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"Why didn't you do this?" Bai En suddenly found himself looking too much at these monsters. If they attack the settlement from the north across the mountains, the damage will be far greater than the damage caused by the previous Goblin rebels.

"Because the elder sees some kind of illusion, he thinks that this will lead to our destruction. Another option will make us prosperous." The swamp demon stretched out his fingers with claws and scratched his neck Scale said. "Although I agree with the elders, I am more curious about how you will deal with those in the south."

"Human?" Bai En found the other's words. "There are humans in the south? What kind of humans?"

"Oh, it seems that you haven't contacted them yet. They ... how to say, you will understand after you have contacted." The swamp demon shaman does not seem to intend to continue. "They are back, and it seems that the elders have made a decision."

When several swamp goblins returned, Gila grunted and said a bunch of words.

"Uh, they said ... they will follow the Southerners' agreement to abide by their agreement with us." James was also confused by the other's words. "They only temporarily agreed that they would not attack us, and then the elders agreed to establish a trading market, and others will wait until you come back from the south."

"What's the situation?" Bai En was even more speechless.

When Bai En brought a few dead and alive to follow himself, saying that the swamp demon who wanted to witness the great covenant came to the former Douhu Pass, and now after the Bol-Erhot Fortress, Bai En immediately understood that they said that the southerners are what.

Bai En stood on the wizard's tower at Night Owl, watching the team stationed about a mile away from Bol-Erhot. Through the spell, you can see that it is a team of more than 300 strong and tall men covered with blue lines and tattoos. They have strong hair and only wear simple fur clothing. At the front of the team are several old men in robes. Bai En is not sure if the opponent is a mage or just a shaman or a tribal leader.

But even if you do n’t use spells, it ’s frightening and shocking to see the two giants in their team. The tallest one is nearly sixty feet. At first, Bai En thought of the giants because of the misjudgment of the height of those with blue stripes. Only about forty feet. When they were close to the city wall, Bai En found himself wrong.

They are as tall as Devalin, more than seven feet tall, and behind them the giants with huge wooden sticks and one-handed clinging to the boulder are nearly sixty feet tall, and the slightly hump-backed one is also fifty feet tall. If Bai En stood at the foot of the giant, he could not even see his feet.

A giant threw the stone in his hand towards the mage tower at least six hundred yards from the mage tower. The stone whistled and flew past the top of the tower. Bai En thought that the opponent wanted to attack and was about to order everyone to defend. The giant threw four boulders again with the same trajectory, and then Bai En knew that the other party was showing off the force.

The spells displayed by Amen Cannon have not yet been applied, otherwise the Night Owl ’s Mage Tower has the ability to defend against this creature. 35xs But now, the Fatalin Association in Bor-Erhot has no means to threaten the giants. Fortunately, the other party didn't really want to attack the fortress. The other party quickly sent several people to the city to shout and demand negotiations.

The plains south of the fortress were clear by the wind, and the sun warmed the body. But Bai En felt no warmth at all. The negotiating team waited two hundred yards from the city wall to wait for the opponent's representative to come.

This is the magic range of the Night Owl Mage Tower. If something happens, Bai En can smash the crystal in his hand and call the Night Owl Mage Tower's magic power to fight, which may save his life.

But when Bai En looked up at the giant not far away, there was little confidence left to save his life in an unexpected situation. Not long ago, the giant shattered a goat that didn't know how to escape with a stone bomb. It was jumping on the mountain wall and was crushed by flying stones. Bai En doesn't think he is more flexible than a goat.

"We hope for peace, provided that you are not serving evil spirits." The old man who came to the negotiation raised his head higher than Bai En, and his face wrinkles and facial lines mixed together, and there was a feeling that he could not speak. But even if his hair is white, his muscles are still developed. The only place to prove his oldness is only the skin that is no longer tight.

"We are mages, this kind of thing is not easy to say." Bai En was curious about the other person's lingua franca with an obvious Relmas accent, but still said hard, and then he suddenly thought of the misty monster. "The evil **** you are talking about is a monster with horns and black mist? We have already killed two. To be honest, we don't mind killing more."

"This land is peeped by too many people, and Evil God is the most dangerous among them." The old man nodded.

"Have you met anyone else?" Bai En asked curiously.

"People who taught me lingua franca, Reilmas of Tiar came here as an explorer. There are mages wearing black robes with this emblem." The old man pulled out a five The intricate emblem of Meng Xing showed Bai En.

