Chapter 45 Agreement (II)

"As we all know, the tribe never keeps prisoners of war. And I don't think anyone on the continent would believe that the Horde would ransom prisoners of war with money. Tis shook his head and said, "In this way, can we understand that His Majesty wants us to follow the example of the tribe and kill all the prisoners of war?"

This statement sounds like a lot of truth in plain sight. But if you think about it carefully, isn't this a way to sow discord?

Although the tribe has never paid attention to those who have been captured by the Alliance, if the Alliance kills the prisoners and adds: "Your tribe's Dharma God said! You said that the leaders of the tribe would nod their heads and say, "Yes! The Dharma God is right, you can kill it." "What?

"Ahem!" Karman kicked Titz under the table. I thought to myself: What are you talking about? We still want to do this! This is good, you have broken it, what kind of cleverness is it to show off, are you involved in politics?

Although Zhang Zhengfan was sometimes confused, he was really accurate in major matters, and said directly: "The Maisshan armistice agreement is still there." Is your alliance going to tear up the agreement and go to war?"

"Your Majesty is joking, of course our alliance will not tear up the agreement first. Kaman said quickly.

Can this agreement be torn apart? Originally, the high-end combat power was not as good as the tribe, but at this moment, an elf magic god appeared, and one person made the alliance make trouble, and this agreement was torn up, and everyone is still alive? If the tribe doesn't tear it up, we will be Amitabha, and we ourselves will never tear it up!

"Isn't that over!" Zhang Zhengfan said with a natural face: "Where did the war come from?"

That's right! If there is no war, there will naturally be no prisoners of war! As for those who are killed in private, there will be no prisoners of war! The victors live and the losers die, and don't they just come over like this after so many years?

As for the slave catcher, it was originally a private job, and the alliance never recognized it in its name, so naturally there is no need to discuss this!

"Since the Myss Mountain Agreement is still in force, it seems that what the Sail Crown has done recently has not given us the face of the Alliance!, don't you want to explain?" said Main with a stupid look of indignation.

"The little warrior is quite bold!" Zhang Zhengfan was happy: "I am alone, when will I be able to represent the tribe? According to what you say, your alliance slave hunting team has gone to my door to arrest people, that is to give me face? Besides, I am not a holy elf, and there were no alliance tribes when I had me! I just can't get used to seeing the fact that you enslave the warriors of the tribe so I stand up and speak, what?" I want to explain, okay, find someone who has the ability to come out and fight with me, I'm going to lose, so naturally I don't have the face to wander around in the alliance territory!"

The faces of everyone in the audience turned green! This is really what an elf said? Goblins are not such scoundrels! And you didn't have an alliance tribe at the time, nonsense! Except for your first generation elves, where can you find an old monster who can live so long? And find someone who has the ability to fight with you? If our alliance has a great god who can fight with you, will we be like this?

The strength is not as good as others, and there is no place to cry if you are bullied!

"Under the sail crown, it's not interesting to bully us juniors with your strength. Kaderu spoke: "This time, we are the first to lose, and we naturally dare not have objections after being taught a lesson by you." But if you come back twice a day, we can't afford it. I have to ask you to give me a clear word today, I hope you will be okay in the future and stop bothering us, how about it?"

"Do you have a treasure here?" Zhang Zhengfan said disdainfully: "It's the same as if I want to come! Hurry up, get this mess straightened out, and I don't bother to take care of you anymore! Let's talk about the front first, don't provoke me if it's okay, I can't afford to lose money, and I can't afford to lose face if I can't get back to the field!"

Yes, such a high-level negotiation, the cabbage turned into a black boss quarreled! Even with Cardru's face is green again!

Now that the tone has been set, it's easy to talk about. In the end, Zhang Zhengfan took a "ah-woo" and claimed 100 million gold coins. As a result, Kadru was taken aback. Just kidding, 100 million gold coins? so little?!

