Fryce, Andrew, and Leglow formed a party of thirty men and arrived at the Vakiri tribe.

A group of Vakiri soon surrounded the men.

Andrew, riding a large boar, carried a battle axe on his shoulder, showing a disdainful expression to the barbarians around him who did not dare to approach.

"Little cubs! We have come to meet your master, and Lawrence has something to say to him! ”

Seravin was also in the ranks, and quickly shouted, "Our great prophet, Lawrence Raven Feather, has sent us to meet with Count Wakiri, deliver gifts, and invite Count to ally with us!" ”

A man soon came out of the thatched hut of the Wakiri tribe.

When Andrew saw this person, he shouted directly: "Crete! You're alive coward! ”

Crete said gloomily: "Andrew, I heard that you were tied up as a pig and transported to the ground, and if I were you, I would now commit suicide in shame." ”

Andrew looked at the man angrily and raised the axe in his hand.

Crete also clenched the axe in his hand and threatened: "You can try! See whose axe is faster! ”

Ceraven was supposed to be in charge of persuading and stopping these berserkers, but at this time he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak.

At this time, a group of people came out of the wooden house in the back.

Behind a few barbarian guards and maids-in-waiting, a burly old man in leather armor and a noblewoman who looked to be about thirty years old came out.

Crete said cautiously, "Count." ”

Andrew and the others also put away their weapons, and Fryce saw Count Vakiri for the first time, and unlike what he remembered, this count looked very old and was about to die.

Seravin breathed a sigh of relief and said cautiously: "The mighty Count of Wakirri, my master, the Prophet Lawrence Raven Feather has sent us a gift in the hope of forming an alliance with Vakiri, this is a letter from the Prophet to you. ”

Seravin pulled out a parchment scroll, on which Lawrence wrote about the alliance.

When the earl saw it, he said directly: "I don't know how to read, what is he going to say to me?" ”

The barbarian aristocracy, basically illiterate, and did not learn these at all, from the nobility to the bottom were proud of the illiterate barbarism.

Olaua, the woman beside the Earl, quickly said, "I know words, and I hope I can understand them." ”

Seravin handed the parchment to the Wakiri, who soon gave it to Olauya.

O'Raua looked at it carefully, and quickly explained it in the earl's ear.

The old and majestic Earl showed a thoughtful look, and quickly looked at Andrew and the others.

Andrew's thirty people seem to be very capable of fighting, and if they fight, a large number of people will definitely die here.

It is even possible to get injured yourself.

"Let me see what the gift is." The Count relented a little.

Andrew didn't talk nonsense, and the crowd dodged out of place, showing off a cart of grain, ale, and woolen blankets that had been pulled in.

The Count checked the quality of the wool, as well as the quality of the wheat.

O'Raua followed the Count, his eyes wandering over several barbarians, and soon landed on a short-haired man with his head bowed.

The man looked up, and when he met O'Lauya's gaze, they both looked away at the same time.

A man is not a man, but a woman who looks like a man.

Reglow!

O'Rauya's brows furrowed, why hasn't this woman died yet?

Reglo didn't dare to speak, nor did he dare to show his presence.

The assassination of the Earl's son seven years ago was planned by Olauaya in order to get rid of the heir who was in the way.

No third party knew about it, not even Lawrence, and Reglo kept it a secret.

"The Prophet wants to restore trade with Wakiri, who can exchange the spoils of war from the Western Kingdom for food and wine," said Salavin. ”

"Now that the kingdom of Rofen is in turmoil, people from the west and east are frequently appearing, and the wise Ravenfeather Prophet predicted that a large number of aliens would soon land in the north, and now he has reached an alliance with Count Steel."

"Of course, the strong people in the north are indispensable to the Wakiri people of the Ice Sea, the god of stars we believe in is watching us from the sky, the star gods in the sky can stay in the same sky, and our three territories can also do it."

The Count pondered Seravon's words, and looked at the food and clothing that Lawrence had sent.

The death of his daughter was a sad thing, but the count preferred to keep his rule.

The unfaithless Count was full of fear of what would happen after his death and did not want to die.

Besides, this side has long dared not dare to fight the town of Pumixiu, and now that the other side is willing to keep peace, the Vakiri tribe naturally has no opinion.

And the most critical thing is that there is a shortage of food at the moment.

Since the death of a large number of fish on the beach last year, it has become increasingly difficult to get food here.

The Wakiri tribe has very little land here, and it is impossible to support more than 4,000 people, and this year there is already a situation where there is not enough food to eat, and it is difficult to survive the winter.

"Yes, I'll agree to Ravenfeather Prophet's request, but I'm not going to leave here."

"I will send someone to the town of Bhumixiu and exchange slaves for food."

"The Prophet is willing to trade with Wakhri, and we will send people to settle in the town of Kur and take care of the fields there, and then trade there," Salavin said. ”

The Earl is interested in the affairs of the Star God, and is also interested in the rumored resurrection of the Raven Feather Prophet.

Soon Seravin was in charge of explaining the doctrine of the Church to the Count, while the rest of the people stayed where they were.

People like Andrew and Fryce don't know what the doctrine is at all, and this kind of thing is not for them.

O'Raua quickly looked at Reglo and waited behind a grass hut for Reglo to come and go to the bathroom.

"What are you doing here?" O'Raua quickly confronted Reglo.

Reglo replied cautiously, "It was my current master who asked me to come over." ”

O'Raua asked, "Ravenfeather Prophet?" Does she know about you? ”

Reglo explained: "Knows what I do, but I didn't say anything about you, he doesn't know. ”

Olaua was a little relieved, and quickly asked, "What exactly does that prophet want to do?" Occupy Vakiri? ”

Leglo said honestly: "No, the master wants to attack the west with the Vakiri. ”

Olaua was well aware of the current Earl's situation, and had planned to get rid of the Count in the near future, but the unexpected appearance of Ravenfeather's prophet made things very difficult.

"For now, let's do it first." O'Raua quickly commanded, and went back to the Count.

Reglo also went back to the team, and after the Vakiri unloaded their belongings, the group pulled the cart back.

Crete looked at Andrew's weapons, armor, and mounts, and then at the excellent equipment on Fryce and the others.

Compared with the Raven Feather Prophet's men, the Earl's men had a much harder time.

(End of chapter)