbarians were able to restrain themselves and did not shout impulsively.

"Lord Zelgon, the murderer has been found!"

Elder Dan said very directly.

"Who is the murderer?!"

"Such a guy should be punished by heaven!"

"Damn guy!"

...

The barbarians asked one after another, and some even cursed unbearably.

"Quiet!"

Buqie shouted with a gloomy face.

Obviously, Buqia, who already knew something, was in a bad mood.

"Branjima essence is not a problem, or...it is precisely because of the problem that the murderer used the brandy essence—there is a mixture of snake fang powder and red frog venom in the candle! As the candle burns , mixed in the oil, the poisonous substance that emerged was mixed in the essence of Blanche, and was inhaled into the body of the chief of the Chictau and the heir of the chief, and finally caused the deaths of the two! The person who was able to touch the two candles was murderer!"

Dean said slowly.

And as the voice fell, the barbarians around looked at Ta Shi in surprise.

As the captain of the Chekota Tribe, only he has access to what belongs to the tent of the chief, the heir to the chief.

The barbarians have no waiters, and although they have slaves, they can't get close to the felt tents at all.

As for the wife?

Without the ability of a hero, the status of a wife is only slightly higher than that of a slave, and she cannot enter a felt tent.

"I'm not the only one who touches candles!"

Facing many suspicious gazes, Ta Shi shouted.

ps second update~

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This chapter is timed~

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