I have a shelter

The chief was too lazy to care about the friction between the tribes. What he was most worried about now was the tribe's reproduction of offspring - of course, not just his own reproduction.

There are indeed very few people in the tribe now. And there are so many people in the Seven Kingdoms. The powerful chief has never expressed the importance he attaches to the Seven Kingdoms, but there is some panic in his heart.

The Southern Wilderness was originally a vast area with few people, and there were only more than three million people who came here alive. Although the people of the Southern Wilderness are extremely strong, adults can fight when they pick up weapons, and they can become cavalry when they mount a horse. But if countries unite, they simply cannot afford it.

There isn't that much vast land here for them to roam around. If countries tear up the agreement and fight under the leadership of the Holy Court. Then it doesn't need to go very deep to penetrate the soft hinterland of the tribe.

This led some chiefs to advocate killing and plundering - taking advantage of the fact that other countries had no time to look south.

Another group of chiefs advocated unity and stability - hoping to increase the degree of integration with Iberia and establish a more stable structure. The Holy Court also expressed that if the people of the Southern Wilderness could send troops to support the north, they would be willing to completely allocate the land of Iberia to them.

After all, Iberia has now reached a long-lasting agreement with Southern Wilderness: On the one hand, the king has become a puppet. The actual powerful lords have become the chiefs' people. The chief's daughter and the eldest son of the Iberian king have already intermarried. Under the structure of the Southern Wasteland people where men and women are equal and the Iberian people favor sons over girls, both the Southern Wilderness people and the Iberian nobles are satisfied.

So, everything seems to be going in the right direction

The Great Chief knew that the Holy Court was a group of people who did not value integrity - no matter what kind of promises they made, they would always play rogue and exploit loopholes. Break the agreement.

What's more, the two parties have different beliefs.

The tribe's current internal problems also made him very anxious - many people had lost their wolf nature after plundering enough supplies and people.

Therefore, in his intentional distribution, many tribes like Moss still maintain their desire for wealth and land, and the warchief has also been obsessed with his two current neighbors-Elda and the Kingdom of Stars. Various people were sent to inquire about information in the name of trade.

Part of them are the traitors in Iberia. Some of them are Southern Wilderness people.

Trade itself is the current needs of the people of the Southern Wilderness - a large amount of plundered finances need to be converted into materials, and the excess materials need to be exchanged.

Therefore, no matter whether the people of the Southern Wilderness are preparing for the next war or not, during this period, although the people of the Southern Wilderness have been having some friction with Elda, the relationship between the north and the south is still stable.

Moss came here mainly to conduct trade in order to exchange the numerous cattle, sheep and horses for the daily necessities they needed - especially ironware and salt.

After there were more slaves, many daily necessities became insufficient. After plundering all the livestock from the Kingdom of Sha, there were too many livestock.

In addition, they heard that in the northern kingdom, some land could be purchased through purchase. They now have a lot of gold, horses and other materials in their hands, and most of the good things in the Kingdom of Sand have gone into their hands. So I hope to get some land bordering the tribe.

They had already chosen the land, and it was an unclaimed land - it had previously belonged to a certain baron, but after the entire family died, the land had been taken back by the royal family.

Just south of Domehawk territory, bordering Domehawk.

"I heard that as long as you get the top spot in Elda's 'Knights Tourney', you can own a piece of land and a castle - except for the Sun Warriors around the warchief, everyone from all countries can do it." Moss patted his chest and raised his eyes. Full of fighting spirit: "Moss's brother is a Sun Warrior, and so is Moss. But Moss's brother is with the Great Chief, and Moss is not. Moss is qualified to participate in the competition, and Moss is younger than his brother, and he will definitely be able to defeat everyone. The warriors of the tribe won the final victory!”

It seems that in his eyes, his only opponents are his own people.

"Moss, you have to be loyal to the king when you get the title of nobility." George's expression was a little strange. He knew that the conference held by Elda also invited people from the Southern Wilderness. But I don’t know how to deal with the title issue.

"Moss is now an Iberian, a subject of the 'Duke the Great Chief'. The Chief is in alliance with the King of Iberia, and is also in alliance with the Kingdom of Elda. My tribe is under the rule of the 'Duke the Great Chief' Next, you are qualified to obtain this enclave!”

"It seems to be true." George felt a little strange at first - the Eldar people would definitely think of this.

But then, he changed his mind and somewhat understood the intentions of the Elda royal family.

That king is not simple.

George didn't know if he was a lurker, but the old guy's methods might not be much worse than Phillips's back then.

