Beast Summoner

"Regan, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Ever since I first saw Jenny, my heart has been conquered by her. It stands to reason that there are many beauties in our tribe, but every time I think of her, my heart breaks.

I can't help but become restless. Every time I see Jenny, I feel like I'm young again."

On Madirlek's big face, which was as big as a basin, all the wrinkles caused by the accumulation of fat were relaxed, and his eyes became brighter, but these bright eyes could not hide the desire to eat fruit in his eyes.

"Regan, don't worry. As soon as Jenny comes through, I will find a way to help you find a Moon Stone. Although there is probably nothing you can do about the Moon Stone you lost, I can think of a way to help you get it from the royal family.

Get one." Madirlek's tone softened and he was no longer as tough as before.

Reagan Harris' face turned red, and he pointed at Madirlek, trembling with anger, "You... you are simply a beast!"

He really didn't expect Madirrek to have such a plan. How could a human being do this? His son's marriage to a wife was actually prepared for him to be a father. How can this be justified?

"Regan, as long as you marry Jenny and give me the tribe and slaves, I promise to get you a moon stone. Although we are nominally in-laws, we are actually our husband-in-law. How could I not meet death?"

Help!" Madirlek pressed down Reagan Harris's hand and said with a wink, without any concern for the other people in the room.

Li Zhenbang and Omega looked at each other. The night elves are really not in chaos! This kind of thing is not unheard of, but in front of so many people who dare to bring it up so openly, this Madil

Lake is really no ordinary person.

"Madil, stop your wishful thinking! If you want to be my son-in-law, you won't be able to do it in the next life! The fat on your body makes people sick just looking at it! Even if there is only one man left in the entire night elf clan,

It's impossible for you! Get out of here!" Reagan Harris pointed at the door and cursed angrily.

"Regan, don't be so shameless!" Madirlek's face suddenly dropped, "If I report that you don't have the Moon Stone, your Harris tribe will be expelled.

The whole tribe has to be my slave!"

"If it weren't for the bad status of a slave, which would affect my reputation, do you think I would go to such trouble? Reagan, I still say the same thing, today you have to agree whether you agree or not!" Ma

Dilrek stared at his dead fish-like eyes and said.

"Madil, this is our Harris tribe, not your Lake tribe. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will stop you from getting out of here!" Morgan Harris has been restraining himself, but now he can't bear it anymore.

The old man Madirrek is so shameless. Not only does he want to take advantage of his sister, but he also bullies others and threatens his own father. If he doesn't kill him, the people will be outraged!

"Who was I at that time? Isn't this Morgan? It's amazing that you speak so domineeringly before you have succeeded to the position of chief! It's just such a pity that your dream of being a chief will soon be shattered. The Harris tribe is under your father's control.

It will cease to exist in your hands and will never reach your hands." Madirlek glanced at Morgan Harris with disdain, as if he had just seen him.

"Morgan! As an elder, I have to advise you. Young people should not be so angry and think about the consequences before speaking. Do you think the laws of the night elves are just decoration? I came here with great fanfare. Before you

If you privately kill the chiefs of other tribes in your own territory, can the night elf royal family let you go?"

"Besides, do you think I am unprepared if I dare to come here and say this to you? If I can't get out, every one of you in the Harris tribe will have to be buried with me!"

Madirlek looked at Morgan Harris with disdain.

"You threaten me?" Morgan Harris narrowed his eyes.

Even though Madirlek is a level six dark magician, Morgan Harris himself is sure to kill him at such a close distance in a short time.

"I'm just stating a fact! Why don't you give it a try?" Madirek raised his eyebrows and looked at Morgan Harris provocatively.

"Morgan, stand down!" Reagan Harris frowned and yelled at Morgan Harris.

As the chief of the Harris tribe, he must not act on impulse. Even if Madirrek did not prepare anyone, if something happens to Madirrek on his own territory, the Night Elf royal family will definitely be held accountable.

The current situation of the Harris tribe must not be known to the royal family, let alone let the royal family intervene to hold them accountable.

"Madir, from today on, you will no longer be welcome in the Harris tribe. You will not be allowed to step into the Harris tribe again. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Reagan Harris took a deep breath, his eyes firm.

Looking at Madirlek.

