"But Patriarch, now that the Spirit Weeping Clan is getting stronger and stronger, they are all about to take away all the power that our predecessors sacrificed in exchange."

"If this continues, not only will we Shuren clan not only have no short-term benefits, but we won't even see it in the long term."

Of course, Atru was not convinced, and the group of tree people it represented was also very unconvinced.

Normally, Ares was pressed by the order of the Spring Envoy, and they didn't dare to make much movement.

But now it's obvious that they want to divide up the inheritance of the Taoho clan, and they can't sit still anymore.

If it weren't for the Weeping Clan, this should have been done by them, and the legacy should have belonged to them Treaners.

After listening quietly to Atru's rebuttal, when Ares and the other sturdy tree people in front of him were about to be uncomfortable, they suddenly asked a question:

"Atru, what do you think is the biggest support for the Weeping Clan to grow?"

"It's the Spring Envoy!" Atru answered without hesitation, a question that any intelligent creature could answer.

Without the Spring Envoy, what can the Spirit Weeping Clan's talent do without any killing ability?

The mighty ones, the angels, don't even look at them squarely.

"Yes, they rely on the Spring Envoy, so do you think the Spring Envoy is closer to us, or to the Spirit Cry Clan."

"We!" To this question, Atru also answered without hesitation.

The birth of the Spring Envoy was successful at the cost of half of their Tree People and almost half of their resources.

After awakening their consciousness, the spring envoys are also congenitally inclined to their tree people.

There is absolutely no doubt about that.

"So, why are you even worried about the Weeping Clan?"

"No matter how hard they try, they can't be as big as our relationship with the Spring Envoy."

"And, Atru, how many of our Treants are there now?"

"One hundred and eighty-three." Atru seemed to understand a little, and said with some hesitation.

"Yes, one hundred and eighty-three, all of our Shuren clan combined, only one hundred and eighty-three clansmen."

"Even before you came, we only had thirteen clansmen to rely on each other."

Ares recalls the attack he encountered when the Spring Envoy was not fully hatched.

At that time, the Spring Envoy didn't have any attack ability, and their Treant Clan was also put into a dormant state by all the members in that attack, so they barely managed to protect the Spring Envoy.

"Our clan, the number is too small, it is too difficult to reproduce, not as fast as the Spirit Weeping Clan, they reproduce, a nest is a bunch."

"Atru, if you replace today's Spirit Weeping Clan with our Treant Clan, do you think there will be such a fast progress?"

No.

Atru opened his mouth to refute it, but found that it couldn't.

With the current number of their treants, even if they are exhausted, they may not be able to reach their current progress.

And expelling the wind and snow and keeping the world in the spring climate is related to the power of the spring ambassadors.

The faster the progress, the stronger the power of the Spring Envoy will be.

"So, if there are races willing to help us, why not let them do it?"

"Anyway, in the end, we will benefit after all."

"And how many resources do you think the leader of the Weeping Clan can bring us this cooperation?"

Cooperation, naturally, is conditional.

The Weeping Clan can borrow the power of the Spring Envoy, but they also have to bring in a certain amount of resources every once in a while to support the growth of the Treant Clan.

Otherwise, this sacrificial position will have the same effect on any race.

"Fifty percent?" It also has some understanding of the content of the cooperation, but because it has not been long since it came back, it is not very familiar.

But Ares just smiled and spat out one word, "Seventy percent!" ”

"Seventy percent is ours, and thirty percent is theirs."

"So now, do you have any other comments?"

Seventy percent?

Atru opened his mouth and looked at Ares, who was supposed to be his junior, and suddenly understood why he was the acting patriarch and he was just an elder.

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Chapter 243: Brother Young Patriarch, What Should We Do

Black, really black.

……

In the land of the Tao Clan, when Erlang arrived here, the other clansmen sent by the strong clan also arrived.

This time the investigation was an internal investigation within the continent, and no angels came.

In fact, those angels don't look down on it, if they want materials and resources, they only need to move their mouths, and there will be countless races desperately to collect them, and respectfully offer resources with both hands.

And now they are also in some trouble, and they can't look down on the legacy of this so-called strong clan at all.

It's not the epoch-making magical knowledge of the five clans, what's so good about simple resources.

Bang!

Erlang landed on the coolie's back in a dashing manner, and fed a purple hedron to the coolie as the cost of carrying them over this time.

"Young Patriarch Erlang."

The other strong clans who arrived all greeted Erlang with a smile, and Erlang did the same, smiling and laughing with everyone.

It's a young patriarch, and although he prefers to fight, he still understands any social interaction.

However, in the process of greeting, the other powerhouses all showed curious expressions about the stone demons beside Erlang.

The saints next to Erlang knew that the great existence represented behind it made everyone dare not ignore it.

It's just a stone goblin...... Shouldn't it be a tool?

Could it be that the Weeping Clan has some special purpose for bringing it here?

Hiding this thought in the bottom of their hearts, everyone quickly smiled like good friends, and happily prepared to discuss where to start the investigation.

"I think we're all geniuses, and getting together is just a waste of our talents."

"Why don't we separate our searches and meet here before the evening to exchange what we've learned?"

Erlang's smile froze at the suggestion.

Good guy, this is not even doing what it looks like, as soon as you see that everyone is together, you have to start looting directly.

"Very good, very good."

"I think it's good."

"I'm the same."

It didn't take long for Erlang and his team to barely keep their smiles on their faces and walk towards their area of responsibility.

There is a spring envoy with the endorsement of the adults, and they don't dare to deliberately assign the poor.

This is a place where the Taoho tribe raised those other races who were taken captive, and there may not be good things, but the corresponding resources must be a lot.

This can already be regarded as a default to giving these resources to the Weeping Clan.

"Young Patriarch, what should we do now?" Qilisi was not very interested in the resources here, but walked to Erlang's side cautiously and asked a little shyly.

"Let's search around and see if there are any special traces."

Erlang thought that Kiris was unfamiliar with this kind of thing, and was wary of the surroundings.

In its eyes, if it can destroy the Taoyi clan, it means that it is also a great threat to their Lingwee clan.

It has to be figured out.

"Oh."

Hearing this answer, Qilisi's expression froze, and she had to return helplessly.

Chapter 243: Brother Young Patriarch, What Should We Do