Lord Chronicle

Chapter 54 Barbarians

"It's over, I'm dead this time..." Sol watched Verona walk in front of him, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Verona looked contemptuously at Sol who was prostrate at his feet, and slowly raised the sword above his head.Human beings are human beings, no matter how hard they struggle, they are always synonymous with the weak.

Seeing the long sword dangling above his head, Sol resigned to his fate. It seems that Lao Tzu's journey to another world has come to an end.Thinking of Albert's views on the soul, he couldn't help thinking, if I die, will my soul return to the original world?

As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly saw Jessica crying in the distance, and Kress and the others who were looking nervously at this side, and a thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

I still have Lovell, and these men, and Jessica... damn, I can't die yet.

Almost subconsciously, Saul tilted his body on one side.It just so happened that Verona slashed with his sword, and he didn't expect that this guy who looked like he was waiting to die would actually dodge.

Taking advantage of his stunned moment, Sol rolled aside.He gasped for breath, his thoughts turned sharply, what should I do, how can I turn defeat into victory?

It's a pity that after much deliberation, he found sadly that the gap in strength cannot be made up at all, and if there is no miracle, it is impossible for him to beat Verona.

At this moment, a slight tightness in his chest caught his attention.Stretching out his hand to touch it, he immediately felt that it was a hard object the size of a palm.

This thing is exactly the "Quermac's suicide note" that Sol bought. Although he knew from Albert that he could not use this thing, he was still very unwilling to keep such a treasure and couldn't use it. Anyway, the handbook is easy to carry , he kept it with him all the time, and took it out from time to time to look through it during the journey, so as to pass his addiction.

Although I know that this thing is more dangerous to me than killing the enemy, but now that the situation is urgent, I am afraid I can only rely on it to turn things around.Before he could think about it, Sol took out the small notebook from his pocket.

He casually flipped through the last few pages of the book, and didn't care to look at the monsters in the illustrated book. He pressed the pages of the book, looked straight at Verona and grinned: "It's very annoying, isn't it? Wait for the bad luck!"

There was a flash of white light, and in an instant, there was a strange lizard the size of a crocodile, crawling on the ground, covered in fiery red, and burning with traces of flame.

"T-Top monster, lava lizard!?" Many orcs exclaimed in disbelief.

"Oh my god, how did you summon such a thing?" Thor had seen the power of top-level monsters before, and when he saw such a terrifying thing summoned by himself, he was frightened out of his wits.

Horrified, he hurriedly ran away, otherwise Verona would not be killed, and he would be the victim first.The appearance of top monsters made the orcs suddenly nervous. Verona no longer cared about chasing Sol. He suddenly found that he was staring at the lava lizard directly with a pair of blood-red eyes.

Verona, who was holding a weapon, successfully attracted the attention of the lava lizard. It stared at the werewolf on the opposite side, its mouth slowly opened, and a few drops of bright red saliva fell to the ground.

The frightening thing was that those few drops of saliva dripped on the ground, and there was a loud chirping sound, accompanied by a puff of green smoke, and several small holes were melted out of the stone slab.Only then did everyone see clearly that the so-called "saliva" was actually lava.

Verona didn't even dare to breathe out. Based on the orc's excellent intuition, he had already judged that the lava lizard would attack immediately if he moved a little.He could only relax his body slowly, try not to irritate the monster on the opposite side, and at the same time look for opportunities to escape.

It's a pity that Verona didn't move, but some people refused to let him go.Just as he and the lava lizard were staring at each other, a bright yellow object suddenly flew over and hit him on the head.

When the object fell to the ground with a clang, it was a small gold coin.

"You..." Verona was shocked and angry, staring angrily at Sol who was not far away.

"Still moving?" Sol took out a few more gold coins from his pocket, and just as he was about to throw them out, he withdrew his hand with a look of reluctance.

"It's too wasteful to throw the universe, this is the real 'money dart'." Sol said to himself, while turning his head around, looking for new hidden weapons.

Finally, his eyes fell on Kress's carry-on bag...

After a while, smelly socks, small stones, pepper shakers, half-eaten bread, and even rotten apples were thrown at Verona one after another.

"I throw it, I throw it, I throw it..." Humming from a famous variety show, Sol took great pleasure in practicing his throwing skills with Verona.

