Chapter 83 I believe that you will change your mind
These betrothal gifts...
Is it enough!?
Everyone looked at the girl with surprised and shocked eyes. .
The radiance she displayed at this moment was hard to ignore.
At this moment, everyone realized that the girl in their eyes seemed to be more than just her usual self.
She actually has such a strong side.
As a bystander, the elder of the Blackwater Tribe, Kemuler, felt his heart pounding. For the first time, he really looked at the girl with a scrutinizing gaze.
However, facing dozens of gazes at this moment, the girl's aura did not fluctuate at all, and even still controlled the entire audience.
"Is it enough?"
Edgeworth, the elder of the Red Stone Tribe, chewed these words in his mouth, gradually smiled on his face, and finally laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, my dear goddess, if you become the young leader's woman, then in the future the Red Stone Tribe will
You will be able to enjoy everything you have, and you will be the most noble woman on this grassland."
After saying this, Edgeworth puffed out his confident chest and glanced around with a pair of eyes with a touch of disdain.
"Have you seen everyone's expressions? You didn't grow up in this vast grassland. Of course you don't know the meaning of this wealth."
The more Edgeworth spoke, the louder and louder he became, and the more he spoke, the stronger his momentum became.
In his opinion, this legendary wise girl was so overestimated and ignorant of the world.
By calling you a goddess, you really put yourself above everyone else.
"Dear Goddess, there is a saying that is widely circulated among the tribes in our grassland. No matter how strong a woman is, she is still a woman, and she also needs a man to rely on."
"If the people from the Baijia Tribe haven't told you before, then I can convey it to you."
After saying these words with increasing momentum, when the words fell, Edgeworth's face was already full of a joking smile.
"Edgeworth, I will definitely crush your rotten-smelling head."
Alva's body began to evaporate with terrifying murderous intent.
But Edgeworth ignored Alva, and just continued to maintain that smile, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Isaiah sitting on the big animal bone chair, and sneered in his heart.
It seems that the Lion King of the White Armor Tribe...is dying.
Hey.
"I didn't mean to offend, I just said something that everyone knows." With enough etiquette, Edgeworth at this moment showed the four words "old treacherous and cunning" vividly.
Compared to Basham's ruthless and cunning face, Edgeworth is obviously more shameless and sinister.
"I am explaining to the beautiful, noble, and wise goddess."
At this time, the atmosphere in the venue began to be vaguely controlled by this old man in red robe.
But a soft, sweet laughter broke the initially dull atmosphere.
"Unfortunately, in my opinion, these betrothal gifts...are really extremely shabby..."
The girl showed a decent smile, but her beautiful eyes revealed an indifference that could not be ignored.
"I'm sorry, it's really hard for me to go against my will and be surprised and admired."
"Let's not talk about whether I accept it or not. Even if I express surprise and vanity as you imagined...I will let someone down."
"I have never been anyone's vassal. I am myself, the unique king, Nuo, Nuo."
The girl's bright and smooth face exuded a beauty that was so noble that it was impossible to look directly at it.
That generous smile and that soft, sweet voice clearly reached everyone's ears.
At this moment, some of the people in the delegation who came in felt their faces burning.
Moreover, these words are so appropriate and generous that no one can refute them.
"No matter who you disappoint, no matter what you have seen before, noble goddess, you seem to have forgotten that this is the grassland of Manshengxing."
"Here is a vast grassland full of blood and fire, where countless killings and deaths take place every day."
"So, I hope that the noble goddess might consider reality when she speaks."
Edgeworth's wrinkled cheeks twitched, and finally he said with a smile.
"The reality is that a swan can never float on the mud, so Elder Edgeworth please come back."
At this moment, she was like a girl who was back in the middle of negotiations in a shopping mall, still facing the situation with the most appropriate etiquette.
"Hahaha, you stupid worm in the soil, stop worrying about the stars in the sky for your master. Alva, see you off."
At this moment, Isaiah laughed loudly and stood up from the big animal bone chair. He waved his big hand and his voice was rich and exciting.
The fighting will of the White Armor Tribe has never weakened at all.
It was such a refreshing feeling to see these talkative bastards from the Red Stone Tribe being humbled in front of me.
It's simply more enjoyable than smashing the head of a star beast with your own hands.
Alva, who had always been depressed, started to laugh heartily. He responded enthusiastically: "I will chop off the heads of my enemies one by one!"
The eyes of admiration that could no longer be concealed were cast on the girl.
The scene just now made him completely convinced that this was his destined daughter of Alva.
Is a soft dog like Izewander worthy of marrying a goddess?
But Alva didn't notice the solemnity flashing deep in Isaiah's pupils.
…
Looking at the laughing opposite, Edgeworth's eyes were filled with deep coldness, but his face did not show any anger, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.
[The end of the strong crossbow].
After these exchanges of words, he was finally able to conclude that the leader of the White Armor Tribe, Isaiah, that lion-like man, probably did not have the strength to fight anymore.
This means...
Next will be a good time to attack.
One side was laughing, the other had ulterior motives, and the so-called peace talks between the two sides finally fell apart.
People from both parties began to walk toward the outside of the big tent.
The peace talks are over.
When both sides evacuate the big tent, they will officially enter a state of hostility.
Edgeworth was even more certain that the White Armor tribe would not do anything to him.
Hunter Negotiation Under the Stars…
The Baijia clan prides itself on being a warrior and will not touch the ancient contract involving the warrior spirit.
Even if he is touched, he is not afraid.
There is Kai Muller, the top master of the Blackwater Tribe who is good at vine armor defense.
There is only one Alva.
It's really tender.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
At this moment, Edgeworth's hearty laughter came out unbridled. With a kind of superiority in his eyes, he scanned the bright profile of the girl not far to the side and spoke loudly:
"Miss Nuonuo, after some time, you will change your mind."
After meeting those beautiful eyes, the smile on Edgeworth's face flashed coldly, and he ignored Alva's fire-breathing gaze and turned his head as if nothing had happened.
After walking out of this big tent door, the Red Stone Tribe can officially declare war.
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The young man outside the big tent, whose expression gradually calmed down in the sight of several people, lowered his head and listened until a faint smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, he slowly raised his head, and the smile on his face disappeared little by little. He looked straight at the door of the big tent that was about to be raised, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a cold and indifferent arc.
Lift your left foot slightly and lower it gently.
Facing the big tent, facing the vigilant gazes of the eighty armed guards from the Red Stone and Blackwater tribes...
Walk calmly.
"Who! Keep strangers away!"
At this moment, dozens of crossbows and spears were aimed at Mu Fan at the same time.
The sudden step taken by the white-haired young man completely shocked everyone in Lance behind him.