"Honor, our negotiations with the Larry tribe are over, and the Larry tribe has agreed to join us in the fight against the Mira tribe." At noon the next day, the people who were sent out by the old patriarch to negotiate returned smoothly, and at some cost, they got the promise of the Larry tribe.

"I agreed, but I don't have too much confidence." Zhao Yan was eating, "But don't get your hopes up, according to the grievances and hatreds of your three tribes, I think the possibility of the Larry tribe really helping you is infinitely close to zero, so it's better to be careful." ”

"Yes, your guest." The old patriarch sat down again, "According to the usual style of the Larry tribe, he must first wait and see the situation and feel the danger before he can really help us." ”

"It's better to ask for others than for yourself, these are things that can't be helped." Zhao Yan cut a piece of meat, "But you negotiated so quickly, it seems that you have paid a lot of price." ”

"No, no," the old patriarch smiled, "let's just say that we will divide the territory and population of the Mira tribe equally, and they will agree." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Yan paused, "Although I haven't met the patriarch of the Inner Larry tribe, but seeing that he can wander among the two of you for a thousand years, he shouldn't be a fool, how did he agree to such an unreliable deal so easily?" ”

"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to your Excellency." The old patriarch took a sip of water and moistened his throat, "Your Excellency at least got the information of the warlocks of the Mila tribe, and we bragged about it, which made the people of the Larry tribe panic, and after adding the fact that the guests captured and killed two Larry tribe's secret sentinels, I let people say that we were also captured and killed by the dark whistle, which is a precursor to the Mira tribe's strength after it has increased greatly, so the Larry tribe has been convinced that the Mila tribe is about to make a move, so they can only hastily form an alliance with us." ”

"I see." Zhao Yan chuckled, "The patriarch's ability to intimidate is not bad, so it's okay to scare and scare them, so as not to drag us back when the time comes." ”

"Your Excellency," the old patriarch pondered for a moment, seeming to hesitate, "Your Excellency, if, as you said, the strength of the Mira tribe has increased significantly, can we handle it?" ”

"What are you afraid of?" Zhao Yan was still calm, "Believe in yourself, even if their strength becomes stronger, the foundation is still there, and it won't be much stronger, besides, what about me, my group battle strength, as long as there are not hundreds of blues charged at the same time, I am confident that I can handle it." ”

"Your guests are mighty, your guests are mighty." The old patriarch laughed with him, waved it, and asked Bruce, who had recovered almost, to come up and toast, and Bruce boldly raised a large bowl of wine and saluted Zhao Yan.

"Your Excellency!" Bruce drank it all, "I have heard my father say, you saved my life, the grace of saving my life is greater than the sky, you can rest assured, as long as Bruce is still alive, he will definitely not let the stupid dogs of the Mira tribe hurt a single hair of your guest!" ”

"You're welcome." Zhao Yan also drank the wine in the cup, "It's just a convenient way, it just so happens that the injury suffered by Lord Bruce is similar to the field I am good at, so I can come to the rescue, which can only prove that Lord Bruce's life should not be extinguished." ”

"Hey, hey." Bruce smiled, and Ivy stepped forward, also holding a glass of wine, blinking her big flickering eyes, and the person who looked at it was refreshed.

"Zhao Yan's distinguished guest," Ivy was almost attached to Zhao Yan's body, and the fragrance on her body made people very comfortable, "Thank you for saving my brother, otherwise, our Boone tribe may be another disaster." ”

"You're welcome." Zhao Yan and Ai Wei touched a cup, this situation, a fool can understand what Ai Wei means, although Zhao Yan is not in a hurry, but he sent it to the door, he did not refuse, he is not Liu Xia Hui, there is no reason to sit still.

"At night, wait for people." Ai Wei drank all the wine in the cup, leaving Zhao Yan with an ambiguous look, Zhao Yan nodded, not caring at all whether Li Bailing next to him heard it.

Meanwhile, in the Larry tribe next door.

"Lord Matthew, what should I do here, this, this?" In the stone room, a young man, anxiously pacing back and forth in front of the stone room, a strong man with knotted arms frowned, but did not speak.

"Laripi, if you don't want your father's condition to worsen, keep going like this." A priest dressed in white scolded the young man, and the young man known as Laripi shrunk his neck, but did not dare to disrespect the priest.

"Ulris, don't scare him," the muscular man patted the priest on the shoulder, "Alright, Laripi, you're the second son of the patriarch, it's best to stabilize the situation now, Ravel should be back soon." ”

"Yes, Master Matthew." Lalipi lowered his head and turned his gaze to Ulis, "Lord Ulris, my father, what's going on?" Although his health is not very good, why did he suddenly fall ill? ”

"It's normal," Ulis also patted him on the shoulder, "Your father is not in good health, and now when he hears the news of the Mira tribe, coupled with the exaggeration of the Boone tribe, the heart can't stand it for a moment, in short, the impact received in an instant is relatively large, causing the heart to temporarily go into shock, and there will be no danger to life, as long as you recuperate." ”

"Ou Ou Ou," Lalipi obviously didn't understand, "that means that my father is nothing serious, as long as he has a good rest, right?" ”

"So to speak," Ulis glanced at the sky with some concern, "but now that this is an eventful season, Mr. Patriarch, I am afraid it will be difficult to have a chance of adoption." ”

"Mr. Ullis! Mr. Matthewl! After a while, a two-meter-tall strong man rushed over, "My father, how is my father?" ”

The sturdy man was out of breath, and it seemed that he was running very hard along the way, and Ulis gave him a soothing technique, which relieved his wheezing slightly.

