After entering the Grand Duke's military tent, Claire sat on the stool and asked, "What are your plans for the future?" ”

Alan poured a glass of water for the cheap dad and handed it over, spread his hands and said, "I don't have any plans, let's take a step at a time, what guidance do you have, father?" ”

Claire laughed and said: "Your kid is now calling for wind and rain in the Great Wasteland, and it is not enough to give advice, but now the withdrawal of the major legions of the Terran is a foregone conclusion, and the four major legions stay in the Holy Light Castle, just for show, I believe that the Great Pope will persuade Beamon, after all, in the face of the fleeing orcs, there is no killer, Beamon Beast Emperor Caesar, I believe that he will make the right decision, as for the demons, although there is no definite news from the Holy See, the Great Pope will send someone to the plane crack to find out." ”

Looking at Allen, who was listening, Claire restrained her smile, squinted her eyes and said, "As for the Bloodhoof Tribe under your command, it is better to replace it with the Great Chief Tribe!" ”

Alan smiled bitterly and replied: "It's not easy to say, besides, I really don't have such plans, even if Manstein gives up the position of Great Chief, I will refuse." ”

Seeing the puzzled look on the cheap father, Alan explained: "The barbarians in the wasteland have a weak foundation, and outsiders only see the fierceness and combat effectiveness of the barbarian warriors, but they don't know how difficult it is to feed these 80,000 mouths. ”

Claire nodded and sighed: "It's that I didn't think it through, the barbarians can not only fight, but also eat, the most important thing is that they are too poor, after you say so, I think it is not easy for the barbarian chief Manstein." ”

"Who's to say no, it's hard for this old fellow, the wasteland in the Great Wasteland is not conducive to farming and grazing, regardless of these barbarians, eating and drinking are indispensable, it is estimated that Manstein wants my Bloodhoof tribe to replace the Great Chief Tribe."

Claire glanced at Alan thoughtfully, and said leisurely: "After the war between the two races, the barbarians and our human race can be regarded as forming a fighting friendship, 80,000 barbarians, it is not much to say, Alan, if you can persuade the big chieftain tribe to let them live in the Rock Kingdom, it will be of great benefit to both the barbarians and the Rock Kingdom." ”

After listening to this, Alan pinched his brows and smiled bitterly.

On the Barbarian Ancient Plains, hundreds of tribes, large and small, declared 80,000 barbarians, these 80,000 barbarian warriors, a dozen or twenty human soldiers, for thousands of years, whether it is the Beamon beast race or the human race, how can they not want to win over the barbarians, but the barbarians would rather be plagued by the two major forces every day than leave the Great Wilderness, because their homeland concept is too heavy, and they have a deep wariness of foreign races.

Moreover, the bigwigs of the great chieftain tribes of the past generations are not stupid, and it is easy to say that they moved to the territory of Bimon or the hinterland in the south, but after the past, they will inevitably be assimilated and co-opted, and may even have to change their beliefs, which is unacceptable to every barbarian.

Alan knew that the cheap daddy proposal was indeed a win-win situation, but without a deep understanding of the race, he didn't know how stubborn the barbarians were.

Sighing, Alan said bluntly: "It's basically impossible, the Orcs have tried it in the past, and the Holy See has also tried, but now the barbarians are different and still live in the Barbarian Ancient Plains as a nail household, father, don't fight this idea." ”

Claire touched the stubble on her chin and said with a smile: "The past is the past, the present is the present, in the past, the barbarians and the human race have not fought side by side, and now now, there is you, the Bloodhoof Chief with great prestige in the Great Wasteland, if you don't try, how do you know that it is impossible." ”

Alan sighed, he knew that he couldn't convince the cheap dad, so he spread his hands, saying that he couldn't help.

Claire didn't want to force Eren either, so she suddenly asked, "What does the Great Lord of the Wasteland mean?" It is said that the tribes now call you the Lord of the Wasteland. ”

"Hey, it's a name." Alan explained with a smile: "Just like your Locke's Shield, it's just a false name, and you don't have any real power. ”

Claire smiled, "False name?" Without this false name, how can I be in charge of all the military power of the Rock Kingdom, and sometimes, don't underestimate this false name. ”

Seeing that the cheap dad began to mean and point again, Alan said helplessly: "Okay, father, let's not talk about this matter first, I still have to go back to the camp, the blood lion prince and a group of captives are still tied up in the camp, the big pope still cares about me, I have to sell it for a good price." ”

As soon as the words fell, Allen's stomach began to turn up again, since he drank Tatar's bowl of herbs before, the ancient magic element shield did not appear, and the result was either hiccups or stomach troubles, and he felt that he might be yin by Tatar.

"Not feeling well?" Claire asked worriedly.

"I don't know." Alan touched his stomach and said, "Father, I'll come to see you again in a while, I have to go back to Tatar's magic stick to settle accounts, I always feel that something is wrong with my body." ”

Claire nodded and said, "Go ahead, anyway, you have a teleportation crystal, it's easy to come to the Holy Light Castle, I have to stay a few more days, you can come to me at any time." ”

Alan smiled and turned away from the manager's tent.

After seeing Alan leave, Claire slapped her thigh and said to herself, "It's bad, I forgot to get down to business again." ”

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When he returned to the camp, Allen's face was red as if he had drunk, and his eyes were still glowing green.

