Chapter 1861

Except the elder, the other elders doubted the feasibility of the plan.

"Can this work? The lions are so fierce that they can really control them with only a few stones?" the second elder looked at Gus suspiciously and asked.

"Yes, if the stones can kill those people, can't we directly unify the whole animal world with these stones?" the three elders immediately agreed.

Gus frowned slightly, and his anger had not been vented in his chest.

The elder coughed up and said, "why didn't you hit a man? Third, did you forget that you wrestled before and your forehead was smashed and blossomed by stones? Also, second, before you start fighting, you start to grow others' ambition. When you really go to the battlefield, you can't be the first to surrender."

The words of the elder made the other two elders turn pale in an instant, and then they were full of embarrassment.

Gus looked at the elder and said faintly, "since the elder agrees to my plan, let's deploy according to this plan. Everything must be in place before this afternoon. I will lead the team in person for the search in the afternoon. I hope to catch those lion people before nightfall!"

The elder nodded slightly, "OK, I'll arrange it."

Gus was surprised by the elder's cooperation. When he returned to the cave, he talked to MI Raner.

"He must be relieved of you now, but he must still wonder about the cause of your father's death. In the past, he must have been the right hand of your father's wolf?" Mi Ran'er is drawing a topographic map and marking several points on it, ready to take these points as key fortification points.

Gus nodded. "Well... The White Wolf tribe will establish a tribe in this good place. It all depends on their generation. Now, if we can't guard it, our generation is too stupid."

Gus's words made Mi Raner feel a little heavy.

Quickly hit a ha ha and smiled, "don't say that. Huaibi is guilty. You occupy a good place and will be envied. It's OK for a hostile camp. If there are many hostile camps, it's normal to be unable to defend them, isn't it?"

After finishing the painting, MI Ran'er threw away the stone, came to Gus, padded his feet, with a little mystery on his face, and asked in a low voice, "ah, when are you going to tell the cause of your father's wolf's death? Or do you think we are not familiar enough to share this secret?"

Gus holds Mi Raner's clear eyes. His pupils are very clear. He can see to the end at a glance without any disguise.

Gus's defense was defeated little by little.

"It's not..." he shook his head, denied Mi Raner's words, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

"What happened in those years? Can you hide it for so many years, or do you want to protect the murderer who killed your father wolf?" Mi Ran'er's voice became lower and lower, and she was closer and closer to Gus.

Hearing the words "protect the murderer", Gus's pupils trembled instantly.

Mi Ran'er caught this and immediately realized that his guess was in the right direction.

She reached out her little hand, took Gus's big hand and gently scratched it in his palm.

"Gus, aren't you tired of hiding this from your heart? Now we are husband and wife and close people who can share this heavy topic. What else can't we say?"