What is the experience of two people preparing to seek revenge on the High Priest forming an alliance?
I don't have any other feelings, I just feel like it's a tough situation!
Since the High Priest was hunting him, Mr. A, who formed an alliance with me last night, could not show himself outside. Therefore, he had to stay in my tent and sleep with me.
Heaven knows, Mr. A looks like a cunning old fox, why is his sleeping so disruptive?
After I suffered all sorts of torment, I got up the next day with dark circles under my eyes.
Mr. A, whether he was carefree or had some backup, was still lying in bed, sleeping like a log even after I had finished washing up.
Damn it, I must find a place for him today!
If I continue to stay here, I will definitely become neurotically weak due to Mr. A.
I started a fire in the open space outside, roasting the leftover grilled meat from last night, and resentfully plotting in my heart.
"Commander, Commander! Something's wrong!"
I was eating roasted meat when I suddenly heard Hujialuo anxiously calling my name from outside.
What could have happened so early in the morning? Could the High Priest have come to question me?
I turned around and saw Hujialuo walking in front of me.
He was completely different from his state last night. Last night, when I was teaching the Shepherd God's representative a lesson, he was full of spirit, standing by with an expression of revenge being served. But now, he was as anxious as if his eyebrows were on fire.
"What's the hurry! If the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you. What could possibly happen so early in the morning?!"
I slowly swallowed a piece of roasted meat in my mouth and rebuked Hujialuo, frowning.
So impatient, and you still want to be my deputy commander?!
I'm practically on the verge of a direct confrontation with the High Priest.
"No, Commander! This is a really big one! The High Priest, along with the Shepherd God's representative, has blocked the entrance to our camp, demanding that you come out and give him an explanation!"
Tsk tsk tsk!
It seems this old fox is truly desperate, otherwise, he wouldn't be so furious and lead people to block the door!
This style of doing things is vastly different from his usual demeanor.
Actually, it makes sense. The High Priest is a big shot in the Du'an tribe, with a group of subordinates. Now that his subordinate has been bullied, no matter who was at fault, the elder brother has to stand up for the younger one.
But even if the High Priest personally leads his men to attack, I cannot back down. After all, I am now, to some extent, a force to be reckoned with. If I back down this time, how can my temple guards obey me?!
The Shepherd God's blessing ceremony a few days later is the time for our decisive battle. At this juncture, I absolutely cannot show any weakness!
My thoughts raced, but on the surface, I continued to eat meat with a calm and unhurried demeanor.
Hujialuo watched anxiously, but I didn't dare to say a word. He forced himself to watch until I finished all the roasted meat before clapping my hands and getting up.
"Alright, since the High Priest has brought people to our doorstep, let's go meet him!"
I led Hujialuo outside, and soon we arrived at the entrance of the temple guards' camp.
The originally somewhat empty gate was now crowded, giving a sense of impending storm.
A group of Shepherd God's representatives in black clothes had surrounded the gate tightly. Looking at these faceless people, I was still curious if the Shepherd God's representative whose left hand I punished and cut off yesterday was among them?
"Make way, make way!"
Hujialuo yelled, parting the crowd. I walked step by step to the center.
In the crowd, I immediately spotted the High Priest in white robes. He had a grim expression and was interrogating Hutou word by word. Hutou, being reprimanded by him, didn't even dare to raise his head, looking extremely subservient.
Speaking of which, Hutou is quite unlucky. I was not at the camp, and Hujialuo, sensing trouble, immediately ran out to find me. Now, the only one capable of managing the temple guards' camp is Hutou.
And Hutou was completely helpless against the High Priest, only able to be lectured like a grandson.
"Commander, you're finally here! The High Priest has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Hutou, who was bowing his head to take the scolding, inadvertently caught sight of me out of the corner of his eye. He immediately looked like he had seen a savior, raised his head and shouted my name loudly, then hid behind the temple guards.
The other temple guards, whose morale had been completely suppressed by the High Priest, also flocked behind me as if they had found their backbone.
I calmly walked up to the High Priest and perfunctorily bowed to him.
"High Priest, what is it you need of me?"