Allen's appearance made the huge tent appear a short period of calm, and people looked at Allen, with complexity, curiosity, jealousy, confusion, and of course, hostility.

But everyone pretended not to see Allen's unreasonableness, and no one dared to speak out and find fault.

The big fat man Meng Rui stared at Alan with a pair of small eyes, and his admiration was incomprehensible.

Orpheus breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Allen, and his sad face showed a rare smile.

He didn't know why he felt this way, but after seeing Eren come back, as if he had a backbone, those battles that had made him extremely irritating before were swept away in an instant, just like in front of this Bloodhoof Chieftain, hundreds of thousands of Beamon orcs were not a big deal at all.

After Alan drained the water in front of him, he said hello to Manstein, and then walked up to Archmage Downey and said hello respectfully, and shushed the cold and asked for warmth.

This action made Archmage Donnie so useful that he smiled toothlessly.

Hathaway's beautiful eyes also fired at Alan, and Cana rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Conslet snorted angrily beside him, how can I say that I am also a sub-saint level, why haven't you seen when you have been so respectful to me?

Looking at the little Zack who was clutching a hand of mud next to him, the handsome old man knocked his head hard with his wand.

Little Zach looked at his mentor speechlessly, with an innocent expression.

Alan Yilu walked silently to the main seat of the long table and looked at a Holy See general sitting on the main seat.

The general of the Holy See, who can sit on the main seat, knows that he must be the supreme commander of the two major legions of the Holy See.

This guy has a big square face, a thick black beard all over his face, wide bones, and a half-inch-long scar on his temple, which looks a bit commanding.

However, Alan felt that he could fight like this, and he was probably not a smart person, and he didn't bother to be polite, and looked at this Holy See general with a pair of eyes.

The meaning of the eyes is very clear: hurry up and get out of the way of Lao Tzu, this position is not for you to sit.

"Hello Chief Bloodhoof, I'm Hachas, a long-time known Daimyo, the supreme commander of the Holy See and the coalition this time."

Alan really didn't expect that the supreme commander of the Holy See Expeditionary Force was really a second person, and he was also very educated.

Hachas stood up and gave Alan a salute of equal status, and then a smile flashed to the side, not at all like other bigwigs in the Holy See, who looked bitter and hated to kill his whole family when he saw Allen, the son of chaos.

Ai Ethics ignored him, and Hachas didn't care, as if he had prepared for the unreasonableness of the Children of Chaos.

When everyone saw this scene, they didn't underestimate Hachas, after all, if they thought about it from another perspective, if they sat in the main seat, in the face of the unreasonableness of the son of chaos, they should not dare to argue with each other in the Bloodhoof tribe, who called this someone's territory, who called someone a hob meat, who told someone to slap the face of the Holy See every day.

And everyone also knows the person Hachas, this person known as the Confucian general of the Holy See, although he looks extremely rough, but he is a rare Sven, and he is not only very chivalrous, but also never participated in the civil war, and is also highly respected in the Holy Mountain, and is the only general among the many commanders of the Holy See who is not like a religious madman.

Perhaps the main reason why the Holy Mountain sent him here was that he was afraid of conflict and friction with the 80,000 barbarians and the Children of Chaos, and Hachas's military ability was indeed obvious to the world.

After sitting on the main seat, Eren squinted his eyes and said, "I already know the specific situation, do you have any way to deal with those giant beasts that are all over Beamon and have the aura of war songs?" ”

Everyone shook their heads again and again, bowing their heads and saying nothing.

"A bunch of trash." Alan scolded secretly.

Everyone's complexion was a little unsightly for a moment, but they still endured it.

However, Hachas was thoughtful, lowered his head and whispered to his staff officers: "Don't say more, since Your Excellency Allen said so, you have a way to deal with it." ”

Alan was just about to speak again when a magnetic voice came: "Second Young Master, this is what the Duke asked me to give to you." ”

After saying that, a figure walked up to Alan.

Alan was wondering who called him the second young master, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"The Old Testament? What are you doing here? Alan stood up, smiled and stepped forward to give the other a warm bear hug.

Yorkshire's eyes were a little moist, and after gently opening Allen's arm, he bowed his head and saluted: "Second Young Master, the clerk of the outpost county, and the commander of the baggage force of the Rock Kingdom, Yorkshire, is here to greet you." ”

Alan patted Yorkshire's shoulder vigorously and said, "Oh, you've been promoted, congratulations, it seems that you've finally come out, eh, why did you lose weight like this, come to our Bloodhoof tribe, just like your own home, don't see outside." ”

As soon as Alan's words fell, Big Babylon enthusiastically put his arm around Yorkshire's shoulders and pulled him behind Allen's back, and a group of elders of the Bloodhoof tribe who were above the top also surrounded him, greeting him out of courtesy.

The elders knew that it was definitely their own people who could be treated so warmly by Allen, and the friendship between the two was definitely extraordinary.

Yorkshire was suddenly drowned in the enthusiasm of the crowd, and his eyes looked over the back of everyone to Allen, and the excitement in his heart was uncontrollable.

