My name is Ren

Chapter 179 Every lion hides a cunning fox deep in his heart, don't be deceived by appearance
"I brought God's revelation!" Afro narrowed his eyes slightly, "These outsiders will bring destruction and pain, expel them, and then block the miracle channel is the only way for us to stay away from destruction."

She is not lying, and she is sincerely thinking about the black barbarians in the Salmei Mountains. Once these black barbarians decide to join forces with the Byron Empire, they will definitely suffer a devastating blow from the Orlando Empire.During her study in Ortrenburg, she learned about the harsh and cruel racial policies of this country with Desi as the main race towards other races through books and the descriptions of the bachelors.Especially under the great chauvinistic clan feelings promoted at the national level, even ordinary people retain a cruel side to other races.

They can use any method condemned by morality and ethics to kill all black barbarians who dare to resist.

The barbarians in the mountains don't know the dangers outside the mountains. In their eyes, the slave catchers may be very powerful outsiders, but think about it, those slave catchers who are powerful in the eyes of the black barbarians are easily wiped out by Rennes. Why did Man go to fight the people outside the mountain?Perhaps the Byron Empire will supply Heiman with enough weapons and supplies, but they did not come with good intentions. Their purpose is to make Heiman a consumable for Orlando National.

If Heiman can persevere, the Byron Empire's investment will pay off.If Hei Man can't last long, the Byron Empire has nothing to lose.

One side is just an ordinary gamble, but the other side wants to gamble with their lives. Before this unequal gambling game started, all the barbarians in the mountains had already lost, and they lost completely.

Tutu smiled indifferently, patted the fine steel machete hanging on his waist, and took it off.He raised the scimitar high and asked: "If millions of warriors in the mountains have such weapons, will we still be afraid of the Desi people outside the mountains?" roared: "No! We won't, we have the same weapons as theirs, we will also have armor made of steel, and those Desi people like chickens will lose all their advantages."

"Saint, you are wrong, what the outsiders bring is not destruction, but new life!"

"This is our new life, under the gaze of the gods, our new life! We will no longer be afraid of the sharp swords of the Desi, nor their arrows, they will drive them out of our ancestral land , and fight out! Let them also taste the loss of their loved ones, let those proud Desi people also taste the bitterness of being a slave. We are not fighting for ourselves, why are we fighting for the gods, fighting for freedom! "

Suddenly, a large group of people stood up among the prostrate savage crowd, their expressions were exceptionally fanatical. From these people's bodies, on the skin exposed in the air, Afro saw various scars and enslaved pokes. print.They were eunuchs sent back by the Byrons, and what happened to them may well have happened to other savages.These people have become the best persuasion tools, making many black barbarians waver.

On the one hand, there is blood and deep hatred, and on the other hand, there is an oracle from the saint, which makes it difficult for many black barbarians to make a choice.

This group of castrated black barbarians also drew their weapons and held them up high. They roared after Tutu, freedom, and revenge.

They were blinded by hatred, they forgot how powerful the Desi people were, and they forgot the past when they trembled under the sword of the Desi people.Courage cannot bring victory. Ants are attacking humans in groups. Humans only need to lift their feet and step on it. Courage will become a death talisman.

More than half of the Heiman stood up and spontaneously stood on Tutu's side, just like in the civilized world outside the mountain, some belonged to the moderate group and some belonged to the radical group.This group of black barbarians who haven't taken off their savage cloaks are more likely to breed radical genes.

On the tree house in the distance, a person slowly walked out, no, it should be said to be a half-orc.He has the torso of a human, but the head of a lion.The golden mane trembled slightly with the wind, and the golden amber eyes exuded a hot light.

He came down from the tree house along the tree vines, and walked to Tutu's side under Heiman's awe-inspiring eyes. He stood on the steps and looked at Afuluo.After a while, he bowed slightly and saluted, "Charlie the Lionheart, hello to you, noble and beautiful saint."

Afro nodded without surprise or joy, "Hello, Mr. Charlie the Lionheart, I'm not a nobleman, so I don't need to use words like your Excellency to address me." She changed the subject and asked, "Why do you Want to drag my people into the abyss of war? Just for some of your whimsical ideas? If you want to defeat the Desi, I hope you can use your own strength instead of letting my people's bones and blood, Pave the way for you."

