Augustus Under the Horseshoe

, Quietly connected to Tolia's ears, and said hidden words that only two of them could hear.

Although he is very tired of such political negotiations, but simply

In terms of experience, the people here are younger brothers compared to yourself.

"Too few, I will vote for you for a hundred chain mails."

Toria frowned and stared coldly at the seat of the Bloodfury Clan. She just wanted to refuse the other party's rude request. The white horse manipulated a breeze again, wrapped in the words of temptation, and quietly drifted to the Wind Howling Clan, that one. The soft ears of the mad chief.

"If you agree to vote for Christina, I will give you twenty chain mail."

Double the bribe!

Mede suddenly became interested and threw the ticket at Christina without hesitation.

"I also cast Chief Christina of the Bloodfury Clan." Chief Anran of Tasmar gleefully said even before receiving Peinhes's highly concealed message.

Chief Jinlu just cheated her, and the cautious female chief would naturally also cheat her back.

Abhors hesitated to stand in line and simply abstained. And the moment the guard who bite the chieftain just wanted to vote for Toria for ten pairs of chain mail, he also received double temptation from the pale white horse.

Three to three! Eight ballots, one abstained, and now only Christina has not voted, which is almost equivalent to controlling the final decision of the parliament!

"How about it, is it too expensive for a hundred chain mail now?"

Tolia looked at the scene in horror. She had to work so hard and burned countless money to barely exchange the allegiance of the two clans. However, that pale male horse got three votes in an instant? !

"Think about it, if you fail to get the status of commander-in-chief this time, my chieftain will lead you to achieve a beautiful victory in the human city! Then, how big a hindrance this will bring to your future unification of the peoples and races? ?Toriya? Actually, we don't have the idea of ​​fighting for power, we just want to make a little profit."

Knowing these behind-the-scenes manipulations, Chief Golden Footwear could not see the light, gritted his teeth and looked at the pale white horse, and slowly stretched out five slender fingers entangled by vines.

"Fifty? Don't pretend to be poor. The slaves of the Jinlu clan can all be decorated with a golden bell on the chain. How can it be out of stock. Ninety pairs, it can't be lower."

"Cut." Toria, who was forced to a dead end, had no choice but to agree to Painhes's extortion. Nodded helplessly.

"Is it worth it? Deduct the forty chain armors you promised to the other two clans. We are equivalent to using the position of a supreme commander in exchange for fifty armors?" Christina said reluctantly. She also had some vision for that position.

"It's just the temporary commander of this war, there's nothing to dispute," the white white horse whispered softly, clinging to his lover's ear.

"This title is hot. Our clan population has never recovered from the war. The strength is in the parliament. I am afraid it is at the middle or lower level, or even lower. Not to mention the behemoth of the Jinlu clan, the other chiefs are also thorns. It’s too difficult to command and coordinate them. At present, the priority is to restore the power of the clan."

"Okay, listen to you." Rouge Liema thought for a while, feeling a little reasonable. "I voted for Chief Toria of the Jinlu clan."