The last time he was separated from Eren was in Outpost County, when Eren took his maid Dina and was pushed into the portal with an unwilling face, and entered the beast forest alone with hatred.

Who knew that after half a year, this young nobleman became a tribal chief who stomped his feet and trembled on the wild ancient plains, and now he has become an indispensable leader who can influence the war between the two races.

At that time, the legion leader Hurent, who forced Alan out of the Great Wasteland, has now become a great traitor to the street rats, and Alan has become an ally that the Holy See is trying to woo, and the situation of the two has completely reversed, and it has to be said that fate really likes to play tricks on the world.

The name of the Son of Chaos that everyone in the Holy See once shouted at has now become a joke under Allen's great exploits, even the Holy See, even the Holy Mountain, and even so many big people in the audience have to look at his face, even if they dare to be angry, they dare not speak.

The most rare thing is that he can feel the joy of Allen's reunion after facing him, this kind of relationship can't be faked, and there is no gap because of the identity gap, which is what he cares about the most, no matter what the outside world thinks of the son of chaos, in his Yorkshire's eyes, the other party is still his own second young master, the second young master who is in trouble every day, and the second young master who needs to follow him behind and constantly wipe his ass with the black pot.

Alan held the letter handed to him by Yorkshire in his hand, and instead of opening it in public, he temporarily put it in his arms.

"Your Holy See and the four legions can't deal with those Bimon War Behemoths right now, right?" Alan's sarcastic gaze will sweep at everyone one by one.

Everyone was a little angry in their hearts, but they didn't show it, but looked a little ashamed.

Because in this tent, including all the Terran generals, only the Son of Chaos, who sat on the throne, had defeated the Bimon Orcs, and it was a defeat with zero casualties.

Whether there were zero casualties or not, the 100,000 Beamon advance army did run back to Beamon's territory from the wasteland.

A few days ago, since the Beamon orcs set foot on the Great Wasteland, there have been countless local skirmishes, but none of the four major legions have been favored, even if they are unhappy with Allen, the facts are in front of them, and Allen is qualified to laugh at them.

The four major legions had hundreds of thousands of people, countless staff officers, and countless elite soldiers, but in the end, the Bimon orcs were beaten and retreated like wild dogs.

Look at the Bloodhoof tribe again, there are less than 1,000 people, and they actually drove the 100,000 advance army of Beamon out of the Great Wasteland, and there are many gains, 100,000 when they came, and more than 30,000 people were lost when they left, and it was only half a day's work.

"Since you can't help it, then you just shut up, it's all nonsense." Alan sneered as he looked at the Terran generals one by one.

A group of Terran generals looked at each other, since you came in, we haven't opened our mouths to speak, no wonder you offend people every day, isn't it okay to find trouble.

Alan looked back at the tribal elders behind him, and the people of the Bloodhoof tribe, who had just been in the tent without expressing their opinions, sat on the stools in turn.

The Terran generals gave up their seats, their faces different, some expectant, some resentful, and some contemptuous.

"What do you think?" Alan played with the wine glass in his hand, and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Conceit glanced contemptuously at a Holy Light magician of the Holy See next to him, and took the lead in speaking: "I can intercept the aura of the battle song of twenty to thirty Beamon sacrifices in a quarter of an hour, but don't let these waste of the Holy See interfere. ”

The Holy See's Holy Light Magician rolled his eyes, and sure enough, it was a toad looking for a frog, a stinky fish looking for a rotten shrimp, who was with whom.

Alan nodded and said, "What about those giant beasts?" ”

Tilda then said, "Within 1,200 yards, my sisters and I can stop the beast tamers, they are very close to those behemoths, and the behemoths that have lost their tamers will attack indiscriminately, but my sisters need at least a thousand armor-piercing arrows. ”

Alan looked at Hachas, the supreme commander of the Holy See, behind him and said, "We will send people, you will send arrows, and it will be decided." ”

Without waiting for Hachas to reply, Alan continued to ask, "Who will solve the wolf cavalry on the flank of the giant beast?" ”

The Terran generals looked at each other, and this is the end? Even if you can kill those beast trainers as this beast elf said, just sniping those beast trainers can't solve the fundamental problem, and how can it be involved in those wolf cavalry who are basically not strong in combat?

De Niro stood up from the stone bench and said, licking his big face, "The Titan Air Regiment can take care of them, as long as Tilda and the sisters can prevent the Harpies from harassing us." ”

Tilda glanced sideways at De Niro, who is a sister to you dead son!

Alan pondered for a moment and then said, "Then reduce the combat distance." ”

Thackeray stood up and said loudly, "Leave it to me, as long as Sister Tilda is fine." ”

Tilda smiled and said, "No problem. ”

As the chief operational staff officer of the Bloodhoof Camp, Cana stood up, supported the stone table with both hands and concluded: "Master Conslett intercepts a wave of Beamon's sacrificial aura, Thackeray is responsible for shortening the combat distance, Sister Tilda snipes the beast tamer and the Harpy, and Elder De Niro is responsible for the wolf cavalry on the periphery, do you have any objections?" ”

The elders nodded one by one, seemingly very satisfied with this flawed battle plan.