The poor dignified werewolf patriarch, at this moment, can only accept Sol's "baptism" like a wooden stake. As the number of strange and unknown objects under his feet gradually increases, a pair of wolf eyes almost burst into flames.

However, the lava lizard was right in front of him. Even though he was furious, Verona still didn't dare to move a little bit. He was so sad that he almost vomited blood.

The other orcs were shocked by the "humiliation" that Verona suffered, but according to the rules, the duel was still going on at this time, and they could only stare blankly and couldn't intervene.In this way, Sol is even more unscrupulous. Anyway, according to his personality, it would be hell if he didn't take advantage of it to the end.

"A little more." After throwing the last two rotten eggs, Saul threw out his hand at Kress, still unsatisfied.

"Lord, it's gone." Kress shook the empty package, looking aggrieved.

Sol lost High here, but his face was full of pain on the side.Those pairs of stinky socks, I was about to wash them and wear them again, but they were thrown at people; and the half of bread and apple, but my supper tonight; and those eggs...

God knows how this guy would put all these things in one bag and carry them into the palace of the orcs...

"It's really gone?" Saul felt very sorry, I haven't had enough fun yet.

"It's really gone." Kress confirmed, and at the same time quietly hid the pocket behind his back. There was only my only change of underwear left in it, and I can't let you throw it away...

Saul had no choice but to think of another way.Facing his scorching gaze, everyone took a step back with a look of guard.

Just kidding, come back?Jessica protected her chest more subconsciously.

Here, Verona just breathed a sigh of relief at the end of the "bombing", and at the same time vowed to make this hateful human die a terrible death.Unexpectedly, before he could pray to the great God of War, something flew towards him in a whirl, and hung on his long wolf's mouth with a snap.

In an instant, a disgusting stench filled his sensitive nose, and Verona felt nauseous and almost vomited.After he took off the thing on his mouth, he realized that it was a stinky boot.

"I...I will definitely kill you..." Have you ever been so insulted?Verona's veins twitched violently, and the wolf fur all over his body stood on end.

"Still not moving? It's quite bearable." On the other side, Sol was staggering with one foot on the ground with one bare foot.

From Jessica down, everyone has black lines all over their faces. This guy is too clueless... At the same time, Giles and Rondo vowed secretly that they will never provoke this guy again.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Thor began to look for a new weapon.Soon, he held out his hand to Nick with a wicked smile on his face: "Nick, didn't you just lend me the sword?"

Of course Nick knew what he wanted to do, and while sighing that Your Excellency the Earl is really a little... cheap, he pulled out his sword helplessly and handed it over.

"You talk loudly, you are resolute and unyielding, right? I see a few holes in your body, but you still can't move." With a sword in his hand, Sol looked up to the sky and smiled.

Looking at the shining knight sword in his hand, Verona couldn't help showing a trace of fear in his eyes.

Pretentiously aiming, Saul held the sword in both hands to make a home run posture, and then threw it.

Watching the whirling long sword slashing straight at his head, Verona finally couldn't bear it any longer. While avoiding it, he screamed and rushed towards Sol: "Bastard, I'll kill you!"

However, in the face of the furious werewolf patriarch, Sol showed no fear, instead he smiled and made a "goodbye" gesture to him.At the same time, Verona's wolf hair stood on his back.

Stopping abruptly, he turned around slowly.

"Damn humans..." This was the only thought that Verona had time to turn around, because he saw the throat of the lava lizard behind him bulge, and he opened his mouth wide.

boom!There was a dull explosion, and the fiery red magma sprayed out from the mouth of the lava lizard like a flash flood, covering Verona like a wave.

Verona rushed to the side in a hurry, and his figure was instantly submerged by the oncoming red waves.The scorching magma splashed on the stone pillars behind, thick smoke rose, and the temperature in the palace suddenly rose.

"My god..." Although he successfully lured the lava lizard to attack Verona, Thor was still dumbfounded by the power.

The thick smoke dissipated slightly, and Verona knelt on the ground with one knee, his entire wolf face distorted.Half of his body was covered by scorching magma. The solidified magma was bound on the surface of his body like armor, and scorched muscles could be seen from the cracks, which was extremely terrifying.

The "rebirth" of the werewolves was really extraordinary. If it had been another orc, they would have died long ago, and only Verona would still be alive.But under serious injury, he couldn't move anymore.

Seeing that he was not dead, the lava lizard opened its mouth wide again.At this moment, a few werewolves rushed up desperately, one hugged Verona, and the other two rushed towards the lava lizard to attract its attention.

