With his hands restricted by the weapon, Garen took advantage of his height to suddenly raise his knees and push them against the chest of the man opposite him. Larum pulled the short halberd to one side, causing Garen to lose the center of gravity necessary to launch the attack. Two
The person's offense and defense were rapidly switching in seconds, but they failed to cause a serious blow to the opponent.
After a few rounds of this, the two of them tacitly agreed to throw away the two bent pieces of scrap metal at the same time, and replaced the weapons with their own fists and feet.
The battle has entered a fever pitch, and every time a steel-like fist is swung out, there is an explosion that breaks the air. Alan has no doubt that if an ordinary warrior is hit by their fists and feet, the consequences will never be worse than being hit by a two-handed war hammer.
A full blow is better.
The spectators gathered around the venue were completely ignited, and many people even shouted "Kill him" - even if both parties fighting were of their own race, and the death of any one person would be an inestimable loss to the Sachi people.
Suddenly, Garen staggered, and managed to avoid a punch from his opponent. Soon, the iron-gray color on his skin quickly faded, and his body, which had grown nearly one meter taller, began to return to its original shape. The brilliance of the flames began to change from
His pupils dissipated, and his fanatical gaze became clear again. He instinctively tried to retreat, intending to put distance between himself and his opponent.
The man who was his opponent did not give him a chance. Lalum suddenly accelerated again. Garen barely raised his arm to parry, but his whole body was thrown into the air and fell firmly to the ground. The next moment, the sharp short halberd withstood him.
His throat deprived him of the possibility of getting up and fighting back.
Larum slowly removed the halberd, and Garen lay on his back on the ground, silent for a long time. Larum's blow that knocked him down was not strong, and he was not injured. However, under the gaze of hundreds of tribesmen,
It is an undoubted fact that he lost to the man in front of him.
"Okay, you win." He finally said, turning over and sitting up at the same time, "You are a great warrior. Sure enough, even after twenty years, the "Bear King" has never really aged."
"The same goes for you, Garen." Lalum responded in a low voice, stretching out his right hand to pull the other person up from the ground. "It seems that the burden of being the leader of the Frostwolf Clan has not weakened your spirit."
Garen showed a satisfied smile, and then quickly changed to a serious expression. He stood up straight, slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them, staring at the man opposite him with bright eyes, "You said you wanted me to suspend the march, Larum
.Tell me what happened that made you make such a judgment."
Saying these words meant that the leader of the Frostwolf clan had begun to take his father's proposal seriously. Alan was slightly excited because his father had actually done this. He ignored the whispers around him and focused all his attention on the scene.
On the conversation between the two of them.
"Because this is the most beneficial approach for our people at the moment." Lalum replied in a deep voice, "The behavior of the Oron Empire goes against the common sense of nature. They abuse the power of the gods and resurrect the undead to fight for them. Then
It can indeed give them a temporary advantage, but it will never last long."
"Continue." Garen said.
"Wizards will not agree with the empire's actions." Lalum said in a deep voice, "They remember the end of the last era and understand what kind of disaster the gods can cause on the continent. If the empire's actions exceed the tolerance of the Wizards Federation,
, they will definitely take action to stop them. The Beron and Elna people are not as fragile as what they have seen so far. I am afraid they have preserved their strength and are waiting for the moment to counterattack. The most important thing is-" He shook his head slightly and let go
In a low voice, "As the earth elves we have always believed in told us, death is the inevitable path for any living being. Manipulating life without authorization will never come without any price."
"In addition, the Sachi people are used to life in the wasteland. The forest is indeed more fertile than the wasteland, but we need time to adapt." He turned his head, looked at everyone around the venue, and raised his voice, "I saw many warriors
We are infected with fever due to the moisture in the forest. When spring comes, the insects hidden in the forest will bring more diseases. If we continue to go deeper into the forest and wait until the Ailna people launch a counterattack, we will find nothing."
"I understand what you mean." Garen interrupted, "So, do you have any good suggestions?"
"Talk to the Ailna people." Larum replied without hesitation, "Return part of the land we currently occupy in exchange for the right to live and use the remaining land, or similar conditions. We need an ally to teach us
How to grow crops in the forest; the Ailna people who have experienced war are also unwilling to have an additional foreign enemy that harasses the border all day long. Moreover, we must retain enough strength to deal with the real enemies in the future."
"What?" The leader of the Frostwolves frowned, "Who are you talking about, the real enemy?"
"The person who spreads the power of gods to the world." Lalum's words were resounding. "As evidenced by the life experience and glory of my "Bear King", such an approach will definitely bring about unpredictable disasters. This is very dangerous.
Obviously - a qualified god should not easily interfere with anything in the mortal world."
Garen was silent for a long time again. Finally, he bowed down, grabbed half of the halberd on the ground, and slowly raised it above his head.
"I, the leader of the Frostwolf Tribe and the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, Garon Locke, agree to the request of the warrior Lalum Lenore today." He said slowly and loudly, "For the sake of my tribe and the entire city.
Regarding the future of the mainland, I will suspend the war against the Kingdom of Elders as soon as possible and conduct peace talks with it." He put down his halberd, put his hand on his chest, and slowly lowered his head, "The earth elves are here to witness that if I break my promise,
I will no longer be protected by it."
"Thank you very much." Lalum also lowered his head, "The earth elves above, I hope our tribe will have long-term peace from now on."
He turned around and walked to the outside. The crowd of spectators spontaneously made way for him and watched him pass through the crowd and reach the side of the two teenagers.
"Father...Father." Alan looked at the man striding closer. He couldn't tell whether he was excited, nervous or inexplicably timid. "You...are really powerful."
"I just remembered that someone told me that there are always some people in this world who need to do certain things." Lalum sighed softly, looking a little lonely.
"Then..." Alan hesitated for a moment, "Father, you asked me to protect the tribe, not because..."
Larum turned around and walked down the stand. Alan quickly pulled Glock, who was a little sluggish, to follow the man's footsteps.
"I asked you to protect the tribe, not with the intention of leaving forever." 'Father' seemed to see through his mind and patted his shoulder, "However, if necessary in the future, I will indeed leave the tribe for a period of time. Those
During this time, I hope that the safety of my hometown and my people can be placed in your hands."
"I understand, father." Alan nodded vigorously, and then spoke again, his tone full of expectation, "However, with my current strength, it is not enough to protect the tribe from harm. You...you just did that
Can you teach me strength, father?"
"And me! I want to learn too, Mr. Larum!" Glock quickly interjected as if he was afraid of missing the opportunity.
"Don't worry. When the time is right, I will naturally teach you all what I have learned." There was a rare softness in the man's voice, "I will not leave the tribe immediately. I will complete the remaining tasks that belong to me.
In addition, protecting the Grizzly Bear Tribe is also my goal from beginning to end."