Lord Roar

Chapter 141 Negotiations

Chapter 141 Negotiations
Under the persuasion of Gonzales and Allen, Giselle was finally pulled back.

The Holy See, the suzerain power of the [-]-nation nation on the Saint Cassis continent, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the number one overlord on the mainland.

Not to mention a few barbarians in the wasteland going to ask for someone, even if hundreds of thousands of barbarians in the wasteland are tied together to ask for someone, the Holy See may not give you face, and they are still worrying about finding no reason to start a war with the barbarians.

People in the Holy See are all religious lunatics. You can be a foreigner, but you have to believe in the Holy Father. If you believe in other false gods, one will be burned to death, and some will be burned to death.

Of course, what if a race doesn't believe in the Holy Father?That's easy to handle, let you be genocide directly.

Now in the entire Saint Cassie Continent, the races that don't believe in the Holy Father are not too many or too few, but these races that believe in other gods and have the largest population can be counted on five fingers.

Except for the mysterious and powerful Dragon Clan and the Sea Clan who rarely show themselves to the world, the Beamon orcs are the first to bear the brunt. The orcs believe in the Beamon God of War and Shamanism. Just believe that being shirtless is the God of War.

But Beamon orcs are not soft persimmons. They are not the ones that your Holy See wants to pinch twice. They are behind your human race, but they are senior hob meat who have gone through thousands of pots. The poorer you are, the more you dare to mess with me, we orcs dare to mess with you as a whole clan. Who told us to be united and generally have a low level of education.

In addition to the orcs, there are elves and druids who believe in the goddess of the moon. Unfortunately, they hide in the forest of stars on the west side of the mainland. You can't find them even if you want to trouble them.

The rest are those dwarves and giants scattered in the corners of the mainland. In fact, the Holy See is too lazy to talk to them. The number of these two races is small, and they are too poor to wear pants. You believe what you like. Well, it doesn't take a lot of trouble to deal with them. Over the past few hundred years, these two races have become poorer and poorer, and their populations have become smaller and smaller.

The next step is the [-] barbarians who believe in the Great God of Kakalu in the wasteland. A few years ago, the Holy See would find various reasons every once in a while to go to the wasteland to eat sand under the gust of wind, and find them under the guise of religious unity. The troubles of the various tribes of the barbarians.

It's a pity that the harvest is basically very little. The camps of various tribes often migrate. The Holy See received information today. Everyone is a fighter, and their temper is not very good. If you dare to convert others, they will roll up their sleeves and fight with you, no matter how many or how small you are.

There is no way, the barbarians are basically illiterate, and they can’t understand what the world is like, the Holy Father is supreme, and we can’t write words, let alone the lingua franca, who the hell is listening to you? Crooked.

Of course, the Holy See has rarely come to find fault with the barbarians in recent years. The main reason is that it is similar to the situation of the giant dwarves. Get a few tattered animal skin tents or something.

But even so, the Holy See still regards one hundred thousand barbarians as a thorn in the flesh. You, a chief of the four major tribes, ran over to ask for someone with a few stinky fish and rotten shrimps. Isn’t it right in the arms of the Holy See? Come back, maybe even Giselle will have to ride in.

Allen crushed the truth and tried to persuade Giselle over and over again, but he just couldn't impress this Simei's eager mind.

And at that time, everyone couldn't think of any good solution for a while. Seeing that Giselle was about to act impulsively again, the old Zach, who was usually the most calm in the tribe, didn't know whether it was out of guilt or for some other reason, and unexpectedly prepared to go to the human country together uncharacteristically.

As a former nobleman of the Locke Kingdom, Allen is logically the best guide, but unfortunately he can't show up now, and his name is still in the Holy See.

Although Giselle is indeed beautiful and moving, Alan has not yet reached the point of being fascinated and lost his soul.

It's your business that you are not afraid of death, but you can't drag the old Zack and the young Zack and his son, if there is something wrong between the father and the son, let alone he feels sorry for himself, and the little Zack doesn't. explain.

In desperation, Allen had no choice but to take care of everything, promising everyone that as long as he was given half a year, if he couldn't think of a way after half a year, he would set foot in the human country and personally find a way to get him back.

It's not that Alan agreed to others in a daze for a while, but that he knew that old Zack and young Zack didn't know about it before. Now that he knows that Angela is still alive, if he can't come in a day, the father and son will get rid of it in a day. Unhappy knot.

The father and son are basically his closest family members in the world. The family doesn't talk about each other, and Alan can't watch them sink like this while standing idly by. In the end, he has no choice but to make a promise, which is considered appeasement. Live everyone.

Who knew that when he heard him make a promise, the father and son changed their sad faces and began to comfort Giselle, and they also made a vow that as long as Alan said it, he would definitely do it, as if Alan Lun is omnipotent.

Even Gonzales, who has not expressed his opinion all the time, seems to be no longer in a hurry, but keeps talking nonsense about what will be a family in the future.

