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Aka used his flat face to make an expression of surprise, "Why do you think that we are still counting on your assistance at this time?"

This was not very polite, the other party choked for a moment, and then said a little angrily, "This is what you caused yourself! Otherwise, why are you here?"

"Because we are a brotherhood." Aka said.

Looking at that face that didn't look very smart, the other party didn't know if he was serious or talking irony, but one thing was for sure, that was that this guy was not easy to deal with.The werewolf who came to greet him was a little annoyed. He saw that the representative of Sachel was actually such a virtuous thing. He thought that Sachel had fallen to this point. Only now did he know the insidiousness of Scar Nightmare...

It's really not a good thing to mix with humans!

After that, he stopped talking nonsense and sent people to the forest house where Patriarch Sahir was.Without his communication, A-Ka pushed the door open and walked in, and everyone sitting by the fire pit turned their eyes.

"Chief Lord Lode." A-Ka saluted, and the several werewolves behind him also saluted.

"It's really not easy for you to come from afar." Sahir's patriarch, Lord Fang, didn't stand up, but put down the poker in his hand and said.

Aka stood for a while, seeing no one greeted him, so he walked straight over, squeezed a werewolf next to the firepit and sat down, this kind of politeness made several werewolves in Sahir look a little bad Well, Patriarch Lode didn't say anything. It would be strange if Sachel's people had no temper, not to mention that his actions were meant to be tempting.

Two months ago, Bralan took his tribe through the Black Forest and came back from defeating another Leopard tribe two days ago. He held his chin, with a very interesting expression on his face, and Aka naturally saw him.

"Long time no see, Lord 'Blood Sword'."

"You're one of Perth's men," Braland said with a smile. "I remember you."

"Because of my face?" A-Ka said.

Braland laughed again. No matter day or night, he looked like he was asleep and didn't wake up. Among the group of centurions who wished they could really grow fangs, people couldn't remember. It's hard to say, "How is Sachel now?"

"It's okay." Aka said.

A werewolf next to him snorted, and the Lord Lord frowned, "What is Scar Nightmare going to do?"

A-Ka replied directly, "Same as last time."

"It's the same as last time?" asked the werewolf who sneered at him just now.

"Unite with mankind." A-Ka continued to speak concisely.

Now the werewolves of Sahir looked at him with more than doubts. Their eyes looked like a hole had just been opened in Aka's head. Only Chief Lord Lord and Braland looked normal. , Braland looked at Aka's eyes that seemed to be unable to open, and asked: "You mean, the Far East magician?"

"Do we have anyone else?" asked Akka.

The patriarch of Lode's face was not very good-looking. He remembered the scene of the black-haired alien riding the wind the year before last, except that he used the power of thunder and fire to destroy the totem stone and helped Sasheer defeat the attack of the Ogg tribe. Braland also He had described quite a few deeds of that magician to him, and he was more wary and repulsive than curious about such a power talent with unpredictable wisdom and terrifying power. He glared at A-Ka, just like the It was Sachel's strange wolf, "Do you know that it's a human!"

"It's not like we just found out now." Aka said.

Chief Lode didn't expect that Sachel's centurion would dare to speak like that, but Braland laughed first, "That magician is indeed powerful enough."

"But why does this human being intervene in our orc war?" A werewolf with a scar on his face beside the patriarch Lode glared at Aka. Introduce our land?!"

A-Ka glanced at him, "Say it as if you are very generous."

Braland laughed again, and the scar-faced werewolf turned to stare at him, and the other Sahir werewolves also whispered, and Aka said flatly, "Besides, we have already formed an alliance with the magician."

"What?" Sahir's patriarch suspected that he had heard something wrong, "What alliance?"

Aka's squinting eyes did not prevent him from expressing the attitude of "it's what you think" at all. Chief Lode and the scar-faced werewolf next to him almost jumped up from the ground, "Why don't we know?!" "Why don't you dare?!"

