Chapter 278: It's all actors

At this time, Alan looked at Manstein's eyes again, and couldn't help but have some admiration.

Seeing Orpheus' uncertain face, Alan felt that he should help Mansteinga to set the fire.

He patted Orpheus on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Okay, okay, isn't this a slow negotiation, why are you so excited, but then again, the Holy See does nominally rule the entire southern side of the continent, but what about it, it seems that the southern side of the continent is not only dominated by your Holy See, right?" ”

"Chief Bloodhoof, what do you mean by that?"

"What about Grand Duke Clare's Locke Kingdom? What about the Duchy of Lotle under Princess Hathaway? Although the overall strength of these two human powers is not as good as your Holy See, they are not much different together, right? ”

When Alan said these two powers, he deliberately added Claire and Princess Hathaway in front, and obviously told Orpheus that these two powers have a lot to do with him, even if he can't control the will of the two kings, but whether it is Kellay or Hathaway, they are all familiar with him, the former needless to say, Alan's cheap father, and the latter Hathaway, although they have not known each other for a long time, they are like-minded, and they also don't have much affection for the Holy See.

With this premise, the Kingdom of Locke and the Duchy of Lotel may not help the Holy See at that time.

"You can't help but think too highly of yourself, even if Claire is the Grand Duke, can he influence King Locke's will? And Hathaway, a princess with a daughter, no matter how blue you are, I believe that the king of the Duchy of Lotel understands how to choose. ”

Allen's face pulled, and seeing that Orpheus didn't give himself face at all, he slapped the table and stood up and said: "Fuck your uncle, if you don't like to talk about it, let you Holy See stupid b deal with the Beamon orcs by yourself, and when the time comes, Lao Tzu won't make trouble for you, so you can burn high incense." ”

After a frenzy, Alan pushed the door and left, and Manstein sneered and left the stone house after him.

Orpheus's chest rose and fell, and he snorted coldly as he watched the two of them leave.

And Wren, who was completely dumbfounded, and Lonningt, who was in charge of recording, were speechless for a while, and they still couldn't figure out how the conversation collapsed.

After Allen, who pretended to be angry, left the stone house, he returned to his old expression, and when he saw Manstein follow, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Big Chief, I can't see it, I didn't expect you to have such ambitions?"

Manstein smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "I'm not stupid, how could I lead 80,000 barbarians deep into the hinterland of the human race's territory, isn't this looking for death, it's just bluffing, it's you, the bloodhoof chief Monttal. Len, don't tell me you really think that, do you? ”

Alan looked at the stone house, shook his head slightly, and said: "Although the feasibility is not high, it does not mean that there is no hope at all, if the Beamon orcs do not insert a lever, maybe we can try, although I don't know what my father will think, and Hathaway will help me, but it does not mean that there is no possibility at all." ”

Manstein nodded and said: "Yes, it's a pity that the Bimon Orcs are attacking, although I don't know if the Holy See can lead other countries to defeat them, but if the Holy See is defeated, the 80,000 barbarians will not end well, let alone migrate inland." ”

"Yes, so the Holy See and the Terrans must win."

Manstein nodded approvingly.

"By the way, Great Chief, you just said that you would give me the position of Great Chief, and what else is the Great Lord of the Wasteland, and you can't do anything."

"You!" Manstein said with a smile: "A bloodhoof camp, under your leadership, is also stumbling and making countless enemies, all the barbarians are handed over to you, how can I rest assured." ”

Alan smiled awkwardly, agreeing with what the other party said.

If it had been before, he would have scolded a long time ago, but after the negotiations just now, his opinion of Manstein has completely changed.

Before that, Alan had been wary of the Great Chieftain Tribe, and was afraid that they would be joined by the Bloodhoof Tribe, but after so long, instead of embarrassing them, the Great Chief Tribe let other tribes befriend Bloodhoof, and let the Bloodhoof Tribe do a lot of outrageous things without stopping it, whether it was letting other tribes hand over those children to Bloodhoof to cultivate, or letting other tribe chiefs come to Bloodhoof Tribe to worship the Kakaru Statue, there was no intention of stopping it at all, even helped to promote the Bloodhoof Tribe as the Hope Tribe in the Great Wasteland to improve the reputation and prestige of the Bloodhoof, and when he fought with the Earth Walking Dragon Legion, he also launched a battle call-up order at the first time, although in the end it didn't help.

From this, it can be seen that Alan was able to determine that Manstein was a leader who could really sacrifice everything for the development of the 80,000 barbarians, and the problem that had puzzled him before was solved.

Alan smiled and said, "It's all over, what are you still doing here, big chief, why don't I treat you to a meal?" ”

"Then why don't you leave?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

Manstein smiled and said, "I'll wait for someone too." ”

"Waiting for whom?"

"I'm just like you, waiting for that proud Son."

The two glanced at each other and smiled tacitly.

Manstein laughed and said, "Don't think you're the only one who is smart. ”

Alan laughed and didn't answer.

