Chapter 6: The Bait of Augustus

The nobles with elegant appearance and extraordinary conversation were never the objects with whom Augustus was willing to deal with them. If he had a choice, Augustus would rather face the weapons that were coldly pointed at him than the nobles, who sounded elegant and pleasant, but concealed unpredictable traps.

Tear off the appearance of the politician, take off the tone of speech with a strong aristocratic connotation, and only the speech of power is what Augustus faces most sincerely. Of course, it would be even more pleasing to Augustus if this power fell to his side, but unfortunately, this was not the Sark City of Noxus, but the barbarian territory of the Hoh Xil Plain.

"Dear Barbarian King, please put away your hypocritical aristocratic tone, which will make me feel like I'm talking to an upstart who pretends to be a nobleman but doesn't have any aristocratic temperament. To put it bluntly, how can today's barbarians be the opponent of the mighty Noxian Empire? And you don't want to kill me at all, because my presence has brought you and your barbarians a chance to rise, do you? Ignoring Tedamir's threatening tone entirely, Augustus smiled intoxicatingly as he looked at Tedamir and whispered.

The king of the barbarians remained silent, a flash of wind flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Interests? I really don't know how much Noxus of Ferreljord can bring to the barbarians of the Hoh Xil Plain, and how worthy of me to give up the glory of killing the Iron Oak Medal warriors at my fingertips? Do you Noxus want to capture Ferreljord and then give it to us barbarians? Of course, I will let you go with such interests. ”

Augustus looked at the barbarian king with a surprised look, but after a moment he regained his composure, smiled and glanced at the long knife that was only a few meters away from him, and said: "Ferreljord is covered in ice and snow all year round, cold and dry, even if we Noxus want to conquer the land, we will never choose to gnaw this bone that is harder than stone, but for the enemy Ferrerjord who once gave Noxus shame." Our General Burnham doesn't mind spending a little energy and a little time to give some of Ferreljord, who has already been divided and is no match for Noxus, to the brave and fierce barbarians who are in desperate need of land! King of the Barbarians, do you think this proposal is good?? ”

As the supreme king of the barbarians, Taidamir did not immediately say that looking at the soldier in front of him who was a politician with a redundant military component, Taidamir really couldn't believe the words of this winner of the Iron Oak Medal in a disadvantaged situation. Was it only Ferreljord who had humiliated Noxus? The barbarians who had been expelled from Noxus could not pass with the merchants from the Noxus region almost every day? Isn't the looming danger of the barbarians more important than the distant hatred of Ferreljord?

The king of the barbarians was unmoved, but the king of the barbarians could not control the thoughts of his subordinates, and among the dozen or so barbarian warriors who came with him, seven or eight were infected by Augustus's strongly inflammatory words, and their expressions were moved. The look on his face that was eager to try and listen carefully was already revealed.

In this regard, Tedamir could only sigh lightly in his heart.

Dealing with Noxus, isn't that dividing interests with wolves? Can such a weak barbarian be qualified to compete with the Noxian wolves, who are already at the pinnacle of the Valoran continent? Tedamir gave a negative answer in his heart, but with so many of his subordinates daring to be interested, Tedamir could not immediately refuse without asking anything.

Suddenly, a sense of irritability arose in his mind, and looking at the winner of the Iron Oak Order with an intoxicating smile and a sincere face, the Barbarian King regretted it a little. Why not order the warriors of this eloquent Noxian knight to shut up this demagogue for good before he opens his mouth?

But now? Apparently it is no longer possible.

"Augustus, before you go to the permafrost tundra, I give you a word that may or may not work: the fish that live in the water will always eat, so the bait you throw will always be harvested! Wise people, fools, they will throw bait. It's just that the wise man will use the bait in a smarter way to seduce the fish faster and better. "In St. Peter's Castle, the heart of the Noxian Empire, General Burnham Darkwell, the most noble being of Noxus, patted Augustus, who was standing behind him with a slight bow, and laughed softly.