The lava lizard tilted its head slightly, and the magma gushed out again. The two werewolves were reduced to ashes before they could even scream, but Verona was also rescued by the opportunity.

"It's a pity." Sol, who saw it, couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a pity, look at what you've done, don't run away!" Jessica knocked him on the head angrily, and Kress dragged him away.

At this time, the lava lizard had already started to surge unscrupulously, mouthing from left to right, large streams of magma sprayed everywhere.The palace turned into hell in an instant, hot magma was everywhere, the temperature kept rising, and those heroic orcs could only scurry around like headless chickens.

The envoys hid behind a stone pillar, and Nick said with a full face of admiration: "The Earl is able to summon a super monster, I really admire..."

"Stop admiring it, take it back quickly, or everyone will die." Giles interrupted him angrily.

Facing the expectant eyes of everyone, Saul said coyly: "This... I am currently studying how to take them back, and there is no progress yet."

"That is to say..." Rondo's voice trembled.

Sol spread his hands in a rogue way: "I can't take it back."

"My God!" Everyone lamented in their hearts. At this time, a stream of magma hit the sides of the stone pillar. They jumped up like rabbits and continued to run for their lives.

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The lava lizard is still wreaking havoc. It walks proudly in the magma-filled palace, spews out from time to time, and seems to be transforming the cave into its familiar habitat at will.

Many orc soldiers rushed over upon hearing the sound, but they couldn't even get close to the lava lizard, and often a mouthful of lava would cause huge casualties.The hall was filled with red mist, the air was scorching like flames, and the overflowing magma was mixed with charred corpses, which looked like hell.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a huge black shadow suddenly jumped from the roof of the temple and pressed hard on the lava lizard.This is a huge Behemoth. His pale gray fur shows that he is already old, but both in size and strength, he far surpasses Behemoth Prince Uroel.

The lava lizard screamed miserably when it was crushed by the giant falling from the sky. It raised its head hard to see what was on its back.The Behemoth rode on the lizard, with its two claws protruding, and its long mouth was strangled like iron pincers.

The mouth was restrained, and the lava lizard could no longer spit out magma. It struggled desperately, and large strands of lava dripped from the gap in the mouth, burning the ground.

However, the power of the Behemoth is probably second only to the giant dragon. Under the restraint of his powerful arms, the lava lizard was completely subdued to the ground.Suddenly, the Behemoth grabbed the lizard's upper and lower jaws respectively, and pulled it hard like tearing paper.

The lava lizard didn't even have time to spew out the last magma, its well-developed muscles were torn apart like paper, its strong joints cracked, and it was completely torn in half from mouth to neck.

Phew... Blood thicker than magma instantly overflowed the ground, and the dying lava lizard's body suddenly turned into a white light and disappeared.No one noticed that a figure of a lava lizard reappeared on a certain page of the "Quermac Suicide Note" that Sol held tightly under his arm.

Single-handedly able to kill a top monster, Behemoth's fighting power is astonishing, no wonder this clan has a small number, but it can faintly become the head of the four orc clans.It is conceivable that when an army composed of Beamon beasts appears on the battlefield, there will be no power to stop them.

Behemoth stood up. Although he was not seriously injured, a lot of its hair was burned by the flames on the lizard.As its size gradually decreased, it finally revealed its true colors. It was Gula, King Bimeng!
Gula, who had regained his human form, took a few breaths with difficulty, with a look of depression on his face. It was obvious that using "Return of the Beast Spirit" was not an easy task at his age.The tauren patriarch Mo Luo and several orc soldiers hurried up to support him and put him in animal fur.

Sol noticed that when Gula was turned into a beast, many orcs looked at him with awe, including the lion patriarch Osman and other orcs who supported Verona.The expression on Verona's face was very complicated, with both fear and apprehension, and more deeply resentment.

Obviously Gula's behavior just now has deeply reminded those vacillating orcs that the Beamon race is still the strongest race among the orcs, and it is best to consider this clearly before supporting Verona.

The palace had been destroyed to such an extent that it was impossible to stay there any longer. The orc helped his injured companion to go outside. Many residents in Fang City were startled, looking at the gleaming red palace on the top of the mountain and talking endlessly.

To be honest, Sol was very scared. After all, all this was caused by his monsters. Orcs already hated humans. If they "boiled" their lair this time, it would be strange if the other party didn't get mad.

