Chapter 303 I want to take Lil back to Hedley

Hearing this, Ragus smiled and looked at Kaquan Shaman aside:

"Master Patriarch, isn't there someone here who knows the Kaquan clan? You might as well ask him what he thinks."

After hearing what Ragus said, Nesaldo looked at Kaquan Shaman again.

Kaquan Shaman thought for a moment and said, "Lord Patriarch, my suggestion is to kill all the orc generals and leave no one alive!"

"hiss--"

As soon as these words came out, the orc generals in the tent all took a breath.

This Kaquan shaman had just surrendered, but he was so cruel to the warriors of his former tribe!

Ryan looked at Ragus silently and smiled without saying a word.

When it comes to cruelty, the one who is really cruel should be the old guy Ragus, right?

Throwing the question to Kaquan Shaman in front of so many generals is clearly to let everyone know Kaquan Shaman's viciousness, which also eliminates the possibility of Kaquan Shaman making small moves in the future.

He said he trusted Kaquan Shaman, but in the end he still held back.

Hearing Kaquan Shaman say this, Nesaldo was stunned for a moment: "Why do you say that?"

"Because those orc generals are all Black Niyin's cronies, and they have extremely high prestige in the tribe. They are difficult to control, leaving them with fear of future trouble."

Hearing this, Nessaldo rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then said:

"Send people to the dungeon and behead all the generals of the Kaquan clan!"

"Yes!"

An orc general responded and immediately went out to make arrangements.

Seeing that Nesaldo accepted his opinion so quickly, Kazansa's eyes glowed.

However, Kaquan Shaman also knew that this was not the place where he should be in the limelight, so after raising his opinions, Kaquan Shaman fell silent.

After a while, countless dishes were brought in from outside the tent and placed in front of everyone in the tent, even Kaquan Shaman had a share.

Looking at Kaquan Shaman, Nesaldo raised his wine glass and laughed: "This steak is prepared in a unique secret method of our Cat Claw tribe. I wonder if it is to your liking!"

"It's so delicious, it's so scary."

Kaquan Shaman picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with Nesaldo.

After drinking with the Caquan Shaman, Nesaldo picked up the wine glass, stood up, and laughed at the generals:

"The victory in this battle is inseparable from your bloody fighting! Thank you for your hard work!"

All the generals stood up one after another and drank the wine glasses in their hands.

Then, Nesaldo filled another glass and looked at Saguire:

"Li'er, I see all your bravery and strategy. I'm proud of you for your father! I hope you can lead our soldiers and open up a wider road in the future!"

Sajili'er forced a smile and stood up: "Thank you, Mr. Patriarch."

After another glass of wine, Nesaldo looked at Ryan: "Teacher Ryan!"

As soon as these words came out, all the orcs present also turned their attention to Ryan.

"Teacher Ryan, the first achievement in this battle belongs to you! If it weren't for you, our Cat Claw Tribe might have become the Kaquan Clan today. Although you are not from our Cat Claw Tribe, you will always be our Cat Claw Tribe." The most distinguished guest of the tribe!

If you need anything, just let me know! As long as it is within my ability, I will try my best to satisfy you! "

Ryan stood up with a slight smile, toasted Nesaldo with a glass of wine, and said, "In that case, I have something to ask for now."

"Oh? Teacher Ryan is really happy! Just say so!"

Ryan smiled and said: "I want to take Lil back to Hedley."

"clang--"

Nesaldo's wine glass suddenly fell on the table.

Sajili'er was suddenly stunned, and then her cheeks suddenly turned red, and all the orcs in the tent were dumbfounded.

For a moment, there was silence in the big tent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Soon, some orc generals came to their senses and began to whisper.

The old god Ragus was drinking wine, not surprised at all.

When he knew that Ryan went here for Sajili'er, he had already guessed that this scene would happen.

Nesaldo was stunned for a while, then scratched his head and said: "Teacher Ryan... this..."

"Why, are you going to regret what the clan leader just said just now?"

"No...no! I didn't! It's just...this...it's better to ask Lil's opinion first."

Nesaldo hesitated for a long time, and then said to Sajili'er: "Li'er, are you willing to go with Teacher Ryan?"

Sajili'er blushed and lowered her head, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "I...I am willing..."

"This...is like this..."

Nesaldo scratched his head and glanced at the orc generals in the tent, wanting to ask everyone for their opinions.

But Ryan also turned his head and glanced over at the same time. When they met Ryan's gaze, the orc generals all shrank their necks, with "I have no objection" written all over their faces.

"Since...that's the case, then I have nothing to say!"

Nesaldo coughed twice and said, "However, Teacher Ryan, Li'er is also our commander-in-chief now. It's not that simple to take her away directly."

"Oh?"

Ryan tilted his head and put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Nesaldo felt his whole body tremble: "It's not that I'm stopping you! It's just that our Cat's Claw tribe has always had a custom. If you want to take Sajili'er away, you need to pass the four tests of our Cat's Claw tribe. Refining!”

"What trial? Can we start now?"

"Well... don't be too impatient! It's getting late now! We'll start early tomorrow morning!"

Ryan looked at Nesaldo and said nothing.

At this time, Ryan felt the corner of his clothes being pulled by someone. He turned his head and saw that it was Sajilier.

At this time, Sajili'er lowered her head so that Ryan could not see her expression. He only heard Sajili'er whispering:

"Ryan, this... is indeed the custom of our Cat Claw tribe. We should listen to the patriarch."

"it is good."

Hearing what Sajril said, Ryan agreed without thinking and let go of the hilt of his sword.

Seeing this, everyone in the tent breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, it was time to celebrate. There were people drinking and cheering in the tent, as if the scene just now had not happened at all.

In a blink of an eye, it was night.

"Hey, lord~"

Ryan held the drunk Yazhi in his arms and looked at an orc general who was following him.

The orc general was stared at by Ryan with hair on his back, and he bowed and said:

"Master Ryan, according to our customs, you are not allowed to meet with Master Li'er before the trial begins. I am under the order of the patriarch to supervise... Oh no, I'm looking after you, please forgive me."