Chapter 280 The harvest after the war, the transformation of the iron-hoofed tribe(6800 words)(2/3)
But now, the Hoof Tribe has no choice.
Thinking of this, Milu shook his head gently. Being weak is the biggest original sin in the main plane of glory.
But at the same time, a different flame slowly emerged in the old man's heart.
This mysterious vampire is so powerful, and judging from the way he acts, he must be of the lawful camp. The other party has been following its own rules and trading with the Ironhoof Tribe.
If so...this may not be an opportunity for the Hoof Tribe.
He has never been afraid of beings from the evil camp, nor is he afraid of dark beings like vampires.
As long as the Hoof Tribe can rise, it doesn't matter even if it cooperates with the devil.
A cold light flashed in Milu's eyes. The Hoof Tribe had been silent for so long that even the tribesmen had forgotten that the original Hoof Tribe was a royal family living in the City of Gale.
If nothing changes, the Hoof Tribe will slowly become mediocre in the future, or even completely lose its royal demeanor.
What's more, they have no choice this time. If that's the case, why not take a complete gamble.
Milu took two steps forward, looked at Li De and said firmly, "Your Majesty Cachar, what do you want the Hoof Tribe to achieve?"
Um?
Hearing the words around him, not only Li De was a little surprised, but Sam and all the centaurs around him looked at Milu, an old man, in surprise.
It seemed that Milu's opening was a rare event.
Sam was a little nervous, "Father, you..."
Milu ignored Sam and stared at Li De with his vicissitudes of eyes. He was waiting for this powerful being who could now control the fate of the Hoof Tribe to speak.
Li De's eyes showed a bit of interest, this old man... seemed to have something.
"How far can you go?"
He didn't answer directly and threw the question back.
Milu's slightly cloudy eyes became more and more profound, "Whatever you want us to do, the Hoof Tribe will do it at all costs."
hiss......
Several centaurs around him took a breath and looked at Milu in disbelief. This promise was too heavy.
At this time, Sam did not speak. He looked at Milu's old body next to him and raised his head again. Inexplicably, he remembered the figure who led him to gallop through this territory in his childhood memory.
At that time, Milu was the most powerful being among the more than twenty tribes around him—a level 19 centaur warrior, a being that was close to being extraordinary.
It's a pity that the erosion of time and heavy injuries have caused the powerful warrior who once touched the threshold of transcendence to fall to level 14...
He can no longer lead the Ironhoof tribe to glory...
But at this moment, Sam seemed to see the once high-spirited figure again.
Taking a step forward, Sam echoed Milu's words and nodded firmly, "Your Majesty Cachar, this is the promise of the Hoof Tribe."
When Sam spoke, the centaurs behind him fell completely silent.
In the Centaur tribe, the chief is supreme, and everyone can only obey his decision.
At this moment, Li De couldn't help but want to applaud the courage of these two people. It was not easy or simple to make such an important decision in such a short period of time.
The words of the two chiefs almost mean that the Hoof Tribe has surrendered to him. Although the other party did not say it explicitly, the entire tribe operates according to his will. What is the difference between this and surrender?
It seems that the scene where the Blood Mage and the Alchemy Bomb easily destroyed the Black Wind Tribe today has completely shocked the Hoof Tribe.
Centaurs are worthy of being a tribe that respects the strong. If it were dwarves, those dwarves would definitely fight with them. Dwarves don't care about bullshit alchemy bombs.
"Today's choice is destined to make you proud in the future."
He took a deep look at the old man and said, "I need the Hoof Tribe to open a trading market. As for the items to be traded, Dawn City will provide you with armor, arrows, and even food and various living materials.
The first thing I need is Warcraft skins, especially high-level Warcraft skins, and secondly, precious minerals such as refined iron ore veins."
After finishing speaking, he paused, turned to look at Sam and said, "In return, I will convert part of the total market transaction value into armor or other materials needed by the hoofed tribe and reward them to you.
In order to ensure the equipment advantage of the Iron Hoof Tribe over other tribes, I will provide you with a full set of rare-level armor and even weapons in the future."
arms?
These words made several centaurs' hearts skip a beat.
At present, the Centaur tribe still uses stone spears and bone spears, and the City of Dawn does not provide them with powerful weapons.
Sam had asked Li De to buy them before, but Li De refused because of the scarcity of weapons in Dawn City.
This was also Li De's previous strategy. The Iron Hoof tribe was far from being disobedient, so he could just sell their armor. He did not intend to sell the highly lethal weapons.
