"Fruit Plains?" Medici involuntarily raised her voice and exclaimed, shivering at Xia Zuo, then lowered her head and whispered, "Dear Lord Xia Zuo, you also know that this is impossible!

"I've already put forward my conditions, you just need to be responsible for going back and passing the word!" Xia Zuo sat squarely opposite Medici, looking at the trembling Medici envoy with blazing eyes, "Of course, if the head of the Lucas family has enough courage and is not afraid of the imperial city forbidden army, then my words have not been said!"

"Medici knows! The villain will leave!" Medici, who had more and more fine beads of sweat on her forehead, took a deep breath, then shook her head with a wry smile and said, "The villain, go back and tell Lord Lucas!"

Xia Zuo was very unceremoniously and didn't mean to get up to send him off, but Buman, who was beside him, sent him out of the door as the manager.

"Poor fellow!" Buman quickly turned around with a small step, and sighed softly in his mouth, "Their family must have done something to make Patriarch Lucas unhappy, but, my lord, the Fruit Plains is one of the main grain producing areas of the Black Earth Wasteland, and it is impossible for the Wood family to sell it!"

"Shouting prices all over the sky, paying back the money on the ground, Lucas can't let me wait so long in vain!" Xia Zuo glanced at Buman with a smile, and then said slowly, "You immediately send someone to the city to spread the news, just say that Patriarch Lucas is reluctant to give up the elite division, and would rather disobey the emperor's order than hand over the second division!"

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the current Vegeta City caravan gathered. Every day, he didn't know how many caravans were shuttling back and forth, and the disappearance that spread out from here would soon be able to follow the caravan and spread throughout the Campas grassland, and he wanted to see if Lucas could hold it!

"Yes, I'll do it!" respectfully performed a standard etiquette, and the more capable Booman turned and walked out quickly.

Xia Zuo drank all the scarlet liquid in the wine glass and continued to cultivate his spiritual power, he was not in a hurry about this matter, not at all.

Dallas Manchester City, as a descendant of the Wood family. The Dallas Manchester City Lords sit in the lower hand. Respectfully received the king of the Munk clan.

Lucas sat on the throne in the center, and behind him stood four tall, dark-skinned stout warriors, the Black Ape Clan, a powerful race among the Munks. They carry huge spiked clubs on their backs. Like a lion, he stared vigilantly at everyone except Lucas. It's like an absolutely loyal guard.

Below Lucas's left hand stood an elderly Munk dressed in a black satin robe with a black satin coat studded with gold filigree and large gems of various colors. The whole body seems to be radiating a bright light.

Behind him stood like a sculpture of five Snow Ape Clan's Munks, their faces were serious, and their bodies were wrapped in a chilling aura like an iceberg, making people dare not approach.

Standing opposite the old man was Xia Zuo's acquaintance, Andy, the prince of the Munk tribe who had met once in the middle of the Beamon Palace, stood with a respectful smile, his eyes did not sweep over the five burly snow apes behind the old man, and his eyes quietly flashed with envy and jealousy.

Such a powerful five warriors, if they could be controlled in his hands, what a powerful force it would be, and following that greedy old bastard who was about to die would be a waste of their strength.

Medici, who had hurried back from the gravel wasteland, knelt tremblingly in the center of the hall.

"Fruitful Plains?" On the circular staircase platform that was more than one person above the ground, Lucas, who was sitting on the throne of beast bones, suddenly stood up, the ground that the soles of his feet stepped on shook, and the pitch-black carved beam dome in the main hall and the circular pillars were all filled with dense hoarfrost.

The aura of the five stern-faced warriors behind him rippled slightly, and an invisible circular barrier surrounded the old snow ape, blocking the biting white frost and cold air.

A pair of eyes were red and stared at Medici who was kneeling down under the main hall, and his mouth involuntarily raised a few tones, which shook the entire hall trembling: "Shuoguo Grassland? This wild monkey of unknown origin really dares to ask for it? You damn stupid enough to bring this kind of news back?"

The extremely cold aura shrouded him, even if it was just a trace of Lucas's anger, but the power that belonged to the Golden Fighter also made Medici's body tremble, and he couldn't stop panting for white rough breath in his mouth, looking at Lucas with a panicked expression, trembling in the lowest and most humble voice" Lord Lord, although the wild monkey is humble, but after all, it is the commander of the second division personally appointed by His Majesty Angus, if it is not handed over for a long time, the villain is worried that the city of the god of war will be unfavorable to the adult if he knows the news, and according to the villain's observation, the purpose of the wild monkey is not the Fruit Plain, and there is no room for non-negotiable in the middle, but the villain's status is humble and he can't be the master, so he came back to ask the adult!"

