Throne of Vientiane Civilization

Silk and Drogo looked at each other. They had discussed finding an opportunity to talk to the centaur chief here, but they didn't expect that as soon as they turned around, the other party came to them first.

But think about it, they are in each other's village now, and there are twenty-five more mouths to eat in their own village. As the leader of the clan, the other party must figure things out quickly.

Although he is the leader of the clan, the other party's tent is not much bigger than the tents of other centaurs.

After Drogo and Silk entered, the centaur leader who saw them said straight to the point...

"My name is Tal, and I am the leader of this centaur tribe. Here, I want to confirm your identity and purpose."

The other party asked simply, and Silk and Drogo naturally had no intention of taking any detours.

After all, they came for the lizard people and were not hostile to the centaurs, let alone the existence of Drogo and the others.

After hearing this, Chief Tal's originally stern face actually became a little more relaxed.

"I see, I asked you why you suddenly appeared. It turns out you are from another world. The area near the edge of the world has been occupied by lizard people, so we have no way of knowing what's going on there."

While speaking, Chief Tal's eyes fell on Drogo and the others, and asked about the living conditions of the centaur clan over there.

Facing this problem, Drogo couldn't help but show a bit of shame on his face.

"On our side, there are only five of us left in the centaur clan."

This result made the Tar clan leader stunned. He never expected that his fellow clan members across from him would have fallen to this point.

Drogo felt even more ashamed about this, and then talked about what happened in these years.

In fact, their centaur tribe was originally small.

At its largest, there were only twenty or thirty riders. Later, due to natural and man-made disasters, birth, old age, illness and death, the number continued to shrink.

Until a while ago, he came to this world to look for traces of other tribesmen, but was surrounded and intercepted by the lizard people, causing them heavy casualties...

"Those damn stinky lizards!"

Hearing this, Patriarch Tal's face also showed obvious resentment.

The two neighboring forces are destined to be unlikely to live in peace with each other, and they have quite a few feuds with each other.

Immediately, Chief Tal's eyes fell on Drogo again.

"Drogo, since there are only five of you left, why not stay here and join our tribe."

On the premise of being neighbors with the lizard people, Tarr, as the leader of the tribe, can lead the tribe to survive until now. It is impossible for him to have no brains at all.

According to what Drogo said before, there are only five elders left in their clan.

In a few years, their ethnic group may be completely extinct.

Under this premise, they looked for tribesmen in order to avoid this situation.

From this point of view, Tarr believed that Drogo had no reason to reject him at all.

During this period, Hilke, who was sitting next to him, raised his eyebrows slightly.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the other party would actually dig into their big week in front of him.

But the other party was Drogo's kinsman after all, and he had saved them before, so it was inconvenient for him to say something now.

As his thoughts whirled, Silk glanced at Drogo from the corner of his eye.

And he believed that Drogo would make the right decision.

At this moment, Drogo was stunned for a moment when faced with the solicitation from Tal.

In fact, that was the purpose when they went deep into the unknown new world to search for traces of their clansmen. But now, Drogo's heart has undergone subtle changes.

It wasn't as straightforward as he imagined. He didn't even feel that joining the other party's tribe was something worthy of his happiness.

Rather than joining the other party's ethnic group, would it be a better choice for the other party to submit to their Great Zhou and become a member of their Great Zhou?

There is no doubt that this is what Drogo is thinking at this time.

Although they had only stayed in the Centaur Village for less than three days, they already had a general understanding of the situation here.

To put it simply, the life of the centaurs was not as good as that of Hilke and the others.

Who doesn’t want to live a better life this year?

But after all, the other party is the leader of the clan, and unlike his original situation, the size of the centaur clan here has reached at least hundreds, and his own strength is definitely not bad. It is not easy to get them to submit to other forces.

At the same time, Drogo didn't know how to speak.

In the end, he could only shake his head in embarrassment.

"Thank you Chief Tar for your kindness, but I am a member of the Great Zhou and will not join other forces."

This result surprised Tal, and he frowned at the same time.

"Isn't the leader of this Great Zhou a human? We and you are the same race!"

At this moment, he obviously didn't care about Silke sitting next to him.

There is undoubtedly a point in what Tarr says, but not much.

For them who are used to life in Dazhou, they can still tell the difference.

The most important thing is that due to Zhou Xu's earlier performance, both Drogo and Silk had a very good impression of their king.

The king is reliable, has an easy life, and even has trustworthy comrades and brothers. Under this premise, if Drogo gives up these things and joins Tarr's group without hesitation, then his brain must have been pinched by the door panel.

At this moment, Drogo frowned as he listened to Tal's emphasis.

I wanted to say something, but in the end I gave up the idea.

He is not stupid, he can feel that asking the other party to submit at this time will only be counterproductive.

In the end, he just said one thing.

"This has nothing to do with whether we are of the same race or not. I am a citizen of Zhou Dynasty, that's all."

After speaking, without waiting for Tal to say anything more, Drogo directly changed the subject.

"Compared with this, would Chief Tarr consider joining forces with us, Great Zhou, to deal with the threat from the lizard people?"

Drogo's idea at this moment is very simple, that is, by joining forces, while solving the threat of lizardmen, the centaur group here can get in touch with their great Zhou. In the process of deepening their understanding, the other party may be able to change their minds.

After hearing this, Tal's attention was really diverted.

"Deal with the lizard people? How can this be as simple as it sounds? You don't even understand how strong the lizard people are."

Speaking of this, Tal's voice paused.

"At the same time, the threats here are not only the lizard people, but also the existence of the rat people. Those stinky rats are not a good thing. Once the control of the lizard people is lost, the rat people will become a fatal threat to us!"

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