33 Renewal

Style: Fantasy Author: sunshine under hazeWords: 4239Update Time: 24/01/18 09:26:34
"Chief Allen, are you going too far by doing this?"

Before Ariel could speak, the anxious Maggot Eyes opened his mouth to question the bugbear in front of him.

Maggot Eye finally understood that when it came to playing tricks on his head, he was not at the same level as the two guys in front of him, but he also had his own advantages, that is, the existence of him and his tribe were actually the targets that both sides wanted to win over.

Since this is the case, then you should seize this advantage and strive for the greatest benefits for yourself and the tribe.

Although Ariel and Ariel had done something sorry to the bugbears in front of them before, and now the tribe can only fight with the trolls, Maggot Eyes believes that since the other party can even bear the revenge of killing, then next When the three tribes get along with each other, they may not win over themselves again.

What Maggot Eyes has to do now is to test the attitude of the bugbear in front of him through simple things.

"Where did this come from?"

Allen pretended to be confused and looked at the two of them innocently.

"Your tribe has snatched away all the guests in our city. Do you want the large group of tribesmen under us to rely on the wind blowing from the north to fill their stomachs??"

Ariel originally wanted to speak, but when Maggot Eyes took over the words, he simply let Maggot Eyes do the show, just to see Allen's attitude.

"Chief Maggot Eyes, are you kidding? How can you say that we are robbing your customers? Guests have their own ideas and are willing to take care of our business. That is our honor. As for your inability to retain guests , then you should look for problems within yourselves!!"

At least at this time, when Allen faced the two leaders, he felt a little pleasure of revenge, which relieved his previous mood of having to give up hatred for the sake of the overall situation.

"Alan, are you, you, are you forcing us to fall out?"

Maggot Eyes, who was already clumsy, was squeezed by Allen and couldn't find anything to say to fight back, so he was able to express his tough attitude.

"Maggot eyes!!"

At this time, Ariel couldn't stand it anymore and quickly spoke up to stop him. His teammate's eloquence was so poor that his plan to test the opponent's attitude was in vain.

They had paid a high price before to prevent Allen from pursuing the assassination, and finally restored the peaceful situation among the three families. How could there be a new dispute because of a temporary dispute!

"Chief Allen, you also know the temper of this jackal, but he is a bit angry. I hope you can understand."

"Well, I hope that the three of us will not take the future of the tribe as a child's play. We should try to be overthinking if this happens in the future."

Allen's slightly cold face slowly relaxed. Although both of them knew that the three of them would not really fall out, the necessary gestures still had to be shown.

“That’s how it should be!!”

Ariel nodded in agreement, and then changed his voice and said: "But what you are doing now, Chief Allen, are you destroying the harmonious coexistence between our three families?"

"There are only so many caravans in the wilderness. The distance between our three tribes is only half a day's journey. This means that if the caravans rest in any of the two fortresses, they will not rest in the other one. A fortress to stay.”

"Now that you are doing this, you have attracted away all the guests who should be resting in our city. This is a heavy blow to our tribesmen who rely on these guests for their livelihood."

"The lower levels of our two tribes are in trouble. As leaders, we must also give them an explanation. By then, Chief Allen, do you think there will be hope for peace between us?"

"Hehehe!!"

Alan smiled sarcastically.

"You two, you are trying to be unreasonable!!"

"Of course we need to maintain peace among the three tribes, but we are also in a competitive relationship. Why should I consider your tribe and sacrifice our interests?"

"If you want to retain guests, then learn our methods. We don't mind if you send people to steal our lessons. If you can learn from them, that's your ability!! If you can't do it, it's because you are incompetent. When did you end up in the wilderness? In the law, do you still care about taking care of other people’s feelings?”

Allen's words were cold and tough, and the eyes of the two opponents on the opposite side suddenly froze.

"Very good. Now that Chief Allen has said this, it seems that our visit this time is in vain."

Ariel stood up from behind the table on the spot, looked at Allen with a cold look, then turned and walked towards the gate of the castle.

