"Unless anything!"

Habayi hurriedly asked, Simon took a sip from his wine glass and whispered, "Unless we can ask for help from the Rising Sun Empire!" ”

"What, ask for help from the Rising Sun Empire!"

"No, it's absolutely not going to work!"

As soon as Simon's words came out, they immediately caused an uproar.

Most of the tribal leaders present refused sharply. Even Habayi, who was in the middle of the battle, squinted his eyes and did not take the liberty of agreeing, looking suspicious.

"The wolf ambition of the Rising Sun Empire is no different from Saruman at all. We're asking them for help, and then the Graton Prairie will have a different owner! Olitos didn't know that Simon had betrayed, but objected to Simon's words in a matter-of-fact manner, and said everyone's worries in one bite.

Saruman is a wolf, and the Empire of the Rising Sun is a tiger. This allows the tiger to drive away the wolves, and it is not necessary to think about it to know that it is always the sheep who are injured.

The leaders present were discussing, and the leader of the Strange Rock Tribe, Lum, also supported Olitos's point of view, and waved his hand: "I think it's better to send someone to the Rohan Kingdom, Xiyodon is our sun." If the Rising Sun Empire is really allowed to enter the Graton Plains, it will be the dark clouds covering the grasslands! ”

"Yes, if we go and beg King Heyodon again, I don't believe that King Heyudon has really abandoned us!" Lum's words caused Izel to nod his head, and Simon looked around at the crowd and saw that everyone was supporting the idea.

"Hehe, our envoy can't even enter the gate of the palace, and beg Xi Youton, I don't think the eight major tribes will be exterminated!" In the midst of a sense of anticipation, Simon poured a bucket of cold water again, instantly extinguishing the fire in everyone's hearts.

The leaders fell silent, and Habayi furrowed his brows.

Lum was right, and asking for help from the kingdom of Rohan was the ideal goal. But Simon's words are not wrong, if the Rohan Kingdom really intends to give rescue, it will not avoid fighting, and even the envoys of the major tribes will not receive it.

Saruman's army is close at hand, and although Habayi still hopes for the rescue of the Rohan Kingdom, if it is a bamboo basket to draw water, will the Kurgo people have a chance to regret it!

Habayi thought and thought in his heart, even though he was very reluctant to ask for help from the Rising Sun Empire. But he had to admit that Simon's words were in the best interests of the Kurgo people, rather than risking the lives of the whole clan for a glimmer of life.

"You are all leaders of your own community, representing the future of your own community. Habayi did not want to be a traitor, nor did he want to betray the kingdom of Rohan. But my people are in the midst of a catastrophe, and the kingdom of Rohan has left us! Habayi's tone was low, and the sight of the Rohan kingdom avoiding the battle made him very cold, and he was also confused about his allegiance.

The Eight Tribes have been loyal to the Rohan Kingdom for thousands of years, and Habayi feels that his loyalty is unquestionable. But now that the Kurgos are on Saruman's offensive line, and the Rohan kingdom is dead, Habayi has the illusion of being abandoned.

"I still think that we should rely on the Rohan Kingdom, our eight tribes are the eight pearls in the crown of Xiyodon, if Xiyouton does not save him when he sees death, how can he maintain the dignity of the king of the grassland!"

Olitos took a bite and asked for help from the Rohan Kingdom, and his attitude was far more resolute than everyone imagined.

Habayi didn't feel any warmth when he heard this, the tribe of Olitos was in the southernmost part of the Graton grassland, that is, Saruman wanted to destroy the grassland tribes, and Olitos was also the last, in Habayi's opinion, he definitely stood and spoke without a backache.

"Let's ask for help from the Rohan Kingdom first, and if the envoy is still not received by Siyodon, then turn to the Rising Sun Empire. I need to be responsible for my tribe, and if Xiyodon really dies, I can't watch my people go extinct! Habayi sighed in embarrassment, the sadness on his face obvious.