So when all the envoys came out, they all looked cautious, walking as close as possible to the base of the wall, for fear of attracting the attention of the orcs.

But they still found out, and the lion patriarch Osman roared: "It is these hateful humans who have destroyed our royal palace. Kill them!"

A group of orcs hula-la came up, Kress stared, and drew his sword to block the front, and the atmosphere was immediately tense.The regret in Sol's heart, if he knew this, he might as well have slipped away just now.

Seeing that the situation was about to explode, a majestic voice came: "Stop."

It was Gu La and Mo Luo who came over, and Osman said unwillingly: "My king, these people destroyed our palace, please order them to be executed."

Mo Luo sneered: "It's Verona who challenged first, and losing is like relying on more to win? When did we orcs become so shameless?"

Osman still wanted to argue, but Gula snorted and said, "That's enough, don't you think it's not enough to be ashamed? Since you lose the battle, you have to bear the consequences, and the werewolves are responsible for rebuilding the palace. In addition, Verona must keep its promise , don’t pursue Carrig’s death any more, understand?”

The last sentence, he snapped to Verona.It's not that Gu La defended Saul, it's just that this is an excellent opportunity to attack this opponent who covets his throne, and he will naturally not let it go.

Verona was supported by two werewolves, feeling depressed.He was also very stubborn, and he didn't even hum when he suffered such a serious injury.

Hearing the words, he nodded slowly: "Yes, the werewolves are willing to take all responsibilities."

As he said that, he looked at Sol with gloomy eyes: "Mr. Special Envoy's strength is beyond my expectation. Thanks to you, the werewolves will never forget today's humiliation."

What else could Sol say, only a wry smile, it seems that the knot is getting deeper and deeper.

After Verona left, Sol took the opportunity to say: "We are very grateful to His Majesty the Beast King for his justice. In addition, I was entrusted by the king to sign a peace treaty between the two countries so that Di Naal and the Orc Empire share true peace, what do you think?"

Gula also looked tired, and he waved his hand: "I still have a lot of things to deal with, and now is not the time to discuss this. Well, I will summon you again tomorrow, let's talk about it then."

As he spoke, he raised his voice and said, "Come here, take Mr. Special Envoy back to the hotel."

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Leaving the orc palace, many orcs on the street looked at the palace full of smoke and talked about it, guessing what happened, it was a mess.

Everyone was walking, when the team was suddenly blocked by several tall barbarians.The orc soldiers in charge of protection immediately pulled out their weapons nervously and shouted loudly.

"It's okay, it's okay, they are my friends." Sol saw Conte Baker at a glance, and hurriedly said.

"Are you Mr. Saul, Lovell's special envoy? Thank you for saving Contebek of the White Bear Tribe. People on the frozen plateau will always remember your kindness." An old barbarian with a gray beard came over.

They are as tall and mighty as Cante Baker, with totem tattoos all over their bodies, and thick furs, but they don't wear handcuffs and shackles. They should be the tribal envoys that Cante Baker mentioned.

Sol smiled embarrassedly: "Haha, it's nothing, it's just a matter of little effort."

The old man said sternly: "Please don't say that. Although we are human beings, very few people treat us as human beings, and even the orcs look down on us. As a special envoy, you are willing to pay a huge price to return Conte Baker to freedom, We are all grateful for your generosity."

Saul was complacent, and it turned out that his impulsiveness had such a result.He was about to speak, when he saw the orc soldiers next to him, he pointed to a simple tavern by the side of the road: "You are too polite, let's talk over there if you have anything to say."

The old man understood and nodded in agreement.Sol and a few barbarians entered the tavern, followed by Jessica and Kress, while the orc soldiers waited outside.

After taking his seat, the old man introduced himself: "I am Irfan from the giant whale tribe in the northern plateau. This time, I came to Fang City to discuss taxation with the Beast King on behalf of all the tribes in the frozen plateau." They are all savages, and they are the patriarchs of the major tribes.

The barbarians on the frozen plateau are ruled by the orcs, burdened with heavy taxes from the orc empire, and have always been oppressed.Once any tribe couldn't satisfy the demands of the orcs, the orcs would kill them at every turn, treating them as inferior to the kobolds.Many barbarians were sold to the orc empire as slaves.

These savages were really tall, and the chairs in the tavern that were custom-made for the huge orcs' bodies creaked under them.Even sitting, Sol had to look up at each other.