George felt that if Elda's people won this martial arts tournament and declared their own strength, and if a certain lord from the seven countries won, they could unite and make the people of the Southern Wilderness fearful.

But if the people of the Southern Wilderness win, then the royal family will take this opportunity and use soft methods - to win over, divide and marry.

With the loose structure of the Southern Wilderness people, no one is convinced by anyone. If they play well, it may not be impossible to separate some large tribes from the Southern Wilderness people. At least neutrality is not a big problem.

The royal court of Eldar is very politically minded.

But the key is how to play it - because it is playing with fire.

The Southern Wilderness people are a pure mixed race, and their culture is also very integrated. They have no concept of nationalism. As long as the opponent is stronger than themselves, they are willing to join them to live together. And their opponents often have the same ideas as them, so in the process of getting along, the tribes are integrated.

If the Kingdom of Elda declares its strength in this competition. Although it is impossible to conquer the united Southern Wilderness people, it can indeed conquer some tribes. Let them be loyal to the King of Elda.

But the key lies in the attitude of those nobles towards the Southern Wilderness people - both humble and arrogant. Both fearful and conceited.

In that life and getting along, the Southern Wilderness tribes that have come to surrender, facing the various lords around them who are extremely exclusive to them, as long as there is a fuse, they will become a powder keg.

So the king is playing with fire, and the key lies in how he arranges it.

Is it to arrange those tribes near a group of gentle and smart lords, or to arrange them near a group of arrogant and conceited lords. The result will be completely different.

If you don't play well, you will invite the wolf into the house. If things go wrong, not only will the Elda Kingdom be in chaos, but the Southern Wilderness people will also collude with each other and invade the country. Eventually, it will become the detonation point of the war of faith.

"Big Fat Bear." George patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "You may be a little disappointed. If you win, you may not get the baron title, and you may not get the territory next to the tribe - but you will be happier."

"Why is Moss disappointed after winning? Why is he happy after being disappointed?" The fat man adjusted his beautiful cowhide round-top petal felt hat, and he was a little confused.

George smiled. He felt that the land would never border the tribe.

"Disappointment is because the land may not be that. Happiness is because the title will be bigger, and there may be a princess to marry - of course, you have to beat me first."

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Tanya and others entered the restaurant last. With her, there were Alfonso, Leighton and several nobles. Old Skyhawk, who rarely went to the restaurant to eat, also walked into the restaurant today accompanied by them.

Old Skyhawk looked weak, but his eyes were full of energy. It seemed that he was exerting his last light and heat for the future of the Skyhawk family.

They seemed to have just communicated about some political matters in the morning. During the continuous walking and chatting, it could be heard that many things had been settled.

After the host sat down, he raised his glass on his seat and first saluted the Knight of the Throne, Bishop Wallace, King Elda in the distance, and His Royal Highness the Prince on the scene on behalf of his daughter. Then, under the auspices of the local bishop, everyone prayed silently.

George and others also pretended to pray, but the old people in the shelter were grateful to the providers of food.

During this prayer, there was a silence in the hall, and the sound of the table of the Southern Wilderness people was so harsh. The nobles quietly cast extremely disgusted eyes, but no one dared to say anything to those rude guys.

George noticed that although the Southern Wilds were moving, they were not actually eating. When they looked at the nobles praying, they were curious.

And what was very interesting was that when some greedy guys secretly reached for the plates, they were hit down by the elders and glared at them. It was not until the nobles prayed and everyone started eating that the big guys started to move their tableware. It seemed that they were trying their best to maintain etiquette to the hosts who entertained them. But in the eyes of the nobles, their behavior was extremely rude.

During the meal, Moss couldn't help but ask George curiously: "What are you praying for? Moss asked the bishop before, and he was very unhappy."

George's face was a little strange. He could think that the bishop must be taking this opportunity to spread the faith of the Seven Gods. But obviously these big guys would not listen. And what they said was probably like heresy in the ears of the bishop.

Of course, in the eyes of the Holy Court, the weak are heretics, and as for these powerful Southern Wilds, they are just poor children who have lost their faith. Nature should spread the light gently

"Don't you ever pray, big fat bear?" George grabbed a piece of white bread, handed it to the big guy, and asked.

This guy asked people to call him George, but never called people by their names, and always liked to give people nicknames.

"We prayed a long time ago. But then the sun god didn't let us pray." Moss took the small piece of bread and replied: "Now we only sing. He told us that it would attract the attention of the evil god. So when we miss him, we sing. He likes to hear us sing."

"It seems to be true." George couldn't help but look at Soraya diagonally opposite with a strange look.

'No wonder you like to listen so much, it turns out that you are your mother'