This is also strange for the stupid boy who has no knowledge! Born from the grassroots, in his eyes, 100 million yuan is unacceptable, let alone 100 million "gold" coins?

Kadru's mouth was crooked, and he made a decision on the spot, and immediately signed the agreement, for fear that this confused god of law would regret it later when he understood that he came back!

Kadrew was very happy, thinking that he had not only sent away a difficult mage, but also saved a lot of money.

Zhang Zhengfan was also quite content, the prisoners of war were settled, and he also brought an alliance trade certificate by the way. With this, he can do business with Thiago openly. Of course, in the early stage, it may be more than you buy and sell less. But the silly boy firmly believes that this trade deficit will be changed in the future!

When signing the agreement, Zhang Zhengfan kept a careful eye, and was stunned, "His Majesty the Law God Zhang Zhengfan promised not to enter the alliance territory again." This article was changed to "The Law God Zhang Zhengfan promised not to take the lead in using force in the territory of the Alliance without being attacked." ”

Don't look at it, it's changed like this, everyone knows that there is a big difference.

On September 16, 6221 in the New Elven calendar, Zhang Zhengfan, the ancient elven god of law, signed a peace agreement with the Emperor of the Alliance, Kadru. It is considered by later historians to be the starting point of the transformation of the alliance and tribal form of the ancient continent of Onas. Historical name: The Covenant of the Ancient Elves.

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In the next few days, Zhang Zhengfan returned to the coast of the South China Sea. With a trade certificate issued by the Alliance Emperor Cardru, he started a business with Thiago.

Thiago's ability to do things is really top-notch. In half a month, a large number of materials have been prepared. The main of these were grain, tents, and production tools, and as designated commodities, Zhang Zhengfan also bought a large number of seedsβ€”all plant seeds suitable for regeneration. As a half-bought, half-given gift, Zhang Zhengfan was both happy and painful to get nearly 20,000 books of all kinds collected by the flash chaebol in half a month.

The price of this batch of goods is nearly 10 million gold coins. Fortunately, Zhang Zhengfan had the alliance bank gold coupon that had just arrived in his hand. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll really have to pay with gems.

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September 20, 6221 in the New Elven calendar, is a big day.

Zhang Zhengfan met 3,573 ravaged tribal prisoners of war in a square two miles west of the imperial capital of the Alliance.

There were two thousand two hundred and twelve elves, all of whom were women. Among them, 1,680 people with disabilities had their hands and feet cut off and their tongues removed.

Eight hundred and forty orcs, three hundred and seven dwarves, and two hundred and fourteen minotaurs. All male. Orcs are mainly used for heavy manual labor such as oarsmen and porters, dwarves are mainly used for labor such as mining and ironing, and minotaurs are mainly used for labor such as planting on farms. As for the elven woman...... Alas, don't say it, it's all tears.

Looking at this group of tribal prisoners of war who were numb and full of decadence, Zhang Zhengfan felt sad and angry to the extreme.

"By the way, there is a knight named Fei Luo in your alliance, you find him, I said, don't kill him, I will have his surname!" Zhang Zhengfan's eyes flashed with evil light, and he looked at the accompanying person Kaman and his party and said.

"Your Majesty, as an atonement for your sins, the Fei Luo family has been executed by His Majesty. Kaman said secretly gladly.

"Really?" Zhang Zhengfan still didn't believe it, clenched his fists and said, "You didn't lie to me?"

"I swear to the Light, really! The head is still there, why don't I show it to you?" Karman quickly explained.

Everyone next to them nodded.

"Cheap him!" Zhang Zhengfan said hatefully. Then he looked at the tribal warriors in the square and wept secretly.

"The slave contracts of these people have been dispersed. Because he was afraid of misunderstanding, he was cast a calming spell and is currently in a semi-comatose and half-awake state. Carman was embarrassed and said, "I hope you understand."

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Zhang Zhengfan glanced at Kaman. Walk among these prisoners of war on their own.

