The Britannian Empire, the northern border, the Ligasus Mountains (Bra Mountains), the Hele tribe, and the residence of the patriarch Nalu.

"Luge...you..."

Na Lu looked at his son Luge, who was standing in front of him in shock.

It has been two days since Lu Ge suddenly disappeared.

Although he doesn't like his son who is just as powerful as a son, he is his own son after all, and he has some feelings for him.

After learning that Lu Ge suddenly disappeared, Na Lu immediately organized people to search for his son with a nervous look on his face.

However, after searching the Hele tribe inside and outside, Lu Ge was unable to find him.

However, after 2 days, Luge appeared himself.

Luge reappeared in front of the Hele tribe in the costumes of Britannians.

Luge, dressed in Britannian costumes, returned to everyone's eyes and said bluntly that he would hold a separate meeting with him.

In Nalu's mansion, there are only Nalu and Lu Ge and his son.

Looking at his son who was now wearing Britannian costumes and standing in front of him, Na Lu had guessed what Luge had been doing in the past two days of his disappearance.

"Luge..." Lu said in a deep voice to Luge, "Have you... gone to surrender to the Britannians?"

"Yes." Luge admitted without hesitation.

"You rebellious son!" Na Lu, who was angry, glared at Lu Ge, "You actually betrayed your own tribe and surrendered to the alien race! Are you still our Lakes, or our Hele tribe?!"

Faced with his father's scolding, Lu Ge did not fight back.

Instead, he asked his father in a very plain tone:

"Father, I know you've been to the Fortress of Avalon. Can you tell me about the Britannians? I'm very curious."

After hearing Lu Ge's question, Lu was a little stunned.

The already very gloomy face became even more gloomy.

"...Boy, I know that the reason you asked me this is not really trying to know about the Britannians."

"You just want to remind me how powerful the Britannians are..."

"Hmph! You don't need to remind me of this kind of thing! I have personally been to the Britannian city and the Avalon Fortress. I know more than anyone else how powerful the Britannian is!"

"Father!" Luge's tone suddenly became a little higher, "Since you know more than anyone else how powerful the Britannians are, you should also know better than anyone else that we fight against the Britannians, and we have no chance of winning at all, right?"

"There are more soldiers of the Britannians than the gravel in the earth!"

"The Britannians' combat power is more amazing than the thunder in the sky!"

"We have no chance of winning against them! It will only cut off the bloodline of our Hele tribe!"

After saying that, Lu Ge knelt on the ground with a "huh". In a nearly begging tone, he shouted at Na Lu:

"Father! Let's surrender!"

"I have already negotiated with the Britannian army commander!"

"They are willing to give our Helei tribe a chance to surrender!"

"As long as we put down our weapons and surrender obediently, we will not hurt any of our tribe members!"

"And make sure that after we surrender and submit to them, the Britannians, we will have a much more plentiful life than we are now!"

"It will give us more and more fertile fields than we are now! Cast better houses for us for free and teach us more advanced farming techniques!"

"And keep all our cultural customs that are in line with the times!"

"Our clothing, our language, and our various sacrificial activities can be preserved!"

"We just need to live obediently at the foot of the Brah Mountain, and the soldiers give up their swords, learn the language of their Britannians, and accept their rule!"

"Father! The conditions for surrender proposed by the Britannians are not conditions for the deceased!"

"The blood of our Hele tribe will not be cut off by surrendering to the Britannians!"

"Father! We should seize this opportunity in time to surrender to the Britannians! So that our Hele tribe can continue to continue!"

As soon as Lu Ge's words of persuasion fell, Na Lu, who had been holding back his anger, yelled at Lu Ge:

"Shut up! You rebellious! I didn't expect that you not only became the dog of the Britannians! You also helped the Britannians to persuade us to surrender!"

"You bastard! Help the aliens beat the people of their own! Get out of here!"

Looking at the Lu who was not moved by his words just now, Lu Ge gritted his teeth and said again:

"Father! Isn't it good for us to surrender to the Britannians and be ruled by the Britannians?"

"After we accept the rule of the Britannians, they will help our civilization to be civilized."

"We will be able to live a much more civilized and wealthier life than we are now."

“We will have more advanced farming technology and more advanced medical standards.”

“We will be able to grow more, better food, and we will no longer be disturbed by some diseases.”

"No need to survive like we are now, and we have to rely on barbaric hunting and the thin inches of fields."

"Father, isn't it good to be ruled by the Britannians?"

"Is it okay to be ruled by the Britannians?" As soon as Luge finished speaking, Nalu asked, "Do you think we are ruled by the Britannians?"

"The conditions for surrender that the Britannians gave you sound beautiful!"

"Our clothing, language, and various sacrificial activities can be preserved, but have you ever thought about what consequences would be if we really accepted their surrender conditions, put down the knife in our hands, and surrender down the mountain?!"

"We will be slaughtered!"

"Do you think that as long as we surrender obediently, our bloodlines can continue to continue?"

"I'll tell you!"

"If we choose to surrender, then the Britannians will take various means to slowly assimilate us!"

"The death of a nation is not the end of a nation. The disappearance of language and culture is the end of a nation!"

"Luge, do you believe it or not! As long as we accept the rule of the Britannians, as many as a hundred years, as few as 30 years, our Lake language will become less and less and less!"

"Sowing Festival, Harvest Festival... more and more customary activities will no longer be held!"

"There are no more totems on the faces of heroic men!"

"At that time, there will be no Lakers! The descendants will be all Britannians! No longer regard themselves as Lakers, but as Britannians!"

"Now - Luge, tell me, are we ruled by the Britannians, okay?!"

As soon as Luta's almost roaring question fell, Lu Ge shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Then what do you think we are going to do?!"

There is already a clear crying voice in Lu Ge's tone.

"What else can we do besides surrendering?"

"Can we still use our force to stop the Britannian annexation of us?!"
Chapter completed!