Half-elf Ranger

"I think we need to get the other issue out of the way before we discuss the other issues."

Ishak of Stallman got up slowly from his chair, his slightly obstructing wings knocking the chair back and the armchair's four legs screeching screechingly against the smooth floor.

He tightened the wide dark red wings behind him, turned his head with dark black goat horns, and finally locked his blood-red eyes on Helm, the lord of Iron Horse Town.

The tone of Ishak's speech was very flat, and people could not feel any emotions mixed in.

From this, it can be seen that the bloodline from the Balor Flame Demon was well suppressed by him.

Thorne's expression returned to calm, and he looked around with extremely obscure eyes.

Before he noticed that Ishak got up, he clearly glanced at Avatar beside him.

This also means that the two have already discussed it.

As he finished speaking, most of the people present frowned.

Especially the tiger ranger in Horn Town, with a pair of tiger eyes with a very obvious evil color.

Thorne is still a little clear about the reason for the frown, after all, the people of Stallman Town are tieflings from all over the world.

"Please tell me, if there is any problem, we can solve it on the spot, which is the best thing. Otherwise, it will easily break out if it drags on for a long time."

Salayan, who presided over this meeting, put down the council hammer in his hand and looked at the half-demon warrior diagonally opposite, but the tone of his speech was more like saying to everyone:

"After all, the ultimate goal of our Emerald Wilderness territory is the same, that is to live in peace. I hope everyone will not forget the original intention of our alliance."

"Although what you said sounds reasonable, don't forget it." After Sarajan finished speaking, Carlos suddenly answered. He looked at his old friend meaningfully, smiled slightly, knowingly He was referring to: "To live peacefully with others without principle is cowardly in my opinion."

Thorne couldn't help but glance at Carlos and continued to remain silent.

He can naturally hear the true meaning of the other party's words.

It is nothing more than that Salayan has repeatedly tolerated the factions within himself, and does not want the peaceful Twilight Town to fall into civil strife.

What only puzzled him was why Carlos said this sentence directly in front of everyone.

Is it because you can't stand the tolerant character of your friend? Or some other reason?

This is the fundamental reason why he doesn't like to be in contact with Carlos. This guy's words always have gorgeous rhetoric and complicated vocabulary, which makes people sound confusing.

Even sometimes when communicating with him, he likes to pretend to be in control of the whole situation, so that Thorne can't help but want to go up and kick him.

"Don't interrupt!" Sarajan met Carlos' half-smiley expression and glared at him fiercely.

Seeing that his friend didn't understand the true meaning of his words, Carlos smiled and shrugged, quietly staring at a raven outside the window, until the other party disappeared in the direction of the Great Sword Mark Mountains.

"Since the lords of Twilight Town have said so, then I'll get straight to the point and say what the problem is." In the conference room, Ishak, who was standing alone at the table, looked down at the complacent lord of Iron Horse Town and said: " I am today for the territory of the Norhir Plains."

Helm's eyelids jumped when he heard 'Nosil Plain', but he quickly returned to calm.

"As we all know, the Norsil Plain was the territory of Stallman Town before we came to this world. Its name was also named by our former night lord himself. I think everyone has no opinion on this." Ishak After speaking, he looked around lightly, revealing a pair of eyes that asked for others' opinions.

"That's right, the Norsil Plain is indeed the territory of your Stallman Town." Saraya nodded slightly and admitted it himself.

Everyone did not express any opinion, and obviously agreed with his words.

"But Iron Horse Town has recklessly invaded our territory without anyone's consent. Regarding this issue, I would like to ask Your Excellency Helm to explain to you the specific reason."

Ishak's wings spread out slightly, flapping slowly, exuding a faint smell of sulphur. He looked down at the lord of Iron Horse Town, quietly waiting for his answer.

"I've made this very clear to you." When Ishak mentioned his name, Hulme almost jumped up from his chair, and he greeted the half-demon blood-red without showing weakness. Eyes, he said confidently:

"Nosil Plain belongs to your Stallman Town, I admit it, but the place our Iron Horse Town occupies is not flat land, but a small valley under the hills. If this is your territory, too , then doesn't the Iron Horse Town we built halfway up the mountain also belong to your territory?"