"An archbishop of the night church. Not a mage." Bai En recognized the identity of the owner of the emblem, but he did not expect the old man to be able to solve an archbishop of the night church. "And the Church of the Night is the enemy of our Fatalin Association, the kind that will never compromise."

"But I'm more curious about how you solved an archbishop." Bai En held the crystal in a hand that had been hidden in his sleeve, and there was no change in the expression on his face. Asked casually.

"The refusal to submit to them cost us a price." The old man said lightly, pushing the emblem as a booty back into his clothes. "But the Realmas have taught us the weapons of the outside world, and the night church in your mouth has taught us the power of magic."

"Ancestors and traditions are important, but people who are alive now are more important." The old man said sadly. Turned his head to look at the crowd standing not far away, then seemed to say with determination. "We don't want to go through another war, so we choose friendship."

Of course, Bai En will not reject the friendship of the other party, but the negotiation is not going smoothly. The other party claimed to be the Ogan people, they not only refused to submit, but also said that they started from the place they called drinking lake or wine lake in the west of Bor-Erhot, all the way to Jianya Mountain to the west, and finally to the southwest coast It belongs to their land.

As a result of the final agreement, the dwarf will build a boulevard from Bol-Erhot to the drinking lake, known as the avenue of giants. The two sides will trade in Bol-Erhot, and the Ogans will respond to the call to war as an ally of the Fatalin Association, but the number of troops will be determined by themselves.

The Fatalin Association is also responsible for their food, armor and weapons. They will only hand over one third of all battle products.

In addition to this, the Fatalin Association received little benefit, but the Giant is indeed a threat that the Fatalin Association cannot deal with at this time, and it can only be recognized by holding its nose. The swamp demon also signed a copy in accordance with a similar agreement, except that the swamp demon chose to surrender.

On the second day after signing the agreement, Bai En rode a horse and took the guards back to the Black Tower. At least these two agreements ensure that the Fatalin Association has nominally controlled the eastern and central and southern parts of the island on this island The Ogan people in the southwest are also their allies.

In addition to the northwest of the western part and the Longya Mountain partition, it has not yet been explored. Only the northwestern wilderness and the Dragon Cave do not belong to the Fatalin Association.

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"Why didn't you do this?" Bai En suddenly found himself looking too much at these monsters. If they attack the settlement from the north across the mountains, the damage will be far greater than the damage caused by the previous Goblin rebels.

"Because the elder sees some kind of illusion, he thinks that this will lead to our destruction. Another option will make us prosperous." The swamp demon stretched out his fingers with claws and scratched his neck Scale said. "Although I agree with the elders, I am more curious about how you will deal with those in the south."

"Human?" Bai En found the other's words. "There are humans in the south? What kind of humans?"

"Oh, it seems that you haven't contacted them yet. They ... how to say, you will understand after you have contacted." The swamp demon shaman does not seem to intend to continue. "They are back, and it seems that the elders have made a decision."

When several swamp goblins returned, Gila grunted and said a bunch of words.

"Uh, they said ... they will follow the Southerners' agreement to abide by their agreement with us." James was also confused by the other's words. "They only temporarily agreed that they would not attack us, and then the elders agreed to establish a trading market, and others will wait until you come back from the south."

"What's the situation?" Bai En was even more speechless.

When Bai En brought a few dead and alive to follow himself, saying that the swamp demon who wanted to witness the great covenant came to the former Douhu Pass, and now after the Bol-Erhot Fortress, Bai En immediately understood that they said that the southerners are what.

Bai En stood on the wizard's tower at Night Owl, watching the team stationed about a mile away from Bol-Erhot. Through the spell, you can see that it is a team of more than 300 strong and tall men covered with blue lines and tattoos. They have strong hair and only wear simple fur clothing. At the front of the team are several old men in robes. Bai En is not sure if the opponent is a mage or just a shaman or a tribal leader.

But even if you do n’t use spells, it ’s frightening and shocking to see the two giants in their team. The tallest one is nearly sixty feet. At first, Bai En thought of the giants because of the misjudgment of the height of those with blue stripes. Only about forty feet. When they were close to the city wall, Bai En found himself wrong.

They are as tall as Devalin, more than seven feet tall, and behind them the giants with huge wooden sticks and one-handed clinging to the boulder are nearly sixty feet tall, and the slightly hump-backed one is also fifty feet tall. If Bai En stood at the foot of the giant, he could not even see his feet.

