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Chapter 936 Don't let me go?Want to fight, huh?

Chapter 936 Don't let me go?Want to fight, huh?

Dozens of pairs of scorching eyes stared at Gretel.

Kestrel tribe, Buffalo tribe, Black Panther tribe, Gray Wolf tribe, Dahe tribe...Stone Sturgeon tribe, Thunder tribe, Kuangsha tribe...

There are also some Gretels who don't quite understand the meaning, it feels like a tribal name with a string of pure notes.More than a dozen chiefs, more than a dozen great witch priests, as well as tribal warriors, young witch priests, and witch priest apprentices all stared at Gretel with scorching eyes.

Hopeful, apprehensive, anxious.Just like... Just like his previous life, when the epidemic just broke out, countless patients and family members surrounded him, praying for a chance to be admitted to the hospital, inhale oxygen, and put on a ventilator...

They want to live.

Everyone wants to live.

Gretel closed his eyes tightly.Close it, open it, and then, he sat cross-legged and began to take out the vaccinia vaccine box by box from the space bag:

"This box is 50."

"Fifty sticks."

"Fifty sticks."

In front of Gretel, the colorful straw mat with large geometric patterns was filled with boxes in a short while.The small metal boxes, which are only a little longer than a palm, are piled up in a pile surrounded by a faint cool air.Gretel looked up and looked around:

"There are only two thousand sticks, and you distribute them yourself. ——It is only suitable for people who have never had this plague before, so that they can be protected from the disease. It is useless for those who are sick or who have been cured."

There was silence.Gretel looked left and right, most of the people, especially the soldiers, were bewildered.Look at the box, then look at your own chief, then look at the box, then look at your own great witch festival...

What's wrong?Where is the problem?Am I not speaking clearly enough?

"It must have never been obtained before!" Gretel emphasized:

"Those who have already had this disease, or who are currently sick, are useless! It is a waste! There is only one person who cannot be protected! - Find someone, I will vaccinate you, I can only stay here for one day !"

silence.Continue to be silent.Then Gretel heard a small, breathless voice among the chiefs:

"two thousand……"

When the speaker spoke slowly and hesitantly, when he uttered the word "two thousand", listening to the voice, he was clearly imitating Gretel's pronunciation:

"...what is it?"

Gretel's eyes darkened.

Why is there this problem?Why is "what is two thousand" a problem?Do you not understand the word "two thousand", or do you simply not know how to count?

"Two thousand is ten two hundred. It is twenty one hundred." He explained it in as simple a language as possible, looking around expectantly:

Does anyone else not understand?If you want me to make it simpler, I really can't explain it!

I'm really not an elementary school, no, kindergarten math teacher!

No, someone has already finished snapping their fingers and started taking off their boots and snapping their toes...

Of course, most people are not so ashamed.In other words, they all stared helplessly at the Great Witch Festival of their tribe, hoping that the Great Witch Festival could understand these numbers...or in other words, hoped that the Great Witch Festival could do a good job in these distribution tasks.

counting?

calculate?

What does this have to do with ordinary fighters?

They just need to be able to fight, drag their prey back, and patrol the tribal territory!Marking the field, counting the seeds, counting the date of sowing, these are all things of the Great Witch Festival, and have nothing to do with them!

And the omnipotent Great Witch Festival also responded to their expectations.The Great Witch Ji of the Dahe Tribe opened the iron box, picked up a vaccinia potion, and vaccinated a soldier under the guidance of Gretel.Then, staring at the warrior fiercely...

What are you looking at?Immunity is something that cannot be seen with the naked eye!

Gretel was slandering, when he saw the great witch priest shaking his tambourine, muttering something.Soon, from behind his thin body, the sound of surging water sounded:

"Crash, blah, blah, blah, blah..."

Gretel jumped slightly.Even without activating [Detect Magic], he could see a black and white shadow rising behind the Great Witch Festival.The shadow quickly solidified and glowed, and after a few blinks, it turned into a torrential river——

Pentium, roar, roar.Among the hard rock beds, the river rushes with silt and sand, knocking out thousands of white foam on the rocks.The vortex turned sharply, countless broken branches, broken wood and even wild beasts were drawn into the water hole and smashed on the shore and the reefs in the middle of the river...

And this imaginary river drooped downwards, curling slightly, and completely engulfed the warrior.Before Gretel yelled "No", the Great Witch Ji rolled his eyes into silver, leaned back, and fell into the skillful arms of his disciples.

The sound of rushing water enveloped the body of Da Wu Ji hazy, as if under the water.Only the waist-length hair floated on the surface of the illusory water without wind, like a drowned ghost who wanted to replace someone.

After struggling for a while, he suddenly stood up straight, without bending his knees or lifting his feet, and stiffly turned in one direction:

"I saw... I saw... these potions can save our soldiers from diseases... let them be fearless when fighting against the plague devil..."

You are a prophecy!

Wait, what is that big river behind you... With the brightness of the [Detect Magic] feedback, this thing is guaranteed to start at level 15!

With a bang, the whole hall immediately became noisy.Headed by the Kestrel tribe, the Black Panther tribe, and the Buffalo tribe, several great witch priests whispered to each other, from discussions to quarrels, from quarrels to raising their fists and waving their arms.

The only decent thing is that he didn't take off his shoes and knock on the table.

The 40 iron boxes were grabbed by their palms, and they grabbed them. If you take one more, I will snatch it back.It wouldn't have been a difficult task for them if Gretel hadn't yelled in time, "Don't use too much force, it's useless if it breaks" and tore the tin box in half.

Can't you calculate the population of the tribes, and then negotiate the distribution ratio, how much each tribe should get.It is necessary to cause this kind of barter transaction scene...

Gretel thought bitterly.

Noisy, you fight over me.After tossing and tossing for a long time, all the iron boxes were finally distributed. The disciples of the Great Witch Festival listened to Gretel's guidance, and each held the iron boxes and went to kill people.

And the chiefs and warriors of various ethnic groups piled up a mountain in front of Gretel, carrying all kinds of gifts.

However, the next morning, as soon as Gretel walked out of the mage's hut, several great witch priests and chiefs gathered around him.The Kestrel tribe, the Dahe tribe, the two great witch priests bowed at the same time, 45 degrees, 60 degrees, 90 degrees...

"Respected traveler!"

The great witch priest of the Kestrel tribe touched his chest with his right hand, and his tone was like a song:

"Thank you for the magic medicine you brought us! Our soldiers, our women and children are all safe from the plague devil's pursuit!"

"We respectfully request you to join our team and launch an attack on the devil!"

Behind the great witch priests, the chiefs and warriors formed a ring around Gretel, layer by layer.Cerilla and Bernard immediately stood beside Gretel. Mr. Balensimo protected the boss's back without thinking, and silently clenched the long knife with both hands.

"Why do you want to join you again?"

Gretel gripped the oak staff tightly:

"It was agreed before, I will stay for one night and then leave! - Get out of the way! If you don't let me go, you guys want to fight, right?"

"We are not afraid of fighting!" Cerilla followed up and shouted:

"Grete, let's go!"

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