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Chapter 462 Hunting Ground(2/2)

"Brother Drogo, let's go to the Savage Forest!"

At this time, a blood warrior suddenly came over and spoke in a eager tone and said, "If we can catch the Silver Corner Cunning, the tribe will definitely become stronger!"

"Yes, Chief Drogo!"

"This is the hope for the rise of the Tatar tribe, and you must not miss it!"

Around the Tatar tribe's blood warriors spoke in a verbal manner.

Drogo's expression kept changing, and he seemed to be hesitant.

"Silver horn cunning is indeed very important, but... the Savage Forest is the hunting ground of the Mandy Tribe after all." Drogo was a little unable to make up his mind.

According to the rules of the Solu Plain, during harvest hunting, all tribes should choose hunting grounds in advance. Generally, they should not change at will, and they should not go to hunting grounds of other tribes.

Otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation and may cause a war between the two tribes. The Tatar tribe has been hunting in the middle of the plain for many years and rashly heading to the barbaric forest, which is tantamount to an invasion of the Mandy tribe.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, the other party is Mandy!"

Seeing Drogo hesitating, the blood warrior next to him was distracted and said, ": It's just a group of defeated men, the Mandy people are all soft-boys."

"Yes, Chief Drogo."

"Anyway, we have had a hatred with the Mandy people for a long time, so it doesn't matter if we offend it any more. As long as we can catch the Silver Corner Cun, everything is worth it."

Most of the blood warriors in the hunting team supported going to the barbaric forest, and only a few people did not speak, but they did not object.

"What's this? A trap?"

On the side, Enzo raised his eyebrows and looked at the old Moore of the Pramo tribe, with a sneer on his face.

Ever since the Pramo tribe came out of the woods, Enzo has been paying attention to them, and as Old Moore was telling about the cunning things about Silverhorn, the chip captured his expression and his heartbeat accelerated a little.

All signs indicate that this guy is lying again.

There is no silver horn cunning at all. Everything is a conspiracy of the Mandi tribe. Old Moor, the Pramo tribe and others are just tools used to lure the hunting team of the Tatar tribe.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the two blood warriors of the Mandy tribe should have been ambushed in the Savage Forest long ago, waiting for the Tatar tribe to enter the trap!"

Enzo's expression was plain on his face, but his eyes were slightly shining. He thought, ": During the harvest hunting period, the Tatar tribe broke into the hunting ground of the Mandi tribe without authorization, so the two sides clashed. In this case, the Mandi tribe could completely gain a moral advantage!"

"Although this world does not pay attention to these things, but standing at the moral high ground, the Mandi tribe can at least avoid punishment from the Gosso tribe!"
Chapter completed!
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