Being surrounded by everyone and being praised, Zhang Tai's expression did not change and he continued to maintain his smiling and calm expression.

Only when his eyes moved, did he inadvertently reveal a look of contempt.

Why can the third level be called the high priest?

Because only at this point can the priest truly break away from the bottom and no longer need to run around for a living.

Even if you go to a low-numbered rift, the third-level priest can still be regarded as a guest and become the main combat force.

It's a pity that how many priests can reach this point in their lifetime?

Not to mention the group of first-level ants in front of me, even Peter Yang may not be able to advance to the third level!

And the third level is just the beginning. As long as all these plans are successful, he will still have a lot of time to advance to the fourth level, or even the fifth level priest.

When the time comes to unite with the Yunxiao Tribe, will the Zhang family have the final say on Crack No. 37?

After all the compliments, Peter Yang immediately stood up and said loudly:

"I beg the leader of the alliance to punish Thomas, the priest of the Fire Fist tribe. This man is arrogant. He openly agreed to our alliance's request, but secretly he was double-dealing. He intended to let our people charge, and he was reaping the benefits from the rear. His actions are true.

That’s bad!”

If the highest-level priest in the alliance is only Level 2, it would be a bit funny to punish Thomas, who is also Level 2.

But now that Zhang Tai has successfully been promoted to level three, Peter Yang's request sounds much more reasonable.

However, what surprised everyone present was that Zhang Tai could still stick to his principles.

I saw him glare at Peter Yang first, and then said:

"Priest Peter Yang, please don't say this again in the future. Priest Thomas is a member of our alliance no matter what. Even if his behavior seems a bit bad at the moment, we are not qualified to punish him."

"Besides, what if Priest Thomas kills Shado alone?"

Kill Shado alone?

After Zhang Tai finished speaking, all the priests in the field looked at each other in shock, and then couldn't help laughing.

Including Priest Yuying, they also shook their heads helplessly.

So cruel.

Zhang Tai's victory directly put the Fire Fist tribe and Thomas in a position to oppose the alliance.

Now even if the Thunder Tribe attacks the Fire Fist Tribe again, the Alliance will have enough reasons to choose to watch the battle.

This is absolutely terrible news for the Fire Fist tribe.

"Please, everyone, breakfast is ready!"

While talking, the group of people entered the Zhushikeng tribe.

Zhang Tai ordered people to deliver meals.

On the dinner plate were butter pancakes arranged per head, along with a few plates of pickles, which was not a rich meal.

But as soon as they thought that these were free, the priests immediately devoured them and were extremely satisfied.

"Priest Li Hongfeng, I may need your help later."

Yuying gently divided half of her butter cake and placed it on Li Hongfeng's tray.

As both priests on the auxiliary route, the relationship between the two is actually very good, but they don't show it most of the time.

"Oh, you don't want to inform the Fire Fist tribe, do you?"

"I'm worried that Shadu will take advantage of the alliance's attitude to sneak attack on the Fire Fist tribe." Yu Ying hesitated before speaking.

"Big brother Thomas once saved my life. The old patriarch of the Fire Fist tribe also has a good relationship with the patriarch of my family. I can't help but stand by at such a critical moment."

"I knew it."

Li Hongfeng shook his head slightly, but did not put back the pancake handed over by Yu Ying. He obviously agreed to this matter.

"But Brother Thomas is already Level 2 and a battle priest, so I'm afraid he won't be able to use us!"

"That's different. We still have to do what we should do. Actually, I'm thinking about it."

Yuying suddenly lowered her voice, "Since Priest Thomas has reached the second level, after getting through this, we can also learn from the Zhushikeng tribe and unite to form an alliance with the Fire Fist tribe as the center."

Staying in the Alliance of Revenge, the first-level priests of several small tribes did not have a comfortable life.

In addition to being able to earn a living, their opinions are not valued in any way.

To put it bluntly, the feeling now is not much different from being under house arrest.

Especially since Zhang Tai has been promoted to level three, it is foreseeable that everyone's right to speak will be further reduced in the future.

