Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords.

Chapter 60: The Shaman Who Can Perform Witchcraft
Levi was not surprised that the remnants of Fed married into the various tribes in the Cass Mountains. If there had not been this kind of transaction, how could these local people allow a group of outsiders to live here for hundreds of years.

The lord looked solemnly at the team that stopped more than 150 steps away from the city wall.

Although Bairistina was not sure whether the other party knew witchcraft, she believed it.

He had seen someone perform so-called magic on the streets of Cologne. It was not some street magic or anything like that. It was simply a wanderer who released an ice crystal out of thin air on the street.

Unfortunately, its power is mediocre and at most it can only pierce through a layer of cloth.

Levi said that he could kill a hundred of these magicians without even breathing.

But as long as it is related to magic, witchcraft and the like, it is worth taking seriously.

There is no guarantee that there will be some kind of witchcraft in the wilderness that can cast a curse as long as one gets a strand of someone's hair, especially since the people of the Evil Tooth Tribe have unknown patterns painted all over their bodies, making them look weird.

"Do you know what kind of witchcraft they can do?"

With the idea that knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle, the lord attempted to get more information from Beristina.

"They hid it very well. My ancestor only knew that their shamans had been passing down some kind of witchcraft." Beristina shook her head.

This made Levi feel a little embarrassed. If the other party really mastered some unknown witchcraft, he would inevitably suffer a great loss in the battle.

However, just as Levi was thinking about how to deal with the people of the Evil Tooth Tribe, he did not expect that the other party actually sent two people to approach the city wall, obviously wanting to have a conversation.

"Are they here to help you as well?" Levi asked.

Beristina just shook her head, her face full of confusion.

Although her elders married into the Evil Fang tribe, the relationship between the two sides was limited to not attacking each other, and was far from reaching the level of military assistance.

"Tell me what you are here for!"

When the two were thirty steps away from the city wall, Levi sternly rebuked their actions and waved his hand.

The Fed archers raised their bows and arrows, staring at the two people under the city wall with eager eyes.

The Lord naturally took over the leadership of the remnants of Fed.

With all the top leaders dead, the only siblings with the highest status among all the survivors of Fed are Mir and Beristina.

And Mil didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior, and Bairistina also followed him.

In this way, he naturally became the new lord of the remnants of Fed.

"The most burly man below is the chief of the Evil Fang Tribe. The Evil Fang Tribe has a custom that whenever they hunt down a powerful beast, they collect its tusks and hang them around their necks."

"This tribe leader has three circles of animal fangs around his neck. He is definitely an exceptionally brave warrior." Bai Ruishina introduced.

Levi looked over.

The leading northern savage was at least two feet tall, and his bare upper body was covered with scars, proving that he was a warrior who had survived countless life-and-death battles.

Regardless of other things, just think about the fact that the two men dared to walk to the city wall under the pressure of nearly a hundred archers, and they were not even wearing armor.

This courage is worthy of admiration.

"The shaman was very angry when he learned that you found the iron mine but didn't tell the Evilfang Tribe, who are our friends. However, considering our past friendship, the shaman still decided to help Fed's friends resist the jackals."

"And in order to bring the two tribes closer together, the shaman decided to condescend to marry your chieftain as Asyanu."

The northern barbarian, who was the chief of the tribe, looked down upon the survivors of Feder on the city wall, while the people he brought with him spoke the common language fluently and arrogantly. From Beristina, it was learned that these barbarians basically knew the common language, and the chief of the Evil Fang tribe obviously felt that he would lose his status if he spoke in person, so he specially found someone to pass the message.

Although he has little ability, his airs are higher than those of a genuine nobleman from Derby.

My Lord, I take back what you said.

The fact that these two dared to walk up to the city wall had nothing to do with courage or anything like that, but rather they were certain that the remnants of Fed would not dare to go to war with them.

Levi didn't know whether this confidence was given to them by the hidden shaman, or because in the past the remnants of Fede prayed for peace by marrying their daughters, which made them think that the remnants of Fede were weak and could be bullied, or something else.

But at least Levi smiled.

Although I have not yet seen the shaman of the Evil Fang Tribe, there are unwritten rules for becoming a shaman in the wilderness.

In addition to witchcraft, each shaman is the most knowledgeable and experienced person in the tribe.

In the wilderness where the average person is illiterate, knowledge and experience can only be accumulated through age, which means that every shaman is basically not too young.

"This old guy may look ugly, but he has beautiful thoughts!"

This old man wanted to marry Christina Bai on the surface, but secretly he wanted to annex all the remnants of Fede to become members of the Evil Fang Tribe, and even take the iron mine into his pocket.

Kill three birds with one stone.

Levi kicked Zat and asked him to speak for him.

After all, it's generals against generals, and soldiers against soldiers.

"He wants to marry our clan leader, but he doesn't even dare to show his face. Who knows if he is a human or a ghost? If he is a pig-head, does that mean our clan leader will marry him?"

At Levi's instruction, Zat spoke loudly with a laugh.

The people of the Evil Fang Tribe did not expect that the one who spoke was a green-skinned orc with a mouth full of fangs. They did not understand where the remnants of Fed had found these barbarians.

But they were only slightly surprised, and then they quickly started discussing.

Soon, it seemed that they had reached a conclusion. Four strong men from the Evil Tooth Tribe came out from the dispersed crowd carrying a simple wooden sedan.

When they were one hundred steps away from the city wall, they stopped. Ordinary bows and arrows could not reach this position, so they probably thought this was a safe distance.

Two curtains made of banana leaves were lifted, and the first to come out were two curvy female northern savages, wearing animal skin skirts and breast wraps, with strange patterns painted on their exposed skin.

Soon, a little old man only about one foot and six inches tall walked out. He was wearing a shaman's robe and had two bird feathers of different colors on his head as decoration. He held a cane made of an unknown wood in his hand.

Sam looked proudly at the city wall in the distance. Now that 300 warriors of the tribe had arrived, these remnants of Fed must have suffered heavy losses after yesterday's battle. They were exhausted both physically and mentally and dared not to be enemies with the Evilfang Tribe.

Now that I have given them the possibility to form an alliance, anyone who is not an idiot will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

By then, he would not only be able to marry the beautiful chieftain of the Feder survivors, but also be able to annex the Feder survivors and occupy the iron mine.

Sam seemed to have foreseen the near future when the Evilfang Tribe would gradually grow larger in his hands and become the overlord of the entire wilderness. The corners of his mouth gradually rose slightly.

But what is that?
Sam narrowed his eyes, studying the dark line that was growing larger in his eyes.

“Gods of the wilderness! Is this an arrow shot from a crossbow? How could the Fedde tribe have a crossbow?!!”

He was so frightened that he cried out, collapsed to the ground, and crawled towards the wooden sedan chair in a panic.

(End of this chapter)