Maggot looked to both sides, hesitating for a moment, but soon he made a decision, glared at Allen fiercely, and slapped the iron wood table with his big hand. There was a clicking sound on the large and solid tabletop. Suddenly it broke into several pieces.

"Goodbye, Chief Allen."

"I hope you won't regret your decision today."

"Goodbye, I won't give it away!!"

The three parties broke up unhappy, and Allen stared at the other person's leaving back coldly, his eyes deep.

It is a pity that the timing of the other party's coming to negotiate is not right at this time. It has only been a few years since he was assassinated. Both tribes are deeply impressed by this, so Allen must not be weak at this time, otherwise the surrounding tribes will He thought he could be bullied.

However, based on the strength of their two clans, Allen believes that they actually don't have many good ways to deal with their own methods. Sooner or later, they will come to their door, and it is just in time for him to show them off.

As for taking advantage of this competition opportunity to suppress the development of the other two races, for Allen, that is not entirely his original intention.

"Clan leader, what are those two here for?"

After completing a patrol of the city, Facardo waited until the two leaders from the north left before approaching Allen to inquire about the progress.

"Don't worry about what they do. Just do your own thing well. I'll take care of the rest!"

Allen smiled slightly, feeling relieved.

"OK!"

Fakado's eyes lit up and his tone of voice rose.

"But Patriarch, I would like to organize another competition this year in the name of the City Lord's Mansion, and I may spend another amount of resources from the public treasury."

Over the past year or so, the construction of Namur Fortress in the city has cost a lot of money. Although it was all approved by Allen, now another not-so-small expenditure does make Facardo feel a little embarrassed.

Compared with the investment in Namur Fortress, the support received by Green Lake Town was indeed, as Allen said before, almost half less in this year. Fortunately, the three new colleges that opened for enrollment later attracted many talents from small and medium-sized tribes from thousands of miles away, as Trick expected, and the tuition fees paid did not go into the tribal public treasury. This allowed Te Rick and his fellow Green Lake Town's finances are not that difficult.

After saying this, Facardo secretly observed Allen's attitude anxiously. Allen was slightly surprised after hearing Facardo's request, and then fell into deep thought.

"Okay, you can make an application form in detail."

Finally, Allen raised his head, nodded slightly and agreed to Facardo's request, but then added: "I know your intention, but for the sake of fairness, I will also give Green Lake Town resources of equal value. .”

"Thank you, Chief!!'

Fakado was overjoyed and was not dissatisfied because Green Lake Town also received the same resources. The purpose of applying for this batch of resources was just to prepare for the competition in the middle of next year. After enjoying the sweetness of this victory in the competition, Facardo naturally hopes to achieve another brilliant victory in next year's competition, so that he will have countless resources to support his subsequent ideas.

Seeing Facardo leaving happily, Allen also had a smile on his face. He was happy to see the competition between the two towns of the tribe come to fruition. As for encouraging tribesmen to pursue individual strength and self-improvement in the tribe, Allen is even more supportive. Only strong tribesmen will have strong tribes.

Moreover, Allen also has a further vision. Seeing that Mansha City is about to launch a competition between tribes in more than ten years, he also needs to prepare in advance and select a batch of buildable materials for running-in. Exercise so that the tribe's ranking can at least not drop.

Silence returned to the castle, and Allen's figure seemed to be wrapped in a ball of orange and warm water in the dark night, shining brightly in the room where the oil lamp was not lit. After a long period of recuperation, Allen's body finally fully recovered, giving Allen the capital to find a way forward again.

Nowadays, as he has experimented more and more, and his control of the Iron Will specialty has also improved, Allen has gradually become more and more skilled at condensing anger and turning it into liquid. As now, he can maintain the appearance of ribbons without much movement. The anger that normally flows is no longer a problem for him.

The difficulty lies in controlling this powerful energy and displaying it in battle. Allen has not found a way yet.

puff! !