Closing his eyes and letting go of all magic fluctuations, Zhang Zhengfan once again entered the state of transforming into a tree.

The sky darkened, and only the light of the World Tree shone quietly in the world, and bits of magical light fell like fluorescents.

The tribal warriors who were shrouded in the light of the World Tree gradually regained their consciousness and knelt down excitedly. Even the disabled elven women struggled to bow down with tears in their eyes.

For these people who have completely lost their belief in survival, how to get them back on their feet and regain hope, Zhang Zhengfan has carefully considered it for a period of time.

Give them faith again when they have lost it, and give them pride again when they are no longer there. This is the method that Zhang Zhengfan came up with.

For a long time, there was only a faint cry under the World Tree. Zhang Zhengfan didn't move, of course there was no movement, isn't this thing desperately trying to make up the blue for the World Tree! The regeneration technique to be cast later is quite blue-consuming, and Zhang Zhengfan plans to catch the radish jujube and help everyone make up a regeneration technique, so this blue consumption is even more powerful. If you don't fill up the World Tree first, just his little blue won't be enough to see at all! After all, there are more than 3,000 people standing here!

"Warriors!" After a long day of work, Zhang Zhengfan began to pretend to be a magic stick: "Your ordeal is over. Your will has been tempered and your spirit has been baptized. The torture will eventually pass, and you will be extremely strong when you stand up again, and the will of blood and fire will be inherited by you! I, the ancient elf Zhang Zhengfan, give you a new life in the name of the World Tree. From now on, the Misty Forest and the Turquoise Wasteland will be your new home. You will rewrite history, and you will be respected again. At this very moment, I give you a new title: the people of the blue. ”

In the distance, the War Ancient Tree and the Enchantment Ancient Tree really felt the magic power of the World Tree, and once again transmitted a stream of magic light that stretched thousands of miles. The message conveyed in the optical flow is the obedience and recognition of Zhang Zhengfan's will.

"Regenerate, my warriors, I will wash your bodies and purify your souls! Humiliation will be history, and glory will come again!"

All the tribal warriors kneeling in the square looked up with smiles and tears in their eyes, and at this moment, their eyes were so resolute and so clear.

Countless seeds glowing with emerald green life light slowly fell from the World Tree, as if possessing spirituality, and landed on the foreheads of each tribal warrior. In an instant, the emerald green breath of life completely bloomed, enveloping the entire square.

The mutilated body is complete, the surging momentum is up, the faith is re-established, the faith is established, all the tribal warriors are holy at this time, they are proud, they are the warriors chosen by the World Tree, they are the masters of the blue homeland, they will re-establish their own glory!

"Warriors, let's go home!" the world tree shook its branches and leaves, and said softly, "though it is still a barren place. But I believe that in your hands, the Bise homeland will eventually be majestic and majestic and stand tall on the mainland! Come, use our new life to create our new home! Every grass, tree, brick and tile, condense our blood, gather our sweat, and bloom our glory! Long live the Bise homeland!

"Long live the blue homeland!" 3,573 tribal warriors roared with their heads held high, shaking the heavens and the earth! Their faces were resolute, their eyes were fanatical! They were no longer abandoned people, they would use their hands to build their own home! They were the new people of blue color!

Feeling the positioning of the ancient tree of the enchantment, Zhang Zhengfan gritted his teeth and made up for the Yuan Energy mana, and then the magic power fluctuated and cast a teleportation array!

An incomparably huge teleportation circle descended from the sky, forming a huge goose-yellow pillar of light, and all the tribal warriors were shrouded in it, flashing, and disappearing!

Seeing that all the fighters were teleported, Zhang Zhengfan let out a sigh of relief. Feeling the projection of the world tree with the magic bottoming out, I thought: Fortunately, master, I am a bug, otherwise I can't do this job!

Zhang Zhengfan, who had recovered his body, glanced at the Kaman people who were shocked and worshipped, waved his hand, and directly teleported himself!

Okay, toss around, let's go back to the Forest of Mist!

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