boyutpedia Chapter 152 Negotiation! Peaceful Coexistence! Two Choices!
Chapter 152 Negotiation! Peaceful Coexistence! Two Choices!
When the high priest of the Muren tribe heard Xiao Mo's words, he couldn't help feeling nervous.
Because, at the beginning, her original intention was to teach this territory a lesson.
Although the wooden people are kind and friendly by nature, they have been spied into a secret place like the Treasure Pavilion by others, so they naturally have to react a bit.
Although her original intention was not to destroy the fairy tribe, but after all, she really wanted to ask for an explanation.
However, when she sensed the danger that could kill her instantly, she immediately let go of this thought.
Looking at the man in his twenties on the throne, the wooden woman murmured in her heart.
Although this lord looks young, his scheming and wisdom cannot be underestimated.
After hearing the rebuttal of the female wooden figure, Xiao Mo didn't say anything, but smiled lightly and waved his hands.
"It doesn't matter what your original purpose was!"
"But if you want to coexist peacefully, I'm afraid this is impossible, because I am a lord, and I belong to the territorial forces!"
"If you really want peace, there is only one way. Take your Muren tribe to surrender to me and be included in my fairy tribe!"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
As soon as Xiao Mo finished speaking, the wooden high priest refused without hesitation.
"All the wooden men of the wooden man clan are only loyal to the wooden emperor of the wooden man empire in the central area! It is absolutely impossible to submit to any territorial force!"
Xiao Mo frowned slightly, but the smile on his face did not disappear.
"In this case, as far as I know, there is also a lord's unit in the territorial forces, and it is the wind and thunder tree man of your Muren clan!"
As soon as the words fell, the wooden high priest shook his head, obviously not agreeing with Xiao Mo's words.
"They are not the wooden people of this world, they are different in nature! We will not have any intersection with these wooden people!"
The words of the wooden high priest made Xiao Mo feel relieved.
He was indeed a little worried that certain arms of the territorial forces would join forces with the local forces.
If the Fenglei tree people and the wooden people come together, the forest of elves and the elves come together...
There are other races, if they join forces with each other to form an alliance.
Then this kind of situation will really become a big trouble for the fairy and demon tribe.
You know, there are no immortals and demons on this continent. Immortals and demons are creatures of a higher plane.
He wanted to find forces to form an alliance, but he couldn't find the forces of immortals and demons.
However, now with the words of the wooden high priest, it is natural to understand.
The various ethnic forces in the local area look down on the "families" in the territorial forces, so naturally they will not form alliances.
Suddenly, Xiao Mo thought of the little kid from Shiwan Dashan. This little guy is really lucky, which makes people speechless.
"Even so, it is impossible for us to coexist peacefully! The Muren tribe has only two choices..."
"One is that the entire tribe surrenders to me, and the other is to leave all the supplies in your tribe and leave the endless abyss area. This is my bottom line!"
Hearing Xiao Mo's unquestionable tone, the beautiful eyebrows of the female high priest frowned.
"Human lord from another world, you are a little too confident! My wooden tribe does love peace, but it doesn't mean we are afraid of war!"
"What's more, your territory only has three spiritual ranks, while my Muren tribe has two monarch ranks and four spiritual ranks!"
"Do you think that your territorial forces can defeat our Muren tribe?"
Although the wooden high priest's words were plain, they were full of threats.
When Xiao Mo heard that the other party had two monarch ranks, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Then, he remembered the ancient natural tree of the Wooden Clan that Mo Wuxin had reported to him.
It is said that the wooden people were all conceived by natural ancient trees, and they have existed for an unknown number of years.
Although it is in the form of a tree, once a war breaks out, this natural ancient tree will definitely transform into a powerful fighting force!
"Two emperor ranks, four spirit ranks, the strength is indeed very strong, but..."
"With such strength, I really don't pay attention to it!"
Xiao Mo smiled lightly, and said to the wooden high priest, at the same time his mind moved slightly, communicating with the Nine Heavens and Nine Nether City.
A thousand fairy stones stored in the [Elf Queen's Bracelet] disappeared immediately, and a giant fairy magic power cannon was quietly activated, aiming at a mountain not far from the territory of the fairy tribe.
At the top of that mountain, there was a slim figure standing at this moment, it was the wooden high priest—Mu Chunrou!
The muzzle of the giant fairy spirit power cannon directly locked on Mu Chunrou.
At the same time, Mu Chunrou's body only felt that all the hairs on his body stood on end, and a chill rushed from the spine to the back of his head.
In the main hall of the fairy and demon tribe's city, Mu Chunrou's spirit body also appeared and disappeared from time to time because of the fear of the breath of death.
It took a while to control and maintain the spirit body, but those big watery eyes looked at Xiao Mo in horror.
Then, she said with a bit of resentment and aggrieved expression:
"If you do this, it will cause war between the two sides! We really hate war, and we have lived in the endless abyss for nearly a thousand years, how could we leave our homeland so easily?"
Although he was terrified in his heart, he spoke in a calm tone, worthy of being the leader of the Muren tribe.
"Then you all surrender to me and submit to me! I promise, I will give you the highest courtesy of the wooden people, and will not let the wooden people join the battlefield easily!"
To subdue the enemy without fighting, you need a big stick and a carrot. This is the education from the ancient ancestors.
"The wooden people are only loyal to His Majesty the Emperor Mu!"
Mu Chunrou bit her lip and shook her head again, although her voice was low, but firm.
In ancient times, the Muren people believed in the Goddess of Nature, but after the war of gods broke out, all Muren people were abandoned by the Goddess of Nature.
Later, another evil god from another world invaded, and when the entire Muren tribe was almost destroyed, a great leader came out.
He led the Muren tribe to become stronger, and later united with other tribes to drive away the evil gods of the other world.
The Muren Empire was also established after that, and the great leader at the time was the current Mudi.
Therefore, although the wooden people lost their faith, their loyalty was all handed over to this great emperor.
Although the wooden people are kind and friendly, they are as arrogant by nature as the elves, and think that their blood is noble.
Except for the great Mudi, no other race can claim their allegiance.
Therefore, they would naturally not betray the wooden man empire and bow down to a weak territorial force.
Hearing that Mu Chunrou was still relentless, Xiao Mo gradually became impatient, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
"I don't want to leave, and I don't want to surrender. If you choose neither, then tell me what you want!"
Mu Chunrou gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and stared straight into Xiao Mo's eyes, which were full of expectation and sincerity.
"The wooden people only need to live in peace!"