The anger floated away like bubbles, and the expected energy impact did not appear. Allen, who was already familiar with it, had absorbed most of the energy back into the blood of his body before the huge amount of anger was released. The entire room was nothing but A breeze appeared out of thin air, making the rose flowers in the vase beside them rustle.

"Button, button, button!"

Just as light footsteps fell at the door, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Come in!!"

Allen gently clicked on a corner of the wall, and a ball of sparks exploded, igniting a butter lamp below. A calming fragrance from the lamp oil spread in the room as the flame burned, making Allen feel relaxed and happy, and he quickly recovered. The mental energy consumed by his previous exercise.

With the improvement of his mental power, Allen found that his control over anger could be more subtle and magical, just like the finger before, using invisible anger to rub the top of the oil lamp at a long distance to generate high temperature, igniting the wick. Without keen perception or sharp eyes, some people might mistakenly think that Allen can cast magic.

"Patriarch, this is the legendary mail armor made by the armor master in Mansha Council according to your request."

Chelsea Mona, the director of the dwarf treasury, held a mahogany box over half a meter high in both hands. After walking through the door with a bow, she placed the wooden box directly on the long table in front of Allen.

"This time it cost..."

"You don't need to report the expenses to me. Just record them directly in the account."

"yes!"

It was rare that Allen finally enjoyed the help that the tribe gave him. After destroying the legendary leather armor in the last fierce battle, Allen usually randomly found an old trophy to wear. Later, while he was recuperating, Allen simply told Facardo and the others to help him buy a piece of equipment that could match him.

The Bingxin Armguard has been used by Allen over the years, helping him survive many crises. The mechanized mental spell slot attached to it is considered a good magic. However, after Allen completely mastered the Iron Will Legendary Specialty, Allen felt that Perhaps the effects of mechanized mind spells are not so important.

There are also leather boots and leather pants under his feet. Most of them are two pieces of equipment selected from the collection of the Ajinaga tribe. But in fact, their additional effects do not completely match Allen's.

That is, the Bonecutter in his hand, this high-level magic weapon that is not a legendary weapon, has an effect comparable to that of a legendary weapon in Allen's hands, making Allen reluctant to replace it.

Thinking that in more than ten years, he might fight in the arena himself, then it is naturally worth doing to have a set of equipment that matches his fighting style and can make him stronger.

After hearing Allen's instructions, Facardo had a good discussion with Chelsea and the others, and decided to give Chief Allen the best equipment they could.

Even Trick and his colleagues in the public treasury of Green Lake Town sent a lot of precious collections. Among them, the scales of the legendary black dragon that Allen killed in Nasir Fortress became the best material.

Most of the black dragon's spinal cord and blood were collected by Allen himself. Later, he found an alchemist to make several bottles of killer magical potions, which he kept in Allen's dimensional bag without wanting to use them. The last time he was blocked and assassinated by Ariel and the others, Allen was just a step away from taking out these bottles of potions and defeating the enemy. Fortunately, during the last attempt, the energy of the mystery chain was exhausted, which saved Allen. down.

If Allen had not successfully consumed the energy of the Mystic Lock at that time, then when his violent skills expired and entered the weakening period, he would resolutely drink these bottles of potions and use the power of these bottles to burn his own life. Energy, at least 2-3 legends should be buried with them, and the remaining legends should be severely damaged to eliminate hidden dangers for their own people.

Of course, after Allen drank those bottles of potions, even if he survived by chance, his strength would probably not improve from now on, and he might even regress. It would be a great blessing to be able to retain his legendary strength.

Thanks to the blessing of the goddess of luck, Allen did not go down that dead end, otherwise Allen would have been a withered skeleton at this time.

Because the dragon scales and bones took up too much space in the dimensional bag, Allen threw them into the tribal public property. Unexpectedly, it ended up being an advantage for Allen himself. In addition, the various ores and gems collected by the tribe over the years were taken out by Trick, Facardo and others to make the equipment that Allen needed. At this time, Allen was a little curious about what kind of armor this piece of mail would have. Effect.