Beast Summoner

"Chief Harris, this guard must have explained my purpose of coming. What I want to talk to you about next is very confidential, and I hope there won't be a third person present." Shirley looked at Reagan with a cautious look.

Harris.

"No, I am responsible for the chief's safety, so I must stay." Carol objected.

"You are a black iron warrior, and I am a silver warrior. If I really want to take action, do you think you can stop me?" Shirley looked at Carol solemnly, without any intention of ridicule, she just

stating a fact.

"Even if I can only stop you for a moment, the chief can kill you on the spot!" Carroll retorted.

"Chief Harris is a seventh-level dark magician. Even without your obstruction, do you think I can get an advantage?" Shirley shook her head, obviously she still had a certain understanding of the situation of the Harris tribe.

"Uh..." Carol didn't know what to say. If he refuted it, it would be equivalent to saying that Chief Reagan Harris was not good. If he didn't refute it, the magician was approached by the Silver Warrior. After all, he was a big deal.

threaten.

"Carol, go down!" Reagan Harris said in a deep voice.

It's not that Reagan Harris trusts this stranger Shirley, but that he has confidence in his own strength. As long as he remains vigilant, it is not easy for him to hurt himself, not to mention the silver warrior, even the gold warrior.

Carol gave Shirley a threatening look and then backed away.

Shirley didn't take this seriously, but looked at Reagan Harris and praised: "Chief Harris is indeed heroic!"

"Miss Shirley was joking. If I hadn't been somewhat confident in my strength, I wouldn't have dared to do this. Putting yourself in danger when the situation is unknown is not what a chief should do after all." Reagan Harris

He shook his head and suddenly looked at Shirley with sharp eyes, "Tell me about it! Why did you slander us out of thin air and say that our Moon Stone was lost?"

"Not only is Chief Harris heroic, but this city is really shameful!" Shirley chuckled, not affected by Reagan Harris's aura.

"Miss Shirley, you dare to come here alone and maliciously slander our Harris tribe, and you have no fear, and you are not an ordinary person! You are really a woman who cannot be compared to men!" Shirley said this pleasantly, but listen to it

But it wasn't that way. However, Reagan Harris was no ordinary person, and he spoke back without saying a word.

"Chief Harris, I have to admit that you are indeed a veteran, and my little girl is really no match for you." Shirley smiled slightly, and her smile was very decent and generous. As for whether she is really no match for her, or she is still modest, it is doubtful.

Got it.

"Chief Harris, let's stop talking secretly. I went to the black market auction in Liberty City and participated in it. It's just a pity that I only prepared more than one million gold coins, and in the end I could only turn a blind eye.

I watched the Moon Stone being photographed away." Shirley said with some regret.

Reagan Harris frowned, there was something in Shirley's words.

She stated that she went to the black market auction in Liberty City and went prepared, which proved that she probably knew that the Moon Stone belonged to her tribe, and that she knew that her tribe had lost the Moon Stone.

It makes sense.

"Are you prepared to pay more than one million gold coins? Who are you? You are definitely not a ranger. Who sent you here?" Reagan Harris narrowed his eyes slightly. He said that he did not believe that a ranger could do this.

Much money.

The entire Harris tribe could only scrape together a few hundred thousand gold coins, but the man in front of him casually took out more than a million gold coins to participate in the auction. This was not right.

You know, among the night elves, there are not many people who can easily take out more than one million gold coins. This is working capital, not fixed assets. Even the royal family of the night elves can't take out more than one million gold coins.

An easy thing.

"It is true that I am not a ranger, but no one sent me here. I decided to come to you after careful consideration." Shirley smoothed the ponytail behind her, and her temperament changed somewhat, giving people a different look.

A very lean feeling.

"You're not a ranger, so you should have your own surname, right?" Reagan Harris did not directly ask Shirley which tribe she belonged to, but directly asked her surname.

"I don't have a last name anymore." Shirley shook her head, with a hint of melancholy in her eyes that was difficult to conceal.

"So, your tribe has disappeared?" Reagan Harris guessed something from Shirley's expression.

"It's all in the past tense, so what's the point of saying it?" Shirley looked at Reagan Harris with a hint of stubbornness in her eyes, obviously not wanting to continue mentioning her tribe's affairs.