After a while, Ronningt walked out of the stone house with a heavy face, and when he saw Allen, he snorted coldly and walked alone to the door of Bloodhoof Camp, apparently preparing to go to the southern diocese to report the negotiation to the Holy Mountain through the portal.

After Ronningt left, Orpheus also walked out of the stone house, and when he saw Allen, he stretched and said, "The play is over, come in." ”

Alan and Manstein returned to the stone house again, and Grand Elder Wren was still sitting there, dumbfounded, confused about the situation.

"Why do you want to help us?" Alan looked at Orpheus.

The latter waved his hand and said, "I agree with what you just said, although I don't understand what it means, but I think I may understand." ”

"Which sentence? I'm going to defect to the Beamon Orcs? ”

"The system kills people!"

Alan glanced at Wren who was full of confusion, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that there are also big internal divisions in your Holy Mountain." ”

"Yes, for now." Orpheus said lightly: "There are many people in the Holy Mountain, including the Captain of the Holy Dragon Knight Legion. Crowley, among others, thinks that Beamon's aggression is not to be feared, and they also believe that the help of your barbarians is dispensable. ”

Alan touched the stubble on his chin and asked, "Then what do you think?" ”

"Beamon's invasion is extremely dangerous, and I was present in the battle of the Holy Light Castle, so I know far more than the Holy Mountain, and I just want to unite all the potential allies, one Holy Light Castle, and even the Southern Diocese, as you said, does not mean much to our Holy See, but in the eyes of some people in the Holy Mountain, it is a symbol, and they believe that the light of the Holy Father cannot be tarnished by foreigners."

Alan spread his hands and said, "Then wait now?" ”

"No, go on." Orpheus sat down on the stool and said with a smile, "Continue to negotiate the alliance between the two sides, Grand Chief, what do you say?" ”

Manstein patted Wren on the shoulder and said: "I'm old, it's better to use the heads of you young people, Wren and I went to rest first, and we didn't eat on the way here, but we have to eat a good meal, Montal...., Alan represents the Bloodhoof Tribe, and can also represent me, you can talk." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Allen to agree or refuse, he pulled Wren and walked out.

Seeing that the two of them were really leaving, Orpheus poured himself a glass of water and said quietly: "It seems that the big chief really believes in you." ”

Alan was also a little confused, he had never thought that Manstein, who represented the Great Chieftain Tribe, would leave the negotiation matters to himself.

Manstein, who came out of the stone house, looked around at his Bloodhoof Clan, smiled and said, "Let's go, I just heard that little guy from Alan say that there is a fighting warrior in charge of cooking, this is fresh, let's go and see it." ”

Wren said anxiously: "Big Chief, when is this coming, you still have the heart to eat, and besides, you will trust the interests of all our barbarians to the Bloodhoof Chief, this is too child's play, right?" ”

Manstein turned around and said with a straight face: "I once told Tatar that the scorching sun can burn his eyes and warm his body, Tatar now understands half of it, so every time he will volunteer to run to the Bloodhoof camp, I don't ask you to understand it all, but even if you understand three or four times out of ten, I believe you will not be so anxious." ”

After finishing speaking, seeing that Wren was thoughtful but very entangled, Manstein smiled and walked away.

Wren glanced at the stone house behind him, and finally had no choice but to follow.

At this time, Allen, who was standing by the window, saw the two leaving, turned around and asked, "What do you guess these two old guys said?" ”

"It's nothing more than that they don't have your brains, you can maximize the interests of the barbarians and so on."

Alan smiled, sat down on the stool and asked, "How sure are you that the southern diocese belongs to our barbarians?" ”

"At present, I am not sure, or even one percent sure, but if you transfer half of the crystal ore to our Holy See, you are ten percent sure."

Alan rolled his eyes and said, "Go dream, even half of your mouth." ”

Orpheus took a sip of water, and pretended to be helpless and said, "That's a pity, I originally wanted to give you the title of the next generation of candidate Holy Son Adoptive Father." ”

"What the hell? Did you say anything? Alan became interested and sat down beside Orpheus.

"It's not much, it's nothing more than that you have become the adoptive father of the alternate Holy Son, whoever offends you in the future will be tantamount to offending the Holy See, whether it is the Holy Son or the Alternate Holy Son, no one can blaspheme, and in the future, if you go out to offend someone, just hold that baby."

"I thought something was going on, this is not uncommon, I can protect myself." Alan didn't want to take advantage of a baby herself.

Orpheus saw that he didn't impress Allen, and put his chin on his hands and asked, "Those teleportation primordial stones, there is no room at all?" ”

"No, even if I destroy it all, I can't give it to you, who knows that your Holy See will use these teleportation devices to harm others in the future."

"Well, I'll make a request, and you have to meet it, and then you can tell me what you think?"

Alan nodded, he liked the proposal very much, thought it was a good one, and it was not a waste of time.