Chapter 280 Searching for the 25th Person (Part 1)
Lu Qiqi is a heroic spirit. She can automatically resurrect after death and escape most sanctions against resurrection abilities. This is a very rare ability.
In addition to this resurrection ability, Lu Qiqi is also an outstanding assassin. She has carried out many assassination missions against ancient gods in the ancient god era. Except for the last time when she encountered Magma with wrong intelligence, the previous few times were successful.
She has the ability to solve many difficulties.
Tang Xuan sighed: "We can only trust her."
The number one assistant character said easily: "In our era, humans who have the ability to kill ancient gods are all tough guys, don't worry."
Tang Xuan turned and walked to the side of the rune man. He gently kicked the rune man's leg, and the rune man was scared and curled up into a ball.
Tang Xuan asked, "What's your name?"
The rune man said timidly, "My name is Kun."
Tang Xuan asked again, "What did you do before?"
Kun said fearfully, "I am the son of the chief, responsible for managing the food in the tribe, storing, planning, and distributing it. I really don't know how I got here, please don't hurt me."
Tang Xuan lowered his voice, "Tell me more details, what does your tribe rely on for a living, what is the level of the strongest person you know?"
Hearing this question, Kun suddenly became alert, and he shouted, "Are you trying to get information from me and then attack my tribe? I won't tell you anything!"
Tang Xuan whispered, "We are not interested in your tribe. One of our friends may have swapped bodies with you, and we want you to switch back."
Kun showed a hint of hesitation on his face.
Tang Xuan said in a gentle and persuasive way: "We need to understand the situation of your tribe so that you can change back earlier. Don't you want to change back too?"
Kun's eyes showed a struggling look. He didn't want to reveal the information of his tribe to the two barbaric strangers in front of him, but he also wanted to return to his familiar place as soon as possible, which made him very conflicted.
Tang Xuan thought for two seconds and decided to scare Kun. His face became gloomy and his tone became unfriendly: "If you don't take the initiative to tell us, we can only take extraordinary measures. Don't blame me for not reminding you now when we make you a fool."
Kun screamed: "No! Don't!"
"Why don't you tell me now?"
"Okay, but you have to promise."
"Tell me now!"
Kun shrank his neck and whispered: "Our tribe is a small tribe that lives on hunting and gathering. There are more than 30 warriors. The most powerful one is my father. He once hunted a mammoth alone."
If the 25th person hadn't modified the small world, this should be a tribe composed of ordinary people. They have good military power, but they are far from reaching the ancient god level combat power.
Come to think of it, the twenty-fifth person is doing an experiment to transform people and runes, so there is no need to create super-high combat units in the small world.
After a while of memorization, Tang Xuan asked again: "Do you know any powerful tribes nearby that have special abilities, such as flying or fire-breathing?"
Kun was stunned for a moment.
Tang Xuan stared at Kun's eyes and asked: "Is there any?"
Kun hesitated and said: "There is indeed another tribe around our tribe. They are very mysterious. We only meet them during the carnival. It is said that they have a powerful priest who knows ghosts and gods and magic, but we have never seen it."
Tang Xuan fell into deep thought.
Everything in the small world was set up by the twenty-fifth person himself, and every special thing has its meaning of existence. Will this priest be the spokesperson of the twenty-fifth person in the small world?
If the twenty-fifth person wants to influence the small world without changing the rune itself, he is likely to do it in the name of ghosts and gods, under the guise of the priest.
This priest is worth noting.
Perhaps in the past period of time, the twenty-fifth person often contacted him.
"Ya!"
"Is the wound on your head better?"
"That bastard has been taught a lesson!"
"We will hang him!"
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Lu Qiqi was a little overwhelmed by the enthusiastic tribesmen. It seemed that everyone was indignant about the fate of Lu Qiqi's original owner and was eager to hang the man who knocked Lu Qiqi unconscious.
Lu Qiqi whispered, "I'm much better. Where is that man?"
"He's over here!"
Lu Qiqi looked in the direction of the voice. Everyone made way for her eyes through a long and narrow passage. Lu Qiqi saw the man who knocked her unconscious and tried to rape her original owner.
He was disheveled and covered with coagulated blood scabs. He had obviously suffered a lot.
Lu Qiqi walked to his side step by step.
Someone kindly reminded, "Ya, be careful."
Lu Qiqi nodded gently.
"It's not me"
She heard a subtle sound.
The sound came from the injured person under her feet.
Lu Qiqi frowned slightly.
As a heroic spirit, she was very sensitive to emotions. She could tell from these three words that she felt wronged, resentful, fearful, angry, and unwilling. Other emotions were understandable, but why did this person feel wronged?
Lu Qiqi slowly squatted down.
She whispered, "If it's not you, then who is it?"
The man was obviously stunned.
Lu Qiqi felt the confused gazes of the crowd, but she did not back off. Instead, she raised her voice and asked again.
The man finally reacted. He looked up suddenly, his face was covered with mud, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was distorted, and he roared hysterically: "It was Kun who did it! Not me! I was just passing by there!"
The foul-smelling saliva sprayed on Lu Qiqi's face.
Lu Qiqi raised her hand to wipe it off without caring. She slowly stood up, knowing in her heart that she might be involved in a troublesome incident.
Because what this person said was true.
She felt sincerity.
So the person who really attacked the original owner was the man named Kun. After he was discovered, he turned the tables and gained everyone's trust.
"Be honest! Don't move!"
The male tribesmen around rushed up and held the man down.
Lu Qiqi took a deep breath, she looked around, and said firmly: "There is something strange about this matter."
"I hope he will not be hanged for the time being."
The Twenty-Seven Society is the pioneer of the future of mankind. She cannot allow herself to witness a person die unjustly.
Everyone looked at each other.
After a while, someone asked, "What else do you say?"
Lu Qiqi was silent for two seconds, and then repeated the second sentence: "I hope he won't be hanged for the time being?"
The surroundings suddenly became noisy.
"Why?"
"Ya, you don't believe his lies, do you?"
"Kun is a good boy!"
"He can't do such a thing!"
"Qiao is idle every day, twisting rattan to make fishing nets, and neither hunting with us nor picking wild fruits with the women. This can only be done by him!"