From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle

After being polite, the two sides quickly entered the topic.

"Patriarch Boer, I don't know what is important. I am so alarmed that I want you to bring the two elders to my old lady's humble house."

Obviously, the old lady didn't intend to give the patriarch's nephew a good look.

The middle-aged fat man shook his face. It was obvious that she hadn't been ridiculed like this for a long time, but she still maintained her proper demeanor.

"Ahem...Aunt Laerilla, there is indeed an important matter in coming to you this time, because the tribe has just received the apostle token."

Fatty's patriarch also said it without haste. After all, this is really not a trivial matter, but what he thinks in his heart is unknown.

"Apostle Token? Elder Blank, what do you mean by the Presbyterian Council? Back then, it was the result of joint negotiations between your Presbyterian Council and the patriarch who accepted the apostle's summons. Now you have received the Apostolic Token. Come to me, a dying old woman. What do you want to do?"

When she heard the apostle's token, the old lady's kind face suddenly turned cold, and she stopped looking at the middle-aged fat man, but directly questioned one of the old men.

The old man's face was gloomy, and water was about to drip, but he didn't say a word after all.

"Lerilla, I know that you strongly opposed our resolution and withdrew from the Presbyterian Council, but everyone knows how strong the apostle's power was at the beginning, and, since this is the case now, let's talk about the apostle's power back then. What's the point of things?"

Before getting to the point, the atmosphere became so embarrassing that another Elder Tim had to stand up and smooth things over.

The old lady took a deep breath, and her face softened, as if she accepted the old man's explanation, but soon frowned again:

"Okay, what happened back then was justified by you, so what's the point of you coming to me now?"

Laerilla's face was full of anger. After all, she was already so old, and they still wanted to make trouble for themselves. The clay figurine was still angry, let alone her, the flower of Gaoling when she was young.

"Auntie, in fact, you also know that when the token of the apostle is released, all clans will be recruited. The rule of our tribe is that for each recruit of five people, each family will send one person in rotation. This rotation is more fair. Yes, then this time it just happens to be your turn to get old..."

The fat patriarch also spoke in a lower and lower voice, obviously a little guilty. The fat patriarch also spoke in a lower and lower voice, obviously a little guilty.

"What? You came here today to talk to me about this matter? Pole, Blank, and you, old Tim. The situation in our family is here, and you want to explain it to me today Now, are you going to let my underage granddaughter go, or are you going to let me, an old woman, fight in person?"

Before the patriarch finished speaking, the old lady was already trembling with anger. She stood up, stared at the three guys, and questioned loudly. Obviously, the old lady had already lost her face, and she didn't even call her honorific title.

"Auntie, we can't help it. After all, it's for fairness. This is the Presbyterian Church..."

The middle-aged fat man grinned, obviously wanting to distinguish a few words, but it aroused the old lady's emotions even more.

"Shut up for me, Boer. If my mother hadn't been blind and supported you as the patriarch, how could there be such a thing about you cheating on the apostle and envoy? Momo's father wouldn't just die like this...you and My old lady said fair, okay, I will tell you fair today, don’t think I don’t know, I won’t say that you and the Presbyterians share one more food every day than us laborers. When Ling was in charge, your two sons always happened to be doing tasks outside, do you really think everyone is blind? Are you all old and foolish in the Presbyterian Church?"

The normally gentle and kind grandma suddenly turned into a crazy lioness, baring her fangs at the three old wolves opposite, not only stunned Momo, but even Yin Sha did not recover for a while.

The corners of Elder Blank's eyes twitched, he sighed, stomped on the ground vigorously, turned his head and left, and old Tim was also taken aback by the old lady's aura for a moment, smiled wryly and said that he wanted to say a few words At this time, the cold words of Patriarch Boer came.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being the aunt who has the title of Lioness Laerilla. Since you have made your words so clear, I might as well say it bluntly. As the patriarch, I have the right to assign tasks to anyone at any time, even in the small The task is also to contribute to the tribe.

So my two sons are going out on missions, I don't think there is any problem, but since it is my aunt's turn to send out the apostle call today, no matter whether I am old or young, I must send them out within three days. Otherwise, hehe, I can only deal with my nephew according to the family rules. "

Patriarch Boer sneered and swept the grandpa and grandson ~www.readwn.com~ The chill in his eyes was undisguised.

"boom…"

There was a loud noise, and Boer's obese body flew upside down like a deflated ball, and hit the wall fiercely, creating a deep depression.

Old Tim's pupils shrank. He didn't even see the opponent's attack at all, but he soon came to his senses. He walked to the side of the comatose Boer, lifted his fat body with one hand, and walked out of the house. .

There was a faint exclamation from outside the door:

"Hey, the **** weather is getting worse and worse. A tornado blew up out of nowhere, and it happened so coincidentally that it rolled up Boer and fell like this. It's a pity that he is so fat! Hey, poor Oh patriarch."

When the eastern sky turned pale, a group of people gathered at the village entrance of the Ter tribe.

Elder Tim carefully handed the cowhide map and a piece of iron engraved with the image of angel wings to the young man in the team leader, and then calmly swept over the six young men standing in front of him one by one. It was the tribal warriors who were finally conscripted, a group of brave young men.

However, when the old man glanced over a seven or eight-year-old girl, there were waves in his eyes, and an indescribable complex emotion came to his heart.

Boer's serious injury, in the face of Yinsha's mysterious and powerful deterrence, finally disappeared. Who makes him a foreigner? This kind of situation can't be beaten or suppressed. , he could only pinch his nose and confess.

However, this old guy finally used his influence from the Presbyterian Council, and overwhelmingly promoted the coercive means, forcing Grandma Laerilla to accept the appointment of the tribe, which can be regarded as saving some face in his eyes.