System: The Cultivation Expert In The Campus

2Fann Binn couldn't help but laugh bitterly in his heart. It seemed like these guys were using him as bait. They were starting to trick those merchants? He didn't expect that this guy, who inexplicably treated him as a spy, would... No matter what, in their eyes, he was a dead man. But then again, Fann Binn agreed with the patriarch's method. Unfortunately, these natives were clearly mistaken. Because he didn't know those merchants at all, why would they risk their lives to save him?     2

    

It seemed like there was going to be a show tonight... He wondered what kind of scene those merchants would see when they saw Fann Binn. Fann Binn couldn't help but let out a helpless laugh when he thought about it.    

    

"Humph, you can still laugh when you're about to die. Are you crazy or stupid?" When he saw that Fann Binn wasn't frowning, but instead laughed, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised and disdainful. He just thought that Fann Binn was scared out of his wits.    

    

"Don't worry about him. He's already a dead man. Shanbak was surprised to see ___ laughing instead of frowning. He thought ___ was scared out of his wits. Don't worry about him. He is already a dead man. Sanbak, go prepare a sumptuous dinner. Tonight... I want the merchants to make their own decisions! "With that, the patriarch looked over at Fann Binn and frowned. "We can't let the merchants get hold of the source of the transparent stone! We still have an important role to play. They can only become people who give us the necessary materials to live, not people who profane the gods! Remember, you must protect the sacred object left behind by my clan's god. If anyone wants to take advantage of us, then let them know how foolish their thoughts are!"    

    

Crackling sounds rang out from the pile of flames. It was the sound of roasted lamb dripping oil into the sea of flames. Night gradually began to fall in the tribe covered by the dense forest. Fann Binn was still tied to the wooden stake in the square of the tribe. He quietly watched as more and more roasted lamb and fire were set up in the square. More and more wine and delicious dishes were placed in the square.    

    

Almost every native who was busy setting up the square chose to ignore his existence. Regardless of whether they were men or women, they were obviously far away from the enemies who were tied up on the wooden pillars.    

    

Fann Binn was thirsty and hungry. Nonsense. He looked at the wine and dishes that were placed not far away. He also saw the sheep on the fire, smelling the fragrance of food coming from all directions. Even if he wanted to, he would not be able to avoid hunger! However, these food were obviously not prepared for him. He could only hope that the plum blossoms would quench his thirst.    

    

However, Fann Binn knew better in his heart that the fellow who ate these food was even more miserable than him. This was obviously a Hong Gate Feast. If things went wrong... Those merchants who thought that they would come here to enjoy the food would be dismembered by the natives here. They were afraid that they never expected that Fann Binn would accidentally kill them. These natives had actually transferred all their hatred to them.    

    

Not long after, the banquet was arranged in a neat manner. At this time, the patriarch and some other elders of the clan had already sat down. They quietly waited for the foreign merchants. These old men all looked harmless, but in reality, Fann Binn had already faintly smelled a trace of killing intent.    

    

Saying that these people were natives, but they seemed to be smarter than the natives. They were civilized people, but they lived on this island that was similar to the primitive society. People's intelligence and intelligence were not lower than the people of island country. From this, it could be seen that these foreign merchants wanted to take advantage of them. At that time, no one would know who would take advantage of them.    

    

"Hehe, look at this banquet. Not bad, not bad. I can already smell the fragrance of wine and meat from far away." Not long after, a loud laughter sounded in the distance. A group of people arrived. The people who came from outside soon entered the square. A middle-aged man with a long beard walked into the square with a bright smile on his face. He walked to the patriarch and bowed deeply. "Patriarch, thank you for your hospitality. We are grateful to you."    

    

"Haha, you are guests from afar. As the host, it is my duty to welcome you. Please take a seat. Our banquet is about to begin." The patriarch gave the man a profound look and said, "Mr. Mister, as the leader of these merchants, there are some things that I think it is best to explain to you clearly. We welcome your business with our clan. However, if you want to have other ideas, I advise you not to think about it. "    

    

The patriarch turned his head to look at Fann Binn, who was tied to a wooden stake. However, he did not expect that although Mester's face did not look good, he also looked at Fann Binn, who was on the wooden stake, but there was no surprise or shock in his eyes. This made the patriarch somewhat baffled.    

    

Fann Binn almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene. He guessed that the patriarch must be muttering in his heart. He thought that this Mr. Mester was pretending to be crazy, but in fact, he really misunderstood this Mr. Mester. Because he didn't know him at all. How could he show a trace of surprise and surprise?    

    

"Mr. Mester, do you really not have anything to tell me?" The chief waited for a while. When he saw that Mester had taken the other merchants to their seats, he did not express anything. He could not help but frown. "There are some things that should be explained clearly before the meal, right?"    

