The noble power from the Holy Empire controlled the tribes of the tribe alliance with thunder.

The nobles' high attitude had long made the tribe's people accustomed to it. Instead of resisting, they followed the order and gathered together.

It is said that the person who gathered them was a great nobleman.

The tribal masses who lived in the jungle and hunted to survive were not clear about what the so-called great nobles meant. Their concepts of distinguishing aristocrats were often not majestic, whether there were guards, and whether the clothes they wore were gorgeous.

But this time, they could still understand that this nobleman was not simple. He came from the Holy Empire.

Even with the shallow experience of the tribe, we can clearly understand the power of the Holy Empire, which is the greatest force in the entire world. Human beings are the masters of the world, and this sentence comes from the existence of the Holy Empire. And that noble is also the great noble in the Holy Empire. In other words, it is the best among so many nobles. This is the same difference between ordinary warriors and warriors in the tribe.

In addition to this basis, the soldiers of the tribe looked alertly on the guards responsible for maintaining peace around them. The elite soldiers of the tribe felt a sense of coercion from the guards standing outside. If they really started, they would surely be defeated by the other party in an instant. Even if they were even more considerate, a guard would be enough to overturn their tribe.

The tribes didn't wait too long.

The top-down magical oppression came in an instant.

The huge chariot that was pulled by the ten-head and a hundred-meter-long ancient dragon was so powerful that everyone who saw it was so sad.

A hundred-meter dragon is enough for a tribe to become an evil dragon.

Not to mention, the power emitted from these dragons shows that they are by no means ordinary newborn dragon species.

A man walked off the chariot.

The gorgeous and handsome appearance was paired with the same gorgeous clothes, and the cold expression glanced at the gathered tribal crowd.

His face was very cold, and his slightly wrinkled cheeks did not affect his handsomeness. Instead, it added a sense of maturity called time because of his age.

But his voice was colder than his face.

"Where is Narnia?" Avalon glanced at him and attached himself to the sound with his magic power.

A simple question, but no one thinks he is simple from Avalan's mouth. The tribe's people understood a meaning from the cold voice. If they did not answer his question, the consequences they would face were unimaginable. From this voice, it is definitely not a good thing for the other party to find Narnia. Think about it carefully. To put it bluntly, the tribe is the security circle of the aristocratic territory, which is like a puppet. And now the puppet wants happiness? It is understandable that the master wants to take revenge.

Soon, some tribes could not bear the pressure.

"I don't know, we have nothing to do with Narnia. He dragged my tribe into that alliance. Actually, I don't want to join at all."

"He was right, the current treatment of the tribe is already very good, and we definitely have no extra ideas."

In the short term, there are not a few tribal people who follow the trend.

A tribe with weak knowledge does not mean that they have simple minds. In fact, there are still many such people.

Avalan's eyes swept over the person who had just spoken out of denial, and said in a brief manner: "Kill."

Almost the moment he gave the order, bloody fireworks bloomed among the groups gathered in tribes, and countless blood dyed the earth red.

After quiet, only dead bodies remained.

But we can find that these dead people are all those who have just spoken out of denial.

Avalan spoke at the right time, "People without value and have no right to survive. I just want to know where Narnia is? Tell me, you can leave."

Suddenly, everyone became quiet.

Although they joined the tribal alliance, this does not mean that they are always paying attention to this information.

In other words, they who didn't know the news about Narnia would not be able to leave here alive. This is also the reason why everyone is silent. They have thought about resisting, but judging from the other party's methods just now, resisting is just in vain and will even erase their possible chance of life.

However, after Avalon made a sound, someone showed an abnormality.

Lao Watt is the oldest old man in the Deep Tooth Tribe, and he has won the respect of the tribe because of this.

But the moment Avalon said that, his expression obviously became hesitant.

Obviously, Old Watt was not skilled in controlling emotions, and he showed abnormalities.

The people around him saw that he was unnatural.

"Old Watt, do you know something? Tell it out quickly! If no one knows, that noble would definitely not mind killing us."

The tribes gathered here are all elites from various tribes. When they are killed, it is not only them who die, but even the wives and children who live in the tribe will die because they are unable to survive in the wild.

After someone spoke, more and more people looked at Old Watt.

Someone even shouted directly: "Great nobles, Old Watt has the message you want here."

In this case, it naturally attracted Avalon's attention.

He walked towards Old Watt.

The crowd that had gathered naturally gave up the way forward.

"Do you know about Narnia?" Avalon asked.

Old Watt seemed a little hesitant.

He is an old man with good character, and because of this, he can be respected by tribes.

He did not want to inform others about Narnia, especially when Narnia was favored by his tribe.

Seeing his entangled expression, Avalon also had the answer.

"I am an executioner, and killing is nothing to me." Avalan's expression was natural.

Everyone could hear that he did not lie.

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you, including everyone here. On the contrary, if you tell me the news, everyone here will be rescued and you can ask for a reward."

On one side is the road to death, on the other side is the wide road.

Old Watt is still struggling.

But when he was struggling, the person beside him was cut off by the shadows, and blood splashed on Old Wat, intentionally or unintentionally.

Under the stimulation of blood, Old Watt still compromised.

He sighed and said, "There is no need for rewards. Mr. Narnia was taken away by a man named Barbara."

Barbara?

Avalon thought of the little girl in an instant.

A powerful and mysterious guy.

Being able to shoot such a clip during the battle between the Dragon is enough to show Barbara's ability.

What was she going to do when she took Narnia away? Could it be that the book had anything to do with her?

For a moment, Avalon thought a lot, but immediately withdrew his mind.
Chapter completed!