Seeing it, Sol couldn't help but wondered: "You are all brave and fearless fighters. I think even the orcs are afraid of you. Why are you so oppressed by them?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several barbarians showed sadness.After a while, Conte Baker said: "There is no way, although we are stronger than the orcs, but their numbers are too many, we are not opponents at all."

"A lot of people? Don't you have very few people?" Sol was stunned.

Irfan explained: "No, there are too few people in each of our tribes. Even the biggest giant whales, ice rocks, white bears and other tribes have only tens of thousands of people, so once we are attacked by orcs, we Can't beat it at all."

Jessica asked strangely: "Could it be that when one tribe is attacked, the other tribes don't help?"

This time Irfan answered very simply: "Of course not. But the frozen plateau has a vast area, and the tribes are scattered all over the place, far apart, so even if they want to help, it's too late."

Sol spread his hands: "In this case, why don't you live together?"

"Live together?" Several barbarians looked at each other with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Thor said: "Although you are brave, but because you are too scattered, you will be defeated by the orcs one by one and enslaved by them. Think about it, if you unite, there will be no disadvantage in numbers. At that time, the orcs would dare to do whatever you want insult you?"

"But...our tribes have lived in their own territory since our ancestors, how can we leave easily?" a barbarian patriarch hesitated.

Sol really couldn't laugh or cry, his life was almost gone, and he didn't care about the habits of his ancestors.But he also knows that for these uncivilized barbaric tribes, the established rules are very binding, and they cannot be changed just by changing them.

He thought for a while, carefully looked around, and made sure that no one else was listening, and then suggested: "That's better than this. If you really want to resist the orcs, you should at least build a city-state in a critical place, so Each tribe sends some people to live and maintain a certain number of standing troops. This way the tribes don’t have to leave their respective homes, but they have the strength to resist the orcs.”

When Sol said this, he thought of the war between the Gauls and Rome during the Caesar period.The situation in ancient Gaul was very similar to theirs. The tribes were scattered everywhere, and because of the harsh environment, the folk customs were strong.But it is because there is no unified regime, every time it is divided and disintegrated by Rome, and they are defeated one by one.

The reason why Thor put forward this suggestion at the risk of offending the orcs was not selfish, let alone conspiracy theories such as "create a powerful enemy for the orc empire".He just wanted to help these barbarians very simply, because no matter who saw their compatriots being enslaved by foreign races, they would not be indifferent.

"Establish a city-state?" His words made the eyes of several barbarians light up.Due to history and lack of communication, they never thought of this point. At this moment, when Saul reminded them, they all felt enlightened.

After discussing in the barbarian's language in a low voice for a while, Irfan said excitedly: "Your suggestion is really great, no, it just saved the entire barbarian tribe. Your kindness is as tall as the Gosmed Snow Mountain. "

Sol knew that these savages had finally come to their senses. Although it was just a simple suggestion, they had to go back and discuss carefully how to do it.But as long as there is a start, this powerful nation will surely be liberated from the oppression of the orcs in the future.

He did not forget to remind: "The climate on the frozen plateau is harsh. As long as you unite, the orcs will definitely not be your opponents. But I still suggest that if you have the conditions in the future, you should integrate the various tribes so that you can get truly powerful. "

The faces of several barbarians were filled with ecstasy, and they rushed to hug Saul to express their gratitude to him.But it's a hug, it's more like Sol was grabbed and lifted into the air. In front of these giants, he is like a doll that has no power to resist.

"If you have a chance to come to the Frozen Plateau in the future, please come to the White Bear Tribe to find me." Before leaving, Conte Baker held Sol's hand and said solemnly.

Although he didn't say what would happen to him when he came, Sol believed that no matter what request he had at that time, he would do it for him without hesitation.

After the barbarians left, Jessica couldn't help asking him, "Do you know what the consequences would be if the orcs found out what you just said?"

Thor shrugged: "Of course I know, but would you have the heart to see them be orc slaves forever?"

Kress rushed to say: "Of course not, no one wants to be a slave!"

Sol smiled at Jessica with a "you saw it too" expression.Jessica couldn't help but get angry: "As long as you have a lot of tricks, I'm not afraid, I just remind you."

Saul laughed and stood up: "Don't worry, you and Kress are the people I trust the most, so I never worried about it being leaked."