"As long as you don't want to die, why don't you dare. Didn't you destroy that expensive communication box? Even if we want to notify, who will come?" A-Ka said, "Humans who came to help you improve the method of drying salt were also killed. You drove them away, and, when the Tiger tribe invaded last year, did you send out one person and one rider?"

"The people we sent over have traveled more than half of the way, and you are done fighting!"

"Don't make excuses like looking for lice, a single hair is useless, brotherhood of fart." Aka said slowly, "——this is what the patriarch said."

The werewolf in Sahir was furious, and the face of the scar-faced werewolf suddenly flushed red. Chief Lode pointed at him, "You...!"

"The patriarch also said that we form an alliance with humans because they are capable and honest. What, what you do now, he and Sachel will remember."

"You are looking for death!" The scar-faced werewolf roared and stood up, slashing at A-Ka regardless of the narrow space.

"when!"

The loud sound of metal clashing echoed in the forest house, and the movements of the werewolves who jumped up and drew their weapons stopped. Braland slowly raised his head, and his dark red eyes swept over everyone one by one. The sword blocked the blade of the scar-faced werewolf's downward slash, and the palpitating bloody smell permeated around the firepit, and even a slight explosion in the fire would make people tremble.

"Sit down. What does it look like?" he said lowly.

Seeing that Braland was still able to speak normally, the Lord tribe dared to exhale the breath that was suffocated in his chest just now, "Did you hear that, Baka, sit down!"

The scar-faced werewolf glanced at Braland with apprehension, and slowly sat back down again, but he and the tribe's God of War were only separated by his patriarch's father. Next, the rest of the werewolves were also silent.A-Ka changed his posture expressionlessly, and wiped the sweat from his palms under the leather jacket——on the west coast, the saying that "Blood Sword" is synonymous with nightmares is indeed true.

"What did he mean, and how did I not know about these things?" asked Braland.

Lord Lord didn't speak.

"I see," Braland said. "I'm taking 500 people to Sacher tomorrow."

"What—" Scarface was about to say something, but when he met Braland's red eyes, he swallowed the rest of the words abruptly.

"Braland, do you want to think again?" Only Chief Lord Lord could speak, he said cautiously, "Lacerda's army is bigger than Sachel and Huckle combined, You brought five hundred warriors there, but it was nothing..." Like his son, Lord wisely kept the word "death" in his stomach.

"Sacher has not broken the covenant with us. As a brotherhood, this is our obligation." Braland stroked the scar on the blood sword's sheath, and said, "They haven't started fighting, you think that Sacher Are you going to perish?"

"I can't imagine any other outcome." Chief Lord Lord said, he glanced at Aka who was staring down at the firepit, and regretted why he didn't let people kill them at the entrance of the tribe, "Do you think it's possible for Sacher win?"

A-Ka had actually been looking at Braland, and then he heard the werewolf say in a mild tone, "That's right."

So he added without losing the opportunity: "The patriarch has one last sentence: If Braland comes back, then you are not shameless."

Lord leaned back angrily.

The patriarch of Sahir did not stop Braland any more. The "Blood Sword" of all generations has been protecting the tribe since Sahir moved in. Many of them chose to self-destruct before being completely eroded by the blood sword's demonic nature, leaving Deploy this fearsome weapon to choose your next parasite.Even with hidden dangers such as mental instability, Sahir has always given the "Blood Sword" a high honor and status, and even the patriarch cannot compare with them in terms of prestige and appeal.Even if someone secretly spread rumors that this trip was to accompany Sachel to death, Braland still recruited the quota he needed without much effort, but the quality was a bit unsatisfactory.

A-Ka thought this result was pretty good, after all, before he came, the patriarch said that if he died here, he would cut off Lord's head and give it to the woman he liked as a dowry.

If he can survive until the summer this time, he will never have to do it himself at night again!Aka thought excitedly with a lifeless expression on the horse.

