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806 Reconciliation

 This made Mai Fan, who was following the team, a little anxious as the clan leader refused to let him participate in order to protect his safety.

"Does this...do I need to do anything?"

The clan leader on the side actually didn't want to come. If he wasn't a witch from his clan group, he insisted on coming over to take a look... He was more worried that something would happen to this child on the battlefield...

For a battle of this scale, he was unwilling to go out in person.

Even when the clan was weak and they were about to be driven out of the forest area and faced with a powerful new clan, the clan leader did not panic.

What we have to deal with now is the similarly downtrodden clan.

Do you think the clan leader never got to know the other party’s details before the battle?

No, to be precise, it was when the people of the Yu clan divided the territories of the two clans into one another...the clan leader started to attack this clan.

The soldiers who patrolled on weekdays would take a sneak peek into the territory of the Jelly Clan whether they had something to do or not.

The information brought back from there is not optimistic.

The battle with the opponent is also expected.

For this reason, the patriarch also thought of a step-by-step method.

This is only the first confrontation. According to the character of this ethnic group, there will definitely be a second and third friction after this.

Let the battle become more and more serious, and finally achieve the goal of defeating the opponent...

This is the clan leader's plan, and it can be accomplished once and for all.

Mai Fan really didn't expect that the warriors of the Beast God clan were so capable of fighting.

The opponent's flames started to burn. Logically speaking, flames are the nemesis of beasts. Beasts always have a sense of awe towards the light and heat of fire.

However, the warriors in front of him did not engage in a direct fight with each other after seeing the Jelly Clan setting fire.

Instead, they drove the coyotes away and evacuated to the outside of the conflict circle.

While retreating, continue to carry out long-range attacks.

This method of cooperating with beasts to fight is really cheating...

It's a little too unfriendly to a clan that likes hand-to-hand combat.

This made them very irritable, but they were helpless.

When the flames are building up, but no one can be hit, this is such a bitterness and helplessness.

The warriors of the Jing clan were surrounded by people like this until their physical strength was exhausted.

Everyone was wheezing and fighting for air for a long time.

Maybe there was a head-to-head confrontation once or twice.

But at best, the wolf's hair was burned to a layer of baldness.

When it finally ended, although the battlefield looked very embarrassing, the Beast God clan was almost unscathed.

"Are our soldiers so powerful? Then back then..."

Of course, it's because there are too few effective combat forces, and there are too many clansmen who make them wary.

During the migration, nearly half of the old and weak tribesmen had actually died.

But the warriors in the ethnic group basically survived.

It was precisely to allow the remaining half of the tribe to survive...that they would obediently leave the forest area.

But just because they are weak in that area does not mean that they will still be weak after they come to the water.

Without the burden of the clan, the warriors of the Beast God clan can finally give it a try and fight heartily.

If the clan leader had not requested that casualties be avoided as much as possible from the beginning...

Right now, the people of the Zang clan are even more miserable than they are now.

I just thought that if the war situation gets out of control, other ethnic groups in Shuibo will be wary of them prematurely...

This is what the current beast god clan does not want to see.

"Okay... let your clan leader come over for a meeting."

After the leader of the Beast God clan called a timeout, the group of fiery red warriors on the opposite side all looked in the same direction.

Standing at the forefront of the resistance team, the warrior with the strongest muscles, the tallest stature, and the most ferocious appearance was their clan leader.

"What do you want to do! Kill us if you want. Do you want to humiliate us?"

This kind of direct temper is the most difficult to communicate with.

The patriarch was really too lazy to answer. He waved to the other party: "Those who are defeated, according to the rules, it's time to listen to the winner's request."

"Or do you want me to really drive all your people away?"

Hearing these last words, the leader of the Jelly Clan hesitated. He clenched the weapon in his hand, threw it aside, and walked to the circle drawn by the leader of the Beast God Clan with his bare hands. The two of them came together.

The future of the ethnic group was discussed.

"We don't welcome bandits, but we welcome friends who come to exchange goods with us."

"Think about it, hunting is something you are not good at, so you must have something you are good at."

"Our witch, the one behind me, wants to ask you a few questions."

The leader of the Jelly Clan looked behind him and saw that there was a child hidden behind the leader of the Beast God Clan.

"You want to talk to me?" About what? Are you kidding?

But I saw that the child's eyes were full of interest: "Where did the weapons in your hands come from?"

"Is this made of rough bronze? Do you know this technology?"

"Where do you find the refined ore? Is there such a thing in your tribe's territory?"

"Why do we still need to rob when we have such good things?"

"Just like the fishing clan, they use their tools to exchange for food and daily necessities."

What? The weapons in their hands? This kind of thing that basically every ethnic group has in the hands of the former volcanic zone... is it actually a good thing?

The clan leader was secretly surprised, but the words coming out of his mouth were filled with obvious urgency.

"Are you talking about weapons? We made them ourselves."

"Because our tribe has its own magma fire, which can roughly extract the metal from the stone."

"It's like this..." He pointed to the mountain-like pile of stones behind the tribe's tent.

"If you need a weapon, take a stone to the open space behind and burn it repeatedly with body fire..."

"Wait until they turn into molten slurry, then drain it into the groove of the weapon, and wait for it to cool down. Isn't it done?"

Is it that simple?

"It's that simple. The rocks for this weapon are all dug out of our sulfur lake."

"Actually, these ores are not the best... If we were in a volcanic area... there would be many better stones than this."

If this kind of thing could be exchanged for fish...the patriarch looked at the child opposite...with a little hope of survival in his eyes.

"Yes, it can be exchanged...if you make things according to my requirements...you can exchange them for more."

"You have robbed our collection team and know how much we can catch."

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