There were so many chiefs present, but no one dared to stand up and ask questions. It was really frustrating and helpless for the second-in-command of the Belmod tribe to come forward.
The man in black slowly pulled down his cloak, and Aslan slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Andre opened his mouth subconsciously.
The other tribal chiefs were also confused and had no idea what Aslan meant.
Adventure alone?
"Marquis Aslan? What do you mean?" Aisha asked slightly surprised.
Aslan took off his black robe, revealing the desert camouflage uniform underneath. Except for not wearing a tactical helmet, he also had a tactical vest, knee pads and elbow pads.
"It's not interesting. Everyone should be well aware of the current situation!" Aslan said nonchalantly and sat down on the main seat with a swagger, resolutely acting like the master of the house.
The tribe, which already had a close cooperative relationship with Aslan, didn't pay too much attention.
But those tribes that have not cooperated with Aslan are not so friendly.
Even if they formed a coalition and elected Andre as the commander, they did not let anyone be the leader. However, Aslan acted like a big brother and angered them a lot.
One of the lizard men stood up suddenly, and just as he was about to speak, he was nailed directly to the ground by a red spear, killing him.
This ruthless shot made Gareth and others subconsciously widen their eyes. From this shot, they felt that Aslan's attitude was different from before.
"I'll make a long story short. The current situation does not allow you to be so lazy. The Ottoman Kingdom's army is approaching, and the vanguard army cannot exceed 50,000. The Ottoman Kingdom claims to control five million. Even if this vanguard army is defeated, there will be another one, or even
The scale will be even larger, and it will be impossible to defend it with the current strength of Changfeng Plain." Aslan said calmly.
Many tribal chiefs suddenly changed their expressions and stood up suddenly, but the next moment they were forced back to their seats by Cu Chulainn's swordsman instructor.
"Mentor-level powerhouse!" Andre couldn't help but smile bitterly. What he was most worried about had happened.
As for Elsa, it seems that she already knew that this day would come.
In fact, when she was in Merlo City, she had already received news that there were three mentor-level experts in Merlo City. Because of this, her insistence was completely broken.
Even if Aisha regains her strength as a magister, she would not dare to face three powerful mentors alone. And precisely because of her status as a former magister, she can naturally sense the power of Duke Medea, even at her peak.
She is also the opponent of Duke Medea. Once she dares to use top magic in Merlo City, Duke Medea will definitely detect it. Not to mention the three swordsman instructors she is not sure of, just attracting Duke Medea, she will
I can't eat and walk around.
Ella stopped Gareth who was about to speak and asked calmly: "Marquis Aslan, I don't quite understand what you mean?"
Aslan waved his hand indifferently, and Cu Chulainn immediately regained his aura.
"To put it simply, I want to recruit you, I will give you enough benefits, and all your tribes will surrender to me."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the big tent instantly solidified.
Rezabi said with a bad face: "Aslan! This joke is not funny at all."
Aslan shook his head and said: "You can't make the decision on Reza, and why don't you submit to me? We are still the same as before, no matter what we do, business will come, and I will provide unlimited supplies of food and
Beer for you."
The middle-aged man who had been sitting quietly behind Rezabi came out. He placed his battle ax in front of Aslan and knelt down on one knee without hesitation to show his allegiance.
"Uncle!" Rezabi was immediately shocked. The middle-aged man was his uncle Clayton.
The most important thing is that Clayton is a mentor-level expert from the Rezabi tribe in the Changfeng Plain who has been hidden for more than ten years. This is also the key to their dwarf alien race being able to talk to other tribes on an equal footing.
Clayton expressed his surrender, and Merlin also stood up and chose to surrender.
At this moment, other tribes were no longer calm and quickly turned their attention to several other large tribes.
Gareth looked at Aisha, who was unmoved. In fact, she wanted to stand up and surrender, but she needed to maximize her interests.
Wolf finally developed to the fifth largest tribe in the Changfeng Plain. Naturally, he was unwilling to surrender like this. He even tried to struggle to the death and prepared to secretly leave the tent while no one was paying attention. However, the next moment, a red light flashed.
, his whole body was picked up by the red spear, and he was held in the center of the tent, with blood flowing continuously.
Germain reacted the fastest. After finally breaking through the great swordsman, he didn't want to lose his life because of this trivial matter. He had already reached an agreement with Aslan and was prepared to lead all the small and medium-sized tribes under his command to surrender in exchange for their tribesmen becoming Merlots.
Conditions of urban citizenship.
Only those who have enjoyed life in Merlo City will yearn for the beauty of that city.
"Lord! I am willing to lead my tribe to surrender." Germain's kneeling led to a group of small and medium-sized tribal chiefs. Almost all of the people who could follow German to the big tent were his confidants. Naturally, they had already accepted him.
to the news.
As long as they surrender, Aslan will establish a farm on their original land. That kind of farm is the Gareth tribe's berry farm. Because of their natural magic, the Gareth tribe's berry farm has already started.
After harvesting, the annual food output is enough to feed the entire tribe, and there is still leftover food for the affiliated tribes and orc slaves.
Of course, the condition is that all armed forces must be disarmed, and even all the orc slaves must be handed over, leaving only a one-to-one ratio of orc slaves.
A foreign race can only equip one Orc slave.
The farmers are still in charge of the farm, and all the food grown there is distributed by themselves.
The chiefs of these small and medium-sized tribes naturally agreed when they thought that they would be able to have enough food and clothing in the future, and that they could go to Mero City to travel and spend money when they had nothing to do.
After all, they were in the Changfeng Plain, and even the tribal chiefs had to pay tribute on time to several large surrounding tribes every month. This made their tribe often full and hungry, especially in the past year.
Several major tribes trade with Mero City, and they all eat a lot of fat. However, their tributes are not reduced at all, let alone any residual soup for them to drink. After all, they are changing their masters, so why not change them?
The new owner can keep them fed and clothed. As for them, they are still the leaders of the tribe. Is there any other difference?
This is the reason why Aslan wanted to trade with several major tribes in Changfeng Plain in the first place, it was to separate them from other small and medium-sized tribes.