Tamil stayed up all night.

The barbarians were so excited that they couldn't sleep.

Well, in fact, the main reason is that it is too cold on the ground, colder than ice and snow. After all, the Fire Dragon Crystal hadn't stored enough heat.

With nothing to do, Tamil simply taught the war song he had just learned to his tribesmen.

Singing and dancing is the strength of the barbarians, although the five tones are incomplete, the ghost cries and howls, but the feelings are full to the explosion.

In particular, the style of "March of the Barbarians" is rough, and you have to have a big tongue to sing that kind of charm, which is more in line with the style of the barbarians.

So, the barbarians sang more and more, and the more they sang, the more they sang, and some of the grumpy ones had begun to jump up and down, twisting their bodies and shaking their heads frantically, and there was a scene of demons dancing in the castle.

The castle is like a tin trumpet, gathering the voices of the barbarians, gathering them, and then sending them out, piercing the silence of the night sky and breaking the sleep of many living beings.

It was a sleepless night.

Xi Tong rubbed his sore eyes.

Although he wanted to sleep, the three animals couldn't sleep, and they couldn't sleep naturally and didn't let others sleep, so the four of them planned a plan to make a fortune overnight.

Of course, the "mentally abnormal" Xi Tong can only listen, mainly the three animals are talking.

Xi Tong yawned and brushed his teeth as he asked the system to connect to Tamil.

He saw Tamil sitting on a large chair with a tiger skin on it—a stone covered with a tiger skin.

On the opposite side, a few strange creatures sat on the ground, or found a wooden stake, and some simply stood.

Xi Tong was a little puzzled, "What happened?" What are those people on the other side - what creatures? ”

"Master, there are many indigenous inhabitants of this place you chose, such as green goblins, grass elves, tidal frogmen, and hill dwarves, who are demonstrating to their new neighbors, but the demonstration fails and turns into negotiations."

It turned out to be a reception for foreign guests, and Tamil was too rude, right, not inviting guests in?

(Even if the Tamils invited those people into the castle, they wouldn't dare to enter.)

Outside, outside, it's a diplomatic meeting, you don't have a table or bench, you don't have tea and snacks, you don't have ......

(Hmm...... Looks like he didn't have it in the first place)

Fortunately, races such as green goblins and tidal frogmen are still backward than barbarians, and they don't pay so much attention to it at all.

So, the family sent a representative, sat in a circle, and had a meeting!

"The system, what are they talking about?"

"Tamil they sang all night, even if they sang ugly, they were still so loud, and they only sang one song from beginning to end, which disturbed the people."

Oh, I'll go, the barbarians are too much, if this was placed on the earth, it would have been taken away by the police a long time ago.

It's no wonder that the creatures are so emotional that they jump up and down.

Tamil didn't have the consciousness to do anything wrong, in fact, he, like Xi Tong, didn't know what these strange guys on the other side were talking about.

The dialects between the barbarians can even guess and compare, and these small alien languages are left with only a daze, after all, the tidal frogmen don't even have a finger.

Language barrier?

Tamil patted his head and forgot the task.

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So, Tamil gave several delegates a blow to each of them.

"Alright, please begin your speech."

A small, shriveled, ugly-looking pointy-eared green-skinned creature less than 1 meter tall stood up, as if feeling that it was not tall enough, and stood on tiptoe on the stump again.

"Honorable Chief......"

Barbarians: "Your Majesty." ”

The goblin was so frightened that his legs went limp and knelt down, "Your Majesty the King, this is Fairy Trail Valley, our green goblin clan lived here 800 years ago, and this place has been ...... since ancient times"

Tamil knew what was going on as soon as he heard the words "since ancient times".

He shrugged helplessly, "It's a pity that it's not now, and it won't be in the next 800 years." ”

The Green Goblin representative jumped to his feet in anger, but after looking at his hundreds of compatriots, and then at the ten thousand barbarians opposite, he sat down with interest.

The representative of the elves stood up, "Your Majesty, your singing in the middle of the night has seriously disturbed the peace of the forest. And ......"

The elf raised his chin haughtily, "When it comes to singing, we elves have been ...... since ancient times Since tens of thousands of years ago, the sound of heaven has been the only glory of our elven race. If His Majesty agrees, we can send a tribal musician to teach your people how to sing properly. ”

Xi Tong's heart was shocked, elves, there are still elves in this world.

It's so beautiful, just like the one described in the novel, handsome men and beautiful women. The words are also full of pride and contempt, and even the temper is exactly the same.

Tamil was furious, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He can tolerate the elves criticizing him for being barbaric and mocking him for being rude, but he will never tolerate the elves despising the war songs bestowed by the main god of the system.

Tamil raised his hand, drew a circle in the air with his index finger, and then pointed upwards vigorously, "Ready!" Sing! ”

The barbarian behind him instantly entered the state, and the word ten thousand mouths vibrated the rivers and mountains.

Last night, these races still couldn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, thinking it was the noise of ghosts crying wolves, but now that they understand the Chinese language one by one, their faces turned pale with horror and trembled.

"The barbarians of the plateau will punish the continent! All the nations of the continent succumb! My king reigns over all beings! ”

They really dare to say that since ancient times, no force has dared to shout such a slogan.

This basically means that everyone here, I don't target anyone, one of you counts one, wash your ass and wait for me to conquer.

This is tantamount to declaring war on all the races of the mainland! This barbarian king in front of him is a madman!

However, this song is really imposing and feeling, why do I have the urge to raise my arms and shout, and the desire to run and shout?

After a song, the representative of the elven clan sat back in despair.

The layman watched the doorway, the insider watched the excitement, and she could already hear the ambition of the barbarians from this song, and even more so their strong confidence and determination not to give up until the goal was achieved.

Tamil looked at the next delegate, "Excuse me, what do the nobles want?" ”

That means shaking your head into a rattle in an instant.

"I just passed by to make soy sauce, hey, what is soy sauce?"