Thousands of barbarians stare at Ye Fan, as if they don't know how to react.
Ye Fan is confused. What is this guy talking about!?
Jilun winked at him quietly and whispered, "brother, you know I don't like to be a man king at all
In the end, you won the fight. You are the king of man. No problem! "
"Are you crazy? I'm from the dragon clan You don't know! " Ye Fan whispered.
"What about Shenlong? I didn't say that the clan could not be a man King According to your strength, you can do it as long as you want to! "
Ye fan can't laugh or cry. It's not whether he wants to do it or not, but he can't be a man king at all!
"Your Highness buchahar! Although this hero has maintained the grassland for us, he is not a member of our wild tribe after all
"Yes! The fighting just now is not enough! Your highness, think twice
A group of patriarchs, such as manduratu, knelt down one after another, hoping that buchahar would be taken back.
Jilun said solemnly, "have you forgotten our grassland rules?"!? How can I be a man king if I lose the fight!?
and whether this hero can be king of the wild is not your has the final say, but the high priest and the God of God will decide.
Hearing this, the barbarians at the scene were quiet.
Indeed, they can't control who is the king of barbarians. If the "hero" is really recognized by the high priest and the barbarian God, no one can say anything.
With the fight just now, Ye Fan really won.
Seeing that the barbarians were quiet, Jilun was overjoyed and said, "from today on, I will officially..."
"Wait a minute!"
Ye Fan broke off drinking, and quickly stopped Jilun.
You can't let this guy talk any more. It's going to be a big deal.
Facing Jilun's surprised face, Ye Fan sighed, his expression became quite solemn and said in a loud voice: "buchahar The throne of man king is very important. How can you give up so easily as you do? "
Just as the barbarians of the tribes at the scene wondered how the hero spoke in such a tone, a breath well known to the grass atomic people came out from Ye Fan!
There is a golden mark on Ye Fan's forehead!
All of a sudden, Gillen's face was stunned and her whole body was excited. She quickly knelt down on one knee!
"High priest!"
Even though he called out, Jilun still felt like a dream. How could Ye Fan become a high priest!?
The barbarians of each tribe were also surprised, but they did not care too much. They knelt down and called "see the high priest" devoutly.
Ye Fan's voice appears directly in the minds of the barbarians of various tribes
"When the high priest Pasteur leaves office, my high priest takes over the position of high priest at this critical moment.
I have come here specially to eliminate the invaders for you.
Buchahar, the high priest, declares that this fierce fight will not be counted, and there will be no further mention of abdication! "
Gillen looked up in embarrassment and awe, and said, "yes! Buchahar obeyed the law of the high priest... "
Ye Fan then concealed the mark of man God, sighed, raised his hand and said, "all get up!"
"Thank the high priest!"
The barbarians quickly got up and looked at Ye Fan with curious, but respectful and adoring eyes.
Although they don't know why the high priest of Pasteur suddenly abdicated, there is a mark of brute God, which must be the high priest.
What's more, Ye Fan came to help them get rid of the invaders today. Such a conscientious new high priest immediately won more favors from the barbarians.
"Buchahar Now I know why I can't be a man king Ye Fan looks at Jilun with a smile.
Gillen was a little aggrieved, "high priest, why didn't you say I I'm ashamed... "
Several patriarchs, such as manduratu, also laughed. After all, now that everything is gone, they are happy.
Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "let's all go. I have something to say to man Wang alone.".
The barbarians were very obedient and immediately dispersed.
Ye Fan called Jilun to the king's tent.
Finally, no one was around. Jilun immediately asked, "Ye Fan! brother! How can you be a high priest!?
You When did you become one? Is it long ago!?
Why didn't the high priest Pasteur tell me he was going to abdicate? "
Ye Fan said, "why, do you have to tell you about the change of high priest?
Besides, I'm the high priest. You know my identity. Pay attention to your words!
What's the standard to be heard of brothers and brothers? "
"Oh! Yes, it is The high priest forgives... " Gillen was nervously busy admitting his mistake.
Ye Fan endured a smile and said with a straight face: "two things. First, you should keep the identity of the high priest's sword God.The wild just need to know that I am a high priest, and I don't need to know my other origins. "
Ye Fan didn't hope that the wild people knew that the sword God was the high priest. Otherwise, the outside world would think that the sword God would support the wilderness, which would cause a lot of trouble.
It's far from the time to show off my own cards, and I have no leisure to reveal many identities and deal with the numerous troubles.
"Why?" Jilun said strangely, "can't the sword God become a high priest?"
"Things are much more complicated than you think. You just do as you like," Ye Fan said.
Gillen nodded. "What about the second thing?"
"Two, get me the medicine, hurry up!" Ye Fan urged.
Gillen suddenly realized, "yes!"
When all the herbs finally arrived, ye Fanchang breathed a sigh of relief.
This wild trip, nearly two months, is really dangerous and tortuous, but the harvest is huge
After patting jilen on the shoulder, Ye Fan said, "your" kandahan decree "is very beneficial to the wilderness. I agree with it.
However, there is no real winner in the war. All the people who fight are losers
I'll go first. You can do it yourself.
After leaving Jilun with a thoughtful look on her face, Ye Fan's figure flashed. She had already carried the dumplings from another big tent and flew directly to the South
Like an arrow to return home, Ye Fan has returned to Beiming city again.
After finding a place to fall, Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and called Su Qingxue.
In a burst of uneasiness, the woman picked up the phone, came the familiar Qingrou voice: "husband?"
"Hoo..." Ye Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, and his hanging heart finally fell down, "Xiaoxue, I'm going back soon. I'll call you and report peace first.".
"You You finally called! My husband, why haven't you heard so long I'm so worried... "
Su light snow language with cry sound, seems to be too excited, feeling difficult from themselves.
Ye Fan felt guilty and said, "I've been looking for medicinal materials for you all the time. Now that I've collected them, I've found the prescription. I can go back and help you with the treatment!"
"I will be OK for a while, but my mother Mother, she... " Su Qingxue said, some choked.
"Mother?" Ye Fan frowned and realized that she was talking about Ji Su Xin. She couldn't help asking, "what's wrong with her?"
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