"I am Wolong. On behalf of the village chief Zhang Yang of the Friendship Horn, I will come to see your chief. Please inform me..."

Wolong's words express a few messages well, which sounds humble, but in fact they are superior.

We are the village, Zhang Yang is the village chief, and you are the tribe, the chief...

Some of these players heard it and frowned, but some went into the conference hall to report.

Wolong stood alone by the bonfire under the view of thousands of people, smiling, and occasionally reached into the flames of the bonfire, feeling the heat that the system simulated for him, looking calm and gentle.

It took 5 minutes before the door of the conference hall opened with a creaking sound and walked out alone.

Wolong has always been very patient and just pretends that nothing is the same and competes with the bonfire.

Since the other party has long wanted a step, then I will give it to him. So what can I do if I wait a little longer?

Thinking about this, it is actually easy to understand. Although the other party is the first 5th level tribe, the friendship horn is a village. Whether it is manpower, financial resources, or technology that has not yet been shown, it is far superior to the other party. During this period, all media have the words "friendship horn" and "black and Yang". How can a normal tribe face the friendship horn?

I can't run away, I can't fight, I can't hide it, it's just when a step is needed, so this tribe spent a lot of money to build hundreds of arrow towers, showing a desperate look. Anyway, I can't beat you, if you have the ability, come and fight me, what? Do you want to negotiate with me? Then I reluctantly agree...

"Wolong? Hello, I am the chief of this tribe [Storm], please come in and speak." A player came out of the conference hall and looked at the original friendship horn station opposite the tribe. When he saw that there was no one else, he was stunned for a moment.

"Okay." Wolong still smiled and followed the other party into the conference hall.

Although she smiled, Wolong was looking at the man. He looked more than 1.7 meters tall, and he looked 25 or 6 meters tall. He was obviously bigger than himself. His skin was very white and his face was whiter, which seemed like a kind of pathological condition.

When the storm was about to enter the conference hall, he seemed to remember something and said to someone standing in the distance: "Get some fruits."

"Yes." The man said, and then trotted away.

Wulong opened the door to Wolong himself and entered the conference hall.

Seeing two people in, the players suddenly wanted to be discouraged and sat on the ground one after another, losing their former domineering momentum.

"I hope I can negotiate, damn, I haven't set up a copy in several weeks..."

"You're content, I'm still wearing level 30 equipment."

"Stop talking nonsense, who has the money? Buy me two pieces of meat..."

"It is said that the treatment of Friendship Horn is ridiculously good. I will pay for upgrades. I don't know if it is true..."

Players complained to each other, and a player holding the fruit came over. These players suddenly lost their voices, as if they had forgotten their instinct to speak. When this person entered the conference hall, these players started talking again: "I heard that the friendship horn was given an extra 10 yuan to upgrade to one level, or every week..."

Unlike the messy scene outside, the conference hall is much quieter.

"Mr. Wolong, what is your purpose for coming today?" asked Shengfengyu, his face neither sad nor happy, and he was very calm.

Wolong smiled and said, "If it sounds nice, it's here to cooperate."

"What if it doesn't sound nice..." Fengyu asked again.

"Incorporation." Wolong still smiled.

"If I defend myself, what can you do? Even if you attack for a strong force, you will have to pay a lot of money, right? My hundreds of arrow towers are not decorations." Fengyu still said, with no expression on his face.

At this moment, the subordinates who were holding the fruit came in, put the fruit on the table, and then left.

"Xiao Ba, you heard it. Zhang Yang actually wants to incorporate us." Feng Yu finally smiled and said to the player named "Orachio".

"Chief, our brothers outside are dissatisfied and want to counterattack." Yati Orochi said, looking indifferent.

Wolong was stunned for a moment, looked at Guozi, then looked at the player named "Yaki Orochi", and then frowned.

Wolong felt that the chief's reply was a bit strange. When he just mentioned "incorporation", the Yamata Orochi had not come in yet. And when he just mentioned "hundreds of arrow towers", why did he instantly withdraw to the "incorporation"? It gives people the feeling that the chief was going to do it again from the "incorporation".

"Chief Storm, I just saw that your brothers outside seem to be not very well equipped. Some even wear level 30 equipment. This is obviously not the appearance that a level 5 tribe should have." Wolong continued, but noticed that "Yaki Orochi" did not leave, but stood by the door, where the position was when Chief Storm called him just now.

It looked natural. The chief called me and replied, and then waited here. It was natural together, but it gave Wolong a feeling of disharmony.

"That's right, everyone took out all their money to build the Arrow Tower. When they were unanimous to the outside world, everyone knew to sacrifice themselves." Fengyu still said, giving people the illusion of righteousness.

"Let's do this. Since I can get here, I think the chief is also a sensible person. Let's talk about cooperation, how about it?" Wolong said directly without saying nonsense.

"Of course it's good to cooperate. I remember you have a man named the strongest villain. He surrendered with many tribes. I think the treatment of me and him is at least the same." Fengyu said directly. Obviously, this plan had already been in his head. He said it at this time without any thought process.

Wolong shook his head funny, "I'm afraid this won't work." Wolong said, "The strongest villain came with hundreds of tribes. After losing a few tribes, he surrendered, saving the friendship horn a lot of time and money, and letting us spend our time on studying the boss of the era. Therefore, Village Chief Zhang Yang was willing to give him a position as a senior captain, and even let him still take the original players, but you can't."

Wolong made up his body, "You and us spent nearly a month looking for you from Bincheng. We have been looking for you since we discovered your first downstream tribe, and we won no less than 200 tribes. I won't forget about the consumption of this, but this period is also a cost. If you surrender early, your treatment will definitely be the same as the strongest villain. But now, we have come to the door, but you want such treatment. Do you think I can give it?"

Hearing this, Wushui was stunned, and then looked at Yamata Orochi at the door in the distance with slightest gaze.

Wolong kept staring at the storm and saw this little move. At this time, Wolong seemed to know something, then picked up a fruit and ate it alone. It might be that the fruit was a little bitter, and Wolong's mouth pulled a little curve.

Feng Yu slapped the table, looking very angry, pointed at Wolong's nose and shouted: "Are you here to negotiate? Just talk to me about this? Can you represent Zhang Yang?"
Chapter completed!