The gloomy sky did not pass any sunlight, and it seemed that it was going to rain.
There was no wind in the mountains and forests, and the scorching heat was almost suffocating.
"The pioneer knight wants to leave? Is the news reliable?"
In the not-so-spacious wooden house, dozens of serious-looking savages gathered.
The smell of sweat and spices mixed together, fermented in this humid and stuffy environment, and finally became a strange smell.
"Of course it's reliable!" The wild man sitting at the top said in a deep voice.
He was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was tall, with powerful limbs and fierce eyes. What attracts the most attention is his dark blue skin—this is a member of the blue-skinned tribe
As a savage tribe second only to the Tiger tooth tribe in this mountain area, the Blueskin tribe also sent people to participate in the battle of bleak Island last time, and they also suffered heavy losses.
But obviously, unlike the tiger tooth tribe, the Blueskin tribe is not willing to surrender.
"How about it? Do you dare to take this opportunity to do it again?" Linia, the patriarch of the Blueskin tribe asked again.
This time he summoned the leaders of thirteen nearby tribes, just to avenge his shame.
Of course, more importantly, he must take back those tribesmen who were captured by the reach people, otherwise, without these young men, the blue-skinned tribe will surely decline.
However, Linia's call did not receive the expected warm response.
Obviously, the last disastrous defeat left too much psychological shadow on these tribal leaders, and even faced with such a good opportunity, they didn't have the courage to fight again.
"Everyone , talk!" Linia couldn't help raising his voice, "Have you all been scared out of your wits by the people in reach?"
Finally, someone said, "We're not afraid of the reach people, but bleak island is too difficult to attack. If we attack again , we'll just waste more people's lives."
"But have you ever thought about it? If you miss this time, when the people of reach really build the castle, we will lose control of this forest forever! At that time, we will either surrender or be killed and expelled! .
Of course I also know that bleak Island is easy to defend but difficult to defend but we have no choice!
In order to defend this forest, for the glory of the gods, and for the glory of the savage warriors, we must take action!
Even if we pay the price of blood for this!"
Linia became more and more excited, and finally he simply stood up and tore open his jacket, revealing his scarred chest.
The members of the blue-skin tribe all have crazy genes. They may not be the most powerful on the battlefield, but they must be the most terrifying.
After their weird blue skins were covered in blood, they looked like devils crawling out of hell.
But now, being swept across by the murderous eyes of the ferocious, almost crazy Linia, everyone in the audience was silent, for fear that the chief of the blue-skinned tribe could not control his emotions and start killing.
But just as everyone was holding their breath, there was a melodious female voice:
"We, the Raven Tribe, will not participate in this matter."
The person who spoke was a woman sitting in a corner. She was wearing a veil and could not see her face clearly. But those beautiful purple eyes are enough to attract the attention of all men.
Moreover, she has fair skin, a slender figure, and an elegant temperament. She doesn't look like a savage at all, but more like a noble lady who walked out of a castle.
At this time, she was like a proud white swan, sitting among a group of native chickens.
And those native chickens cast greedy eyes on her one after another.
Well, it wasn't all greed, at least there was a blue-skinned native chicken with particularly fierce eyes, as if it wanted to skin the woman and cramp it.
"The Raven Tribe? When had it become woman's turn to speak in the Raven Tribe? Where is the patriarch Ruen?"
Facing Linia's devouring eyes, Nora smiled lightly and said, " My husband returned to the embrace of the gods three months ago, so now the warriors of the Raven Tribe obey my orders."
"Your husband is dead, so are all the other men of the Raven Tribe dead? They actually succumbed to a woman's knees!"
Hearing such disrespectful words, the two savage warriors beside Nora got up angrily and wanted to draw their swords to defend the reputation of their patriarch.
But Nora waved her hand to stop her subordinates, and her tone was still unhurried:
"Linia, our Raven tribe will not participate in your actions, and of course, we will not surrender to the people of reach. We only serve the old gods, Obey every word of their oracle."
After speaking, shr was about to turn around and leave the cabin.
"Stop!" Of course Linia would not allow her to leave, otherwise the alliance would fall apart before it was established.
Looking at the group of blue-skinned warriors blocking the gate, Nora frowned slightly, and asked:
"Linia, we have eaten the bread and salt of the blue-skinned tribe. Are you going to destroy the rights of the guests? You are not afraid of being rejected by the gods?"
Linia sneered:
"Woman, don't pretend to be innocent with me. I heard that before, people from the black tooth tribe were inquiring about your tracks, saying that the reach nobleman wanted to see you. If I let you go, who knows if you will turn around and inform the people of reach!"
Nora sighed and explained:
"Yes, the nobleman of reach was indeed looking for us, but I have already rejected his Invitation. If you are still not at ease, I can swear to the old gods that I will never reveal your plans."
"I don't believe in women's oaths!" Linia said coldly, "So, please spend more time with my tribe first. Be a guest for a few days, and when the war is over, I will naturally set you free."
Nora had no choice but to go back to the room and sit down again.
Linia took a deep breath, and was about to mobilize the rest of the tribal leaders again, but suddenly saw a figure walking in from the door.
"Sorry, I'm late, I hope it's not too late."
Everyone followed the voice and suddenly showed astonishment.
Because the person who came was the patriarch of the tiger tooth tribe—Cheman!
Linia immediately walked to the door, hugged Cheman affectionately, laughed loudly and said,
"My good nephew, you really came! I knew that you definitely won't surrender to the reach people!"
The old patriarch of the tiger tooth tribe married Linia's sister, but because she passed away early, the relationship between the two families gradually became colder. But in any case, this blood relationship has always existed.
"Yes, uncle. I had no choice but to surrender to the people of reach back then, but I have never forgotten the hatred of my father and brothers! Now is the best time for us to take revenge!"
"That's right!" Linia pulled Cheman to stand in the center of the meeting place with his hand in his hand, his eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces, "Leaders, what are you afraid of? With the warriors of the tiger tooth tribe as internal support, Bleak Island is no longer impregnable! Don't you have the courage? Don't you want to get rid of the shame?"
After seeing Cheman, the faces of the tribal leaders began to change, and when they heard Linia's words, they stopped hesitating and echoed:
"Okay! Our Longbeard tribe can send out two hundred warriors, vowing to break through bleak Island, and avenge our shame!" "
"We can send one hundred and fifty warriors!"
"We can send seventy warriors!"
...
The atmosphere at the venue became lively all of a sudden, and all the tribal leaders seemed to have changed their appearance. They took out all their last family assets and prepared to fight the reach people.
Linia and chrman stood in the middle of the crowd, accepting the compliments and cheers of the crowd, with a complacent look, as if the victory was already within their reach.
[END]