"Lord Ravel, please don't worry," Ulis helped him wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, "Your father is just in poor health, plus the weakness caused by long-term exertion, coupled with the sudden strong stimulation, the combination of the three has made him tired, but don't worry, I have already prescribed medicine to him, and he will be fine for a few days." ”

"So, thank you, Lord Ulis." Ravel arched his hand, "I haven't heard much of the news brought by the Boone tribe before, and I've been scouting the intelligence ahead, I don't know what kind of news the Boone tribe brought to make my father like this?" ”

"That's it." "All in all, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy by the Mira tribe to dominate the world!" ”

"Alright, Ulris." Matthew patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be so indignant, it's a big deal, we will take advantage of the emptiness in the enemy's rear to take him by surprise, kill these sinister warlocks, and then it's over." ”

"I hope so, too." Ulis nodded, "The glory of the Lord shines on everything, even if it is such an alien plane, let the glory of the Lord spread!" Such people with evil thoughts in their hearts, we must fight cleanly! ”

"That's right, the crusade is clean!" Matthew is in line with the surface, but in fact, the corners of his mouth are constantly moving, Ullis's temperament is completely a fanatic, and teaming up with such a person is very reassuring, but the religious enthusiasm that makes the scalp tingle is really unbearable.

"Praise be to you, great Lord Ulis!" Ravel's face was full of adoration and piety, and Matthew was behind Ulis, and the corners of his mouth were about to be crooked.

Starting from the Ulis to the Larry tribe, the speed at which this fanatic believer developed his followers was as terrifying as a plague, and more than half of the tens of thousands of people in the entire Larry tribe had become believers in Ulis's church, and some fanatical people had regarded Ulis as a god and were eager to listen to his teachings twenty-four hours a day, which also caused a lot of difficulties in the lives of the five people.

In contrast, the other lone wanderer was less dazzling, with an unremarkable figure, and in a world where muscle strength was capital, the skinny figure was as ridiculous as a hemp rod.

But the natives don't take him seriously, it doesn't mean that Matthew doesn't take him seriously, the first time they met, Matthew could feel how murderous this self-proclaimed immortal was, that one that could almost condense into substance, almost pounce on your face, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, he couldn't believe that he was in front of a person, not a demon.

Thanks to the great influence of Ulis, Changsheng has a huge amount of freedom, except for the first appearance of his face, the rest of the time is haunted, no one knows what he is doing, and no one wants to pay attention to him, these natives prefer to listen to Ulis's Bible more.

"Alright, let's go." Matthew pushed Ulis, "You are here, it will only make more and more people around, such a noise is not suitable for Mr. Patriarch to rest, Ravel is also back, and the rest of the matter will be left to their brothers." ”

"That's right." Ulis nodded, "Mr. Ravel, Mr. Patriarch, please take care of you, the medicine I prescribed must be taken on time, don't forget!" ”

"Yes! Lord Ulis! Ravel stood in place like a pole, watching his god leave.

"Woooooo When night fell, there were also discordant sounds in Zhao Yan's house, and the three figures were intertwined, giving people countless plots that were inappropriate for children.

"Whew!" After a long time, the commotion in the house finally ended, and Zhao Yan was lying on the bed with his arms left and right, with a sense of déjà vu that his body had been hollowed out.

Secretly moved his sour waist, Zhao Yan suddenly envied the perverted physical strength and physical fitness of the white dragon armor, no matter how hard he worked, it was impossible to be stronger than the awakened person of physical ability, and there was no comparison between the advantages and disadvantages in this regard.

"Your Excellency." Ivy raised her body slightly, her clear face without a veil made people feel pitiful, Zhao Yan licked the corners of her mouth, radish and cabbage, each has her own love, he feels that this type is obviously more suitable for him than the so-called plump and sexy inside.

"Ivy," Zhao Yan suppressed the impulse in his heart, "What about my hometown, there is an old saying, called the general trend of the world, if you divide for a long time, you must be united, and if you are long, you three tribes have been fighting each other for thousands of years, so do you know what it was like here thousands of years ago?" ”

"A thousand years ago?" Ivy's eyes were a little dazed, "I don't know, but I heard my father say that a thousand years ago, it seemed that we were a race, but it seems that for some reason we were separated, and we have become the three major tribes now, and these things can only rely on the word of mouth of the elders, and there is no evidence." ”

"Is that so?" Zhao Yan thought about it for a while, there are very few books among the three major tribes, and even if there are, they are all documents carved out of stone, although they have been preserved for a long time, but the things that can be recorded are limited, and more of them have been destroyed in the war one by one, it seems that it is impossible to trace the source.

"It's okay," Zhao Yan tightened the beauty in his arms, "These are all trivial matters, anyway, after this battle, your tribe is also the only one to speak." ”

"Ivy thanked you, sir." Ivy put her head on Zhao Yan's chest, her eyes revealed joy, Zhao Yan noticed her careful thoughts, but she didn't break it.

He is not a walking hormone, it is impossible for a woman to stick her face up when she sees it, Aiwei's behavior should also be the mind of the old patriarch, which also makes Zhao Yan sigh a little, reluctant to let the child not be able to trap the wolf, this is reluctant to be a girl, and it is not safe to be at ease.

Although he understands the reason, Zhao Yan did not refuse Aiwei's embrace, it is still the same sentence, he is not a bastard if he has a advantage, he is not a noble person, he will always leave, anyway, everything here has nothing to do with him.