"Lord Darkmoon, what if the King of the Earth and Conquest doesn't leave in the future? Or will he "take over" the Cohen tribe and the Mayr tribe militarily...... What about the tribes?

Just when the two sides were about to reach a final consensus, the werewolf Benson hurriedly said such a thing, and the meaning of the words made Wang Xiaotian's face extremely ugly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Miss Dark Moon, please rest assured, I guarantee with my credibility that for a maximum of one year, as long as the war is over, the Baker tribe will definitely return it intact! As for the safety of the Baker tribe's personnel, I will bear the responsibility of the Graystone Alliance, you don't have to worry about this. Is it possible that I am a dignified king, will I lose my credibility for the sake of a tribe?"

Wang Xiaotian said sincerely, and at the same time, the eyes that glanced at Ben Sen began to contain a trace of gloom.

"Oh, my lord said that I laughed, since I have already decided, I will never go back, not to mention that I still believe in the credibility of my lord. ”

Darkmoon behaved very indifferently, not affected by Benson in the slightest, after all, in her opinion, even if a king was not crowned, he would not be so angry as to occupy a small Baker tribe.

Besides, if Wang Xiaotian really has to make inches, then he has pushed the King of Fear to the opposite side, and I believe he will not be so blind.

After reaching a consensus with Dark Moon, Wang Xiaotian's mood gradually relaxed.

"Miss Dark Moon, after talking about business, why don't you stay with us for a few more days, let me do my best as a landlord!"

Wang Xiaotian said with a happy expression, not paying any attention to the other werewolves in the tent.

"No, I still have some things to do in Arazi, so I won't stay longer. ”

Dark Moon shook her head and politely rejected Wang Xiaotian's invitation. And Wang Xiaotian shook his head regretfully when he heard this, as for whether he regretted it, it is estimated that only God knows.

The old werewolf on the other side couldn't help but secretly complain when he saw that Wang Xiaotian was ignoring the werewolves around him, but he still stubbornly said: "This lord, in addition to mediating the matter of the Baker tribe, we have one more thing to come here this time. ”

And Wang Xiaotian already had a very bad impression of werewolves, and when he saw this old werewolf speak, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and put on a deaf look.

"That's right, the young patriarch of the Xiaoyue tribe, Guta, was also in the Baker tribe a while ago, and this time we came to mediate in the hope of redeeming the young master Guta. ”

The old werewolf said in a calm tone, while Wang Xiaotian was a little confused when he heard this, he turned around and glanced at Kyle suspiciously.

"My lord, there are indeed a few werewolves among the deserters captured by our pursuers a while ago...... Kyle explained duly.

Speaking of which, the young master of the ancient tower was also unlucky, after the fall of the Xiaoyue tribe, he should have gone to Alaqi with the golden elder of the Xiaoyue tribe to complain and cry, but this ancient tower is also a face-loving person, so he can't live or die, saying that he has to stare at Wang Xiaotian in the Baker tribe.

It's okay now, staring at what happened, Wang Xiaotian directly sent troops to occupy the Xiaoyue tribe, and this ancient tower can't leave even if he wants to.

And this Xiaoyue tribe has occupied the Startu Hills for many years, and the clan has close contacts with many big tribes in the central region, this time, it was the Great Elder who invited a certain guardian's high-ranking and asked them to redeem this ancient tower young master.

"Oh, I see......"

After Wang Xiaotian understood the cause and effect, he touched his chin and looked at the old werewolf with some amusement, until the old werewolf's scalp was numb by his staring, he slowly raised a finger and said: "Redeem the ancient tower, you can! 10,000 gold coins!"

"We are already at war with the King of the Winter Wolves, and we just lack a sacrificial flag, I think the ancient tower is just right! Of course, if you are willing to pay 10,000 gold coins, I am still happy to change the sacrificial flag. ”

Looking at Wang Xiaotian's appearance as a bachelor, the old werewolf's teeth itched with hatred, but he still had to maintain a humble and sincere smile.

"Okay, that's it, 10,000 gold coins!"

Seeing that this old guy agreed so simply, Wang Xiaotian regretted it a little in his heart, it seemed that the price of this ancient pagoda should be a little higher, and he felt sorry for himself if he wanted less.

In fact, it's not that others are rich, but that Wang Xiaotian wants gold coins, for the Xiaoyue tribe, if they want food and treasures, they are really not good at bloodletting, but if they want gold coins, they can still make up for it.

After dealing with the negotiation matters and making a small profit, Wang Xiaotian happily left the coalition troops led by Kyle to be stationed in the Baker tribe, mainly for the excavation of blue graphite veins, while he himself returned to Graystone City with the remaining more than 4,000 people and the fifty or sixty thousand gold coins captured by the Baker tribe.

Humming a little song, Wang Xiaotian sat on a ground bird, feeling this special mount with some novelty.

Wang Xiaotian in the cold winter season was wrapped in a thick fur coat, Wang Xiaotian, who was originally a little lazy, had a lazy temperament, after this period of hard days and the back and forth campaign, he was a little less lazy and a little more capable at the moment.

The tribal alliance walked on the winding wilderness road, but the back of the earthwalker was very stable, and on the wide earthwalker, Wang Xiaotian felt the comfortable and soft bird's back, and the pressure of these days couldn't help but be reduced a little.

"Fifty or sixty thousand gold coins...... Allocate part of the money to produce food, another part to build the Blue Ink Network, and the rest to cash in Kyle's rune armament, and part of the ......"

Wang Xiaotian counted with his fingers, he was originally complacent, and he was still a little comfortable, and he immediately realized his poverty again.

Especially after the winter, the army of the Winter Wolf King is about to come to the city, his fifty or sixty thousand gold coins, counting these miscellaneous estimates, is less than twenty thousand, and the rune armament, the primary rune stone each costs more than a dozen gold coins, and a primary rune armament also costs a hundred gold coins, in this way, it is estimated that the money he has left can barely allow him to gather more than five hundred secondary rune armaments.

Coupled with the ransom of the ancient tower in the near future, it is estimated that a few more war weapons can be added to these five hundred secondary rune weapons.

"Alas...... Poor!"

sighed, Wang Xiaotian suddenly missed the days when the Violet Chamber of Commerce was still there, although Nick was a little black-bellied, but with him, Graystone City had no shortage of resources and no shortage of gold coins!

As soon as he thought of the Violet Chamber of Commerce, Wang Xiaotian couldn't help but think of the war between the Northland and the Vitans.

This battle with the Vitans has lasted for more than half a year, the Violet Principality has fought with all its might, the corpses of the dead can be piled up in several valleys, and many of the famous Violet legions have been directly lost in this battle, and it is unimaginable that on the eastern front of Vitan, the Vitans are still at war with more than a dozen countries at the same time.

Compared with them, Wang Xiaotian's war is just like playing a family.