From Baron's Second Son to Dragon Rider

The changes of the Kuer tribe caused Vashj's inner vigilance.

But she still suppressed her doubts in her heart, because the most important thing at present was to deal with the relevant matters related to Kugel's damage to the grassland.

Looking at the three sea dragons and the two hundred warriors behind Kugel, Vashj's heart was entangled.

If they fight, the Naga tribe should be able to win this battle.

But there will definitely be losses, and they will be huge.

And as the third leader of the Kuer tribe, if Kugel dies here, I am afraid that the Kuer tribe will have a reason to officially declare war on the Naga tribe.

The Kuer tribe, including Kugel in front of them, has a total of three dragon knight-level strongmen.

They are the great leader Kuyala, the second leader Orchi and the third leader Kugel.

They are not ranked according to strength, but according to age.

It is said that the three brothers are born from the same mother and are the three strongest warriors who fought out from the same pile of eggs.

They supported each other from childhood and eventually became the three strongest people in the Kuer tribe. The relationship between the three can be said to be quite strong, which can be described by the four words "love is stronger than gold".

If Kugel died here, Vashj could not imagine what crazy actions the Kuer tribe would do.

At this time, the Naga tribe did not have the confidence to declare war on the Kuer tribe.

Thinking of this, Vashj forcibly suppressed her inner anger and signaled the tribesmen behind her to remain calm.

Then, she focused her eyes on Kugel and said coldly:

"Leave here, and do not allow the Kuer tribe to step into the grassland again. If there is another step, I will take this as a signal for the Kuer tribe to declare war on our Naga tribe."

Vashj said this sentence many times, but it had no effect at all.

After hearing this, Kugel's disdain on his face became more and more obvious.

"Okay, I will send someone to deliver the sea phosphate ore as compensation to you."

After that, Kugel led his people to swim out of the grassland.

As they walked, Kugel seemed to remember something, turned around and said to Vashj:

"Oh, by the way, my elder brother asked me to bring you a message."

He moved his right pincer and scratched his head, as if he was recalling that sentence.

"Emmmm, I remember it!"

Kuger's startled movements scared the Nagas.

"I wish the friendship between you and me will last forever!"

When Kugel said this, his tone was cold and his expression was playful. It didn't seem like a word praising the friendship between the two tribes, but more like the Kuer tribe ringing the countdown to the extinction of the Naga tribe.

Vashj's face was livid. No one present should be more familiar with this sentence than her.

As a nomadic people, the Kuer tribe robbed and exterminated the tribe as normal operations.

Whenever the Kuer tribe wanted to exterminate a race, they would send an envoy to that race and leave this sentence before leaving.

Over time, this sentence has become a tradition of the Kuer tribe, and Kuyala, who created this tradition, has become more and more prestigious in the Kuer tribe.

But unexpectedly, this tradition has now fallen on the heads of the Naga tribe.

The moment she heard this sentence, Vashj had already prepared to leave Kugel and his people here.

But a huge black shadow coming towards her made Vashj give up this idea.

"Second brother? Why are you here?"

After the black shadow showed up, Kugel asked curiously.

The person who came was the second leader of the Kuer tribe, Orchi, but his appearance was completely different from the sturdy Kugel.

Kugel was three meters tall, tall and sturdy, and the outer shell of his body was flowing with magical light.

And Orchi was at most two meters tall, and his body was slender, which was completely different from "sturdy".

But his aura was much more stable than Kugel, which made people a little undecided.

"Sir Vashj, the High Priest of the Naga and the Contractor of the Sea Crystal Dragon, I am Orchi of the Kul Tribe. I am glad to meet you again."

Orchi's conversation style is completely different from Kugel's. He does not have the recklessness and roughness that are unique to the Kul Tribe, but instead has a hint of the cunning of human nobles.

"..... Long time no see, Sir Orchi, why is your body......"

As one of the rulers of the three major races, Vashj has naturally met the three brothers of the Kul Tribe, but the last time Vashj met them, Orchi still looked like a brave warrior.

Why does he look like a bamboo pole now?

"Oh? Haha, this is a long story."

Orchi touched his thin body and smiled slightly, without the idea of ​​answering Vashj's questions.

However, Vashj did not expect to get information from the other party so easily. She spoke just to pick a topic.

"I came here this time for my disappointing brother, and I hope that High Priest Vashj can forgive my foolish brother for my sake."

After saying that, Orchi took out a small aquamarine gem from the gap in the outer shell of his chest.

"This is the trophy I got from a human merchant ship. I heard from those humans that this seems to be called magic sapphire, and it is a mineral impregnated by the upper dragon species.

I would like to give this to Lord Vashj as a testimony to the friendship between you and me, and even between the two races."

Orchi controlled the water flow and sent the gem to Vashj.

"The friendship of the Kuer tribe is like poison wrapped in honey!

This gift is too valuable, and there is no friendship between the two tribes. Lord Orchi should keep this stone by himself."

Kugel's words just now have already torn the relationship apart, so there is no need for Vashj to maintain superficial peace.

If you want to fight, then fight!

The Naga tribe is never afraid of fighting!

"Well, okay, I am deeply sorry for the breakdown of friendship between the two tribes.

If Lord Vashj can voluntarily give up the ownership of Lord Ocean Dragon on behalf of the Naga tribe, then I will promise on behalf of the Kuer tribe that I will never infringe on the interests of the Naga tribe again."

"Heh!"

Vashj smiled coldly. In the final analysis, she still coveted the Ocean Dragon.

It's just that the threat has become a negotiation.

"I don't know where you learned a little hypocrisy of human nobles, and you want to deceive me with this, Orchi!"

Seeing that Vashj was really angry, Orchi also gave up the idea of ​​continuing the communication.

Anyway, the purpose of his coming here is to ensure the safety of his third brother. The communication just now was just a matter of convenience. If it can be successful, it will be great. Even if it fails, it will not be a big deal.

"Well, since Lord Vashj has no intention of continuing the conversation, then let's stop the negotiation here."

Oerqi sighed slightly, and left the grassland with Kugel and the 200 soldiers.

"Sir, don't we fight?"

The kingly Naga stepped forward and asked Vashj.

"Fight? What can you fight with? Can you beat the dragon knight? Going to war rashly is just sending yourself to die in vain!"