Alan, who was at a loss, later figured out that Angela was Zack's former fiancée. According to this calculation, Gonzalez is the father-in-law of Zack Jr., and he and Zach Jr. are not blood brothers, so he and Gonzalez are indeed half of the "family".

In the past, when the precarious Bloodhoof tribe suddenly appeared as a barbarian great shaman backer, Allen might really fawn on him, but today's Bloodhoof tribe, not to mention the political factors with the Great Chief tribe, during the period Enmity and hatred are almost written into a novel.

Now that a big shaman with an ambiguous attitude suddenly appeared, Allen was not so interested. This old guy must have his heart towards the Great Chief tribe.

But the other party seemed to be asking for help from the Bloodhoof tribe, and since it was a family, Allen had nothing to worry about, he opened his mouth wide, and opened his mouth as soon as he stretched out his five fingers.

"Old Lei, food for 500 people for three months!"

"Shaluo beast, if you want a mother, it's best to have a cub, so you have to wait for mating! We also need a hundred ponies."

"You are also a great shaman, what you say doesn't matter, are we a family?"

"Are you just watching our Bloodhoof tribe suffer from hunger and cold? Then I take back what I said just now, and I will trouble you to find a way to save your second girl when the time comes."

"Damn it, old man, you're negotiating terms with me, damn it, then pack up and get out of here, why don't you see the benefits, you want me to send you dozens of beasts right now?"

"Do you think I'm stupid? How do I know that when Old Duff went to the Great Chief's tribe to find apprentices, would that old Manstein's B raise find a reason to kill him?"

"Old Duf and Cologne are not my sons either, so if I let them go?"

"Where's Big Babylon? Come here, and send this old guy away! Where are you, come here quickly."

Angrily, Allen squinted at the helpless Gonzales. If it wasn't for the old Zach to stop him, he would really have asked someone to blow this old guy away.

This old guy is really the one who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't cast eagles. He wants fierce beasts for a while, and Dufu and Cologne go to other tribes as guest professors and apprentices. Later, he also wants to second a few dwarves and Fan Di. It seems that he has such a family background. It's all on people's minds.

Seeing that Allen was really getting impatient, Gonzalez gritted his teeth, and said like a red-eyed gambler, "It's fine to promise you these conditions, but you have to promise me two things."

"Fart, let go." Allen has no patience at all. You motherfuckers won't give us food. I'll take East and the wasteland bear to other tribes to grab them tomorrow. Don't call me old man by then. I turned my face and refused to recognize anyone, and I was the first to snatch the lion tribe.

Gonzalez stretched out two fingers, and said fiercely: "First, Weier and Haldon who will come back in a few days will stay in the Bloodhoof Tribe and be the messengers of the Great Chief Tribe and the Bloodhoof Tribe. And the coordinating messenger, Weier will also discuss with you to save my Angela at any time! Second, the Bloodhoof Tribe has returned to the leadership of the Great Chief Tribe, and cannot actively attack other tribes and barbarians, especially the Lion Tribe, let alone act presumptuously. It advocates robbing human business groups, whether it is under the name of Prince Lotter or not."

"The first one doesn't matter, as long as your daughter is willing, our tribe is not short of this meal." Alan thought about it again, and scolded on the side of his face: "The second one, fuck your grandma's legs, go dreaming If you don’t rob others, who should we rob? Those beasts behind our camp? They’re poorer than Bloodhoof, why don’t they lick their faces every day to eat and drink?”

Gonzalez was also completely speechless. He was the spiritual leader of a hundred thousand barbarians. Although most of the barbarians were rude, whoever saw him was not respectful, like the grandson who scolded him like a hob in front of him? Yes, this is the first time I have seen it.

The old shaman has also lost his temper, and he doesn't care about the potential of your Bloodhoof tribe. It seems that he is ready to turn the tables.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two sides is getting stronger, the always calm old Zach stood up and said seriously: "The second condition is fine, but you must restore the title of our Bloodhoof Hero Tribe, and crown the Tribe of Hope again. name, the status is equal to the four noble tribes, and is not subject to the battle call-up order of Zhaomenstein."

Allen sighed, the false name kills people, just these two broken names, shouting loudly again, how can there be any benefit from robbing the human business group, what good things do those human business groups have, maybe they will get it again next time A few magic beast crystal cores and magic props are so enjoyable. He feels that robbing human business groups is like a lottery. Food and supplies are the most basic. If you are lucky, you will have other unexpected gains.

When Gonzalez heard this, he was afraid that the other party would repent, so he went up and gave Zach a high five and said, "Deal!"

As long as you take the first step, we will talk about the future. After all, they are compatriots. If the barbarians become stronger, there will be countless benefits for the Bloodhoof tribe. I believe that the old Zack and the new bloodhoof chieftain will understand in the future.

Allen shook his head secretly, wasting so much talk and didn't get much dry goods, but he was secretly happy when he thought that there could finally be an acceptable opposite sex in the tribe, his brother pig's face was fully exposed.

In order to save her sister, Giselle, who had to commit herself to temporarily live in the Bloodhoof Tribe, saw Alan drooling with undisguised contempt.

(End of this chapter)

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