In recent days, after understanding what the name of the Dragon Book proposed by Yoel is.

Narnia shouted that she was dead, while exercising.

I didn't dare to relax for a moment.

As for setting your mind to let Yoll give up his mind?

Don't joke! Have you ever seen a dragon and made changes after it has been decided.

Dragon is simply synonymous with stubborn donkeys.

They have a stubborn personality, which is especially reflected in their revenge.

Narnia could not change Joel's mind, but could only train himself to increase his chances of survival, even though he thought that such a chance was very slim.

"Your exercise method is not good," said Yoll.

Hearing the sound.

Narnia's body couldn't help but tremble.

His body had long been left with fear of the way Joel taught because of Joel's cruel exercise method.

Narnia looked back and replied, "It's okay."

It is more than three times that of normal people trained, and four times that of his original training in the tribe.

When responding to Joel, it is enough to respond to it with a good response, which is enough to reflect...Narnya thinks Joel's training is cruel.

"I don't think so," said Yoll. "You have to be clear about what you want to do now."

The problem is, I don't want to do it at all.

Narnia would like to respond like this.

That wasn't something you forced to do.

All he wanted to do was to lead the Naya tribe's people to feed and fed, that's all.

Compared to the emperor and legend proposed by Yoer, this is simply a goal that cannot be even smaller.

"I know, you're definitely happy to do this."

Yol ignored Narnia's reaction and said to himself.

Narnia: Can I fight the dragon? Well, I can't.

"His Excellency Yoll."

Banlocha and Naris came together.

After the tribe briefly formed an alliance, Naris, who brought Lord Yoll and Banlocha, the strongest, naturally became the two with the highest status.

Yoll waved his hand to respond.

"How is the matter going?"

What Joel said.

It is to report the death of Baron Bieber and to make a request.

The so-called demand refers to the message that each tribe hopes to elect a baron's identity.

Simply put, it is to inform the higher nobles that your nobles are dead, and we have chosen someone to want to get the position of this noble.

Banlocha and Naris looked a little weird.

"I've got a response, agreed."

Normally, any nobleman who receives such a message is certain that he is angry and may even send guards to attack.

But strangely, they received a response from Viscount and actually agreed to the request!

This completely broke their plans.

According to their plan, this way of giving up was completely to dispel what Joel decided to do. Angry the Viscount, so that he could send guards to fight, and choose to transfer the tribe during this period. At that time, Joel learned about the strength of the Viscount nobles and asked Joel to dispel his mind. Then rely on Joel's strength to compete with other noble territories and seize a piece of territory.

"Agree? Tell me the specific information." Yoll asked.

"According to the response message, a relevant banquet will be held the day after tomorrow. We require the aristocratic candidates we elect to arrive at this banquet, and we also need to show the strength of the aristocratic baron." Banlocha said.

"This banquet must be full of murderous intent. I think... it's better not to go." Naris persuaded.

But Yoll had no idea of ​​being persuaded.

He just nodded, and then said with some joy: "It is better to be in danger, so that the name will spread faster."

When Narnia heard Yol say this, she said almost desperately: "His Excellency Yol, why did you choose me?"

"You owe me the most treasures," said Yoll. "I'll do it. If you plan for you, you have to double the treasures you owe."

Naris looked at his son a little apologetically.

At this moment, his cheeks were no longer the face of his usual strict father, but rather kindness - this is the only thing his father can give you.

Narnia's grievances became deeper.

If his father did not push his "father's debt" to him, he would now be the one who owes the most money.

"The banquet is the day after tomorrow, so you have to prepare in advance." Yoll said.

"...I also sent a map together, but no one in the tribe knew how to view this map."

Ban Luo found out and responded awkwardly.

They just sent the message to the Baron's town, and in the envelope they sent back, there was also a map to the Viscount's territory in addition to the message.

The world full of dragons means that drawing maps is extremely dangerous. Because of this, in order to plan safe routes, the drawing of maps is no longer just about paintings, including text, depth, left and right, and introductions and warnings of various items. These messages all appear on a piece of paper.

To understand it, you need to learn something specific.

But no one in the tribe has culture - they can't understand it.

"Show me," said Yoll.

Banluocha quickly took out the map.

There was no hesitation about Yoer's request. If he could, he would rather Yoer ruin the map.

In this way, there is no need to take the risk this time.

"Ding, a map to Viscount Senventu's territory has been converted into a route."

Mr. Assistant is as powerful as ever.

Yoel nodded with satisfaction.

In the eyes of Banlocha and Naris, this reaction was understood.

"Your Excellency Yoll, do you understand?"

You can understand this? Why is the extremely profound map in their eyes placed here in Yoll, but it becomes a simple reading material that you can understand after a glance.

"What's the difficulty," said Yoll. "Put this map on the claws and the map comes out."

He is telling the truth.

But it brought a blow to Banlocha and Naris.

Not to mention force, they were even hit by the dragon in terms of wisdom.

"Carry it out and let's go together," said Yoll.

The two separated from surprise and turned to Yol in confusion.

"Check it out? Let's go together?" said Banluocha.

"Aren't you going with Narnia?" Naris's words revealed his plans to cheat his son.

"Everyone of the tribe goes with me, I want to build momentum for Naris."

There was an unquestionable smell in Yore's words.

"Everyone? This cannot be done." Naris raised.

There are more than 200,000 people from the Naya tribe alone.

It is impossible to gather in a short period of time, let alone there are many elderly, weak, sick and disabled people.

"I mean everyone who attended the event," Yoll explained.

Only by bringing such powerful people with you can you have the value of building momentum.

After explaining, Yole did not give the two people room to think and threatened: "Do you decide whether you will go by yourself, or are you beaten up by me and dragged them to the ground and tied up."

"I think it's better to go ahead." Banluocha decided.

I can only expect that things will develop in a good direction.

Thinking of this, Banlocha and Naris looked at each other and sighed.
Chapter completed!