Lord Roar

Chapter 284 All Actors
At this time, Allen looked at Manstein's eyes again, and he couldn't help admiring him.

Seeing Orpheus's face was cloudy and uncertain, Allen felt that he should help Manstein to set the fire.

He patted Orpheus on the shoulder with a grin and said: "Okay, okay, isn't this a slow negotiation, why are you so excited, but then again, the Holy See does rule the entire southern side of the mainland in name, but, it seems that the southern part of the mainland It’s not just your Holy See family that dominates, right?”

"Chief Bloodhoof, what do you mean by that?"

"Where is the Kingdom of Locke, Grand Duke Claire? What about the Principality of Lothar of Her Royal Highness Princess Hathaway? Although the overall strength of these two great human powers is not as good as that of your Holy See, there is not much difference between them together, right?"

When Allen mentioned these two great powers, he deliberately added Claire and Princess Hathaway in front, and obviously told Orpheus that these two great powers had a close relationship with him, even if he could not influence the will of the two kings, But both Claire and Hathaway are familiar with him. Needless to say, the former is Allen's cheap father, and although the latter Hathaway has not known each other for long, they are like-minded, and they don't have much love for the Holy See. Good impression.

With this premise, the Kingdom of Locke and the Principality of Lothar may not necessarily help the Holy See.

"You think too highly of yourself. Even if Claire is the grand duke, can he influence King Locke's will? And Hathaway, a princess who is a daughter, no matter how much she favors you, I believe The king of Lothar Duchy also understands how to choose which is more important."

Allen pulled his face, seeing that Orpheus didn't give himself any face, he slapped the table and stood up and said: "Fuck you, don't talk about it, let you idiots from the Holy See deal with the Beamon orcs by yourself , when the time comes, if I don’t disturb you, you can just burn incense.”

Allen, who was furious, pushed the door and left. Manstein sneered, and also followed behind and left the stone house.

Orpheus's chest fluctuated, and he snorted coldly as he watched the two leave.

As for Ren, who was completely dumbfounded, and Longningt, who was in charge of recording, the two of them stared at each other and were speechless for a while. Now they still can't figure out why the conversation fell apart.

After Alan, who pretended to be angry, left the stone house, he resumed his previous expression. After seeing Manstein following up, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Great chief, I can't see it, I didn't expect you to have such ambitions?"

Manstein smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "I'm not stupid. How could I lead [-] barbarians deep into the heart of the human territory? Isn't this courting death? It's just a bluff, but you, Bloodhoof Chief Mental Ren, Don't tell me you really have such an idea, do you?"

Allen looked at the stone house, shook his head slightly and said: "Although the feasibility is not high, it does not mean that there is no hope at all. If the Beamon orcs didn't make a move, maybe we can try it, although I don't know what my father will think , Hathaway will help me, but it doesn't mean there is no possibility."

Manstein nodded and said: "Yes, it's a pity that the Behemoth orcs invaded aggressively. Although I don't know if the Holy See will lead other countries to defeat them, but if the Holy See loses, the [-] barbarians will not end well, let alone migration. Inland."

"Yes, so the Holy See and the human race must win."

Manstein nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Great Chief, you said just now that you would give me the position of Great Chief, and there are no other great lords of the wasteland."

"You!" Manstein said with a smile: "A Bloodhoof camp has stumbled and made countless enemies under your leadership. How can I rest assured that all the barbarians will be entrusted to you."

Allen smiled awkwardly, agreeing with what the other party said.

If it was before, he would have scolded him a long time ago, but after the negotiation just now, he has completely changed his view of Manstein.

Before that, Allen had been wary of the Great Chief Tribe, fearing that they might join the Bloodhoof Tribe, but after so long, the Great Chief Tribe not only did not embarrass them, but let other tribes befriend the Bloodhoof and treated them The Bloodhoof Tribe did a lot of outrageous things without stopping them. Whether it was asking other tribes to hand over those children to Bloodhoof to raise them, or letting other tribal chiefs come to the Bloodhoof Tribe to pay homage to the statue of Kakalu, there was no intention of stopping them at all. He even helped to publicize that the Bloodhoof Tribe is the Hope Tribe on the Great Wasteland to increase the reputation and prestige of Bloodhoof, and when he fought against the Earth Dragon Legion, he immediately issued a call for battle, although in the end Mao was too busy to help.

It can be seen from this that Allen was able to determine that Manstein was a leader who could truly sacrifice everything for the development of the [-] barbarians, and the problems that had puzzled him before were also easily solved.

Allen said with a grin: "It's all over. What are you doing here, Chief? How about I treat you to a meal?"

"Then why don't you go?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

Manstein smiled and said, "I'm waiting for someone too."

"Wait for who?"

"I am the same as you, waiting for that arrogant Son of God."

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Manstein laughed and said, "Don't think that you are the only one who is smart."