At some point, Yuying even wondered whether the Benlei tribe and the Zhushikeng tribe had reached some agreement.

They are taking advantage of the threat posed by Shaido to recruit people to join them unscrupulously.

If anyone is unwilling to join, they will be forcibly separated from their relatives just like the Fire Fist tribe.

"Shhh"

Li Hongfeng was startled by Yuying's boldness and quickly fell silent.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly broke out in the dining room next door, with the sound of plates being thrown.

It’s the first-level priest ‘Xue Jing’ of the Bingyun Tribe!

As the most fiery person among the priests, when the Zhushikeng tribe called for the formation of a revenge alliance, Xue Jing took the lead in responding. Why did they suddenly start a quarrel?

Yuying and Li Hongfeng looked at each other and quickly stuffed the pancakes on the plates into cloth bags.

Adjusting to the wind is a compulsory course for every auxiliary route priest.

Since Xue Jing dares to start a quarrel here, it must be no small matter.

Sure enough, just as the two of them were about to leave the dining room, they saw a magical light flashing next door.

An ice pick suddenly flashed out of the air and nailed itself to the open space outside the house, leaving behind a large swath of ice.

The waiter who was carrying the tray and was about to leave was frightened by the fight and fell to the ground. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably and cold sweat was pouring from his head.

Damn it, are you starting to do it now?

Li Hongfeng's brows couldn't help but jump, and then he heard Xue Jing rushing out and roaring: "Come back and tell me why the pickles brewed by our Bingyun tribe were plundered by the Benlei tribe and now appear in your Zhushikeng tribe?"

"Have you already reached an agreement with the Benlei Tribe to deceive me here and organize some sort of Laoshizi Revenge Alliance to amuse us?"

What?

The pickles plundered by the Benlei tribe appeared in Zhushikeng?

The priests who walked out of the dining room were all shocked, and some bad thoughts immediately flashed through their minds.

"Priest Xue Jing, please calm down. Maybe you just made a mistake. There is no name on this pickle. How come it is the pickle of your Bingyun tribe?"

Peter Young came out to smooth things over, but hearing his obviously unconfident voice made everyone more doubtful.

"Go away, although there is no name on this pickle, looking at the hundreds of kilometers of surrounding tribes, who can brew it? You really treat me like a three-year-old child, don't you?"

"smell?"

After Xue Jing's reminder, everyone finally remembered that the pickles of the Bingyun tribe were indeed outstanding.

Usually every year when the vat comes out, the surrounding tribes will send people to buy it to improve the lives of residents.

"Don't talk to me about this. This was purchased by the Zhushikeng tribe before. The taste of pickles changes every year. The pickles I just ate were obviously the new pickled batch this year. I didn't expect that they were plundered by the Benlei tribe and appeared in

You Zhushikeng tribe!"

Xue Jing's body was filled with magical light, and she had no intention of giving in at all.

In fact, she was the only priest present who had fought against Shado alone.

If Shado hadn't planned to attack the priest and attract the attention of other large surrounding tribes, Xue Jing would have died long ago.

Now that she can make a fuss, everyone present is not surprised.

"What Priest Xue said is true. It's not like we haven't stocked up on pickles from the Bingyun Tribe, but after a year, the taste has really changed."

"What's on this plate should be pickles. Let me try it. Hey, it really tastes like the Bingyun Tribe."

"How is it possible? How could the pickles stolen by the Benlei tribe appear in Zhushikeng?"

"Could it be that the Benlei tribe sold the pickles? No, they couldn't have sold them to Zhushikeng."

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The priest present came forward and tasted the pickles on the plate next to the waiter. It really tasted like the Bingyun Tribe.

Peter Yang also stepped forward to take a taste, and his expression suddenly changed.

Damn, the taste of Bingyun Tribe’s pickles is so unique.

That kind of salty yet sour, sour yet sweet taste cannot be imitated by other tribes.

This is really a big problem!

If Xue Jing was allowed to grasp this point and pull out the carrot and bring out the mud, it would be all over if the priests present discovered that the Benlei tribe and Zhushikeng were secretly involved!
To be continued...