Beast Summoner

"What I said is true. I have been by their side along the way, and I can clearly see their performance."

"Li Zhenbang is a summoned beast mage, but he is completely different from other summoned beast mages. He can summon more than a dozen summoned beasts at the same time, and these summoned beasts are at least sixth-level monsters, and there are even several seven-level beasts.

An eighth-level monster."

"Except for his terrifying summoned beasts, his own fighting power is no weaker than that of a Silver Warrior. I'm talking about a Silver Warrior who uses fighting spirit..." Morgan Harris narrated calmly, without any personal emotion.

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"Stop talking nonsense. Who among us doesn't know about the summoned beast mage? According to you, the one summoned by Li Zhenbang should be a contracted summoned beast." Harvey Harris interrupted Morgan Harris and interjected.

"Contracted summoned beasts, not to mention several seventh- and eighth-level monsters, even one seventh- and eighth-order monster, that's an incredible person! But I've never heard of this guy named Li Zhenbang!"

"Even if his contracted summoned beast is a seventh- or eighth-level monster, who has ever heard that a summoned beast mage can go head-to-head with a silver warrior? And he can also go head-to-head with a silver warrior who uses fighting spirit!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? The Summoned Beast Mage has no fighting spirit and no magic. How can he fight against the Silver Warrior? Does he have the beating resistance level of the Silver Warrior? Haha!" Harvey Harris laughed loudly.

"I know this sounds incredible, but it is indeed a fact. To be honest, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that there is such a summoned beast mage in the world, but the fact is the fact." Morgan Harris said seriously.

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"Okay! Even if what you said is true, he is just a summoned beast mage after all. We have many ways to subdue him or even kill him before he can react, so he is very important to us.

It’s not a threat at all!” Harvey Harris saw Morgan Harris’ serious expression and had no choice but to put on a serious expression and said.

"Do you think there is only one Li Zhenbang you need to deal with? Do you know the person next to him? That strong man in green is at least a semi-saint level warrior, and may even be a holy warrior! Given the situation of our tribe, who

Can you kill a holy warrior?"

"If we can't solve it, the entire tribe will be buried with us! Instead of gambling with the lives of everyone in the tribe, it's better to have a showdown with them directly and talk about our situation!" Morgan Harris said excitedly.

"Holy warriors? What a joke! Do you think holy warriors are cabbages all over the streets? You are just a silver warrior. How can you possibly judge what a holy warrior is? Maybe the other party is just a slightly more powerful one.

Just a golden warrior!" Harvey Harris curled his lips and said.

"A slightly more powerful Golden Warrior? You are also a Golden Warrior. Do you dare to kick the eighth-level magician who is already in a state of self-destruction? Even if you dare, you will probably be discovered before you even wait in front of him. By then you will

I don’t even know how I died!”

"Taking a step back, even if you can successfully reach him, if you kick him, he will probably explode at that time, and both you and him will be wiped out!"

"Although I am only a Silver Warrior, I know very well how terrifying the self-destruction of an eighth-level magister is! With such a short reaction time, such fast speed, and such precise power, even a semi-holy warrior may not be able to do it. I say he

Even half-Saint warriors are probably underestimated!" Morgan Harris replied angrily.

Morgan Harris knew in his heart that Harvey Harris was not deliberately targeting him, and the relationship between them was actually very good in private.

It’s just that Harvey Harris often speaks out of his mind and says whatever comes to his mind. In addition, his temper is a bit violent, so it is easy to offend people.

But this time it was different. If his father listened to Harvey Harris, the entire Harris tribe would probably be destroyed. He couldn't take the risk.

"I...I really can't do it, but that doesn't mean that other golden warriors can't do it." Harvey Harris muttered in a low voice. It's true that he has a bad temper, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have self-awareness.

Reagan Harris kept listening to the conversation between his two sons and never interrupted.

"Father, this is not a child's play. You must not listen to big brother. What I say is true. We really can't afford to offend them. We should talk to them." Morgan Harris didn't know what Reagan Harris was going to do.

I made a choice, so I began to persuade him earnestly.

"Do you think they are just here to buy weeds, or are they really willing to talk to us?" Reagan Harris frowned and finally spoke.

