The Emerald Tower

"During the time of the King of Conquest, it was not our barbarians who lived here, but the frost elves--the lives that were bred in the cold!"

Elder Dan sat cross-legged in front of Dean and said slowly.

"You should know about the Conquer King and the Frost Elf Queen, right?"

Elder Dan asked like this.

However, after the question, he himself laughed. Looking at Dean, the Elder Dan laughed at himself: "Your Zelgaon's surname has already explained everything, but I am still showing off!"

"No, at least I don't know anything about the Frost Fog before. You said it was the guardian of the ancestors? Frost Elf?"

Dean waved his hand and asked what had happened before.

"Well, you are not the first person to cause these frost mists. About seventy years ago, there was another Zelgaon descendant who drew these frost mists—according to that Zelgaon descendant, these are The guardian of your ancestors...Of course, it was the newly established Chiktor who helped at that time!"

Elder Dan nodded, watching Dean's eyes become more friendly.

"Zergaon once again helped us in the crisis... The spirit of the ancestors guards us and shines on us!"

Dean couldn't understand the subsequent series of words.

One is that Elder Dan’s colloquialism is too fast, and the other is that such discourse is full of ancient barbaric, which is not the same as the barbaric that Dean is familiar with.

"Who is that Zelgaon descendant? Has he ever left a name?"

Dean waited until Elder Dan finished speaking similar to prayer, and then asked again.

"Stayed, he called himself'Joe'!"

Elder Dan said for sure.

"What about his appearance?"

Dean continued to ask.

"This, this... forgive me for being helpless. I was just a child in his early ten years. I don't remember too much-aren't these things recorded in the Zelgaon family?"

Elder Dan said apologetically. Then, he asked curiously.

"The Zelgaon family has been in decline for quite a long time before me. Not only did they lose their territory, but most of their inheritance was also severed! There are very few people who can survive, and none of them have ever been in contact. People who have passed through the core of Zelgaon, but because of this, they can live!"

Dean laughed bitterly.

Saying a pretty real excuse.

In fact, apart from Dean himself, this excuse is completely a true fact.

"Barbarians still know how to keep fire, why don't the nobles of jade understand?"

For this kind of thing, Elder Dan expressed puzzlement.

"Emerald nobles, or all the nobles, after tearing their faces apart, they choose the most direct way-they do not allow any blood or written records of the other party to remain. Because that will pose a great threat. The only thing is. What remains can only be the wealth, secret techniques, secrets, etc. that originally belonged to the other party!"

Dean sighed and explained.

"I hope we won't be like this!"

Elder Dan nodded, and then said very formally.

Such words are naturally full of profound meaning.

Dean was taken aback, then laughed.

"Zelgaon rises up again in my hands, and he is no longer the original emerald nobleman, and Chiktor Yubu is no longer the original Chiktor... We will form an alliance of brothers and never hurt , Betrayal, I swear by the name of Dean Kenzelgang!"

Dean, who knew what Elder Dan was worried about before him, said his vow.

And the originally listless cloth Qi, upon hearing such an oath, immediately shook his whole body, and then immediately sat up, his face solemnly swore: "I swear by cloth Qi's name, will and Dean Ken Zelgaon ranks in an alliance of brothers, never hurting or betraying!"

Elder Dan, who saw this scene, nodded with a smile.

The last worries in his heart disappeared.

"Boqi, go to rectify your men and clean up the battlefield-this is the first big thing after you become the leader of the tribe!"

Elder Dan ordered like this.

"Okay, okay!"

Buqian stood up reluctantly, greeted Dean, and left the tent.

"Under the leadership of Buqiang, Chiktor will be able to thrive and become the largest tribe of true barbarians!"

Dean looked at Buqi's reluctant back and said with a smile.

"Bucheng, he has the soul of the king himself-his beast soul is a snow bear king, of course, it is incomparable with your dragon soul of your lord Zelgaon... The combination of frost and the dragon is really an incredible bloodline what!"

While talking, Elder Dan took out a small cloth bag, opened it, and placed it in front of Dean.

There is a sheepskin scroll in the cloth baggage, even if it is rolled up, you can see dense handwriting on it-the handwriting of a barbarian.

"this is?"

Dean looked at Elder Dan.

"Although it is not Chiktor's core secret technique, it will help your dragon soul grow to a certain extent...Your subordinate tiger has proven this secret technique!"

Elder Dan said with a smile.

There is no so-called wisdom in the old man's smile, and there is no market, and some are just experiences brought by experience.

Dean accepted the sheepskin roll in his bag without politeness.

