Chapter 822 Thief?

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Chapter 822 Thief?

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The strong man looked at Ye Hao who was asking himself questions with a flat face.

Just to ask me about this, you ran back with a one-ton iron stone in your arms?

The strong man really didn't know what to say at the moment. Don't look at it as just a few steps. Moving a one-ton iron stone, let alone a few steps, even one step requires a lot of strength.

But it is true, the other five boulders have corresponding five circles inside the gate of the tribe, as long as people move the boulders into the circles, they will be considered successful.

And because no one has moved Tiishi for a long time, he didn't plan to draw any circles before.

"You just need to move it through the door." The strong man said with a wry smile.

"Oh."

When Ye Hao got the answer, he walked directly to the gate of the tribe in three steps and two steps, and threw the iron stone on the ground.

Clapping his hands, he turned his head to look at the strong man: "I can go in now."

The strong man walked up to Ye Hao, with his right hand on his left chest, his head slightly lowered.

"I am a warrior of the Goshawk tribe, Avak. A powerful warrior, can you tell me your name?"

Facing the powerful, these tribal warriors would often offer respect from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ye Hao." Ye Hao replied lightly.

"Aren't you Australian?" Avak looked at Ye Hao.

Ye Hao nodded: "Do you have to be an Australian to enter here?"

Avak shook his head. He respected Ye Hao very much: "Here, we don't care about skin color, race, or tribe. We only respect the strong. I wonder if you would like to have a drink with me. The wine in our tribe is very good. famous."

But because he was afraid that his enthusiasm would scare Ye Hao, Avak also explained.

"Never mind, you are very powerful. I, Avak, like to make friends with strong people."

Avak's eyes were sincere, without a hint of other emotion.

"Sorry, I'm here to find someone. I don't know, Avak, you haven't seen a woman with the same skin color as me, long black hair, and maybe wearing a leather jacket." Ye Hao asked.

It is very likely that Nightingale will come to see the battle of warriors, so she will most likely pass here.

"Women?" Avak shook his head: "There are very few women who can pass this test, and there is no such person as you described."

"That's it, then I'll go in first. Let's drink again next time we have a chance." Ye Hao nodded to Avak and walked into the gate of the tribe.

The tribal warrior standing at the gate of the tribe raised his weapon and hit the ground, shouting loudly.

This formation seems to welcome the arrival of the warriors.

"This year's battle of warriors is a bit interesting. This kid's strength alone is enough to defeat more than half of the people." Avak looked at Ye Hao's back and muttered.

The people outside the gate of the tribe slowly recovered from the shock, but a rumor began to spread slowly, that is, on the eve of the start of the Warriors' War this year, someone moved the iron stone, these are all later.

Ye Hao, who walked into the tribe, looked around.

There were very few people inside, not as many as outside. It is estimated that more than half of the people stayed outside because of the test at the door.

In other words, the battle of the warriors has not yet started, and they all ran to the nearby town. After all, the living facilities here are just so-so, maintaining the tradition of wooden and stone houses.

bump

A child bumped into Ye Hao's arms.

"sorry Sorry."

The child bowed his head and apologized repeatedly, with a timid expression on his face, as if he was afraid that Ye Hao would hit him.

"Okay, be careful next time you walk." Ye Hao waved his hand,

Seeing that Ye Hao didn't care about it, the child ran away immediately.

Ye Hao didn't care and continued walking forward.

He saw a lot of weird things on the road, including stone carvings, weapons, medicinal herbs, weird masks and so on.

Ye Hao saw a few interesting masks, which happened to be taken as souvenirs from Australia to Song Ying, Su Xiaoxiao and the others.

They must be full of resentment since they haven't seen themselves for so long, and buying them some souvenirs can calm them down.

"How do you sell these masks?" Ye Hao asked the merchant in front of the mask booth.

"Ordinary five Australian dollars each, twenty Australian dollars soaked in animal blood, one hundred Australian dollars worn by grassland warriors," the businessman pointed to three areas.

"Five Australian dollars, one hundred Australian dollars? This gap is a bit big." Ye Hao didn't feel sorry for the money, but was just curious that the gap was too big.

The businessman glanced at Ye Hao, perhaps seeing that Ye Hao was a stranger, he explained patiently.

"Ordinary masks are just made of wood. The mask soaked in animal blood has the power bestowed by the holy spirit of the grassland. The one worn by the warriors of the grassland is a symbol of strength and glory!"

Ye Hao smiled.

Love is fame selling.

Ye Hao touched it with his golden right hand, and the appraisal result was only that the material was different.

The material of the one hundred Australian dollars is slightly better, as for the strength, it is just nonsense.

If that is the case, it is estimated that thousands of Australian dollars will be bought.

But as a souvenir, the more expensive it is, the more expensive it is.

"I want these masks." Ye Hao pointed to the three masks

, Ready to take money out of your pocket.

But this time he couldn't touch it, Ye Hao found that the scabbard with Nightingale's dagger in his waist was gone!

what happened! That knife was clearly pinned to his waist all the time!

It was the kid just now!

Ye Hao raised his head suddenly, the scene just now flashed in his mind.

Perspective!

Only a few minutes later, the child should not have run far.

Ye Hao's eyes passed through the crowds and houses, and finally saw the child who bumped into him in a remote alley, less than 50 meters away from him.

At this moment, the child was looking at the dagger stolen from Ye Hao with joy.

"Sir, sir. Don't you want anything?" The movement from the side brought Ye Hao back to his senses.

He immediately handed the money to the merchant, took a few masks and left here quickly.

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"Bring this thing to my sister, she will be very happy." The child was very happy. He walked towards the tribal wall, and instead of taking the road, he looked for some small paths in front of and behind the houses.

"Little friend, your parents didn't teach you that it's not good to steal other people's things."

A voice came, and the child immediately tensed up and raised his head.

I saw Ye Hao standing on the branch of the big tree in front of him at the moment.

The child tried to be calm, and he held his head up: "What? I stole something from you. Don't just bully us children just because you are an adult."

Seeing Ye Hao looking at him with a smile on his face.

The child immediately turned all his pockets inside out and spread out his hands to show his innocence.

"Look, there's nothing on me, don't blame me."

"It's three inches above your back. I need to take it myself." Ye Hao looked at the child with a chuckle.

The reason why he didn't do it all the time was because this kid was quite interesting, and he could take things from him without Ye Hao even noticing.

This is not something that ordinary people can do, and there is no particularly strong aura from this child.

The child's eyes flickered, he sighed as if he had given up, and stretched out his hand to touch his back with aggrieved and frightened expression.

"Okay, I know I was wrong. I'll give you back the things, don't hit me."

There was a flash of light in the child's eyes, and several black balls appeared in his hand, and then he threw them towards Ye Hao.

The ball exploded in the air, and a cloud of white dust appeared.

"Quicklime." Ye Hao blew away the dust with a wave of his hand, and at this moment the child had disappeared without a trace.

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