The warriors in the camp were training, a large group of sacrifices and blood lion princes captured from Beamona were tied in a row, surrounded by the three fierce beasts of the tribe, Alan wanted to go over, but his stomach was uncomfortable, and he took a casual look, everything was normal in the camp, and a large group of barbarian old ladies were there to maintain the equipment of the warriors.

Alan suddenly found that he actually thought that these barbarian old ladies with big shoulders and round waists looked beautiful.

"Fuck! What did that bastard Tatar give me to drink? Alan rushed into his stone house, stripped naked and went straight into the large water tank, and his body was immersed in the cold well water, and his body felt a little better.

"Di... Babylon the Great! Allen, who was huddled in the water tank with his head exposed, shouted a few times outside the house, originally he wanted to call Dina, but finally think about calling the big Babylon guy.

Babylon the Great rushed into the house and said, "What's wrong with the chief? ”

"Go! Go to the Great Chieftain tribe and get that old god stick from Tatar. ”

"What's wrong with you, Chief?" Babylon the Great looked dazed, and stretched out his head to look into the water tank.

Alan raised his hand and made a splash, and shouted angrily, "Go!" Lao Tzu has a problem eating his herbs! ”

Babylon the Great ran out again in a rage, and forgot to close the door.

A large number of blisters came out of the water tank, and Xiao Tu Tu poked his head out of the water tank, giggling.

Alan couldn't care so much, so he grabbed Xiao Tu Tu and blocked his crotch. After jumping out of the water tank and closing the door, he jumped back into the water tank.

"Fuck, what the hell is this old god stick feeding me?" Alan didn't suspect that Tatar had poisoned him, after all, now the Bloodhoof tribe is now in the Great Wasteland, not to mention the territory of the entire human race, which is a pivotal position, and now the barbarians can't do without the Bloodhoof tribe, and they don't dare to harm themselves if they borrow Tatar's eight guts.

Originally, Alan didn't trust Tatar, the old god, and the reason why he drank that bowl of herbs was because the other party was studying the ancient magic elements with Hathaway day and night.

After the disappearance of the ancient magic element shield, he believed in Tatar's evil as soon as his heart softened, and as a result, after drinking the bowl of black herbs, he began to burp and make his stomach in the morning, and now the body temperature of the whole body is rising, hot like a small stove, and now the well water in the water tank has obviously begun to heat up, and it has begun to smoke, Xiao Tu Tu jumped out unhappily, shook off the water traces on his body and ran out to play.

A few beast elves happened to pass by outside Allen's stone house, laughing and laughing all the way.

Alan heard the silver bell-like laughter of the beast elves, and his heart was itching and awkward.

Immediately after that, a group of barbarian old ladies passed by outside Allen's house.

Hearing the barbell-like voices of these old ladies, Alan regained his composure.

Alan waited, waited, waited, waited, and waited, and Babylon the Great finally returned, and caught Tatar like a little chicken.

Alan stood up from the water tank with a bang and yelled directly, and asked, "What the fuck are you giving me food, why do I see a bunch of barbarian old ladies with beautiful eyebrows now?" ”

Tatar's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran over and said, "Got a reaction?" ”

Alan glanced down at his crotch, didn't he react, the reaction was too 'big'.

Looking back, it's not right, such a 'big' reaction has nothing to do with the ancient magic element, Alan asked with cross-eyes, "What did you feed me?" ”

"The bone grass, the lover's sand, the essence blood of the guinea fowl in heat, and the beast whip medicinal wine with the great prophet."

If Alan hadn't been wearing clothes, he would have jumped out of the tank and punched Tatar.

What the fuck are these broken names, and are they related to the ancient magic elements?

And as soon as you hear it, you know that it's not a serious thing, and so many messy things are mixed together, what is it that is not an aphrodisiac?

"I asked the prophet of the Great Chief Tribe, the ancient magic elements are full of the Great Wasteland, and it can be said that they are everywhere." Tatar stared at Allen's crotch and said, "This magical element is endlessly alive in the body, integrated into your flesh and blood, the only possibility that you can't cast a shield is that the magic in your body is blocked." ”

Alan listened in the clouds.

Tatar looked at Alan and said, "If you want to unblock the blockage, there are only two ways. ”

"What's the solution?"

"Either bleed, or sperm!"

"I know what the does it mean to have a bloodletting?" Alan wrapped himself around an animal skin blanket, his expression was very exciting, and asked quietly, "You old thing, won't you let me 。。。。。 ”

Tatar glanced at Allen, smiled, and said obscenely, "That's it... The essence blood of the heart is the essence of the life of the elemental user. ”

"Damn! Rest assured that blood is heart blood, what are you doing so obscenely. After Allen finished scolding, he was also a little embarrassed, if he didn't believe Tatar, he was like taking an aphrodisiac, and there was no way to go on like this.

But if you believe it, you have to stab yourself, and you still stab yourself in the critical place, if you miss, you will die, and you will be ashamed.

The Holy Mountain has been beaten, the orcs have been beaten, and the Sword Saint has also been kicked, such a big battle has been experienced, don't be dumbfounded if you die in your own hands in the end.

Seeing Allen's depressed face, Tatar said solemnly: "There is another way, and that is to have sex with a woman. Combine! ”

"Rely on you. Mother! Alan rolled his eyes and said, "You should only look obscene when you say this, okay?" ”

Big Babylon nodded in agreement, this old god stick, when he said such a shameful thing, he actually had a straight face!