Chapter 499: Tribal Conflict

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The left priest of the White Moon Tribe, Bai Men, said solemnly: "If you can't calculate it, you don't need to calculate it anymore, since he has healed Tiancheng, he is the benefactor of our tribe, and you don't have to think about anything else." 【No pop-up window novel network】Pinshu network"

Priest Baiyun nodded and said, "Big brother, tomorrow Xiao Qiang and Fire Tiger will face off, if Xiao Qiang dies, what should we do?"

A cold light flashed in Bai Men's deep-set eyes, and he calmly spat out two words: "Prepare for war"

Since Luo Tiancheng, the elder of the White Moon Tribe, was paralyzed due to illness, the influence of the White Moon Tribe in the surrounding area has been greatly reduced, and several small tribes that were originally attached to them have taken refuge in the Red Moon Tribe, which directly led to the collapse of the White Moon Tribe.

In the Ice and Fire Continent, people are the most important resource.

In a treacherous environment, the people who live here generally do not live long, and only a small number of them are suitable for cultivation and become strong through cultivation.

Therefore, the base number of civilians determines the number of samurai, and if the base is large, there will be more samurai, and if the base is small, there will be fewer samurai.

If a tribe has very few ordinary residents, how can it be possible to train a large number of samurai

Because Luo Tiancheng fell, weakening the strength of the White Moon Tribe, other tribes were reluctant to intermarry with the White Moon Tribe.

Most of the people of the same tribe are related by blood, and the children born of intermarriage between each other will either die prematurely or have congenital intellectual defects, and if this goes on for a long time, the entire tribe will naturally disappear in the long river of time.

It is precisely for this reason that Xiao Qiang was so valued by the two priests, and he hurriedly arranged for the saint to borrow seeds from Xiao Qiang.

Don't look at Xiao Qiang alone, if he can plant seven or eight seeds, these seeds will shoulder the heavy responsibility of improving the tribal bloodline, continue to multiply, and even form their own lineage.

In less than a hundred years, the White Moon Tribe will flourish again.

Therefore, the attitude of the priests of the White Gate is very resolute, if they lose a Xiao Qiang, they can no longer lose Luo Tiancheng, Xiao Qiang is Luo Tiancheng's benefactor, if they don't react in any way. It will only make Luo Tiancheng centrifuged.

"Big brother, what if the fire tiger dies?"

The priest of the White Gate still said coldly: "Prepare for war"

The Red Moon Tribe originally wanted to annex the White Moon Tribe, and if the Fire Tiger, who is the son of the patriarch, dies, war becomes inevitable.

In fact, when the Baiyun priest asked, he already had the answer in his heart, but if people are comfortable for too long, they will have a deep disgust with war.

The two priests unified their minds. Got up and went into a cave behind the altar and got busy.

100 miles away. In a larger valley, where the Red Moon Tribe is located, a small bamboo building in the center of the village, brightly lit, where the patriarch and two elders of the Red Moon Tribe are entertaining guests from afar.

At the front of the hall, a dozen charming maidens danced to the music, wearing a leopard skin bust and a circle of fur around their waists. The dance is full of primitive wildness, and when the toned waist twists, the hidden place is faintly visible, adding a bit of temptation.

On a low wooden platform, the patriarch Huo Biao and his guests sat on animal skin blankets, with a huge wooden table in front of them, and everyone ate all kinds of delicacies. While enjoying the sultry dance, laughing and whispering from time to time.

The patriarch Huo Biao looked to be in his early forties, with a stout and powerful build, with a bald head, a large beard, and his skin darker than his son's. After a few glasses of wine, the round head looked like a red-hot iron ball.

His son Huohu was also drunk and his face was flushed, and at this moment he was holding a girl like a pigeon, and his big hands were rudely drilling under the girl's grass skirt, letting out unbridled laughter.

The two black-robed old men in the center looked solemn and did not smile, but when they saw the dancer twisting her waist and shaking her chest. The expression will change slightly.

An elder frowned slightly when he saw that the Fire Tiger was still drinking, and reminded softly, "Childe, you don't plan to go to the White Moon Tribe tomorrow."

Huohu laughed and said, "Of course I'm going, how can I not go?"

"That son is better to drink less, since that bar can break into here, the strength is at least the fourth in the Linglu Realm, although it is not as good as the son, but it can't be careless. The elder whispered.

Huohu looked disdainful, pouted and said: "Great Elder, you also said that he is a bar, and he is a bar that has just entered us, no matter how strong it is, tomorrow you will wait to see how I destroy him"

Huo Biao put down the wine bottle, glared at his son viciously, and reprimanded: "Huzi, tomorrow you will face off against that trialist, but it is a good opportunity for us to stand up, I plan to invite the patriarchs of several other tribes to go together, you are not allowed to embarrass me."

Fire Tiger grinned: "Dad, you just wait and see, okay, I'll kill him cleanly"

An old man in black in the center frowned slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Patriarch, the overall situation is ahead, and you can't get along with a trialist at this time, the timing is a little wrong."

Patriarch Huo Biao was very jealous of the two old men, and hurriedly explained: "Your Excellency, you don't know, my son wants to kill that trialist for the sake of the overall situation, not for a momentary mood."

"Oh" The two envoys of the Red Moon Alliance looked at Huo Biao at the same time, making a look of wishing to hear the details.

Huo Biao touched his shiny head and said in a rough voice: "Two envoys, Luo Tiancheng of the White Jade Tribe has become a waste, their influence has not been as good as before over the years, but the priests on the left and right are still unwilling to surrender to us, this time, we are going to show them our strength, I will not only take the patriarchs of the surrounding tribes, but also bring my warriors of the Red Moon, let them know that as long as they do not obey us, they will be the unlucky ones next time."

"It is indeed true that a soldier surrenders without a fight. The two envoys didn't expect that the seemingly rugged Huo Biao would have this thought, and nodded appreciatively.

Huo Biao looked at his son dotingly, and sighed: "Of course, I also have my own thoughts, my position will be passed on to my son in the future, so that he can stand up in front of everyone, which will be good for him in the future, not to mention, there is also a woman involved in this."

An envoy smiled: "Young man, you should be a little angry, since it won't affect the overall situation, then let it go"

Huohu bowed to the envoy smartly, and then said with a smile: "Two envoys, in fact, the woman I want to marry is not simple, she is Luo Tiancheng's most beloved granddaughter, think about it, if his granddaughter falls into my hands, can he still run?"

An envoy smiled: "It seems that the big leagues are overthinking, Southwest, your father and son are doing well"

The father and son of the fire tiger couldn't help laughing, two cold lights flashed in the eyes of the fire tiger, and the heart said a bar, just use your worthless body as my stepping stone

Huo Biao slapped his palms, all the lights in the hall were extinguished, and the dancers who had been dancing knelt on the ground one after another, the fine sweat on their bodies flashed with a faint light, and slowly crawled towards the people on the wooden platform.

Soon, in the dark hall, the heavy gasps of the crowd and the seductive nasal voice of the girl sounded. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation