Chapter 1310 "People in the Same Way"

The visitor outside the door is Xia Ruofei.

In fact, when Xia Ruofei used his mental power to investigate, he also discovered the existence of Dhaka, and he was stunned for a while.

Xia Ruofei did not hear the first half of the conversation between High Priest Mankira and Daka, but he heard the conversation in which Mankira instructed Dhaka to go to Basoko Town to investigate clues to the bombing.

Therefore, he can already be 100% sure that the highly respected High Priest of Alure, Mankila, is the leader of the Mord organization, Satan, the main target of his visit to the African continent this time.

What surprised Xia Ruofei was that the black young man Daka, who looked very simple and happy and had a good impression of Huaxia, was actually a follower of the high priest.

However, from the dialogue between the high priest and Daka, Xia Ruofei also had a preliminary judgment, that is, Daka did not know that the high priest was Satan, the leader of the Mord organization, otherwise the high priest would not have to be so secretive.

Just when Xia Ruofei was about to listen for a while to see if there was any more useful information, the high priest actually discovered his whereabouts!

Xia Ruofei couldn't help raising his eyebrows. With his ability to hide his whereabouts and restrain his breath, it was basically impossible for ordinary people to find out.

It seems that this high priest is really unusual!

However, Xia Ruofei did not hide, but walked out of the hiding place generously and stood at the door waiting.

He has absolute confidence in his own strength, not to mention that even if he really encounters a cultivator who is stronger than him, Xia Ruofei thinks that it is no problem for him to escape at the worst.

He only needs to avoid the other party's detection for a short time, and then he can take out the spiritual picture scroll and hide in it himself.

The spiritual picture scroll is so small, it is not easy for the enemy to find it if it is hidden in any crevice.

What's more, he had already touched the vicinity of the small yard, and this high priest was alert. It can be seen that even if he has some small skills, it is not too high.

Therefore, Xia Ruofei is still very confident.

yard.

Dhaka didn't notice any movement outside at all, but he was absolutely convinced of the high priest's ability, so he nodded immediately and said, "Yes, high priest!"

After speaking, Dhaka walked out quickly and walked across the yard to the door.

Dhaka opened the courtyard door and couldn't help but stunned when he saw Xia Ruofei standing at the door.

He recognized the person in front of him. It was the Asian he had just met at the temple. He also recognized the wrong person, thinking it was his new friend Xia Xia.

Dhaka immediately said: "Friend, you have deviated from the tourist area. This is the private residence of the distinguished high priest. Please leave immediately!"

At this moment, the voice of the high priest Manqila came out of the room: "Dhaka! It is not the way to treat guests by turning them away. This gentleman, since he has come, come in and have a seat. !"

Xia Ruofei smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for the invitation from the great priest, then I would be more respectful than obedient!"

Daka was stunned for a moment. Although he was a little puzzled, he absolutely obeyed the orders of the high priest, so he moved away and made a gesture of please.

After Xia Ruofei entered the door, Dhaka immediately closed the courtyard door, then took two steps to catch up with Xia Ruofei, and said in a low voice: "This gentleman, the high priest has a high status in Alure, everyone here respects him very much, please Be sure to be polite."

Xia Ruofei glanced at Daka with interest, smiled and nodded.

Passing through the small yard, Xia Ruofei followed Dhaka to the small hall of the bungalow.

The great priest, Manqila, was sitting on a chair, staring at Xia Ruofei with deep eyes, revealing a hint of elusiveness.

And Xia Ruofei also had a faint smile, looking at the great priest who looked harmless to humans and animals.

At the same time, Xia Ruofei also felt that the induction jade leaf in his chest became more and more hot, and it was obvious that the boundary stone was in this small house.

Thinking of this, Xia Ruofei couldn't help but feel excited.

The high priest made a gesture of invitation and said, "Friends from the mysterious East, please take a seat!"

Xia Ruofei's changing appearance this time has obvious characteristics of Southeast Asians, and it is naturally regarded as Oriental in the eyes of Africans, so Xia Ruofei was not surprised, smiled and nodded, and sat down on the chair opposite the high priest.

The high priest took a deep look at Xia Ruofei, and then said to Dhaka: "Dhaka, go make two cups of tea! Use the good tea you brought back from Huaxia last time."

"Yes, High Priest!" Daka replied.

He didn't know why the high priest was so polite to this unremarkable Southeast Asian man, but he went to the room on the left to find tea leaves to make tea.

The high priest smiled and said to Xia Ruofei: "Dongfang friends, let me introduce myself, my name is Manzilla, and I am the high priest of Alure country. I don't know what I should call you?"