    

"Mr. Patriarch, what exactly do you want to say? Why can't I understand?" At this moment, Mister looked at the other merchants vigilantly. They all seemed to want to avoid the Clan Leader's gaze.    

    

Fann Binn could not help but reveal a strange expression. Why would these merchants hide? It was as if they had done something wrong. Could it be that they really had something fishy going on? The patriarch's warning, only when they felt guilty, would they make such an expression?    

    

Seeing that Mister refused to admit it, the patriarch could not help but point at Fann Binn with some dissatisfaction. " Look at that Asian. Today, this guy secretly followed my people to dig up the sacred land of the transparent stone. If we hadn't caught him in time, I'm afraid you would have already known the origin of the transparent stone. Where is the island? "    

    

When the patriarch said this, the merchants immediately revealed a look of extreme shock. Fann Binn curled his lips and felt helpless. It seemed like it was finally time for him to be exposed. He hoped that Lee Shiqi had already surrounded the entire tribe with her bald head. Otherwise, it would be meaningless even if he escaped.    

    

Just as Fann Binn was about to reveal the truth and escape, the shocked merchant, Mister, did not hastily deny it. Instead, he suddenly smiled and said to the native tribe leader, "Respected tribe leader, my people have undoubtedly offended you and your tribe. He must have lost his way and accidentally followed your subordinates to the mine. You should know that... As merchants, we can only do our part, but we will not do anything that is illegal. "    

    

The merchant's words instantly stunned Fann Binn. He was completely... He was completely stunned! Heavens, what was going on? This Mester clearly did not know him, so why did he take the initiative to absolve him? What was even worse was that not only did he defend himself, but he also defended himself. He even admitted that Fann Binn was his man! If this wasn't the sun rising from the west, what else could it be!    

    

"In other words, Mr. Mister admits that this yellow-skinned man is your man. The patriarch's eyes narrowed into a line, and a sharp killing intent arose spontaneously. It was just as he had said in front of Fann Binn. If these merchants really wanted to plead on his behalf, then the news of the source of the transparent stone would not be leaked. These merchants must die together with him!    

    

At this time, Sanbak, who was standing by the side, had already begun to tightly grasp the hilt of the saber at his waist. Once the patriarch gave the order, he would pull out the saber and slash at these merchants who were still considered guests in front of him!    

    

Mister did not know why the patriarch and these natives in front of him would suddenly become so serious. There was even some faint hostility. He forced a smile and looked at Fann Binn with a profound look. There was helplessness and dissatisfaction in his eyes. He gave him two or three looks in a row.    

    

Of course, Fann Binn would not know what Mister wanted to say. He could only pretend to be innocent and deal with it. He seemed to have vaguely understood something. After messing around for so long, could it be that Mister had also mistaken him for someone else and mistook him for someone he knew?    

    

Fann Binn thought about it and felt that it was not possible. He was a Caucasian. How could he possibly know an Asian? The two of them had never met before, so they mistook him for someone they knew? This was too unrealistic. However, judging from Mester's reaction, it was clear that he was very familiar with him. He even winked at him as if he wanted to say something. If this wasn't familiar, then what was?    

    

Fann Binn was a little puzzled. Mister, who was beside him, clearly wanted to say something to protect him. "Chief, we know very well that this island has transparent stones. If we wanted to reveal this secret, we would have told them about it long ago, and we wouldn't have waited until now."    

    

"This man is really just lost. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done this on purpose. I guarantee with my personality, please forgive him, right? I guarantee that he won't tell me where the transparent stone is. Besides, as long as we continue to supply your tribe with the necessary items and medicines, only then can we achieve a win-win situation. Do you think so? "    

    

" But, what do I have to do to believe that you will keep your promise for me? " The patriarch looked at Mister and asked, "Can he promise to reveal this secret for the rest of his life?"    

    

"That's easy, as long as he swears to the gods he believes in. I think he'll definitely keep it" My subordinate is a Christian, he believes in the Lord Jesus Christ..." Mister bowed respectfully, My subordinate is a Christian, he believes in the Lord Jesus Christ... Oh, he is as high and mighty as the saints that descended from the sky, one of the almighty gods of the world. As long as he swears to Jesus, he definitely won't give in "    

    

" Oh?" The patriarch was stunned. He nodded in surprise and said, "If he is willing to swear such an oath, then we can consider it."    

    

Seeing that Mester wanted him to swear, Fann Binn thought for a moment and quickly nodded. He really wanted to see what tricks Mester could play. At the same time, he was also very curious. Why did Mester seem to be very familiar with him, to actually save him? There must be a reason for him to deliberately acknowledge him as his subordinate.    

    

Wasn't it just a vow to the Lord Jesus? I'm sorry, he's an idealist from the start, whether it's the Lord of the Nine Heavens or Jesus Christ, neither of them is where his faith is, so to him, this oath... It's almost useless.