"I have told them about our situation, and I even said it was more serious than the actual situation. Originally, I had given up on taking pictures of the Moon Stone, but they still helped me take pictures of the Moon Stone and were willing to follow me.

Come and see, this is enough to show their sincerity!" Morgan Harris said firmly.

"Even if they are sincere, we simply can't come up with so much money! Even if he agrees to repay it in installments, I conservatively estimate that it will take fifty or sixty years, or even longer. Do you think they can agree?" Reagan

Harris asked in a deep voice.

"I think they may not care about money, otherwise they wouldn't be willing to spend more than two million to help us." Morgan Harris shook his head.

"Don't care about money? Then what do they care about? We are just an ordinary night elf tribe. Neither resources nor connections are optimal, and we have nothing to offer. What do they want to do?

"Reagan Harris narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I don't know their specific purpose. It was an accident that we met. I guess they haven't thought about it that much."

"Originally, they never thought of helping me after meeting me. All they wanted was dry grass. If I hadn't asked them for help, I'm afraid they wouldn't have gotten involved in this matter at all."

"Taking a step back, even if they really have any purpose, we have to contact them first before we can know. If we just sit here and discuss it for a year, I'm afraid we won't be able to figure it out!" Morgan Harris analyzed rationally.

"I still think it's easiest to kill them all. No matter what their purpose is, since everyone is dead, their purpose is useless." Harvey Harris curled his lips and said.

"In addition to fighting and killing every day, what else do you know? Can't you learn more from your brother Morgan and use your brain more when encountering problems?" Reagan Harris gave Harvey Harris a fierce look.

"It's so tiring to use your brain, but it's so convenient to do it with your hands! I'm not planning to be the next chief. I'd rather be a general who leads the way on the battlefield, or an assassin who hides in the dark and kills with one blow." Harvey Harris

His eyes lit up, and it was obvious that what he said was not a lie.

"I don't agree with you even if you want to be the chief. If you become the chief, our Harris tribe will definitely have no future. It's hard to say whether there will be a next chief by then! Generals and assassins both need brains, and you don't have any.

People with brains can only die!" Reagan Harris said, pointing at Harvey Harris.

Reagan Harris's tone was filled with doting and helplessness.

When it comes to fighting, my son did not say that he is really not afraid of death and dares to fight. Whether it is a conflict between tribes or other battles, he is never afraid of fighting and always rushes to the front.

He is an absolutely competent pioneer officer, but there are other advantages that cannot be mentioned. Fortunately, this son has no ambition, otherwise he will definitely be a trouble.

"Who said generals and assassins need brains..." Harvey Harris muttered in a low voice. Although he had a bad temper, he never dared to talk back to Reagan Harris' accusations.

"What did you say?" Reagan Harris glared at Harvey Harris.

"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything." Harvey Harris looked at Morgan Harris for help.

Morgan Harris smiled, which means his father can deal with him.

"Father, what are you going to do?" Morgan Harris asked, which was a disguised help to Harvey Harris.

"Then let's talk about it first! We really can't come up with anything practical, so we can only look at their conditions first! But we still have to be prepared in case their conditions are too high.

If it's too harsh, then you have to..." Reagan Harris did not continue, but everyone understood what he meant.

Morgan Harris understood that since his father had already made a decision, there was basically no possibility of changing it, so he could only pray secretly in his heart, hoping that Li Zhenbang would not make any excessive demands and that he did not really come with any bad intentions...

"I'm sorry, I was a little out of control just now. I am the chief of the Harris tribe. My name is Reagan Harris, and I am Morgan's father." Reagan Harris brought Morgan Harris to Li Zhenbang and Omega's room.

I didn't bring Harvey Harris with me, probably because I was afraid that this stupid son would expose something.

"It doesn't matter, it's understandable. Morgan told us that the previous auction price of the Moon Stone was only six to seven hundred thousand, and it suddenly became more than two million. To be honest, no one would believe it." Li Zhenbang didn't hold it either.

She said in a friendly manner.

"Yes! Morgan must have told you about the situation of our tribe. More than two million is really an unimaginable amount for our tribe, so... alas!" Reagan Harris sighed.

"We are very grateful for your help, but we don't know how you can return the Moon Stone to us?" Reagan Harris continued to ask.

Hearing what Reagan Harris said, Li Zhenbang felt a little unhappy.