Chapter 155: Qin Bing's Ambition

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The bald man straightened up and yawned lazily, "The group of people in the Slave Chamber of Commerce are mercenary, don't expect them to have any moral bottom line, after all, every gold coin they earn is soaked in blood." ā€

The Slave Chamber of Commerce, as the name suggests, is the slave trade, except for those who voluntarily sell their bodies, more of them are people who have been abducted and deceived. They will even gather powerful forces to attack some tribes and even nations, turning all the defeated into slaves.

Now, the Black Tiger Tribe has actually donated the Black Tiger Canyon as a certificate of surrender and sent it to the Slave Chamber of Commerce for its protection. How could the Slave Chamber of Commerce, a group of guys who saw money, refuse.

"It's up to you how you choose." The bald man patted Qin Bing's shoulder, "Before sunset, tell me your decision." ā€

Qin Bing nodded, thanked the bald man, and watched him gradually move away. Then, Qin Bing slowly turned around, his gaze becoming cold and determined.

The Black Tiger Tribe is expected to be unable to hold the territory of the Black Tiger Canyon, so they have taken refuge in the big tree of the Slave Chamber of Commerce. The Slave Chamber of Commerce is clear about the intentions of the Black Tiger Tribe, but they can't refuse the Black Tiger Tribe's conditions, it is a canyon, and it is an oasis canyon, if they take it for themselves, the Slave Chamber of Commerce's influence and control around it will be unprecedentedly increased.

Moreover, there are tens of thousands of people from the Black Tiger Tribe.

Although 5,000 warriors were killed in the battle, there were still tens of thousands of people in the Black Tiger Tribe, although most of them were women, children, old and young, but after ten years, these dolls grew up, they were young and strong, and they were combat power.

Moreover, the Black Tiger Tribe has been inherited for three hundred years, has a complete cultivation system, and there are many martial artists in the clan, and there are even many innate martial artists, and all of this will become the help of the Slave Chamber of Commerce.

……

When Hu Mu heard the news, he muttered for a long time.

Qin Bing knew about the ambition of the Black Tiger Canyon, if the Black Tiger Canyon had always been in the hands of the Black Tiger Tribe, then the Qin soldiers would take it away and occupy it sooner or later. But if Black Tiger Canyon falls into the hands of the Slave Chamber of Commerce, it will not be easy.

Now, after a hard battle, the Daqin Casino annihilated 5,000 people from the Black Tiger Tribe, and the Slave Chamber of Commerce did nothing but took advantage of it, which is a bit untenable in principle. Although the Slave Chamber of Commerce has always had no moral bottom line, it will not be too much after all, if the Qin soldiers come to the city at this time and beat the Black Tiger Tribe to pieces, then the Slave Chamber of Commerce will not be able to say anything.

But the question is, does Qin Bing have the guts to argue with the Slave Chamber of Commerce?

Hu Mu secretly looked at Qin Bing's face, and then said in a low voice: "Enter, there are three benefits!" Retreat, there are three evils! ā€

"Tell me more!" Qin Bing was sitting precariously, looking like he was listening attentively.

"The victor or the loser may possess the loser's property and enjoy his wife and daughter. This is the unchanging rule of Sandbar for thousands of years, and even the Slave Chamber of Commerce does not dare to challenge this rule. If we fight, we will win morally first. ā€

"The Black Tiger Tribe lost 5,000 people, and all of them are descendants of the patriarch, which will inevitably lead to the fall of the patriarch's power, and other competitors in the clan will take advantage of the situation. The current Black Tiger Tribe is bound to be chaotic and full of civil strife. If there is a battle, the enemy will be defeated without attacking. And if we miss this opportunity, the Black Tiger Tribe will integrate the forces of various factions, and if we attack again, we will have to pay a heavier price. ā€

"There are oases inside the Black Tiger Tribe, fertile fields, fruit trees, and cattle and sheep. But whether it is grazing or planting, it requires a huge labor force, and now that the Black Tiger tribe has lost 5,000 strong, there will inevitably be a shortage of labor, and many warriors with armor may also put down their swords and pick up hoes. At this time, the war started, and the Black Tiger Tribe instead had to transfer more labor to defend the city, and once the farming time was missed, there would be no harvest in the field, and the vicious circle would continue, and the Black Tiger Tribe would starve to death sooner or later. ā€

Hu Mu listed three advantages of starting a war at this time, and Qin Bing's heart was ready to move. "So, what about the three evils?"

"If we back down, the outside world will inevitably think that we are afraid of the slave chamber of commerce, and they will bluff us into not daring to move without even a single person, and we will inevitably lose our prestige, and in the future, our caravans will be frequently attacked by sand thieves when they walk outside, because we are cowardly and can be bullied."

"If we back down, the Black Tiger Tribe will inevitably get a chance to recuperate, and it will take several generations for the blood feud of five thousand people to fade away. For the next hundred years, we will all spend the next hundred years in the hatred of the Black Tiger Tribe, and they will rush up and bite us at every opportunity. Chop the grass and remove the roots, you know this truth better than me! ā€

"If we back down, we won't have a chance to get Black Tiger Canyon again. The Slave Chamber of Commerce will definitely send experts and force to be stationed in it, and if there is a war at that time, it will inevitably tear its face with the Slave Chamber of Commerce. ā€œ

Qin Bing closed his eyes, "Then you say, are we fighting, or are we not fighting?" ā€

Instead of answering, Hu Mu asked rhetorically, "Before that, I want to know your goals, or, your ambitions?" ā€

Target?

Qin Bing secretly said that his goal was to become a warlock and be canonized by the royal family, nothing more.

Ambition?

If you don't have big ambitions, you will be satisfied if you can eat a full stomach.

However, the moment Qin Bing got the three-legged Xiaoding, his fate took a turn, and his life gradually embarked on a diametrically opposite path.

Moreover, thinking of the three-legged small tripod, thinking of the supreme will of "the heart of heaven is my heart, and the will of heaven is my will" in the three-legged small tripod, the momentum on Qin Bing's body changed instantly.

"Worship the prime minister, tear the soil and call the king!"

When Hu Mu heard this, his eyes lit up instantly, and he subconsciously looked at Qin Bing, and when his eyes were facing each other, Hu Mu immediately saw the vast sky and clouds in Qin Bing's eyes.

An inexpressible aura swept around Qin Bing, and when he felt that breath, his body trembled instantly, and then he knelt down.

The humu who knelt on the ground was shocked in his heart, what kind of power is this? Why is it so domineering? Qin Bing is just a sixth-level warlock, and he is an innate martial artist, but why was he suppressed?

Also, what was the vision in his eyes? It is said that the eyes are the gateway to the soul, what is Qin Bing's inner world like? Why did that vision happen?

Qin Bing was also stunned for a moment, because the sentence just now, "Seal the marquis and worship the prime minister, tear the soil and claim the king" was not what he said, although this sentence came out of his mouth, it was not his original intention.

However, chewing on the meaning of this sentence carefully, Qin Bing felt that this was indeed the most suitable path for him, and it was also the most suitable for his actual aspirations.

So, he nodded heavily and said word by word: "Worship the prime minister, tear the soil and become the king!" ā€

Hu Mu didn't get up, but knelt on the ground and said, "In that case, let's make Black Tiger Canyon the beginning of our grand cause, right?" ā€

Teacher Cang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, interjected: "Ahem, the name Black Tiger Canyon is too ugly, how about changing it to Summoner Canyon?" Well, that's it! ā€