What he said made Kress very happy, and he couldn't help but smirk while rubbing his head.Jessica didn't speak, but her eyes were full of joy.

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At this time, in a certain room in the orc palace, the orc king Gula was receiving treatment from a Bimon shaman.He is already very old, even among the long-lived Bimon people, he is very old.The return of the beast spirit will greatly consume the energy of the user, and it is not a small burden on Gu La.If it wasn't for deterring those vacillating little orcs, he wouldn't take such a risk.

Uroel walked back and forth in front of him angrily: "I said a long time ago that Verona has been staring at your throne. Now that he is seriously injured, why don't you let me take the opportunity to kill him? As long as he dies , Osman will be honest, and the other small clans are nothing to worry about, and the orc king will still be yours."

Gula looked at this young and energetic son, and couldn't help feeling deeply.Uroel inherited the powerful power of the Bimon tribe very well, but he did not inherit his own mind. In his eyes, killing can always solve everything.

He said patiently: "Calm down, Uroel. If Verona is killed now, it will definitely cause civil strife. We should think of a better and safer way."

But Uroel didn't care: "Even if the werewolves and lions rebel, our Behemoth warriors can easily defeat them. So the best way is to kill Verona immediately."

Gula sighed and was about to say more when the door was suddenly pushed open and Amada ran in.She threw herself into Gula's arms: "Father, I heard that the palace is on fire, are you okay?"

Gula loved this beautiful and innocent daughter very much, he laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't you think the father is doing well."

Amada raised her head: "I heard that it was caused by the duel between the Patriarch of Verona and Sol, is it true?"

Uroel snorted: "Verona is getting more and more arrogant, but this time he shot himself in the foot with a rock. Now he was seriously injured by the salamander, and he is already half dead."

Amada looked at Gula in surprise: "But isn't he a subordinate of the father? If you don't allow it, how dare he challenge Sol privately?"

Uroel said angrily: "Does Verona still regard the father as the orc king? He has been staring at this seat for a long time!"

Amada exclaimed: "Really? If he becomes the beastman king, will he even kill us? Father, I'm so scared."

Gula and Uroel glanced at each other, both secretly surprised.Thinking of Verona's resentment today, they realized that their hatred for each other was very deep. This is no longer a simple battle for the throne. If Verona succeeds, he will definitely not let his father and son go.

Gula only felt chills for a while. He had always underestimated Verona too much, but he didn't expect that this was already a life-and-death struggle.If my daughter hadn't accidentally reminded me, I'm afraid I'd be soft-hearted for a moment, and I'd really make a big mistake.

Until then, he really made up his mind to deal with Verona.One must know that no matter which side wins the position of Beastman King, it must end with the death of the other side. There is nothing to say about this.

Thinking of this, he stroked Amada's hair: "Don't worry, my father will definitely not let you suffer any harm."

Amada shook Gula's arm: "Father, Sol is Dinar's envoy, and he saved my life. You should also protect him well."

Gula also heard a little about the rumors between her daughter and Saul.He lovingly stroked Amada's head and said, "Amada, you are the princess of the Bimon tribe. That Sol is just a humble human being. You should not get too close to him."

Amada said unhappily: "Father, Saul is not what you think, he is the best to me. And he is the envoy of Dinar, if that villain Verona bullies me, he will definitely lead The army is going to fight those werewolves." As if to express her certainty, she waved her small fist cutely.

Amada's words were very naive, full of the little girl's assumptions.But the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.Gula's heart moved, yes, he had been hesitant to attack Verona, because he was afraid of causing civil strife and attracting human invasion.But isn't Saul's arrival just an excellent opportunity?

As long as he appeases Dinar through him, then he can let go of his hands and feet to deal with Verona with ulterior motives.Thinking of this, he couldn't help smiling.

"Amata, your brother and I still have something to discuss, you go out first." He patted Amata on the head.

"Oh, then I'm leaving. By the way, you must remember what you promised me." Amada nodded obediently.

Gula chuckled: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect your Thor."

After Amada left, Uroel couldn't help but said, "Father, are you really going to accommodate your sister?"

Gula sighed: "Uroel, although your sister is naive, she can always say something unexpected. If he hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have thought that human being would be so useful."

"What are your plans?" Uroel puffed up his eyes.

"Dinar didn't want to sign a peace agreement?" Gula smiled meaningfully: "I will do what they wish.

(End of this chapter)