Chapter 830 Gray Wolf Tribe

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Chapter 830 Gray Wolf Tribe

Because there are many applicants, at least hundreds of people, it feels like a large-scale recruitment site.

The three of Ye Hao waited in line for their turn to sign up.

"The mouse is so young? Is it okay to sign up?" Ye Hao looked at the obviously nervous mouse.

"What's wrong with me!" Hearing Ye Hao's words, the mouse raised its head to try to calm down, but the tension in its eyes still betrayed her.

"It's okay. The requirements for participating in the Battle of Warriors are very simple. The bone age is limited to under 30 years old. You can't use any hot weapons, and you can't use supernatural magic."

"Other than that, there are no restrictions. Even..." Nightingale seemed to be doing it on purpose, she looked at the mouse: "You don't have to pay responsibility for dying in battle."

The mouse trembled, this little guy really inherited the nature of the mouse.

Not only the advantages, but also the disadvantages of timidity.

"Sister Aye...I...I seem to be feeling a bit uncomfortable." The mouse looked at Nightingale pitifully.

Nightingale looked at the mouse: "When you were in the organization, didn't you say you wanted me to be your teacher? This is your final test. As long as you can pass, I will give you everything I know."

The mouse bit its lip lightly, but remained silent.

"If you want to become stronger, fighting is the fastest shortcut." Nightingale said indifferently.

She doesn't know martial arts, she has no talent, and she doesn't have any inheritance from a big family.

All her skills were learned in bloody battles.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. Don't let Lao Tzu rule you."

It was about to be Ye Hao's turn, when suddenly there was a shout from behind.

The line that was originally lined up was in a mess, and three or four people arrogantly pushed away the original line and rushed to the front.

Those who were pushed away, though very angry, suppressed their anger after seeing the totem patterns on those people's bodies and their masks.

"Boy, you didn't hear me when I told you to go away!"

The thick palm patted Ye Hao's shoulder.

Ye Hao didn't move, he turned his head and saw three or four people behind him.

They wore fragmented masks covering only a quarter of their faces.

And the structure of the mask turned out to be a wolf, and a wolf-shaped totem was engraved on their bodies.

"If you want to sign up, go in line." Ye Hao didn't care about the aura of these people, and turned his head after taking a look at them.

At this moment, the few people who were supposed to have their turn in front of them all walked away in despair.

"Line up? Brat, the warriors of our Gray Wolf Tribe never know how to write the word "queue!" The person who pressed Ye Hao's shoulder began to exert force with his palm.

"You even wear a wolf pattern mask, and you don't even ask if our gray wolf tribe agrees!

The corners of the other people's mouths showed happy smiles, as if they had seen the boy's wailing and begging for mercy.

"Don't you understand what I'm talking about?"

Ye Hao grabbed the hand on his shoulder and squeezed it hard.

"Ahh..."

The man cried out in pain, as if he felt that his hand bones were about to be crushed.

Seeing his brother suffering, several other people immediately surrounded Ye Hao.

"Stop it all! This is a battle of warriors, not a place for you to fight privately. If you want to fight, the grassland is so big, go fight somewhere else!" A warning sound came.

Then a strong black man came out, this man Ye Hao knew, it was Awak who had witnessed him moving iron and stone at the gate of the tribe before.

Seeing the person coming, the members of the gray wolf tribe obviously restrained a little.

"Let go... let go." The man who was caught by Ye Hao was still screaming.

Avak looked at Ye Hao who was wearing a mask, his eyes paused for a moment, and then subconsciously asked: "Brother Ye Hao?"

"You can recognize this?" Ye Hao looked at Avak in surprise, wearing a mask himself, and deliberately hiding his aura.

He didn't expect this Avak to recognize himself.

"Haha, the eyes of our Goshawk tribe are very accurate, and people who have seen it once can easily recognize it. Brother, do me a favor and let him go first." Avak smoothed things over.

Ye Hao let go of his hand.

The man from the Gray Wolf Tribe held his wrist and looked at Ye Hao angrily.

"The battle of warriors is sacred. Although you are members of the Gray Wolf Tribe, if you dare to disturb the order again, I will disqualify you from participating!"

Avak warned the gang of the Gray Wolf Tribe.

Avak's status was obviously higher, and those people retreated into the crowd.

"You are also here to register for the competition. Come on, hurry up. The registration time will be over soon." Avak enthusiastically led Ye Hao to a vacant registration office ahead.

This registration office has a very primitive atmosphere. It is an old woman with a face painted in a mess sitting on the ground, with weird ornaments on her body.

"Master Wizard, this is my friend, first help him with the entry procedures." Avak said respectfully to the wizard.

wizard?

This is the sorcerer among the original aborigines in Australia.

Ye Hao looked the old woman up and down, and to be honest, he didn't feel any strong

The smell is just a little weird.

But after all, he is a wizard from another tribe, Ye Hao just muttered in his heart, he mentioned something to Avak, and told him that the nightingale and mouse beside him were also going to compete.

The wizard first checked Ye Hao.

The inspection process was very simple. The wizard pricked Ye Hao's finger with a wooden thorn, and a drop of blood landed on a ten-centimeter-long bamboo tablet.

"The bone age is 20 years old."

The wizard muttered for a while, and she dipped her finger into the stone bowl next to it with the liquid inside, inserted it in her eyes, and looked at Ye Hao with both eyes.

After a few seconds, the wizard muttered, "You can participate, but you can't use abilities."

After finishing speaking, the wizard broke the bamboo raft that was stained with blood just now in half, and both ends were stained with blood.

"Number: 178"

The wizard threw half of the bamboo cards into the next bamboo basket, where there was a pile of broken bamboo cards stained with blood.

The other half was handed to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao took the bamboo board and looked at the wizard in surprise.

This wizard is really a bit capable, he can tell his age just by looking at him, and he can also use supernatural powers.

While the wizard was dealing with Nightingale and the mouse, Avak told Ye Hao softly.

"Don't lose this thing. The number is engraved on it. When your number is called, you can go to the designated place."

"Thank you." Ye Hao thanked.

"You're welcome, I, Avak, like to be friends with the strong. But you have to pay attention, the group of people who clashed with you just now are members of the Gray Wolf tribe, and their people have always been very arrogant."

"And they have been clamoring in secret all the time. Those who participate in the Battle of the Brave, except for the gray wolf tribe, are not allowed to wear wolf pattern masks."

Avak's words seemed to be reminding Ye Hao that he should change his mask to avoid trouble.

Ye Hao smiled lightly: "They are wolves, and I am the wolf king. They are disobedient, and I will use my sharp claws to let them understand the rules on the grassland!"

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