Chapter 538: Clapper
Old George on the side looked at Steng with admiration on his face.
He found that this little fat man was even more yin than Chu Ci.
Just look at Wollaston's expression, this guy is now dumb and can't say what he suffers from.
If the Holy Court Expeditionary Force really came to fight the Wolf Tooth Tribe, the latter would definitely fight to the last man, whether it was a warrior or a woman or a child.
And the crux of the problem appears here, when the expeditionary force looks at it, it, the barbarian children have actually learned the elemental secret art and battle will, is this okay?
Without even thinking about it, the Holy Court Expeditionary Force would definitely change its strategic goals, from cutting orcs to completely eradicating the barbarians.
What the Terrans were able to dominate the southern side of the continent relied on was the elemental division and the warrior of war intent.
The barbarians themselves have an advantage in physique, and now they can learn the elemental secret art and battle intent, if it is a few days, the barbarians will not be able to go to the sky.
So from a long-term point of view, if the barbarians are allowed to develop for another few decades or hundreds of years, the threat is definitely greater than that of the Orcs, then don't wait, just strangle the threat in the cradle and it's over.
Therefore, there is only one way in front of the Great Chief Tribe, the Wolf Tooth Tribe must be protected, not only must it be protected, but also the Wolf Tooth Tribe must not be allowed to participate in the war once the war starts, if the human race knows that the barbarians have elemental divisions and war intent warriors, the barbarians of the entire Great Wasteland will definitely follow the burial.
As soon as he thought of this, Wollaston was afraid that if the news leaked, the barbarians of the Great Wasteland would be wiped out.
Wollaston looked at Sten, the little fat man of the "human race", and said angrily: "The wolf tooth tribe has many talents. β
Old George hugged his arms and said gracefully: "Lord Shaman, you have made you laugh. β
Wollaston: "... β
He found out that he didn't have any hole cards at all, and he purely let the wolf tooth tribe lead the way.
But this is really normal, the entire barbarian tribe of the wasteland is poor like a bird, there is no poorest, only poorer, in the face of the rapid development of the wolftooth tribe, it is not worthy of carrying shoes.
Seeing that the old man was intimidated, Chu Ci asked Si Teng to cool off and continued to knock on the bamboo.
"The price of the alien beast remains the same, and everything else can be negotiated. Chu Cile said: "The warriors of our tribe need to train every day, the physical consumption is relatively large, it is not enough to eat staple food and fruits, you have to eat meat, Pigy Beast, the fatter the better, and there are many horses, dwarves see the sky to send us steel, we also have to send wine, alienated beasts are not easy to pull, or more horses are convenient, eat less, do more, I like it." β
"Horses. Wollaston stiffened his neck and said, "Then you give us a dozen alien beasts first." β
"Why don't you die? Chu Ci scolded with his eyes: "Mao didn't see a single one, and he directly asked for a dozen alien beasts, why don't you want the elemental master of our camp." β
"If you can give it to us, one quarter, not much, just three months, let the elementals train twenty children who have learned to meditate!"
"Damn, are you dreaming, how do I know if you'll stab Douglas to death after he goes, don't forget, the moon bear attacked us an hour ago, and now the Great Chief tribe may still be studying how to kill our wolf teeth." β
"I can stay here as a hostage!" Wollaston was heartbroken: "I can raise twenty children who can meditate, it's easy to say anything, and your battle spirit instructor, it's best to go, as long as you agree, I will trick the big chief here, and we will be hostages together." β
Chu Ci was completely convinced.
This old man is crazy.
Seeing that he could be a hostage, Chu Ci rolled his eyes: "I'm not the father of Douglas and Cordo, and I can't force them if they don't go, right?" β
"The Elementalists. Wollaston was purely looking for something: "Then the elementalist will be a guest of the Great Chief Tribe for a few months." β
"Don't talk nonsense, the second-generation trebuchet and the second-generation armor have not been designed, who has the kung fu to care about you, besides, you don't have a single hair, what is he going to do, he is not a trickster, he can directly conjure armor and trebuchets for you, don't forget, you don't even have steel. β
"We don't, you do, you send the elementals and steel over and solve it. β
"Big Bell, fuck, where is Big Bell?" Chu Ci turned around and shouted at the top of his voice: "Hurry up and get over here, get rid of this old bastard!"
Big Bell hurried over, and old George hurriedly stood up and drove the mallet away.
Just like that, Big Bell tossed several times.
Chu Ciqi's nose was crooked.
I've seen a lot of stinky and shameless people, and it's the first time I've seen it even more stinky and shameless than myself.
Wollaston was really anxious when he saw this guy, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said: "Then your Wolf Tooth Tribe promised us three conditions, and the rest are easy to say, after agreeing to these three conditions, I promise that the Great Chief Tribe will negotiate with the Holy Court on behalf of all the barbarians, and be sure to keep the expeditionary force away from the Wolf Tooth Tribe." β
Say. β
"The first condition, you can't rob the human merchant group in the future!"
"Okay. Chu Ci sneered: "Then I'll take people to rob other tribes." β
"You... β
Chu Ci scolded: " We are barbarians, barbarians born to fight, a human merchant group has dozens of carriages, and at least thousands of black iron coins are earned back and forth at a time, this is still to say less, a few times a month, you tell me, there are at least more than 20 merchant groups, I rely on, are you in the brain, 20 merchant groups, a merchant group earns 5,000 black iron coins, a month, the human race earns at least 100,000 black iron coins a month, what about you, how many tolls do you collect, those food and supplies, converted to less than 1,000 black iron coins at most, less than one percent, your brain is in waterοΌβ
Wollaston said angrily, "That's not how the accounts are counted at all. β
"Then what's the calculation, you tell me?"