Xia Ruofei made up a random name and said, "Great priest, I am from Siam, you can just call me Su Guai."

There was a hint of disappointment in Manzilla's eyes, but he concealed it well. He smiled and said, "It turns out that Mr. Suchai is from Siam, I thought you were from China... I'm really sorry, In our eyes, people from the East all look the same, and my student Dhaka knows more about the East, so I guess he can tell the difference."

Xia Ruofei's heart moved, he always felt that the high priest was a bit complicated, and more importantly, there were boundary stones in the high priest's house, so it could not be ruled out whether the high priest had something to do with the cultivation world.

Now Manzilla mentioned Huaxia again, which aroused Xia Ruofei's curiosity even more.

So Xia Ruofei said with a smile: "Actually, I am half Chinese, because my grandfather and my mother are from China."

Xia Ruofei simply made up a story and told Manzilla: "My grandfather went to Siam from Huaxia in the early years, and married a local woman and gave birth to my father. My father and my mother were studying in Huaxia. I fell in love, and then came to me. So... strictly speaking, I have three-quarters of Chinese blood."

The high priest showed a very interested look, smiled and said: "So it is..."

At this moment, Dhaka came over with two cups of tea on a tray.

"Please use tea!" Dhaka said respectfully.

The high priest nodded and said: "Daka, you go down first! Remember to complete the task I gave you!"

"Yes, High Priest!" Daka said with a slight bow.

Then, he nodded to the high priest and Xia Ruofei, walked out of the house, and left the courtyard directly.

Seeing Dhaka leave, Xia Ruofei breathed a sigh of relief. If the black guy stayed here, he would be a little embarrassed.

Because he is definitely going to meet Manzilla, the leader of the Mord organization, and the politeness now is just a condescension. Information.

And Xia Ruofei is also very confident that he can defeat the high priest. If Dhaka is still here, then Xia Ruofei will have to take Dhaka into the spiritual map space in order to keep the secret.

Judging from the previous information, Dhaka was not involved in the Mord organization. Even if he did something for Manzilla, he would not have to bear the consequences of life imprisonment.

Now the high priest Manzila has set aside Dhaka and let him go to Basoko Town as originally planned, which is exactly what Xia Ruofei wants.

After Dhaka left, Manzilla smiled and said, "Mr. Suchai, you have Chinese blood, I wonder if you can speak Chinese?"

The previous communication between the two was in English. Xia Ruofei nodded and said in Chinese: "Of course! I have learned Chinese since I was a child, and I communicate with my elders in Chinese at home!"

Manzila was very happy to hear the words, and changed into Chinese and said: "Then let's communicate in Chinese! My Chinese is not very good, please forgive me!"

Manzila's Chinese is indeed not very good. Many pronunciations have strange accents, which are not the same as the Chinese accents of crooked nuts in Europe and the United States. In short, it sounds strange. His Chinese is better than Daka. It's a lot worse, but at least it's still understandable.

Xia Ruofei nodded with a smile and said, "Yes."

Manzila took a deep look at Xia Ruofei and said, "If I guess correctly, Mr. Suchai and I should be the same kind, because no one has ever been able to get close to that position before I discovered it. I think we We should be able to share our thoughts..."

Xia Ruofei was suddenly in his heart, and there was a general inference in his heart, but he still needed to verify it.

So Xia Ruofei asked with a smile, "I don't know what the great priest wants to share?"

Manzilla laughed and said, "Of course it's a mysterious oriental witchcraft! Mr. Suchai would not refuse the invitation of someone who is in the same way..."

After speaking, a smile appeared on Manzilla's face. He clenched his hand into a claw and pulled back a wooden ornament hanging on the wall next to him. He saw that the palm-sized wooden sculpture was taken directly by him. , flew into his hands.

This high priest has really come into contact with the method of cultivation! Xia Ruofei cried secretly in his heart.

But at the same time, he was also a bit dumbfounded, because Manzilla actually called the method of cultivation "Eastern Witchcraft". It is estimated that this old black man is also a half-assistant.

Manzilla showed a smug look, smiled at Xia Ruofei, and said, "Mr. Suchai, how did I finish this thing from the air? Can you comment on it?"

The main test of aerial photography is the cultivation of mental power. Seeing Manzillalu's hand, Xia Ruofei already has a bottom in his heart.

Manzila obviously thought that he had finally met a fellow man, and hoped that if he could have a good exchange, he might be able to collide with a spark of inspiration, at least better than him working behind closed doors.

However, Xia Ruofei didn't want to continue to pretend to be a snake.

He smiled lightly and said, "The level is okay, Mr. Satan!"

Manzila was originally smiling, but when he heard the word "Satan", his face suddenly changed dramatically...