"Looking at you, your tribe doesn't seem to have been enslaved. It must have merged with other tribes, right?" Reagan Harris looked at Shirley with some confusion.

It stands to reason that once a tribe is annexed, the people in the tribe will often become slaves. Unless it is merged and becomes part of another tribe, but in the case of merger, the surname will not be taken away.

After the Harris tribe lost the Moon Stone, if Reagan Harris chose to merge with another tribe, the Harris surname could be retained, but the name of the tribe would have to follow that of the other tribe.

When tribes merge, when reporting their names to others, some people often won't say their last names because they find it a bit difficult to accept.

"I don't want to talk about this anymore." Shirley shook her head. Reagan Harris was exposing her scars by doing this.

"You should have some tribesmen, right?" Reagan Harris asked, staring into Shirley's eyes.

Whether a tribe is enslaved or annexed, at this time, it can still spend more than one million gold coins to buy the moon stone, and wants to re-establish a new tribe. It is impossible that this tribe only has one person left.

.

"You don't need to test me anymore. I came here because I think we can negotiate a business. The combat effectiveness of your Harris tribe is well-known among the night elves. Although the guard just now is a black iron warrior, he really wants to fight.

If you get up, you can surely compete with ordinary silver warriors."

"I'm here this time because I need your help. We need the Moon Stone to become a new tribe, and you also need the Moon Stone to save your tribe, so we are a mutual win." Shirley looked at Reagan Harris.

, said calmly.

"Even if we need the Moon Stone, then we should be in a competitive relationship. How can we be in a mutual-helping relationship?" Reagan Harris looked at Shirley in confusion. This girl didn't look like a fool no matter how she said it, how could she say something so inconsistent?

Contradictory words come?

"Because I know that there is a Moon Stone in one place, and there is more than one, but if we want to get it, we need a certain amount of strength. But what we lack most is strength, and you lack the Moon Stone, so we have the prerequisite for cooperation.

"Shirley said while staring at Reagan Harris, her eyes not evading at all.

"You don't want to rob the treasure troves of the four royal families, do you?" Reagan Harris frowned and looked at Shirley.

If there are still unused Moon Stones somewhere, it is most likely the treasure troves of the four oldest royal families.

A long time ago, there were actually only four major tribes of night elves, which are now the four oldest royal families. Later, they rewarded the moon stones to some meritorious night elves in their tribes, so that they could have their own surnames and use their own surnames.

to create your own tribe.

Coupled with the Moon Stones that were later discovered in various parts of the world, the night elves have so many tribes now.

But that was all a long time ago. At least in the past few hundred years, the four royal families have not rewarded Moon Stones. Maybe they have already distributed them.

Even if the four royal families still have the Moon Stone in their treasury, even if they succeed in stealing or robbing the treasury, what will happen next? They have become the public enemies of the entire night elves, so what's the point of getting a Moon Stone?

"Why do you have such an idea?" Shirley looked at Reagan Harris, dumbfounded. Isn't this guy already crazy about wanting the Moon Stone?

"Except for the treasure troves of the four royal families, I really can't think of any place where there is a Moon Stone. It is also unrealistic to rob other tribes of the Moon Stone. Once discovered, it will be doomed." Reagan Harris really didn't understand this.

Shirley, where can I get more than two moon stones?

"I won't beat you around the bush, we discovered a ruins. According to the records on the murals, it is very likely that there is a Moon God Well deep in the ruins. With the Moon God Well, will there be less Moon God Stones? Your Moon God Stone

The sacred stone is lost, so I think we can work together." Shirley took a deep breath and stated her purpose of coming here.

"Relics? What relics?" Reagan Harris' eyes narrowed. He had not heard of any relics appearing anywhere recently, and if there was a Luna Well, it must be the relics of a powerful person from the night elves, and he had never heard of it.

Passed.

"To tell you the truth, I am not alone. There are many night elves behind me. We do not belong to a certain tribe. Among us are rangers who have no family, some poor people who have been expelled from their families, and some who have escaped.

Slaves, but without exception, we all hope to have a tribe of our own!" Shirley's eyes were slightly red and a little moist.

"But if you rashly snatch the moon stones from other tribes, once you fail and are discovered, the consequences will be extremely serious. We people simply cannot afford it." Shirley clenched her fists and shook her head slightly.