Scarce resources are the most sinful thing in the world.

For example, the Gulf War, the Witt War, the Iraq War, the Libyan War, and so on, all of which were wars fought over resources. It is for petroleum resources, and comparatively speaking, the reserves of petroleum resources are much higher than those of rare earth resources. For the sake of oil resources to wage war with impunity, then for the sake of scarcer resources to carry out slaughter.

The small islands of the Mona tribe are all rare earth resources, and the reserves are terrifying. For the sake of these resources, General Buckley has decided to carry out a massacre. But he's going to wait for an opportunity, a best opportunity. And his plan to kill the island had been revealed, and William had guessed a little. But it doesn't matter, William is his man, although he has a relationship with the natives here, but the natives are only natives after all.

"You will be the greatest hero, you will be a prince, you will have great power-" General Barkley paused and said to William with a smile, "Trust me, everything is under control." ”

William nodded silently and strode towards the group of natives, or rather towards his mother's house.

Along the way, the natives greeted William with a smile and completely regarded him as their own. Because William is the son of their tribe's goddess of war, no matter how you look at it, he is exactly the same as them. This is their people, their real people. Like the dwarfs out there, all of them are outsiders.

For their own people, the Mona have never been stingy with smiles, but for outsiders, they will always show their strong fighting power.

"William, don't get too close to that guy." In the house, the goddess of war told William: "That's not a good person, believe in mother, he is not worthy of your relationship!" ”

William nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Mother, can you help me with something?" I'm out there. ”

"Of course, whatever you do, Mom will help you." The goddess of war grabbed William's hand, and said with kindness in her eyes: "Because you are my child, I will help you no matter what you do." ”

Facing the kind gaze of his own mother, William's eyes softened, and he wanted to say something but didn't say it in the end. Anyway, this is his biological mother, even if he feels that this maternal love is extremely awkward, he has to accept it, and he is also feeling the kind of family affection that he has never enjoyed.

"Child, your body is dirty, mom will give you a bath." The goddess of war reached out and gently stroked William's head.

Hearing this, William's face changed instantly, and he immediately found a reason to escape. He can't enjoy this kind of actual maternal love, because he is an adult, not only an adult, but also a normal adult, a strong person who has experienced. His mother bathed him, it was simply ...... Ay......

But it is undeniable that it is also an expression of maternal love, especially in the Mona tribe. Bathing is a very sacred thing in this tribe, and no one knows why bathing has become so sacred, in short, it is a strange tradition.

In the middle of the night, the Mona stopped their day's work and all went to rest. But the patriarch did not rest, she sat quietly in her room, silently waiting for something.

Only the patriarch of the entire Mona clan is normal, and his height and weight are the same as those outside. According to the Mona people, only the truly great wisdom is different. In other words, the Mona people all believed that their patriarch possessed great wisdom, and that this great wisdom was just a woman, a beautiful and skillful, beautiful and elegant woman.

"Your Excellency, I can guarantee your daughter's safety and will let her come to you." Outside the door, a deep voice rang out.

The patriarch did not speak, and there was a thick exhaustion in his eyes.

"Only you and I know about it, so it's kept absolutely confidential. But I also have one condition, and that is that you have to open a port for me. The deep voice sounded again: "One more thing, I need to know who your daughter's father is, if my guess is correct, your daughter's father must be a great person, right?" ”

"That's not something you should know." Patriarch Mona said lightly: "I can open the port for you, but my daughter's father can't tell you. So be it, don't threaten me with this. For the sake of the fate of the whole clan, I can also bear the stake of fire. Maybe you don't know me very well, but you will know me one day. ”

The muffled voice was gone, as communication could no longer be continued. This is a threat at all, but unfortunately the Mona patriarch is not the kind of ignorant native, she is indeed very smart, she knows how to refuse the other party, and is not threatened.

Many times people are like this, and when they are threatened, a tough attitude will make it difficult for the other party to gain an inch. On the other hand, if you become weak after being threatened, you will be devoured by the other party sooner or later.

Patriarch Mona's brows furrowed tightly, and he still sat there steadily. Ten minutes later, a tall figure quietly walked in and closed the door to her room.

Walking in was the goddess of war, who knelt on one knee in front of the Mona patriarch, her eyes injecting each other.

"Someone from outside." The goddess of war said.

"I know it's someone from outside." Mona Zhang nodded.

How could she not know that this was someone from outside?

"No matter what the problem is, I will always be waiting for you, even if it is burned at the stake, I am willing to go with you!" The goddess of war showed a determined expression.

"It's my business, it's none of your business." Mona Zhang shook his head and smiled: "I am the patriarch, I broke my oath and should be punished. ”

"No, it's the two of us!" The goddess of war stared at the eyes of the Mona clan and said: "When we were captured, when we were ****, when we had to give birth to a child that we shouldn't have, we were the only ones in this world who could stand firmly together." No matter the ups and downs, I will stand in front of you. ”

"I don't regret it, do you regret it?" Patriarch Mona asked suddenly.

"I ......" the goddess of war hesitated and thought for a moment, "Maybe you should tell the man who has been making you miserable that he may be able to solve the crisis we are about to face." ”

"He's dead." Patriarch Mona said lightly.

"No way, he's very strong and ......"

"He's dead." Patriarch Mona said seriously: "He's dead, so there's no need to say more, I'm tired and need to rest." ”

The eviction order was given, and the female warrior had to leave.

Others may not be aware of the storms that are about to happen on the island, but the Mona patriarch and the goddess of war have realized it......