Lord Wants To Be An Emperor

She didn’t feel that much before, but after experiencing this time black June incident and her almost enchanted incident, she liked Aslan more and more.

Needless to say, ability and vision, there are also a lot of intestines, and the critical moment is very stable.

The Marquis of Medea has a weird feeling. It is clear that among all the dísciples, Aslan is the youngest, but stable as Old Dog.

When thinking of Aslan, the Marquis of Medea couldn’t help but recall the comfort when he was massaged. It was really wonderful.

The comfort that the spirit strength is massaged into the depth of one’s soul.

“Teacher!”

Vatini suddenly shouted.

“en!” The Marquis of Medea slowly came back to his senses.

“Send someone to keep an eye on Valence, and have a chance to deal with it directly.” Marquis Medea said this, suddenly showing a playful smile, and continued: “Don’t rush to kill, or It might be better for someone to deal with him.”

Nataly and Vattini looked at each other for unknown reasons, and after making sure that they could not see the Teacher’s plan, they sighed in relief.

The Marquis of Medea naturally saw the vague look at each other, and felt annoyed in his heart.

If you have the mind to figure out each other’s mind, you can’t use your brain to guess your own plan and perfect your own plan.

When entering Changfeng Town, Aslan sneezed several times in a row.

“Does anyone think about themselves.” Aslan rubbed his nose and said to himself.

Now there are more than 1,000 permanent residents in Changfeng Town, all of whom are young and strong laborers. The five hundred long-term urban defense forces stationed here are also much different from those in other fortresses.

Be more refined and vigilant.

Aslan quickly understood the reason, because he had seen the small silhouettes flashing past Changfeng Town from time to time.

“Halfling thief?” Aslan muttered subconsciously.

Gareth has been frightened by Aslan’s erudition. He just glanced around and knew that the halfling thieves had been lurking outside Changfeng Town.

Because halflings are short in size, they have bonuses for climbing and stealth, which should be regarded as their ethnic innate talent.

In addition, the feet are wide, and walking barefoot will hardly make any noise. Therefore, many halflings are professional thieves. They are scattered all over the Changfeng Plain. They are the eyes and ears of foreign races on the Changfeng Plain.

“It seems that you want to attack Changfeng Town, you really haven’t discussed with Merlin!” Aslan was frowned with dissatisfaction.

Gareth chuckled, not knowing how to answer.

“It’s okay. Someone will deliver food tomorrow. Go and inform the people of your clan to pull the food!” Aslan said, seeing Gareth did not answer his question, he said slowly.

Gareth nodded, glanced around, Aslan raised his hand to signal that he could go.

He didn’t have any hesitation, he jumped, jumped over the Muzhai wall in Changfeng Town, and escaped.

“Aslan, are you not afraid that he will bring someone to attack Changfeng Town at night?” Cruz asked with some worry.

“Fear! I’m really afraid that he is a lunatic.” Aslan full of smiles said.

“Then you still…”

“But do you think he is a madman?”

Aslan’s rhetoric silenced Cruz for a while.

“People are selfish, and foreign races are no exception. Gareth is different from other foreign races. He has internal support in Merlot town. The food at this time will make him realize the benefits of cooperating with Merlot town. He will move closer to us, even if he doesn’t move closer to us, other alien races will force him to move closer to us.”

Aslan continued.

Cruz seemed to understand something, and looked at Aslan in shock.

Is this guy really only sixteen years old?

This method is chilling.

In the early morning of the next day, there was no light in the sky. Two large-scale convoys approached Changfeng Town, and the people around the convoy looked around vigilantly.

Only one came from the west and the other came from the east, which happened to be blocked by Changfeng Town.

They put down their weapons outside the town, only pushing an empty car into Changfeng Town.

As a result, they met outside the town lord’s mansion, and both parties were suddenly shocked.

Gareth instantly understood why Aslan knew that many. It turned out to be Belmond’s whistleblower.

After all, there is a savage Human Race group in Merlot.

Belmond also has a similar expression. When Laining came to the door, he revealed the old bottom of his tribe. At that time, he was still shocked why Lord Merlot knew so clearly. Now he saw Gareth. Everything is understood.

Laining is right. Lord Merlot recently got an elf ambassador. He loved her so much that Gareth got on the line.

As for why their two teams happened to come to Changfeng Town to pull food together, Aslan naturally arranged it in advance.

Aliah is indeed very smart, but playing crafty plots and machinations is a vast distance away. I am extremely grateful to Aslan, but I don’t know that Aslan has used her identity to subordinate this game early.

Aslan really knows the alien races on the Changfeng Plain very well. It’s just that Aslan trades Belmond for food for the exact population of the Gareth tribe.

In Belmond’s eyes, it didn’t matter if these things were exposed, so he sold it to Aslan without a psychological burden, but didn’t know that it was because of this that Aslan could pinch Gareth to the death. Let him dare not act rashly.

“Gareth, you traitor.” Belmond couldn’t help but cursed directly.

Gareth was even more direct, and immediately pounced on Belmond, and the two wrestled into a ball.

Aslan was hiding on the second floor of the Zhenling Mansion, watching all this quietly.

Cruz and Ulus looked at what happened underneath with shocked faces, because they all knew that from then on, the elven tribe and the barbarian tribe on the Changfeng Plain would impossible to trust each other again.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, it is difficult to remove them.

When the two sides almost evolved into a large-scale gang fight, Aslan arrived slowly.

“Don’t fight, both of you are your own.” Aslan quickly asked Cruz and Ulus to pull them apart. Even so, Aslan didn’t forget to give them eye drops.

“Bah! Who is his own with this skinny monkey.” Belmond spat out a slobber with blood in it, disdainfully said.

Gareth is more direct, facing Belmond is a middle finger, and his face disdainfully said.

“Fools are their own people with simple-minded guys with well-developed limbs.”

This time completely angered all the savages, and the battle was about to start.

“Do you want any more food.”

Aslan angry roar, the two sides suddenly died down and did not dare to continue the quarrel.