Chapter Fifty-Eight: Death with Generosity

Tomorrow Night will not hesitate to hand the space ring to Cindy, of course, the one full of supplies, and the space ring of the Dean of the Firmament.

"I only have one request, to minimize the sacrifice, money is something outside the body, there is no need for everyone to keep dying, what do you think?" At this moment, Ming Ye was extremely calm, as he once said, if he could not avoid this sacrifice, he only hoped that this sacrifice could be minimized.

Cindy took the space ring of tomorrow night, and with just one glance, he couldn't take his attention off, the space ring not only contained a huge amount of materials, but most importantly, these were resources that the orcs lacked, as well as a large number of weapons and armor that the wolf tribe coveted.

He had to discuss this matter with his father Xin Zan first, and it was no longer within his reach.

Among the werewolves who returned to the Night Wolf Tribe tomorrow night, they were immediately surrounded by everyone from the Night Wolf Tribe, and Cindy also returned to her father Xin Zan with the space ring of Ming Night, and the two waves of people began their own discussions.

"What is the result of the discussion?" Among the people in this group, the only one who is most qualified to speak is the dragon flaming.

Tomorrow Night shook his head, he just shook his head with great sadness, now he had to tell these werewolves what fate awaited them.

"All of you of the Night Wolf Tribe, now I must tell you the cruel reality that some of you will forever lose the opportunity to leave this land, and sleep here, never to see the rising sun again. ”

"Lord Prophet, we are not afraid of them, it is a big deal to fight to the death, go to hell, and I will listen to the arrangement of Lord Prophet. ”

"Lord Prophet, I have already lived enough in my life, killing one to earn one, killing two to earn a pair. ”

"Lord Prophet, you and Lord Fire go first, and we will cut off for you, and no one will be able to leave you behind. ”

"Yes, yes, Prophet, no one can stop you from leaving, except by stepping on our corpses. ”

Tomorrow Night's eyes are full of sadness, such a group of people will make him live forever in touch, and now, what he has to do is to select some of them and stay here forever, burying his bones in a foreign land.

"All along, we have lived a sad life, not strong, poor and backward, in order to maintain food and clothing, gritted our teeth and persevered. ”

"We are unwilling, but we are too small to follow the laws of survival. We can't avoid this cruelty, no one can, and if we want to control our own destiny, we have to be strong, strong enough to make the world tremble. ”

"Can you bear the stigma of being a traitor to someone who covets your wealth?"

"We can't!"

"Can you bear to have someone insult your glory because they want to usurp your weapons and armor?"

"We can't!"

"Are you willing to protect your wives and children, old and young, and fight to the death?"

"We do!"

"Are you willing to shed every drop of blood for the glory of the Night Wolf Tribe, for your faith, for your glory?"

"We do!"

"Now, in order for the other group of people to survive, I need a group of volunteers, who will most likely never come back, who have little chance of surviving, who will shed their last drop of blood so that others can survive. ”

"Lord Prophet, let me go!"

"I'll go. ”

"Let me go. ”

Hundreds of werewolves were impassioned, everyone was vying to participate, wanting to leave the chance of survival to others, and tomorrow night, his eyes were already blurred, his voice, and some hoarseness, he had to make this painful choice.

"Don't fight, for now, all of you obey my commands. ”

"May I die for the Prophet. ”

"May I die for the Prophet. ”

Tomorrow night finally made a decision, this wicked man, let him be the one, he already has a selection criteria.

"Women and children are listed. ”

In silence, most of the women and children were reluctant to move, because they understood what it meant, but the sad look on the Prophet's face had already brought tears to their eyes, and they knew what kind of mood the Prophet had in mind to give this order, and at last the women and children left the group and stood aside.

"If you have a wife and children, all of them are out of the ranks, all of them obey my orders, don't embarrass me, please everyone. ”

This time, a large part of the team left, and only a few dozen people remained, and these people were the death squads prepared for tomorrow night.

Some of these dozens of people are orphans, some are widowed, some are lonely, and some have not yet had time to start a family.

Knowing the intention of the Prophet, the expressions of those who stayed behind were full of enthusiasm, and they were the ones chosen by the Prophet to shed the last drop of blood in order to maintain the glory of the Night Wolf Tribe and to allow the other werewolves to leave safely.

It's just that the amount in front of me still doesn't seem to be enough.

Some of the old men among the werewolves automatically stood up and joined the team, and they also chose to shed their last drop of blood for the glory of the night wolf tribe.

"Prophet, we've lived enough, and now, let's do our last thing for the Nightwolf Tribe, please. ”

Tomorrow Night agreed to their request with tears, and he felt that his heart had already been broken, and the pain was heartbreaking.

On the other hand, Cindy also presented the space ring to Xin Zan tomorrow night, and the high-level leaders of the wolf tribe also began to have a discussion, and the materials in the space ring of tomorrow night also stunned these management, glad that they had a big harvest this time, only Xin Zan kept frowning.

What he was worried about was not the massive amount of materials and weapons in this space ring, but the meaning of this space ring.

With this kind of wealth, presumably in human society, the status will not be too low, and this space ring itself has a big problem, because his storage space has reached a level unimaginable to Xin Zan.

To be the leader of a werewolf tribe with a population of 200,000, Xin Zan still has this vision, the owner of this space ring, the identity must be terrifying, this night wolf prophet, even if it is not his direct bloodline, must be an extremely important person to him, this measure must be taken care of, otherwise it is likely to attract unexpected enemies.

"Bring all the materials in the space ring back to Wolf Limu, and the space ring will be returned by Cindy, this is something that does not belong to us. ”

Cindy looked at her father with some doubts, with this large-capacity space ring, wouldn't it be convenient to carry anything in the future?

"And the Night Wolf Prophet, we can't hurt him, or we might well bring us some unknowable and powerful enemies. ”

"Father, I don't understand, why do you want to do this? Now it's hard to ride a tiger, even if it doesn't hurt any of them, just this batch of materials, my wolf tribe is ready to swallow it, this can allow us to develop rapidly, and it can also accelerate our pace to reach a large tribe, we have an absolute advantage in strength, we don't need such a low profile."

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