Lucas stared at Medici indifferently and ruthlessly, the cold condensation on his body became heavier and heavier, and Medici, who was stiff and stiff by the breath, dared to bear Lucas's gaze, and lowered his head deeply and did not dare to raise his head.

"Father, although Medicie, a fool, is not effective, but what he said still has some truth, since we are ready, then there is no need to continue to delay the matter unnecessarily, my father's noble status naturally cannot be condescended to negotiate with that wild monkey, it is better to leave this matter to me!"

Just when Medici was about to lose his support, Andy, the prince of the Munk clan, who had a relationship with Xia Zuo, flashed out sideways and said respectfully.

Afterglow swept to Medici's grateful gaze, Andy smiled secretly in his heart, among the many races in Campas, in addition to the Pigs, the Munk tribe has the largest number, although it does not have the terrifying breeding ability of the Pigs, but Andy is not the only heir of their respective families like Archir and them.

Andy, who has several brothers and sisters, although he occupies the throne of the first heir, but this position is not certain, he must seize every opportunity to win over all the forces in the family that can support him, if Lucas can be mentioned to solve this problem, then his position as the first heir will undoubtedly be more stable.

"Yes, yes! Dear Patriarch Lucas, since Prince Andy has already passed the God of War Sacrifice, then it is better to leave this matter to the prince, and I will also assist the patriarch to complete this matter!"

There was a faint sound of "rattle" on his body, and the sharp cold on Lucas's body gradually dissipated, and Andy's eyes met naturally and couldn't hide from him, but he didn't care much in his heart, Dallasman was willing to support Andy, which was a good thing, "Then I'll leave this matter to you!"

With an unhappy cold snort, when Lucas walked past Medici, the trembling Fawkes suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his cold body trembled and collapsed on the ground.

Kindly helped up the paralyzed Medici on the ground, and while supporting, Andy also used his not weak fighting spirit to resolve the extremely cold injuries in Medici's body.

"Uncle Mora, thank you for your support!" it wasn't until Medici's pale face gradually turned a hint of ruddy that Andy let go of his hand and respectfully saluted the old snow ape.

Although the other party is just a mere silver fighter, as a descendant of the Wood family, this old man who has been in charge of one of the important food producing areas of the Black Earth Wasteland for many years can be regarded as Lucas's uncle according to his seniority.

"This kind of cooperation is good for us!You inherit your patriarchal position, and I continue to rule the city of Dallas, since we are partners, then I will naturally use my power to help you!" the Mora City Lord smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face bloomed like flowers.

Andy nodded cautiously, "Yes, Dear Uncle Mora, when I ascend to the position of patriarch, Dallas Manchester City will continue to be in charge by you, and your descendants will also become the heirs of Dallas Mann!"

Medici stood quietly hunched to the side, seemingly unaware of the conversation between the two men.

"Then the matter is settled!" The Mora City Lord smiled and nodded, "I will do my best to help you solve the matter of that wild monkey, I think Lucas will definitely trust you even more!For this, if that little monkey is not willing to be obedient, I think he should disappear in due time!" The old treacherous shrugged his shoulders cunningly, "Although Dallasman is a border city, he has enough strength to do this, I think both the patriarch and His Majesty, who was desecrated by that wild monkey, are very willing to see this result!"

Although he is only the lord of a border city, Mora has naturally had his own set of intelligence networks for many years, and what happened in the city of the god of war is now transmitted in Kampas, of course, in addition to the propaganda of the outside world, the matter about Xia Zuo's actions to His Majesty Angus on the altar of the standing god that was deliberately blocked by some forces also reached his ears clearly.

"Of course, I believe that Uncle Mora's strength is enough to make that monkey who doesn't know how to count disappear easily, but that powerful transformation fighting skill, if I get that kind of fighting skill, I will definitely lead the Munk clan to a higher status. Andy rubbed his hands excitedly, the hideous and ferocious killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he didn't forget any of the humiliation in the palace, if that powerful fighting skill was in his hands.

The so-called wolf clan is the first day, and the so-called Rhine and Tiger will all be trampled under his feet.

He took a glass of wine from the table, smiled and raised his glass to Mora, "Then, my dearest Uncle Mora, let me toast you for the sake of our success and future." (To be continued......)