Allen laughed and didn't answer.

After a while, Ronningt walked out of the stone house with a face as heavy as water. Seeing Allen snorted coldly, he walked to the gate of the Bloodhoof Camp alone. It seemed that he was going to the southern parish to pass the negotiation content through the portal Report to Sacred Mountain.

After Langningt left, Orpheus also came out of the stone house. After seeing Allen, he stretched his waist and said, "The play is over, come in."

Allen and Manstein returned to the stone house again, and the elder Ren was still sitting there, stupidly confused about the situation.

"Why help us?" Allen looked at Orpheus.

The latter waved his hand and said, "I agree with what you said just now. Although I don't understand what it means, I think I may understand it."

"Which sentence? I want to join the Beamon orcs?"

"The system kills people!"

Allen glanced at Ren with a confused face, and said with a smile: "Hey, it seems that there are also great internal differences in your holy mountain."

"Yes, this is the case at the moment." Orpheus said lightly: "Many people in the Holy Mountain, including Tai Crowley, the leader of the Holy Dragon Knights, think that Beamon's large-scale invasion is nothing to fear, and the same Think that the help of your barbarians is also dispensable."

Allen stroked the stubble on his chin and asked, "Then what do you think?"

"Beamon's large-scale attack is extremely dangerous. I was there in the battle of the Holy Light Fortress, so I know far more than the Holy Mountain, and I just want to unite all potential allies. A Holy Light Fortress, or even the southern parish, such as What you said does not mean much to our Holy See, but in the eyes of some people in the Holy Mountain, it is a symbol, and they believe that the light of the Holy Father cannot be tarnished by foreigners."

Allen spread his hands and said, "Then wait now?"

"No, continue." Orpheus sat on the stool and said with a half-smile: "Continue to discuss the alliance between the two parties, Great Chief, what do you think?"

Manstein patted Ryan on the shoulder and said, "I'm old, so I'm not as good as the heads of you young people. Ryan and I went to rest first, and we didn't eat on the way here, but we have to have a good meal. Mental..., Allen represents the Bloodhoof Tribe, and it can also represent me, let's talk about it."

After finishing speaking, before Alan agreed or refused, he pulled Ren out.

Seeing that the two really left, Orpheus poured himself a glass of water, and said quietly: "It seems that the chief really believes in you."

Allen was also a little confused. He never thought that Manstein, who represented the Great Chief tribe, would give himself full power over the negotiation.

Manstein, who came out of the stone house, looked around at his Bloodhoof tribe, smiled and said: "Let's go, I just heard that little fellow Allen said that there is a fighting spirit warrior who is in charge of cooking. This is new, let's go Know and know."

Ren said anxiously: "Great Chief, what time is this, you still have the mind to eat, and, you put the benefits of all our barbarians on Chief Bloodhoof, this is too childish ?”

Manstein turned his head and said seriously: "I once told Tatar that the scorching sun can burn your eyes and warm your body. Tatar understands half of it now, so every time he volunteers to go to the Bloodhoof Camp without hesitation. I don’t ask you to understand everything, but even if you understand three out of ten, I believe you won’t be so anxious.”

After speaking, seeing that Ren was thoughtful but very entangled, Manstein smiled and walked away.

Ren glanced at the stone house behind him, and finally had no choice but to follow.

At this time, Allen, who was standing by the window, saw the two leaving, and turned around and asked, "Guess what these two old guys said?"

"It's nothing more than the fact that they don't have your brains, and you can maximize the interests of the barbarians."

Allen smiled, sat on the stool and asked, "How sure are you that the southern parish belongs to our barbarians?"

"I'm not sure at the moment, not even [-]% sure, but if you send half of the raw crystal ore to our Holy See, you are [-]% sure."

Allen rolled his eyes and said, "Go ahead and dream, and share half of your mouth."

Orpheus took a sip of water, pretending to be helpless and said: "That's a pity, I originally wanted to give you the title of the next generation's candidate for the son and adoptive father."

"What the hell? Do you have anything to say?" Allen became interested and sat next to Orpheus.

"It's not much to say, it's nothing more than that you have become the adoptive father of the candidate Holy Son. Whoever offends you in the future is tantamount to offending the Holy See. No matter whether it is the Holy Son or the candidate Holy Son, no one should blaspheme. If you go out to offend people in the future, Just hold that baby."

"I thought what was going on, I don't care about it, I can protect myself." Allen didn't want to use a baby by himself.

Orpheus saw that Alan was not moved, and asked with his chin in both hands: "There is no room for those teleportation rough stones?"

"No, I can't give it to you even if I destroy it all. Who knows that your Holy See will use these transmission devices to harm others in the future."

"Well, if I make a request, you must meet it, and then you can talk about your thoughts?"

Allen nodded. He liked the proposal very much. He thought it was a good proposal and it was not a waste of time.

(End of this chapter)