This game is too cruel

"Stop talking nonsense, we are here to collect supplies. The Weir tribe stipulates that every tribe that has participated in the autumn fair must come every year as long as it is not destroyed. If not, we will come to collect compensation.

Depending on the size of the tribe, we will charge your tribe 500 animal skins, 10 livestock, and 7% of the salt. "

After saying this, the expressions of Teng and others who stood behind Lu Qiqi as bodyguards changed.

They are not here to cause trouble, they are here to rob.

Lu Qiqi's smile did not change when he heard this, but his body leaned back slightly at this moment, "That's it...so what if I say it's impossible?"

"We're just here to let you know."

Dashan raised his head proudly: "You may not know that our tribe has the ability to destroy you in 20 sunsets."

confidence.

So confident.

Lu Qiqi smiled, "I will interpret your words as a declaration of war."

Dashan sneered, stood up and prepared to leave.

An old saying goes: When two soldiers are fighting, the envoy will not be killed.

But that was what the Chinese ancestors said, and Lu Qiqi now has the final say in the Molka continent. Under her instruction, Dashan and others were all captured and thrown into a separate slave room.

The whole process was witnessed by all the working tribesmen.

Someone recognized the captured person and said, "Isn't this a member of the Weir tribe?!"

Some people don’t know: “Which tribe is the Will tribe?”

"The Will tribe doesn't even know?"

The person who just exclaimed looked at him in surprise, and then explained kindly: "The strongest tribe, what is the Nuwa tribe doing? Are they going to declare war with the Weir tribe? They actually kidnapped the warriors of the Weir tribe. Got it!"

"Can it be stronger than the Salt Earth Tribe?"

"Salt Earth Tribe? Oh, what is it?"

Asked if there was anyone strong in the Salt Earth Tribe, the leader of the Autumn Bird Tribe. It's not that he is pretending to be cute or sowing discord, but because his tribe is too small and he has never been exposed to the Autumn Fair.

In his impression, the Yantu Tribe and the Nuwa Tribe were the strongest.

Just when he was about to ask the Will tribe, he suddenly found this man starting to tidy up the shop in front of him. He stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing?"

"What else can you do? Run away. Is it possible to wait for the two tribes to fight and serve as cannon fodder for them?"

The man was talking and beckoning other companions to quickly pack their things.

Seeing that the leader of the Autumn Bird Tribe was still standing in front of his bed, he kindly reminded him, "I advise you to run away as well. The Weir Tribe is very scary! Making money is a small thing, but protecting your life is the most important thing."

The people from the Weir tribe arrested them in the morning.
  The people from the medium and large tribes who originally traded with the Nuwa tribe left in the afternoon.

Many people don't even think about refunding the rent and run away with their existing goods. In an instant, the originally lively streets became empty and quiet.

This unusual situation made the leader of the Autumn Bird Clan very nervous.

To be honest, he wanted to run too.

But now the Autumn Bird clan is no longer the simple Autumn Bird clan, but the Autumn Bird migrant clan. They still have debts and don't dare to leave like ordinary tribes. However, it may be dangerous to stay here. What if Lu Qiqi forces the people from their tribe to fight with the Weir tribe?
  On the one hand, he is afraid that the fighting between the two sides will affect him;

On the other hand, he was worried that if he led his tribe to escape now, if the Nuwa tribe won, they would settle the score with them.

The leader of the Autumn Bird Clan has no choice but to retreat now or not. His head is starting to hurt...

good night~