Tutu was very respectful to the half-lion. He even gave up half of his stone seat and let the half-lion Charlie sit there.Charlie sat with Tutu, and he smiled, just like the smile of a lion on the grassland who saw its prey, "Very sharp rebuttal, your eloquence is impressive. But I have to remind you, Your people are being persecuted and devastated by the Desi people. I have calculated some figures through some channels. Since the establishment of the entire Orlando Empire, tens of millions of great barbarians have been captured by the Desi people outside the mountains and become slaves. "

"If you are really the messenger of the gods and the merciful saint, then please tell me, where are your people now?"

The entire tribe was silent, only the voice of Charlie the Lionheart echoed. Afro knew that this question could not be answered because those people were all dead.Not to mention more than 300 years ago, even the barbarians from 50 years ago, even if they stayed in this mountain forest and did not go out, not many people survived.But this question cannot be answered, as long as she utters the syllable "death", it means that she has admitted the half-lion's point of view, so Afro chose to remain silent.

Charlie the Lionheart glanced at Aphrodite in surprise. He thought that this uneducated saint would answer the standard answer of "dead" as he thought, to satisfy his purpose of continuing to incite.But I didn't expect this saint to be so smart, knowing when to choose how to deal with it.But all of this is in the calculation of Richard the Lionheart. A smart saint can't save a group of uneducated barbarians.

He asked himself and answered, "They're all dead!"

Heiman who was standing on Tutu's side was furious, oh my god, tens of millions of clansmen have died, why do we still have to endure persecution and the fate of becoming slaves at some point?They don't have lofty ideals, they are just angry at the unfair fate.

"You said I brought destruction, but I don't think so." He looked at Tutu and all the black man standing up, "What I brought was not destruction, but new life. I never persecuted any great barbarians and never enslaved you, I bring you weapons to fight against the Desi, food to fill your stomachs, and even knowledge. If you think all this is destruction, Then let all the great savages be free from destruction and live forever!"

Tutu was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He stood up, walked to the bottom of the stage, and shouted loudly, "Eternal life! Freedom!" He hugged every standing Heiman, and the frenzy spread quickly, and people were all in Roaring, shouting, venting the anger and grievance in their hearts.

Looking at the increasingly uncontrolled scene, the eyes of those barbarians who had raised their heads also showed inexplicable expressions. Afro knew that she might not be able to complete Ren's explanation.

But she still wants to work hard, otherwise she won't be reconciled.

She raised her voice and said, "I bring the Desi Promise!"

The tribe fell silent again. Tutu looked at the saint in shock, and all the barbarians looked at the saint in shock. She actually met the Desi and came back intact? !

Aphrodite's face finally changed, a little gloomy, a little resentful, she held up Ryan's seal, so that her voice could be heard farther, and said loudly: "This is a seal of a member of the Desi royal family , he promised that he would not hurt us any more, and would give us a better living environment, and would accept us within limits, so that our clansmen could enjoy the same treatment as the Desi people. We don’t need to pay anything, we don’t need War can be done without resistance, without anything."

"You're lying!" Charlie the Lionheart stood up abruptly, his smile was not like that of a lion, but like a fox, "Have you ever had contact with Desi people?"

Aphrodite nodded hesitantly, and Charlie the Lionheart smiled happily, "So I said you lied, you were deceived by the ugly Desi people, and you even became an accomplice of the Desi people. They won't accept it Races different from them, like the great barbarians present, like half-orcs like me. Only Byron, only the great and noble Byron Empire, which shines brightly like the sun, will accept any race."

"You have fallen, Holy Maiden, I will not use honorifics anymore, because you are not worthy of my honorifics."

Charlie the Lionheart looked at Tutu, "If I were you, I would have someone control her and ask the witch priest to check whether she is still pure or has fallen. A fallen saint cannot be called a saint." , because she turned her back on the gods and gave her purity to the devil!"

The Heiman's commotion was getting bigger and bigger, and more than half of the Heiman who were prostrate on the ground stood up again. They looked at Afro with doubts and distrust in their eyes.

Afro knew that she had lost, to a fox who was good at sophistry and looked like a lion.

(End of this chapter)