But it was different now. Since the other party had already fallen towards him to some extent, he didn't mind giving him more support.
When sold to other centaur tribes, he will restrict weapons. Armor is fine, but don't even think about owning weapons.
The purpose of this is also to limit the strength of the centaur to prevent situations beyond its control from happening.
This is like selling arms in modern times. The most advanced ones are always for your own use, and the equipment sold to other countries is obsolete and backward.
Just when Sam and Milu were getting excited, Li De was not done yet and continued to increase the pressure.
"As long as the role you play satisfies me, Chief Sam and Chief Milu, I will support the Hoof Tribe to become the most powerful tribe in the eastern region of the Dunshan Hills."
"At that time, it will not only be weapons and armor, but I will also allow you to become the overlord in the eastern region until the end - build a city!"
Li De's tone was as powerfully seductive as a devil's.
"Yes, build a city as huge as the City of Winds, the only royal city in the low hills, and the Hoof Tribe will be the controller of this city."
After finishing speaking, Li De's tone changed slightly, and he said with profound meaning, "Of course, the premise is that the farrier tribe is good enough.
After all, building a city requires extremely huge resources..."
This big cake knocked Sam and Milu unconscious.
Not only support them, but even help them build cities??
For Milu, the old chief, these words directly hit his lifeblood.
The Iron Heel Tribe was once the royal family of the City of Gale, but that was thousands of years ago, and they had long been left alone.
Wanting to return to the City of Winds is almost an unattainable luxury.
But what if we rebuild a city?
Will the Iron Heel Tribe become the masters of this city??
Then everything will be different, maybe the Iron Heel Tribe can really rise again!!
Those cloudy eyes seemed to feel hope at this moment.
Milu took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty Cachar, we believe that as an ally of the Hoof Tribe, your commitment must be more precious than the artifact.
We are willing to sacrifice everything for your will!"
After hearing this, Li De's smile instantly brightened, and he was very satisfied with this old man Ma. Even though he was old, he was the only one in the Iron Hoof tribe who had the best overall view and could see the current situation clearly.
In fact, it is true that his power is stronger than that of others. He, who has returned from a great victory as a carrier, is qualified to be the absolute master of the two forces.
The status of Dawn City and the Iron Heel Tribe was no longer balanced the moment the Black Wind Tribe was annihilated by him.
"Very good, I will send someone to contact you about this matter. I need you to prepare for this matter immediately after the war.
As for how to build the market, someone will guide you."
Li De directly made arrangements for this. Naturally, professionals from the city hall would design this matter for the Iron Hoof Tribe. He even planned to send several vampires to stay here in the future to strengthen the control over the Iron Hoof Tribe.
The Hoof Tribe is located in the eastern area of low hills and hills, close to the Norland Empire and the barren wasteland, and to the west is next to the Blue Sea Province and connected to the ocean.
The entire low hill is an irregular oval, about 1,000 kilometers long and 800 kilometers wide, all of which are Centaur territory.
There are at least 7 million centaurs living in this huge area. This is the data compiled by the Green City Mage Association 100 years ago. Spark accidentally revealed it when chatting with Li De before.
Of course, no one can be sure how many centaurs there are now.
But no matter what, this is undoubtedly an unexplored wealth gathering place.
It is not that humans have wanted to establish stable trading channels over the years, but because the centaurs are extremely xenophobic and most human merchants are crazy about death, you only need to look at the current attitude of the centaurs towards humans to know the outcome.
When Milu made up his mind to completely stand in line, his attitude immediately became respectful.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The other party will be able to control their destiny in the future, no, even now, and the Iron Hoof Tribe must maintain enough respect.
As for resistance, this idea was not only raised by Milu, but also by all the centaurs of the Iron Heel Tribe.
Not to mention the benefits of working with Li De that make everyone crazy, the current strength of the vampires can make the centaurs dumb.
What's more, it is the nature of the centaur to worship the strong, and Li De now has enough power to make the centaur surrender.
Li De smiled slightly and said nothing more. The matter has progressed to this point and it is officially over today.
I have to say that this battle was worth fighting.
Not only did he test the strength in his hand, but he also directly conquered the Iron Hoof Tribe.
The only thing he paid for was 2,000 alchemy bombs. Although the consumption of alchemy bombs made Li De feel a little distressed, this wave was definitely not a loss, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it a huge profit.
To be continued...