First of all, Dean has always been curious about the beast soul of the barbarian.

Secondly, it was the dragon soul in the mouth of Elder Dan. Dean wanted to try whether he could change the way of application, not just in terms of momentum suppression.

After all, the beast soul of the barbarian has a considerable increase for the barbarian itself.

And Dean at this moment, for things that can improve his own strength, is always there.

However, he felt a little more about Elder Dan in front of him.

The other party has considerable self-knowledge, and it is clear that any covenant needs to be built on a relatively fair basis, and the basis for maintaining this relative fairness is strength.

And when there is no corresponding strength, this foundation will inevitably change——

If you follow the emerald, Gaosai nobles. It is changed through marriage and other means.

And Elder Dan in front of him. It is based on a more direct method: Secret Art.

The wisdom of the barbarians!

Dean commented in his heart.

then. Dean uttered the words he had prepared long ago--

"Afterwards, Zelgan understands that he will conduct more transactions with the cloth, from spices, furs, medicines, to some ores. If the cloth is willing, we will find a good blacksmith to provide some weapons and armors for the Chiktor tribe. !"

Dean said so.

"Weapons, armor?!"

Elder Dan exclaimed and looked at Dean with incredible eyes.

It seems to be wondering if Dean understands the meaning of shooting weapons and armor at the barbarian.

"Only with better weapons and armors. The Chiktor tribe can be invincible among the barbarians, and for Zelgaon, this is goodwill-although the exchange of interests is a bit disgusting, but only profitable Communication can make our covenant more indestructible!"

Dean answered with a smile.

Elder Dan calmed his mind from the surprise and nodded slightly.

Because, he had already thought that as long as there is Dean in front of him, no matter how many weapons and armor the Chiktor tribe possesses, it is useless.

Thinking about the previous battle, a wave of frost blew through Elder Dan's mind. What is left is only a picture of ice sculptures wearing sophisticated armor and holding weapons.

but. Elder Dan did not refuse.

Because, as Dean said, with these weapons and armors, the combat effectiveness of the Chiktor tribe will rise in a straight line.

"Thank you for your generosity!"

Elder Dan leaned.

"We are allies, this is what we should do!"

Dean answered with a smile.

Then, after the two chatted for a while in the tent, the Elder Dan got up and left.

A lot of things are still waiting for him to deal with, and after finalizing the main things with Dean, of course it is impossible to stay here anymore.

After instructing the barbarians at the door to bring good wine and meat to Dean, the Elder Dan walked quickly towards the side of the battlefield.

There are wounded and dead barbarians.

In wars, injuries and deaths are really common things, even if one side has an absolute advantage.

After Dean watched Elder Dan leave, he turned back and walked back to the tent.

Tiger, Kerr, and Mi Weier who were also guarding outside the tent followed in.

"Eat some food and rest for a while!"

Dean pointed to the food and drink in front of him, and said to Tiger and Mi Weier.

As for Kerr?

He had already put his head on Dean's knee, rubbing it back and forth.

Dean picked up a piece of roasted golden, two catties of meat, tossed it to Kerr, who lifted his neck and took the meat in his mouth and feasted on it.

The tiger is also similar. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he held a roasted horn lamb with his head in his hand. With one mouth he tore off the palm-sized pieces of meat.

Even the table manners that Professor Dean had had several times had already been forgotten by this time.

In response, Dean shrugged.

Only Mi Weier still kept the lady's peace.

He ate in small bites, but he glanced at Dean's appearance from time to time, obviously something was wrong.

"I, I... want to help treat the injured and injured barbarians!"

When Dean looked in his eyes, Mivel said with courage.

"Go!"

Dean nodded.

Immediately, Mi Wei'er laughed, she carried her rucksack full of medicine and ran out.

The tiger stood up subconsciously and followed.

But ~www.novelmtl.com~ was stopped by Dean with a wave of his hand, and Dean looked at Kerr who started to bite the third piece of barbecue.

"Woo, woo..."

Kerr immediately let out a reluctant whimper, but under Dean's gaze, he still followed.

Seeing Kerr reluctantly, Hu continued to chew the horn sheep in his hand with a smile.

Dean smiled and cursed: "What a tired guy!"

Second more~

Uh...I just wrote barbecue, and it was decadent and drooling...

Go for barbecue at night!

Thanks to the prodigal son, turtle0920, Pluto’s 200 starting coins rewards, and 100 starting coins rewards~~ Decadent bow again, thank you brothers and sisters who support decadence~~~ (to be continued...)

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