A giant threw the stone in his hand towards the mage tower at least six hundred yards from the mage tower. The stone whistled and flew past the top of the tower. Bai En thought that the opponent wanted to attack and was about to order everyone to defend. The giant threw four boulders again with the same trajectory, and then Bai En knew that the other party was showing off the force.

The spells displayed by Amen Cannon have not yet been applied, otherwise the Night Owl ’s Mage Tower has the ability to defend against this creature. 35xs But now, the Fatalin Association in Bor-Erhot has no means to threaten the giants. Fortunately, the other party didn't really want to attack the fortress. The other party quickly sent several people to the city to shout and demand negotiations.

The plains south of the fortress were clear by the wind, and the sun warmed the body. But Bai En felt no warmth at all. The negotiating team waited two hundred yards from the city wall to wait for the opponent's representative to come.

This is the magic range of the Night Owl Mage Tower. If something happens, Bai En can smash the crystal in his hand and call the Night Owl Mage Tower's magic power to fight, which may save his life.

But when Bai En looked up at the giant not far away, there was little confidence left to save his life in an unexpected situation. Not long ago, the giant shattered a goat that didn't know how to escape with a stone bomb. It was jumping on the mountain wall and was crushed by flying stones. Bai En doesn't think he is more flexible than a goat.

"We hope for peace, provided that you are not serving evil spirits." The old man who came to the negotiation raised his head higher than Bai En, and his face wrinkles and facial lines mixed together, and there was a feeling that he could not speak. But even if his hair is white, his muscles are still developed. The only place to prove his oldness is only the skin that is no longer tight.

"We are mages, this kind of thing is not easy to say." Bai En was curious about the other person's lingua franca with an obvious Relmas accent, but still said hard, and then he suddenly thought of the misty monster. "The evil **** you are talking about is a monster with horns and black mist? We have already killed two. To be honest, we don't mind killing more."

"This land is peeped by too many people, and Evil God is the most dangerous among them." The old man nodded.

"Have you met anyone else?" Bai En asked curiously.

"People who taught me lingua franca, Reilmas of Tiar came here as an explorer. There are mages wearing black robes with this emblem." The old man pulled out a five The intricate emblem of Meng Xing showed Bai En.

"An archbishop of the night church. Not a mage." Bai En recognized the identity of the owner of the emblem, but he did not expect the old man to be able to solve an archbishop of the night church. "And the Church of the Night is the enemy of our Fatalin Association, the kind that will never compromise."

"But I'm more curious about how you solved an archbishop." Bai En held the crystal in a hand that had been hidden in his sleeve, and there was no change in the expression on his face. Asked casually.

"The refusal to submit to them cost us a price." The old man said lightly, pushing the emblem as a booty back into his clothes. "But the Realmas have shown us the weapons of the outside world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and the night church in your mouth shows us the power of magic."

"Ancestors and traditions are important, but people who are alive now are more important." The old man said sadly. Turned his head to look at the crowd standing not far away, then seemed to say with determination. "We don't want to go through another war, so we choose friendship."

Of course, Bai En will not reject the friendship of the other party, but the negotiation is not going smoothly. The other party claimed to be the Ogan people, they not only refused to submit, but also said that they started from the place they called drinking lake or wine lake in the west of Bor-Erhot, all the way to Jianya Mountain to the west, and finally to the southwest coast It belongs to their land.

As a result of the final agreement, the dwarf will build a boulevard from Bol-Erhot to the drinking lake, known as the avenue of giants. The two sides will trade in Bol-Erhot, and the Ogans will respond to the call to war as an ally of the Fatalin Association, but the number of troops will be determined by themselves.

The Fatalin Association is also responsible for their food, armor and weapons. They will only hand over one third of all battle products.

In addition to this, the Fatalin Association received little benefit, but the Giant is indeed a threat that the Fatalin Association cannot deal with at this time, and it can only be recognized by holding its nose. The swamp demon also signed a copy in accordance with a similar agreement, except that the swamp demon chose to surrender.

On the second day after signing the agreement, Bai En rode a horse and took the guards back to the Black Tower. At least these two agreements ensure that the Fatalin Association has nominally controlled the eastern and central and southern parts of the island on this island The Ogan people in the southwest are also their allies.

In addition to the northwest of the western part and the Longya Mountain partition, it has not yet been explored. Only the northwestern wilderness and the Dragon Cave do not belong to the Fatalin Association.