Standing in St. Peter's Castle that day, Augustus looked at the eternally young General Burnham with a bright smile on his face. Nodding his head, he said, "I will definitely keep in mind General Burnham's words, and I believe that it will play an irreplaceable role in the permafrost tundra." ”

And stand outside St. Peter's Castle and look up at the St. Peter's Castle, which once belonged to Nikocage the Great. He whispered to himself: "General Burnham, you seem to have forgotten to say that there is a kind of person in this world besides the fool and the wise, who can easily remove the bait of the fool and the wise, and then throw the only bait in the river, this kind of person is the real beneficiary." If you don't know this, you should never think about falling into the bait! In power, General Burnham Darkwell. ”

With an intoxicating smile on his face, Augustus looked at the vulgarly dressed barbarian in front of him with the eyes of a lover. Although Augustus is not the one who controls the power on the Hoh Xil Plain, nor does he have the right to remove the bait of the fools and wise men on the Hoh Xil Plain, the bait he throws out is the most unique bait on the Hoh Xil Plain, and it is also the bait that the barbarians need the most.

After taking a bite of the mutton that was roasted to a shiny shine at the banquet, and then casually wiped the grease on his face, and then looked at the barbarian warriors who had listened attentively with a smile, and finally focused his eyes on the barbarian king Tedamir, looking at the fire that was burning in his heart, Augustus said: "Settle on the Hoh Xil Plain, The undisputed barbarians must have heard of a great event in the permafrost tundra: the leader of the Ice Archer Tribe, Ash, who has obtained the weapon of the former Queen of Ferreljord, Avarosa, the Ice Bow, will decide to discuss the unification of the Eastern Paws today! ”

Tydamir frowned the two thick and dark brows, from Augustus's words, he already smelled a little conspiracy, looked deeply at Augustus with a smile on his face, and said: "We have indeed received this news, but this is just an internal matter of Ferreljord, what does it have to do with us?" Master Augustus, I hope you will show your sincerity. ”

Looking at Tydamir's suppressed anger, Augustus smiled calmly, gnawed down on the flesh of his hind legs, and said in a muffled voice: "To put it simply: as long as Ferreljord is under my control, I am willing to rule the permafrost tundra with the barbarians." ”

The voice fell to the ground, like a thunderous bombardment.

The barbarian warriors, who were not interested in Augustus's politician-style words or even tired of them, heard this very decisive sentence, which did not have any ambiguity, the nature of politicians, only the nature of interests, almost all stopped munching on the delicious mutton in their mouths, and all of them stared at Augustus with wide eyes, and their eyes flashed with greed.

Augustus evokes a common arc, just as Thon would have mercy for the barbarian warriors sitting around the bonfire, and another confused lamb had gone astray.

His eyes were gentle as if he was looking at a lover, and he finally looked at the only king of the barbarians, Tedamir, who could keep calm and think at this moment, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart: Tedamir, the king of the barbarians who can lead the barbarians to survive under the umbrella of Noxus, Acacia, and Ferreljord, is indeed as rumored, not only has the powerful power bestowed by the god of war, but also has incomprehensible wisdom.

But even then what can be done? Augustus smiled contemptuously in his heart, and his eyes once again gently swept over the group of barbarians whose eyes had evolved from longing to greed, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Tydamir, even if you are the king of the barbarians on the Hoh Xili Plain, it is impossible to change the fact that you are not a barbarian. The phrase 'those who are not of my race will have different hearts' is the biggest bargaining chip for me to come to the Hoh Xil Plain! ”

Augustus shook the parchment scroll that lay on his chest, which Lisandro had entrusted to him before he left. Augustus did not expect that the words on the parchment could be so important.

King of the Barbarians: Noxus' conquest of Valoran has caused countless deaths, and Tedamir is one of them, in order to take revenge, Tedamir went to the former powerful barbarians, sought the skills of the barbarians, and finally became the king of the barbarians by chance.

It is this simple passage that the chance of Augustus convincing the barbarians to enter the permafrost tundra on the Hoh Xil Plain has never been less than one in ten or even seventy percent now!

Augustus smiled softly at Tydamir and said in a soft tone: "The warriors of Noxus understand that it is disrespectful to the barbarians to talk to the barbarians in the style of politicians, so I have made my attitude clear, then it depends on what the king of the barbarians means, and whether he is willing to seize this opportunity to bring the barbarians who lack resources to another peak?" ”

PowerbyYOZOSOFT (To be continued.) )