The servant's return undoubtedly brought back an important piece of information.

Zhang Tailai thought for a while, then simply used the body lifting technique to jump to the side of the leader of the Fire Fist tribe.

He is not worried about what the other party will think.

In the world of faith, the status of priests is inherently transcendent and has unlimited say.

The stronger the priests of a tribe, the weaker the status of the corresponding clan leader.

Like those low-numbered rifts, some tribes will even vote for three to five clan leaders to "serve" the various requests of the priests.

When trouble arises in the tribe, these poor patriarchs are pushed out to take the blame.

At present, the priest Thomas of the Fire Fist Tribe is so powerful that Zhang Tai can guess what a miserable life the leader of the Somo tribe leads without even thinking about it.

Moreover, it was Shado who died now. Otherwise, if any priest from the surrounding tribe died near the Fire Fist tribe, Soma would have to take the blame and bear part of the responsibility for improper supervision.

"Hello, Chief Su of the Fire Fist Tribe, I am Zhang Tai, the high priest of the Zhushikeng Tribe!"

Big palm-like hands descended from the sky and lifted Somo directly from the ground.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just here to ask you something!"

Talking room.

Zhang Tai leaped forward, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and forcefully carried Somo to the mountain col hundreds of steps away.

When he let go, Somo's arm was already covered in bruises.

This is how the patriarch of the world of faith is treated.

This is the transcendence of the priests of the world of faith!

"You're hurting me!" Su Mo timidly took a step back, raised his hand and rubbed his arm.

It hurt like a burning bee, like being stung by a bee.

However, Zhang Tai was still smiling and didn't think there was anything wrong with his rude behavior.

"I'm sorry, Chief Su. A foreign priest with a low serial number from the Rift died near your Fire Fist Tribe. No matter who he was or what he did before, his death is like a lamp going out. It doesn't matter now."

"According to the requirements of the No. 37 Crack Priest Affairs Office, I must investigate the true cause of Shado's death as soon as possible and report it. Otherwise, once the office investigates, Priest Thomas may not have any trouble, but the Su clan leader, you mana

It’s hard to say!”

Zhang Tai explained in a low voice.

Each radiation crack has a priest affairs office, which is responsible for supervising the priests of each tribe to prevent priests from going crazy and killing mortals, causing bad effects.

But at the same time, the Office of Priestly Affairs also assumes part of the responsibility for safeguarding the rights of priests.

Especially when a priest dies, once it is found out that the death was caused by a mortal, no matter what the reason, the office will capture the person and use him to kill him to demonstrate the transcendent status of the priests.

"Ah, this has nothing to do with our Fire Fist tribe! High Priest Zhang. Zhang Tai, you must explain it clearly to us!"

Sumo shook his head hurriedly, with a look of horror on his face, as if he had already seen the scene of his own execution.

Saw his reaction.

Zhang Tai, who wanted to threaten a few more words, couldn't help but frowned, but then he seemed to have thought of something, and his brows quickly opened again.

That's right, a clan leader who just took office was forced by an old guy like Thomas to go out and look for the oracle.

After such an extreme thing, although he didn't die, he was probably scared out of his wits.

"You don't have to be so afraid."

The gloom on Zhang Tai's face dissipated for a few minutes, and his face trembled, and he squeezed out a smile, "Whatever I ask next, what you answer, remember it, if you lie."

"No, no, I would never dare to lie."

"very good!"

"First question. At what time did you hear the noise outside last night?"

According to the information just collected at the battle scene, Zhang Tai asked carefully one by one.

In fact, after making a preliminary judgment, people's thinking will naturally be led astray unconsciously.

After confirming that Thomas got a bargain, his questions basically revolved around this point.

During this period, in order to prevent Somo from lying and derailing his train of thought, he deliberately set up several verbal traps for testing.

But without exception, Sumo perfectly avoided the situation when he "told the truth".

"Besides what you just said, is there anything else?"

"No more!" Sumo shook his head quickly, indicating that he had said everything he needed to say.

"No, you're lying."

Zhang Tai, who was smiling one second, suddenly turned droopy the next second.

He stretched out his hand, but he didn't see how much force he used. A faint magical light passed by and swept Soma away.

It flew seven or eight meters away and stopped after hitting a thick tree trunk.

puff.

As if his spine was about to break, Somo rolled on the ground in pain and wailed in pain after landing.

Trying to attract the attention of others around you.

However, as soon as the sound rang out, it was suppressed by Zhang Tai's magic to stir the air, and it could only spread within one meter.

"I'll ask you again, you have to think about it!"

With a leap, Zhang Tai landed in front of Su Mo and repeated the question from the beginning again very quickly.

"Say, tell me, when!"

"Yes, after the noise broke out, we went out immediately after the noise broke out!"

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One person asks and another person answers.

Compared with his initial answer, Somo's second statement changed slightly.

Including some key information, there are also discrepancies.

But it is precisely this that deepens the authenticity of the two statements.

"Damn, it seems that Shadu is really lucky!"

Zhang Tai cursed in his heart.

Shado's death completely disrupted all previous plans.

Fortunately, the low-numbered priest still had half of Shadu left, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain this matter to Shadu's master.

"Go away, what happens next has nothing to do with your Fire Fist tribe."

Zhang Tai still smiled, but his eyes were a little cold: "But you must also know what to say to others later, right?"

"Clear, clear, I accidentally dropped myself and fell like this!"

Sumo nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, you know how to look!" Zhang Tai sneered, looked at Su Mo a few more times, and then left.

Just like he wasn't worried about the consequences of violently interrogating Somo.

Now he is also not worried about the consequences if Sumo tells this matter.

Just a mortal patriarch.

Just kill, kill.

To die is to die.

That is to say, there is no way to catch Thomas now, otherwise he would want to destroy the Fire Fist tribe directly.

This way, you can also save a lot of supplies.

But Zhang Tai didn't notice that just before he left, Su Mo looked up again.

It was a cold look that only appears when looking at someone dead.

A look that shouldn't appear on a mortal patriarch.

"Clan leader!"

After three or five minutes, Thomas descended from the sky like an eagle.

A counselor can win half a piece of heaven and enter the chess game with his own body.

Even though he knew in advance that if he wanted to deceive Zhang Tai, he had to let Su Mo go through this step himself.

But when he saw Somo lying half on the ground with blood spurting out from his mouth, Thomas inevitably became furious even though he was mentally prepared.

"Tolerate!"

Sumo closed his eyes half-closed and struggled to say a word.
To be continued...