Helm was obviously prepared. He took out a folded sheepskin scroll from his pocket, which depicted an extremely detailed map, then pointed to the valley, motioned everyone to look over, and explained:

"You can take a closer look. Although this small valley evolved from hilly terrain is located in the Norsil Plain of Stallman Town, the surrounding mountains are also closely connected with the territory of our Iron Horse Town.

And this valley is not a flat area, which means that it does not belong to the Norhir Plains, even if we occupy this unclaimed land, there will be no problem.

If this valley lies alone in the Norhir Plains, it has no borders with us. I will personally admit that this is your domain, but as you have seen, it is not what he imagined it to be, so I don't think we have done anything wrong. "

The others looked at the parchment scroll map in Hulme's hand, and found that, as the other party said, this valley happened to be at the junction of the two territories.

Therefore, everyone kept silent. After all, this kind of territorial dispute at the border is the most difficult thing to understand. Standing meaningless will only make others look at themselves like a fool.

Silence fell again, no one spoke, but the wind grew louder, and the howling wind shook the sash from time to time, making a series of noises.

Ishak, who was brewing good words, was about to refute, but was dragged by Avatar beside him, and his eyes signaled him to sit down.

"Actually, this is just a small valley, and it is not very useful to our town. It doesn't matter if it is given to you." Seeing Ishak sitting down honestly, Avatar got up and said with a smile on his face :

"But don't forget, a tribe of medium-sized bear goblins entrenched in this valley was cleaned up by our town of Stallman a year ago, and you are sitting on it, threatening to say that this is a no-man's land. "

This handsome Asmo player did not give the Lord of Iron Horse Town a chance to refute, and said bluntly:

"To be honest, your attitude towards occupying the land is very unpleasant. If we give in repeatedly because of this, your fishing boats from the Emerald River may not have directly driven to our town."

Thorne couldn't help but glance at the Asmo player.

As the saying goes, the times make heroes, more than three years have passed, and many players who have accumulated a lot in the wilderness have begun to emerge one after another due to the improvement of their strength.

To say who is the most dazzling among these rookies, it is undoubtedly the Asmo player.

With the departure of the night lord of Stallman Town and another paladin, the strength and management ability of the other party, with the assistance of Ishak, gradually became the backbone of the town, and the tiefling, who was originally reclusive, gradually became active .

"Lord Avatar is right." Sarayan looked at the two tit-for-tat and tapped the hammer in his hand, attracting everyone's attention. His meticulous appearance was like a judge who pronounced the sentence:

"Six months ago, we didn't formulate a regulation together. If we clean up the evil tribes around the territory, then the territory where the tribe is located will belong to the other party. Especially at the junction of territories like yours."

"So that was only half a year ago, and our Iron Horse Town occupied that valley a year ago." Hearing this, the tone of the Iron Horse Town lord's voice was obviously a little lacking, but he still retorted.

"Our population in Stallman Town is not large, and the valley is far away, so it doesn't have much effect on us." Aware of the other party's slightly soft tone, Avatar took it as soon as he saw it, and he slowed down. Slow down and chase after victory:

"My requirements are not high, as long as you personally admit that the territory belongs to our town of Stallman, and are willing to spend resources to buy it, then this matter is over. Otherwise, I can only ask you to forcibly demolish it. horse farm."

"What do you think?" Hearing the other party's relaxed conditions, Sarayan looked at the lord of Iron Horse Town and asked for his opinion.

"No problem." The lord of Iron Horse Town breathed a sigh of relief and nodded immediately.

The matter was forced to such a point that he seemed pale and powerless even if he buttoned the word again, it might be better to go down this step.

As long as he doesn't move out, it's fine.

After all, most of the territory of Iron Horse Town is rugged and mountainous, and that valley is the most suitable place for them to breed and keep war horses.

He could only secretly pray that the other party would not let the lion open his mouth.

Seeing that the other party nodded in agreement, Avatar sat down and said no more.

As the new lord of Stallman Town, his prestige is no better than the previous two. If it wasn't for the support of a few friends in the Demon Hunting Squad, this leader's position would have been taken away by other qualified players.

Now, watching Iron Horse Town quietly occupying his territory, if he is still indifferent, it is easy to arouse the dissatisfaction of the people in the town and take this opportunity to attack.

Therefore, whether it is for the benefit of the town or his inescapable responsibility as a leader, he must do it.