If a tribe publicly states that it does not welcome a certain person, it means that once this person appears within the tribe's sphere of influence in the future, the tribe has the right to expel or even kill him. This is stipulated by the night elves' laws.

However, once a tribe makes a public statement, it is equivalent to making a statement to the tribe behind that person at the same time. If people from both tribes enter the other tribe's sphere of influence, they are allowed to take action against the other tribe.

If you want to solve this kind of thing, there are three solutions.

The first is that the tribe that issued the statement first declares reconciliation, and the other tribe agrees.

Another way is to engage in a cold war between the two sides, with no one entering the other's sphere of influence.

The last method is that both parties must report to the royal family, and then fight with real swords and guns, and the losing party will pay compensation, property, and people. If one party does not agree and applies for registration unilaterally, then this battle

It can't be fought.

"Reagan, you have to think carefully! Without me, your Harris tribe will disappear soon!" Madirlek said in a cold voice.

If the Harris tribe had not lost the Moon Stone, Madirlek would most likely have reported it to the royal family, and then had a real fight with the Harris tribe. As for whether the Harris tribe would accept it, that was not his concern.

range.

But now that the Harris tribe has lost the Moon Stone, it loses the qualification to become a tribe. Madirlek can decide at will. Whether to forcibly absorb it into the tribe or forcibly capture it as a slave is only a matter of time.

"Don't worry about it. Even if the Harris tribe does not exist, there is no way I would give Jenny to you, this beast!" Reagan Harris roared angrily.

"Huh! Reagan, you have to think about it! If the Harris tribe cuts off their descendants here, you will be the sinner of the Harris tribe. Are you worthy of your ancestors? Are you worthy of the honor of the Harris tribe?" Madir Lake

He stood up from the chair and snorted coldly.

Reagan Harris was silent. He thought of those ancestors who shed their lives and blood for the establishment of the Harris Tribe, and of those warriors who risked their lives for the honor of the Harris Tribe. Could it be that the Harris Tribe really wanted to be in his own hands?

Burial like this?

The pressure from Madirlek on one side and the two million gold coins on the other were neither easy to face.

Although Reagan Harris had already made a second plan, Morgan Harris said that the strong man in green across the street was probably a semi-sacred warrior or a holy warrior.

When he heard what Morgan Harris said, he didn't quite believe it, but when he actually faced Omega, he realized that what Morgan Harris said was probably true.

Because Reagan Harris couldn't feel any breath from Omega. If he hadn't seen Omega sitting there, he wouldn't have felt his existence at all.

Reagan Harris is a seventh-level dark magician. Whether it is mental power or perception, it is not comparable to ordinary people. Omega gives him the feeling of danger, and it is extremely dangerous.

Therefore, Reagan Harris had already given up on the second plan after the initial test. Offending a saint-level powerhouse, the Harris tribe was very likely to leave no one behind, and the night elf royal family would definitely not fight with a powerful man for this.

If a famous saint-level powerhouse makes a grudge, he may become a favor.

Politics is like this. Everyone knows that it is dirty, but when you are in the middle of it, you can only let it be tainted.

The Harris tribe is just a pawn in politics. It has no way to determine its own destiny and can only be at the mercy of others.

Unless the Harris tribe can become the one who manipulates the chess pieces, this is simply impossible. Regardless of the strength or background of the Harris tribe, it can only be a chess piece. No matter how many honors it has, it cannot deny that it is a chess piece on the chessboard.

The fate of the son.

"MD, the Harris tribe is gone, who cares about this? If the royal family doesn't care about Harris' honor, then what's the point of us caring about it ourselves!" Reagan Harris slapped the wicker chair hard and jumped out of the chair.

He stood up and looked at Madirlek with red eyes.

Li Zhenbang looked at Reagan Harris with some surprise, and his dissatisfaction with Reagan disappeared at this moment.

He really didn't expect that this old guy would be so stubborn. He would rather give up the tribe and everything to keep his daughter. As a chief, he may not be qualified, but as a father, he can already say that he has a clear conscience.

"Father, I do." Suddenly, the door was opened again, and a night elf girl appeared at the door.

"I am willing to be your woman, but only if you help us find a moon stone, and don't ask for any dowry!" The night elf girl looked at the fat Madirlek...