The Silvermoon Tribe is in a state of panic as the Holy Maiden is punished by the goddess, while the Moon God Tribe is still busy.

When the heralds arrived, the whole tribe sprang into action and began to prepare for the battle.

In the patriarch's house, the chieftain Adair is discussing things with his mother, and the central issue is how to face the coming war.

"Alas. Sun Licheng is such a good young man, what did he do to let the goddess issue an oracle to crusade. It's hard to guess what the gods are thinking. ”

The old patriarch sighed and said faintly.

There were only two of them in the house, mother and son, so she dared to talk like this.

"Mother, can our tribe not go?"

Adair asked softly, his eyes full of hope.

The old patriarch shook his head and sighed again: "It's impossible not to go, this is an oracle issued by the goddess herself, as God's people, we have no way to resist." If we don't go, the Luna tribe will inevitably be severely punished by the gods. ”

The old patriarch thought of Sun Licheng's help to his tribe again, and his eyes were full of pain.

Adair was silent for a while, knelt down two steps, came to his mother's ear and whispered, "I want to inform Sun Licheng so that he can be prepared." After speaking, he stared at his mother's eyes.

The old lady didn't say anything, and slowly closed her eyes.

When Adel saw this, he got up from the ground and went out of the house.

At this moment, the old patriarch opened his eyes violently and whispered, "Come back." ”

Adair stopped and turned back in grief, and at this time, he heard his mother continue to whisper: "Don't go, let little Ivan go and come back quickly on the elk without telling everyone, especially not let the great witches in the tribe know." ”

With a twinkle in his eyes, he nodded heavily and turned to go out.

"Alas......"

Seeing his son leave, the old patriarch closed his eyes and let out a long sigh at the same time, in the empty house, the voice was so long and helpless.

In the Moon Stone Tribe, the leader of the one-eyed dragon gathered the remaining dozen or so men after the herald left, and prepared to set off for the Star Moon Tribe immediately.

Suddenly, the old patriarch of the Moonstone tribe grabbed him by the arm.

"Patriarch, who are you?"

The one-eyed dragon leader asked suspiciously.

"You must promise me two things this time. First, you must not rush to the front, and second, do not go near the tribes of flowers unless necessary. ”

The old patriarch stared at the one-eyed dragon leader's one-eyed and said sharply.

"Why do you want to do this? We're going to attack the Flower Tribe. If, as you said, we must not be looked down upon by other tribes, how can our Moonstone tribe raise its head in the Moon Alliance in the future?"

The leader of the one-eyed dragon was puzzled and very unconvinced.

The old patriarch slapped the head of the leader of the one-eyed dragon with hatred, and scolded: "Sun Licheng helped us clean up the cave again at that time, and brought us food, there is no way for you to lead the team to go on the expedition now, but if you rush ahead, you will be ungrateful." The point is, you can't beat anyone. ”

Seeing that the leader of the one-eyed dragon was still stalking his neck, the old patriarch slapped him angrily before continuing: "Who is he? He is a goblin hero! This expedition, even if it is not for yourself, look at your people, our tribe can no longer afford to die so many people." With that, he let go of the one-eyed dragon leader's arm.

The leader of the one-eyed dragon wanted to say a few words of rebuttal, but looking at the dozen or so old and weak soldiers behind him, he immediately withered and nodded helplessly.

Looking at the clansmen who had gone away, the old patriarch of the Moonstone tribe let out a long sigh, "Goddess of the Silver Moon, when will we end this kind of fighting and killing and live a few days?"

Looking at the empty market trading area in front of him, Sun Licheng sighed deeply, the goblins of the Moon Alliance tribe had all withdrawn.

Sun Licheng did not embarrass them, whether it was good to gather and disperse, or whether it was unbearable, after all, he did not send fighters to attack these civilians, at least they could be regarded as civilians before they took up arms to attack the Flower Tribe.

As for whether these goblins will appreciate it? Sun Licheng smiled bitterly. Several days have passed, and none of those acquaintances in the Moon Alliance have come to talk about the current situation, even if it is better to comfort themselves.

"It seems that I have failed too much. ”

Sun Licheng laughed at himself, turned around and returned to the tribal camp with Mr. Qiaoshou and others.

The tribal camp also seemed empty, and after a day, a third of the tribe decided to leave. Stone was very reluctant to leave with tears in his eyes.

Sun Licheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said to him, "You must live well." Only by living can we have a future. Don't join the Moon Alliance first when you go out, hide first. After the battle, if the Flower Planting Tribe still exists, you will come back ......", speaking of which, Sun Licheng couldn't go on, in the face of such a powerful enemy, how could the Flower Planting Tribe continue to exist.

Thinking of this, Sun Licheng shook his head.

"Alas......"

He sighed again, Sun Licheng only now understood a little, why did His Majesty the two gods hide, this world is too dangerous.

This world is not the world of the end of the law, a mortal with some technology can compete with all the forces, this is a magical world where there are powerful gods, and crises are everywhere.

On Earth, even if you commit a crime, as long as you run out of the border, most of them will be safe. But in this world, even if you run to the ends of the earth, the gods will also capture you.

When he was in a depressed mood, Mr. Skillful flew over and told Sun Licheng that a little goblin had come riding an elk, saying that he had sent a message from Adair, the leader of the Luna tribe.

Hearing Mr. Qiaoshou's words, Sun Licheng remembered Adair's honest round face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile, and he laughed at himself: "It's not too much of a failure to be a man, and some people still think about me." ”

When little Ivan left, he had a lot of things on his body, and the elk was also carrying a bronze armor and a good knife, which Sun Licheng specially gave to Adel, which made the little goblin very happy.

Looking at the back of the elk in the distance, Sun Licheng said to Mr. Skillful next to him: "Inform everyone to prepare." No matter what, we have to go on, even if there are gods standing in front of us, it can't stop us from moving forward!"

When Mr. Skillful heard the order, he agreed, and flew back to the camp.

Sun Licheng stood for a while, he took a deep breath, adjusted the equipment on his body, and then turned around and walked back firmly.

In October of the first year of the Flower Planting Tribe, the Moon Alliance dispatched 8,000 warriors, and under the leadership of the Xingyue Tribe, the momentum came violently......