614. Violent Dragon
A dramatic accident.
From an outsider's perspective, it looks like it is.
But Babe, who is in the "drama", sets his sights on Joel.
"Can you lend me your treasure?"
When Yoel said that, there was no such thing as a borrower who should have requested.
Instead, it seems like asking directly.
If he put it on the other dragon, eight or nine meters tall, and said such words to him in this tone, Babe would definitely think it was a joke. But after experiencing what happened just now, Babe didn't think it was a joke at all, but it was more like a threat to seek life.
The people from the Silin tribe saw their commander hanging on Yoer's claws in a daze.
"What is this in Commander Babe? We are fighting, which is to boost the morale of the enemy!"
"Is the scenery above good?"
When the Silin tribe was communicating.
Voices also came from the Naya tribe.
"You just lend the treasure to Your Excellency Yoer honestly. It wouldn't be nice to continue hanging it on it."
The one who makes the sound is Narnia.
He said this from a kind-hearted perspective.
This sentence can be said to be analyzed from the perspective of experienced people.
The Silin tribe led by Babe is equal to the Naya tribe.
Under this situation, how can we solve the problem of Joel, who made his father and thousands of soldiers obey?
Babe is not unfamiliar with Narnia. I have long heard that the Naya tribe has such a talented young commander. For this reason, Babe has made people conduct a comprehensive investigation.
He was originally planning to surrender to Yore, but he was ridiculed by his enemy's child, but he didn't intend to surrender.
"I just think the scenery here is good." Babe said with a smile, "Then... let's start the war!"
The moment he issued the order.
The tribesmen who had long been impatient attacked the people of the Naya tribe.
The people from the Naya tribe also fought back.
The scene was chaotic, but Yoel did not move, just looked at Babe quietly.
After the event begins.
From then on, Toul drove the dragon under him and moved towards the tribe.
On one end of the tribe, a high platform is built.
Banluocha, the leader of the Bozha tribe, stood on the high platform.
But he was not standing in front, but respectfully behind another person.
Tour never felt strange about such a scene.
Because standing in front of Banlocha, the nobleman from the town, Baron Bieber.
"The tribe's level has been getting worse and worse recently. I haven't seen a guy who can be selected for the Guards."
Bieber sighed, but from his words, he could tell that this was more like a show-off.
"The level of the guards is too much higher than that of the tribes." Banlocha said sincerely, "The reason why the battle between tribes cannot be carried out is because they are afraid of each other and do not want others to take advantage of it."
There are only two rules for grand occasions between tribes.
The first is that when the tribes on both sides are fighting, they are not allowed to participate.
Although this rule ensures that there will be no sneak attack when the two tribes fight, it does not stipulate that after the results are separated, the tribes of other parties cannot invite the winner to fight.
The second article is that no large number of casualties shall be caused.
A small number of casualties are allowed, but must not be carried out at this event for the purpose of killing.
The ruling indicators for this rule are placed on the nobles who came from the town.
"It's really boring to be so cruel to each other's boring rules."
Bieber shook his head.
"Sir," Banglocha asked nervously, he heard what Bieber said.
"Cancel the rules, it will be a ruleless battle. The winner can get everything!"
Bieber waved and signaled.
The bloated body trembled because of the cold smile.
Banluocha's expression suddenly changed amid the horrifying laughter.
This is simply a prop to use the lives of tribes as a fun prop. After the death of the old Baron, Baron Bieber, the new town heir, was a guy who was worse than he thought.
"Mr. Bieber..."
"What? You don't like my proposal?"
Bieber's laughter suddenly calmed down.
As his mood changes.
A terrifying dragon head moved in from the stands.
The giant dragon, which was more than fifty meters, was even bigger than the stands with just one dragon head. A gust of storm came from his mouth.
The fishy smell made Banluocha nauseous. He could no longer tell how many people were mixed here.
"I thought you would support me," Bieber said disappointedly, "or... do you think you can challenge me?"
"... That's not what Commander Banlocha means." Tour explained from the front.
Suddenly, the giant dragon under him was knocked down.
Tour staggered from the stands.
The dragon he controlled was pressed to the ground by the dragon controlled by Bieber. The dragon's head bit the dragon scales on his neck, and blood splattered the entire stands.
A fierce dragon beyond imagination!
Toul looked at his companion being brutally killed, and his expression revealed disbelief.
"Mr. Bieber, that's not what I mean," said Bandrocha. "Your decision is naturally the decision of the tribe. I just have a question, and I don't know if I want to participate in the battle."
In the usual rules, as the winner of the last event, you can enjoy the rights and interests of the winner.
Only when the winner is decided on the court can you accept the challenge and join the battle.
"Wouldn't it be better to say that earlier?" Bieber's mood returned to his joy. "As a subordinate who surrendered to me, there are naturally privileges. You can follow the old rules and join after the battle is separated."
The picture changes.
Babe is still in such an awkward state.
After several struggles, I still couldn't get rid of Yole's "shackle".
The forged and hard armor had long been deformed by his struggles several times.
"So, are you willing to lend me your treasure?"
Yoll is still the problem.
This made Babe angry.
The tribe's battle situation has fallen into a downturn.
This is conceivable.
In the case where he was bound and Naris was not bound.
Without the commanding tribe, it is impossible to resist the Naya tribe.
The initiator was this dragon seeking for treasure.
Babe regretted this.
If he had agreed to the conditions of this dragon early in the morning, there might not be so many things. But now it is not possible. If he surrenders in full view of the tribe, it will definitely affect his image among them, and even seriously, it will generate voices of opposition among the tribes.
"You will regret it...!"
Babe's face was filled with a violent expression.
Chapter completed!