"It's the dragon just now..."

Babe stared at Yol who appeared among their tribe.

Babe's first impression was that the people from the Naya tribe were doing something, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was unlikely.

Naris is not a fool, and it is understandable if he sends ordinary people to investigate the news. After all, in this noisy and chaotic environment, it is not difficult to place a person around him. But even if a dragon that is eight or nine meters high does not seem huge compared to other dragons, no one will ignore him.

That is, is this dragon's decision independent?

"What's your name?" Babe asked.

"Yor Stara Igukuno, you can call me Your Excellency Yoll."

Yoll answered his question, and his dragon eyes stared at his weapon, the golden sparkling weapon attracted his gaze.

Seeing his reaction, Babe smiled and raised his sword.

"Do you like treasure?"

"I like it, do you want to give me this thing?"

Yole bit the dragon's claws and looked at the weapon with a covetous look.

This reaction is the same as a candy-craving child.

The tribes of the Silin tribe led by Babe all laughed.

Many people who saw each other also found it interesting.

"If you leave the Naya tribe and join my tribe, I will give you this thing, how about it?"

Babe gave a proposal.

Yol shook his head decisively.

"You gave too little."

Babe was slightly stunned. The meaning of this sentence was that the Naya tribe gave more. This seemed a bit incredible to him. Although Yoer was very strong from the dragon body, this strength refers to a dragon with a height of eight or nine meters. This strength is incomparable to those dragons as high as thirty or forty meters.

However, under such circumstances, Naris gave Joel the treasure.

He had thought that Naris responded to Tours' words, just perfunctory words.

"I'll ask, what level is your dragon species?" Babe asked.

His words calmed down the laughter around him.

When asked such a question, it only means that Babe suspected that the dragon in front of him was not a newborn dragon.

Yole spread his paws, "I don't know."

Yole's answer was naturally not accepted by others.

But what I can understand is that it is unlikely to get the answer from here.

While everyone was thinking, Yole broke the silence.

"I also have a question, do you have treasure?"

"Ha?" Babe looked at Yole in shock, thought for a while before shook his head and said, "Of course I don't have it."

As the leader of the clan, Babe naturally has his small vault.

Faced with Yoel's direct problem, Babe did not intend to expose this matter in front of everyone.

Yoll nodded, and according to the theory he had mentioned before, none means something.

This is a treasured person who needs to find ways to rob.

"I'm so sorry... Lord Yoll has caused trouble for you." Naris walked over.

Babe smiled and made a welcome gesture, but his tribe members glared at each other.

"It seems that I'm not popular."

Babe raised his hand, calming his reactions.

"In fact, we have only accumulated five years of hatred, and there is no need and will not continue to accumulate."

After five years, after reallocating resources.

Most tribes will relocate.

In other words, the relationship between the Silin tribe and the Naya tribe is not irreconcilable.

"I think so too." Naris said kindly.

"If possible, I really hope that our two tribes will establish a harmonious relationship, and Commander Naris can also help me with the help of the leader."

The subtext is to want to annex the Naya tribe.

Naris smiled at this.

But when he was about to come back, Yoll's voice sounded around him.

"Then can you lend me your treasure?" said Yoll.

The way of speech was very tactful, which made the dragon around him frown.

When did the dragon become so tactful?

Grab whatever you want!

If you can't grab it, just like them... you will become a dragon controlled by others.

If they meet other dragons, these words will probably be spoken from the dragon, but from Yoll, they felt a sense of pressure, which made them feel palpitations and discomforts.

"Borrow?" Babe repeated in surprise, "It's a very interesting statement, but I didn't say that I don't have treasures, and it's difficult to lend them to you. It's very difficult to maintain a tribe, and most of my treasures are spent on it."

Babe is very harsh on the tribe's tribe members.

This also led to the tribe's people having to expand out in order to survive.

This intensified with the people of the Naya tribe and established a blood feud.

But because Babe guided well, the tribe members did not know these things, and those who knew them were also strictly managed by Babe.

"I'm a dragon," said Yoll.

"I know you are a dragon..." Babe replied with a smile.

But he suddenly realized that his body was lifted up.

He said that it was his armor, but he was caught by Yole's claws and lifted up without realizing it.

"The dragon wants to grab what he wants," said Yoll.

The atmosphere suddenly became intense.

Seeing his commander being lifted up, the anger of the Silin tribe members was aroused.

They took up their weapons, drove their dragons, and roared at Yol and Naris.

But it was not them who roared. The people from the Naya tribe left the original array and came here, and the men from both sides were facing each other.

The entire venue became even more noisy in an instant.

Everyone noticed this movement, and the troublemakers made a fuss.

"Fight...fight!"

Before the arrival of the leader of the Pozha tribe, Ban Locha, the venue was presided over by Toul.

He jumped up and his sharp eyes swept directly to the direction of causing trouble. With just a glance, he put all the scene in his eyes.

"It's them again." Tour was a little displeased.

But this time, he didn't stop it.

It was just that in the daytime, the fire was lit.

Black smoke rose slowly, announcing that the grand event had begun.

Everyone cheered.

The already noisy tribe group became even more noisy and was filled with noise.

Looking at the black smoke in the distance.

"The event has begun," said Naris.

Babe pressed Yoer's claw with both hands, and used a force-hard action to jump away from the claw with a handsome move.

He left his claws perfectly, but it was not perfect afterwards.

When he jumped out of the air, there was an inexplicable thrust from behind, pushing him back.

Babe hung on Yoll's claws again in a mess.

Babe had a little embarrassment on his cheeks.

"Well... the grand event has begun. Your tribe is still here. Do you want to compete with my tribe?"

"I think... it's not impossible to compete. First of all, you have to wait for Commander Babe to leave there." Naris's face was a smile.

Babe looked at Yole deeply, but this time he didn't care about being handsome. He was completely based on the premise of leaving quickly and effectively, and had no reservations in terms of strength.

But when he jumped away again, the thrust still appeared behind him, pushing him back to his original place... hanging.

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Chapter completed!