When Olitos heard that Habay was going to ask for help from the Rising Sun Empire, he was immediately angry: "You just want to betray King Xiyodon, and I and the tribal warriors would rather die in battle on the way to the charge than be a traitor nailed to the pillar of shame."

Before Olitos could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Habayi, and the look of indebtedness on Habayi's face slowly calmed down, and he said to himself, "I did not betray Xiyodon, but Xiyodon betrayed us. Oletos, do I really have a choice? ”

Habayi looked at Olitos' eyes seriously, and Olitos was about to refute, but looking at the look of disappointment in Habayi's eyes, Olitos couldn't say any more.

"I don't want to argue with you about anything, let's see you on the battlefield. If you throw yourself into the Empire of the Rising Sun, you will be my enemy on the battlefield. If you choose to fight to the death against Saruman's evil legions, I, Olitos, will fight to the death with you! After saying this, Olitos got up and walked out of the tent without waiting for the others to respond.

With Olitos gone, the remaining seven leaders glanced at each other, and Lum, who had the best relationship with Olitos, hurriedly chased after him.

"Olitos needs to be calm and calm, and we need to be calm and calm too!" Simon looked at the open tent and slowly spoke, in exchange for the silent nods of the other people

"Cheers, we've won!"

In the Imperial City of the Rising Sun, a banquet is being held in the palace hall.

Zhang Yao sat on the throne and held his wine glass high, and drank all the wine in the cup under the gaze of countless dwarves and human celebrities.

"In the long three months, we have overcome many hardships. The friendship between the dwarves and humans will turn a new page under the witness of history! ”

The former dwarven king, now the lover lord Balin, walked out of the crowd and saluted Zhang Yao's chest: "King of the Rising Sun, thank you for the territory you have given the dwarves. The Dwarves will be your strongest shield, the sharpest sword, and always follow your lead! ”

Bahrain looked at Zhang Yao with a solemn expression, Zhang Yao stepped down from the throne step by step with the scepter in hand, came to Bahrain's side in the eyes of everyone, and put the scepter on his shoulder.

"Balin, are you willing to represent the dwarves, to me, to my empire!"

The platinum scepter rested firmly on Bahrain's shoulder, and the dwarves unconsciously held their breath with the humans, watching Bahrain's choice.

"Yes, you will be the eternal king of the dwarves!"

Bahrain bowed his head slightly, and suddenly the tense atmosphere was empty, and cheers resounded throughout the hall.

The dwarves began to sing and dance hand in hand, and the human painter recorded this picture on the canvas forever, marking the relationship between the two races from this moment on.

"The dwarves will receive my gift, and the endless mountains in the south will be the territory of the dwarves for the rest of their lives, in recognition of your loyalty and dedication!" Zhang Yao laughed, looked at the countless dwarves who were caught in the carnival, and gave the first order: "I order you to carnival all night, everyone must drink a barrel of beer, we will not get drunk and return!" ”

"Long live, long live friendship, long live the King of the Rising Sun!"

The dwarves raised their glasses and cheered loudly, and a steady stream of wine and delicacies was served, and the entire imperial city, young and old, dwarves and humans, were thrown into a carnival to celebrate this great occasion.

"A penny, it's hard to cross the ocean"

"All the people row, start the galleon"

"One plus ten, ten plus hundred, hundreds plus thousands. You add me, I add you, everyone is connected"

Zhang Yao was full of pride under the influence of wine, and the song "Everyone rows the big boat" sang the ** of the entire ball.

Countless dwarves and humans sang in unison in Zhang Yao's song, which belonged to the vent after a three-month journey, and it was also a clarion call for the coming of an era.

The kingdom of Rohan in the east is about to fall into war, and Modo in the west is still inseparable from Gangze. The Guardians of the Ring await Gandalf's return in Rivendell, and the goblins within Moriano are still battling the fire demon to the death.

This is a world of great controversy, and changes unseen in 10,000 years have arrived.