"The Terran merchant group wants to set off from the Duchy of Celt and the Eastern Diocese, and robbing them is like slapping the Holy Court in the face. β
"What's wrong with a slap in the face. Chu Ci rolled his eyes: "Can the Holy Court still mobilize the army to destroy the barbarians because of thousands of black iron coins, do you know how much it costs to organize a military operation, hundreds of thousands, big brother, at least hundreds of thousands, because thousands of black iron coins every month, hundreds of thousands, and you have to lose troops and generals, you are stupid or the Holy Court is stupid." β
Wollaston was stunned for a moment.
Don't really say it, it seems to be the truth, a few decades ago the toll was at this price, and now it is still at this price, which is really a bit too little.
I don't want to say anything about this, mainly because the toll is collected depends on the face of the Eastern Diocese and the Duchy of Selt, as if begging.
"That's not something you Wolf Tooth tribe should be worried about. β
Wollaston wanted to avoid this topic, but Chu Ci's eyes slanted: "You don't rob, we rob, grab enough to eat for a few months, sell the materials back to Bimeng at a low price, and eat for a year at a time, why not." β
As soon as he mentioned this, Chu Ci felt excited, this thing can't be done on the earth at all, on this planet, do it casually, compared to the Holy Court, he is more afraid of the police uncle.
"No!" Wollaston roared, "You Wolf Tooth Tribe must no longer rob any Terran merchants!"
Chu Ci slapped the table: "You bite me." β
"Alright, alright. Old George pressed the two bearded and glaring fellows back on the stool, and then looked at Wollaston: "Tell me about your second request, and we'll talk about it later." β
"Second, the Wolf Tooth Tribe must not attack any tribe, including the Moon Bear Tribe. β
Chu Ci nodded: "It's like being poor and something, let Lao Tzu go and Lao Tzu won't go." β
This is a true thing, according to Chu Ci's temper, he must find a place, but he is too lazy to go over, and he delays for two days back and forth, mainly because the barbarian tribe is still poor and poor, beating people and burning the tribe, eating sand for two days, it is completely poor and tossed.
"Third, the Wolftooth Tribe announced its return to the Great Wilderness Barbarian Tribe, subject to the management of the Great Chief Tribe. β
Chu Ci smiled, leaning back and closing his smile.
After laughing for a long time, Chu Ci scolded: "Why don't you go and eat a bite of Xiang to taste salty, the big chief tribe cares about us, let's dream, when the time comes, what do you say we want we will give, think we are stupid?"
"No, just nominal. Wollaston said with a bitter mouth: "The Great Chief Tribe, you need a step, and after agreeing to these three requests, I will persuade the Great Chief Tribe to negotiate with the Holy Court on behalf of the Barbarians to ensure that your Wolf Tooth Tribe will not be attacked by the Holy Court Expeditionary Force." β
"Love, everyone who wants to die will die together, anyway, the Holy Court knows that the barbarians can master the battle intent and the elemental secret arts, and everyone has to die. β
Wollaston was not angry this time, but looked at old George, and said lightly: "What if the Wolf Tooth Tribe can be given to the Wasteland Hero Tribe again." β
Old George's face changed drastically, and his shoulders began to tremble with excitement.
Chu Ci sighed silently.
Since ancient times, false names have killed people, and returning the Nima Hero Tribe can be worth a few dollars, and it is better to give two bags of food.
Wollaston continued: "Giving the title of the Hero Tribe, no longer being called up by the Great Chief Tribe, and the status is equivalent to that of the Moon Bear Tribe, George, how's that. β
Old George was obviously moved, and was about to speak, but in the end he held back and looked at Chu Ci.
Taking a deep breath, Old George retracted his gaze: "The chief of the Wolf Tooth tribe is Chu Ci, not me." β
Chu Ci scolded his mother again and again in his heart.
If Old George agreed directly, he might have persuaded a few words, but because Old George said such a thing, Chu Ci could only grit his teeth and admit it.
"Okay, three conditions, I promise you, as long as you can prevent the Holy Court Expeditionary Force from beating us. β
After Chu Ci finished speaking, his face was full of reluctance.
You can't have both fish and bear's paws.
The human merchant group is fat, seeing that the winter has passed, this group of fat sheep has dozens of carriages in one trip, and the defense force is surprisingly weak, so the words "come and rob me" are engraved on the brain, if you are unlucky, all kinds of food, wine, animal skins, animal bones and medicinal materials, if you are lucky, the elemental beast crystal nucleus includes elemental props, and any one is worth the ticket price, but it's a pity.
Wollaston breathed a sigh of relief, and finally smiled.
"As for the other issues, I need to go back to the Great Chief Tribe for the time being to discuss with the others, two barbarian children of the Wolf Tooth Tribe, one has mastered the battle intent, and the other has mastered the Elemental Secret Technique, I will bring it back, and I will use it to convince the others. β
"No problem. Chu Ci cocked Erlang's legs: "Just leave some deposit." β
Wollaston: "... β