Braland, who had never had this kind of problem, didn't know the young man's dream. He had only returned to the tribe for three or four days, and not long after he knew that Sasheer had gotten into a big trouble, Scar sent such a character.The experiences he had shared gave Ska a good understanding of his character. Even without the Far East Warlock, Braland would still rush to such a war, but he couldn’t help but wonder, would they have survived without the Far East Warlock? Such a war happened?

Lord is not a faint patriarch, although his son's mind is indeed not very good.Forming an alliance with Sacher was not their decision lightly. To this day, neither side has fulfilled any decent content. It is hard to say which side should be considered as the problem.Not to mention the sharing of honor and disgrace in the covenant, advancing together and retreating together, even the agreement between the two clans to build a settlement on the middle line of the territory is almost forgotten by everyone.The year before last was to be prepared, but last year it was shelved because of the battle for the throne, and then Scar Nightmare tore off the faces of all the nobles in Lacerda. He not only threw things that were within reach on the ground, but also stepped on several foot.Braland personally thought that he did a good job, but Lord was so angry that he cursed for three days, but this was far from being a reason for Sahir to watch the plight of Sahir.

The real reason is the "warning" from the salt official from the imperial capital. There is no more reliable information than this. The chief of the Lord Lord did not dare to disclose this news. After hesitating for several days, he decided to send someone to inform Sachel quietly. For this news, I didn't expect to meet someone from the other party on the way, so I don't need to say more about the next thing.

Looking at the tribesmen who were all ready to go, Braland knew that Scar sent such a messenger to prove that he had not lost his grasp of victory. The sorcerer undoubtedly played an extremely important role, but it is a tribe against a tribe. The power of the empire, even a stalemate, can be regarded as a miracle. He doesn't know how many of these people who follow him will come back in the end, but even if the worst happens, at least two people will return to Sahir—with expectations The blood sword of the hunter.

Yunshen and the person in charge of No. [-] Dock walked up from the wide dry dock construction site together. While discussing the improvement of the appearance and construction process of the next batch of cement ships, a young man in military uniform with short flaxen hair hurried out of the building. Coming from a distance, when he saw Yun Shen, he quickened his pace and trotted to them.

"Master, this is the latest news!"

Yun Shen took the rubbing message from the radio department from him, looked at the extremely concise language on it, the person in charge beside him looked at the slightly sweaty young man, and hesitantly stepped aside from Yun Shen's side. two steps.

After reading it, Yun Shen folded up the telegram and handed it back to the soldier, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Master, is that..." After the visitor left, the person in charge asked in a low voice, "News about the war?"

"En." Yun Shen replied.

"Then our work now..."

"Don't worry, that incident won't affect this side." Yun Shen said.

Although he only said these two sentences, the person in charge showed a look of no doubt, he turned slightly sideways, looked at the construction site behind him, "Speaking of it, it's really unimaginable... I never thought , magician, there will be such a day that a fleet of ships will be born from our hands. You must know that more than two years ago, I didn't even know what a "ship" was. I only saw wooden troughs drifting in the mountain stream .”

In fact, this Xie shouldn't be counted as a real fleet... But Yun Shen just smiled slightly.

After going to deal with a few minor problems in the steel plant, Yun Shen returned to his office. Not long after he sat down, there was another knock on the door outside the door, and then Fan Tianlan walked in, holding a cup in his hand. a carton.

"What is this, Tianlan?"

"clothing."

It was the uniform made by the clothing factory, not the ordinary training uniform that Yun Shen wore when he watched the exercise last time, but a dress specially prepared for him.Under Fan Tianlan's urging, Yun Shen went to the inner room to change his shirt and trousers, and when he walked out of the room, the young man who could make people involuntarily do what he asked with just his eyes was already holding his coat waiting.

Long and strong fingers lightly caressed the copper buttons, from top to bottom, one by one, they were fitted into the buttonholes, and then returned to the neckline to fasten the last tie.Fan Tianlan quietly tidied Yun Shen's collar, stretched out those slight creases, and then took a step back, his eyes replaced fingers inch by inch.