I Don’t Love Warlock

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Leo pondered and said, "I have to say, you have chosen a good time. The matter of subduing the Crimson Feather Race actually conflicts with the usual policy of the Principality, and it will cause some dissatisfaction with the high-level Human Race. If it were not in the current situation. , We would rather conquer than surrender vassal alien races on a large scale. Occasionally, if we don’t kill, they are also slaves. It is impossible to give the conditions like today. But you must be very clear about the current situation. This is what we promised. The reason for this is also your rare opportunity."

The old man pondered for a long time, then nodded slightly.

"Of course, there are bound to be restrictions, and the conditions are very harsh. The Crimson Feathers must become a vassal race of the Blood Moon Principality, your granddaughter must become my slave girl, and you must send an army to fight for us. In addition, next After the Crimson Mountains are returned to the Crimson Feathers, you must also abide by the laws of the duchy, and those who violate the law will be treated the same as civilians in the duchy." Leo added again.

Such harsh conditions made him believe a little bit and fell into contemplation.

Leo silently looked up at the sky, without saying more. How to choose depends on them.

"Then, I want to ask. You can join the war, and you can agree to become a vassal race, but how many soldiers do we need to send? I don't want to fall into the trap of consumption. You keep asking us to send troops, and finally exhaust our race alive." The Prophet After pondering for a long time, he asked aloud.

The crimson queen Shivana on one side turned flush, and shouted to the elderly Crimson Feathers: "Grandpa, how can you agree to such a condition? Even if we fall, our fighters lose the battle, we will eventually There is still a chance to make a comeback, why surrender? When you were young, didn't you tell me that we are the feathers flying freely, the pride of the sky, and the free will that will never be fettered?"

Leo looked at the old man unexpectedly, a little surprised. Unexpectedly, those who were about to surrender were still fiercely rebellious, but those who didn't care at all were already tempted.

"Yes, that's what I told you, but you forgot that we can't soar forever, we finally need a big tree to stay." The prophet replied, turning his head and looking at Leo waiting for an answer.

"You are also very clear about the current situation. So let's send half a million troops to fight for the Blood Moon Principality. Don't be too busy to refuse. I have read the records. Your Scarlet Feathers now has a population of about 5 million, but rely on Hunting makes a living. Everyone is a soldier. This number should be achievable. As for the food issue, we can do business in the later stage, and the food will be exchanged by your soldiers for military service. In this way, you can actually regard joining the army as hunting, and the gain is absolute. It can feed five million people."

This is Leo's decision after deep thought. First, more Crimson Feathers will be enlisted to participate in the war, and second, they will become dependent on human food and gradually be domesticated.

"It's as much as half a million?" The prophet was caught in embarrassment.

"Grandpa, did you see it? We have a total of 500,000 elite soldiers. He wants to exhaust our army and then massacre our people as much as possible. Who would be fooled by such a despicable and shallow strategy?" The Scarlet Queen Man Face mocking.

Leo ignored her, but looked at the old Crimson Feathers.

"If it is half a million, how is the battle loss counted?" the elderly Scarlet Feathers asked after a long silence.

"Five hundred thousand is the upper limit, and the battle damage is included in it. You can decide whether to rotate the survivors." Leo had already seen some signs, staring at the old man and replied seriously.

At this time Shivana interjected again: "Grandpa, you won't really agree to him? I would rather the people venture into the wild and take a fight for the future than fight for the enemy. Besides, what is his promise? Looking back? The Blood Moon Principality is ruthless, isn't it even worse for us? Don't forget our **** feud with the Blood Moon Principality!"

The Prophet was silent for a moment, and said with a helpless smile: "Is the wilds so messy? It doesn't matter if there are tens of thousands of people. A crowd of more than 100,000 won't have such a large open space for us to survive. We must compete with the original race. Having lost most of the strong, why should we compete with the original race for living space?"

The Scarlet Queen was speechless.

Leo looked at their grandparents, and felt in his heart that things should have turned around. This old man was right. Losing the protection of the strong, even if the Crimson Feathers has a full five million, even if it has a foothold, there will never be less coveting eyes around it, and the ending may not be good.

In a strange atmosphere, the Scarlet Queen said again: "But Grandpa, his promise can be overturned by the Blood Moon Principality at any time, and we can't restrain them at all."

"You don't have to worry about this. If it was the promise of the Blood Moon Grand Duke today, I would have doubted it. But now it is the promise of this genius, I am more confident." The scarlet old man nodded and said.

"Why?" The Scarlet Queen was very puzzled.

"...Don't you know who he is? He is only 30 years old and he has reached the level of being able to fight you. He is expected to be at level 7. Such a genius, I think he will not go back easily, he promised The weight is not lower than that of the Duke of Blood Moon."

"He is... Leo Gracie? But grandpa, you actually pin the fate of the whole race on his kind thoughts? He wants me to be his slave girl!" The Scarlet Queen looked at him a little disbelief. prophet.

"Is it still pinned on the mercy of the wild? Today we have fallen to this point, is there a second way to go?" The prophet affirmed word by word.

Shivana looked at the line-up of her generals, then looked at her grandfather and herself, and couldn't speak anymore.

The only blame is that they couldn't beat Leo and they were captured alive.

After a long silence, Shivana said nonchalantly: "I can agree to the number of drafts of 500,000 soldiers in ten years, but we require the entire crimson mountain range to belong to us~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and humans are not allowed to set foot."

Her tone changed abruptly, no longer entangled in surrendering, but began to argue about the benefits after surrender.

"No!" Leo flatly refused. Doesn't this become a country of China? This is absolutely unacceptable.

The Scarlet Queen looked up, her eyes filled with madness.

The woman's emotions are very unstable now. Leo felt a shock, and decided to take a step back and added: "The Crimson Mountains can be completely owned by you, but it must be open for humans to do business, and at the same time, a supervisory agency in the principality must be established. Once the human merchants break the law, you can arrest and report The inspection agency of the Principality will punish you according to the laws of the Principality after confirming that it is correct."

This is the plan after concession.

"No, the Crimson Mountain Range is not my clan at all!" For some reason, the Crimson Queen still firmly opposed it.

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