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chapter 1043. son of the storm 19

If it was the beginning when everyone was still unaware of the situation, no one would believe what Lou Ning said, and they would even think that she was just a big talker and unwilling to give even a little bit of integrity.

Normally, when faced with such a situation, no one would be willing to pay attention to Lou Ning. The more extreme ones would probably try every means to get her out of the tribe, in order to prevent her from bringing down their own children and ruining the atmosphere of the village. Becoming exaggerated and helpless.

But after a series of events and Lou Ning's actions to protect them, everyone now loves Lord Lou Ning very much and believes that no matter what the other party does, he will never frame them and there will be no obstruction. It's definitely for your own good.

The attitudes are worlds apart.

However, it is precisely because of this that after everyone has a common consciousness, their cohesiveness towards all things will become frighteningly high. Faced with provocations from outsiders and all kinds of gossip, they no longer simply trust, but will actively refute and argue with others. resist.

"...Stop telling jokes!" Salvatore burst out laughing when he heard Lou Ning's words, his expression twisted and ugly, as if he was forced to eat some very unpalatable food, quite reluctantly, " What are the resources and levels of our Church of Storms, and what are the resources and qualifications of you lower-class residents?"

"That's what happened just now because of my carelessness. If we fight seriously, ten of you will not be my opponent, okay!"

With a "bang" sound, the young man Ya'an clenched his palm into a fist and punched the opponent's side unceremoniously─although he was not able to kick the opponent like Lou Ning and broke four trees in a row. ...But at least the posture is 100%, and all the essence of what should be learned has been learned.

Salvatore only felt like a rag doll. Due to the impact on his waist, his whole body jumped into the air, and then his back hit a tree hard. However, his body could not control the momentum, so he could only hit him one after another. Bumped back...

When the person finally fell back to the soft ground, Salvatore could not help but see stars in his eyes. His whole body ached and it felt as if his bones were cracked. It was quite painful and uncomfortable.

"I'm going..." Salvatore himself suffered far more than this when he was training in the Church of Storms, but for some reason, the attack of young Ya'an made him Even more uncomfortable.

"Does it hurt?" Ya'an, a young man, became very angry when he thought about the price the other party had lowered when purchasing seafood from him, and the condescending disdain he had shown.

In particular, this person seemed to be somewhat polite and well-educated, but those words he just said could be directly sentenced to death in the eyes of young Ya'an!

Therefore, his subsequent attacks did not mean to stop at all, but just like beating a drowned dog, he kept pumping out his fists, punching to the flesh, and making a very teeth-piercing thumping sound, which made everyone look at the originally aloof Sa. Waldo, who was beaten into dust, seemed to be no different from them in the past.

"Chipag, where are your good priests?" Yafeng became uninterested ever since he saw Salvatore's defeat to the young Ya'an, and simply turned to ask the question to his face, which was full of fat and rotten dough. Like Chippag, "Didn't they say they would provide full support?"

"It seems that they are not only perfunctory with us, but they are also perfunctory with your lord." Yafeng was originally very unhappy with the people of the Church of Storms, especially Qipag, who might be able to do so just because he is a clansman. Will be accommodated... But to be honest, Yafeng believes that everyone will risk being punished by the ancestral spirit, and he definitely hopes to teach Qipag and others a lesson.

Even killing is fine.

"No." Who knew that the answer was indeed Chippag.

I saw that the other party was knocked down by the young Ya'an again, and then slowly got up from the ground with considerable resilience, wiped the blood from his mouth and replied sarcastically: "They won't come here because they already know this place." There are two candidates for the Stormborn."

"So before we have a victory or defeat, they will never interfere easily, and they will never seal the entire island, let alone kill you all."

"...But have you ever thought about it, since this guy can fight me like this, and he is also a son of the storm... Even if his blood is from your tribe, as long as he can win I would be instantly recognized as a true child of the storm."

"When the time comes, he will naturally become a member of the Church of Storms, and he will lead a completely different life from you lowly primitive residents, and he will gain power and status that you can't even imagine in your lifetime."

"Just like this, do you still dare to get along with him?"

Lou Ning looked at the other party silently, knowing that now was the crux of the fight between the two sides. She had no way to intervene and could only watch quietly as the final result was slowly revealed due to personal choices.

──This Salvador is not simple.

The other party is indeed a child who has been trained and trained by everyone. He has his own judgment on how to respond and advance when speaking, and knows what to do in his own best interest.

Chippag made it clear that he had a villain's heart and tried every means to steer things in a direction that was good for him. But Salvatore was more interested in turning the entire environment into a state that was beneficial to him, and the pattern was more favorable to him. In addition to being high, it can also defeat the enemy's psychological defense more directly.

The original residents of Jacob Island have been in a state of tension for many years because of the relationship with the Church of Storms, and everyone's spirits have been very tense. Now they are eager to eradicate the problems caused by the Church of Storms.

And even if the young Ya'an's ability has improved, it is very satisfying, and it can provide enough shelter and help to the tribe... But whether this is a good thing for the people of the Jacob tribe is indeed worth discussing.

But at the same time, as long as the people of the Jacob tribe choose to give up the young Ya'an, or even exclude him. Regardless of whether Salvatore kills the young man or takes him back to the Church of Storm for brainwashing and education, it can be seen that the Church of Storm will definitely have more Send out a brave general.

And because young Ya'an knows the Jacob tribe quite well, as long as he can control him, there is no need to worry about the Church of Storms being able to break through the entire Jacob tribe and get what it wants from these stupid people!

However, it is a pity that Lou Ning is now being targeted by the consciousness of the universe, and there is no way to give any relevant hints to the people of the Jacob tribe.

"Those things you mentioned don't exist at all." Uncle Yafeng hesitated for a while, and then said slowly, "It's normal for us people from the Jacob tribe to have superpowers, because that's the talent given to us by the ancestors. ability."

"These abilities are related to the power of nature, allowing us to obtain more fish and crop harvests, weave more beautiful and delicate patterns, do more housework, and even give birth to healthier children!"

"If you say that Ya'an boy is the son of the storm just because he can control the power of wind and lightning, and that he has the same origin as you, that is simply nonsense."

"If the people in our own tribe are not able to distinguish each other's bloodline, then our journey has been in vain, and we will be ashamed of all the power our ancestors have given us!"

When the others heard what Uncle Yafeng said, they couldn't help but nod.
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