After Marquis Heller left the council hall, the chiefs of the various tribes spoke one after another, asking the Patriarch of Logan what the lord of the Grimm Empire was doing here.

The tribal patriarchs did not understand the imperial Chinese, and thought that the Marquis of Heller and these people were here to deliver supplies, and everyone thought that they would take out some useless Warcraft materials in exchange for some linen and living materials.

But when I heard the Logan patriarch say that these people were here to ask for help, a tribal patriarch immediately stood up and said:

"Our vanguard has already set off, and it's not impossible to take a detour to support them."

Grand Patriarch Logan then voiced his suspicions, feeling that the Marquis of Heller seemed to have a deep estrangement from Lord Surdak, otherwise he would not have been unaware of Lord Surdak's alliance with the Agrod tribe.

However, the various patriarchs felt that it was not important whether the Marquis of Heller knew about it or not, and that the matter was mainly a matter of choice on the side of the Agrod tribe...... To help or not to help!

"I don't think it would matter if I had an extra Imperial army." The patriarch spoke aloud.

Many patriarchs said that Marquis Heller and Count Surdak are both noble lords of the Grimm Empire, and it doesn't matter if there are some estrangements, everyone is fighting against the evil spirits together, and any conflicts should be resolved after the war.

Grand Patriarch Logan sat on the main seat of the council hall and shook his head silently, indicating that things were not so simple.

"Before sending troops to Moyunling, the Great Elder has already negotiated with the Surdak Lord, and after we drive the evil spirits out of Moyunling, this Moyunling Plateau will be the habitat of our Aigorod tribe in the future."

"The Surdak lord only owns this land in name, and has the right to mine and manage this land, and in the future, the army of the Surdak lord may use the Moyun Ridge Heights as a springboard through the northern mountains to the wilderness further north to open up new territories."

"We've already talked about it, but now this Valentine. Lord Heller said that the western tundra belonged to them, which meant that at least a quarter of the territory would no longer belong to us. ”

Grand Patriarch Logan touched his forehead, he had a headache.

One of the tribal patriarchs sitting below said in a loud voice, "Logan, the Moyunling Heights are so vast, even if we occupy half of them, it will be enough for our people to settle here. ”

The other patriarchs chimed in: "It's just ......"

What they cared more about was the amount of supplies that Marquis Heller had promised to give, but had not had time to tell the details.

When the tribal patriarchs heard someone make a statement, they found that everyone seemed to want to go together, and the number of patriarchs who expressed their stance immediately increased:

"In fact, the woodland in the northern mountains is more suitable for survival, our tribe is already used to life in the woodland and mountains, there is no need to move back to the Moyunling Highlands with you to live."

The Logan Patriarch sighed and said worriedly, "Actually, I'm worried that helping the Marquis of Heller so rashly will anger Lord Surdak......"

Before the words of the Logan patriarch were finished, the following patriarchs shouted one after another, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic:

"We don't know what contradictions there are between them, and it's not up to us to decide how we choose to do it!"

"That is, even if he is unhappy, it seems that there is no loss to us, and we are not afraid of him!"

"Why do we have to choose, isn't it better to eat both sides?"

The patriarchs of each tribe are selected from among the strongest warriors of the tribe and cultivated, and they are brave and have no problem leading the tribe warriors to fight or anything, but looking at the internal contradictions in these armies, the vision is extremely short-sighted.

"It's just that...... In fact, we can accept the benefits of both parties at the same time, and we will help whoever gives more......"

One patriarch said.

The atmosphere in the council chamber became even more enthusiastic, and the patriarchs found it as if they had found a way to get rich.

Some say it is even more outrageous......

There was a rush of footsteps outside the council hall, and before anyone could walk in, a crisp and pleasant sound like a silver bell had already entered the hall.

"I disagree!"

Delia walked quickly into the council chamber in a demonic pattern, speaking out against it.

The tribal patriarchs looked at Delia with some surprise, many patriarchs looked at Delia with jealousy, the aura of the strong man on her body became stronger and stronger, and it was obvious that she would likely take over the position of the great patriarch of Logan in the future and become the great patriarch of the Agrodi tribe.

"Delia, you are still only a Templar Guard, and you do not have the right to dictate to the tribes!" A patriarch said with some dissatisfaction.

His voice wasn't too loud, but it made Delia hear it clearly.

Delia walked directly in front of the patriarch, and suddenly a shiny war spear appeared in her hand, and the sharp tip of the spear almost touched the patriarch's Adam's apple.

The patriarch swallowed a mouthful of smear in fright, and immediately a very thin scratch appeared on the Adam's apple, straight down, dripping out of a string of blood.

"Do you think I won't dare kill you?"

Delia's gaze was like a knife, and she was so frightened that she suddenly fell to the ground, very embarrassed.

The patriarchs around were also shocked, they rarely saw Delia angry, the last time was a tribal warrior in the Nikroo tribe who secretly killed his companion and monopolized a white rock rhino horn, which she nailed to a big tree in the middle of the tribe with a spear.

Just when the patriarchs were at a loss, an old and steady voice suddenly sounded in the ear room on the left side of the council hall:

"Delia, step aside."

Everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the chamber's chamber, and Elder Ambrobee came out of it with a staff on his hand.

He faltered, as if he might lose his breath at any moment, fall there, and die.

As soon as Elder Ambrobi appeared, the council hall instantly fell silent, and all the patriarchs stood up one after another, and no one dared to speak in private anymore.

Grand Patriarch Logan hurriedly stepped down from the throne and helped Elder Ambrobie to sit on his chair.

Elder Ambrobee looked around slowly, motioning for everyone to come closer.

Then he spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"I think you have all seen the scene of the cavalry regiment of the Western Route Army fighting the demon legion on the battlefield, it can be said that they are invincible in the face of the demon legion on the Moyunling Heights, and no demon legion is invincible to them, at least what I have seen."

"But this Marquis of Heller is in trouble in the northern tundra, and instead of asking for help from the lord of Surdak, he has found us nearby."

"Let's talk about the current situation on the battlefield, Lord Surdak's lord army has begun to slowly approach Mount Horsens, how can it not be able to help them break the siege at this time?"

"Logan is right, there is a contradiction between them, and I can assert that the problem should be with the territory."

"So we can't rush this matter, we need to see the attitude of Lord Surdak's side, after all, he is our most trusted ally."

Elder Ambrobie said, sitting in his chair.

"Logan, you can appease some Marquis Heller first, and in this case, time should tell us the right answer!"

"Yes, Grand Elder." Grand Patriarch Logan agreed.

Grand Elder Ambrobi personally decided this matter, and the patriarchs of the Aigrod tribe naturally had nothing to say.

The atmosphere in the council hall was still a little dull, and at this time, a guard suddenly walked in from outside and reported to the Patriarch Logan: "Patriarch Logan, the lord didn't say anything, so he asked the guards on duty to help him open the city gate, and their group left on horseback overnight. ”

The tribal patriarchs who were still thinking about whether to contact this noble lord in private and exchange some materials were all dumbfounded for a while......

(End of chapter)