Sky Dragon Rider

Lin Mo noticed that Patriarch Baylor seemed to be about to say something very serious, and his expression immediately became serious.

"I won't be angry, Patriarch Baylor, please speak up if you have anything!"

He nodded to the other party and made a promise.

With this assurance, Patriarch Baylor seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said again: "If, if possible, please take some of the clansman away, including Benny, Bezik, and Bebes and other young people, not only It is our Qiongxian tribe, there are other Yu tribe tribes, and even other intelligent races. Of course, this does not include the demons and orcs. As long as you leave this continent, you can take it wherever you want. They can do things for you. Just have a bite to eat, Lord Molin, for the sake of the Feathered Serpent God, I beg for your help."

The patriarch of the Yu tribe almost had a pleading tone.

The Demon Race and the Orc Race competed for dominance in the Chongyang Continent, competing for the limited living space of each other, and the small race caught in the corner suffered unspeakably.

Squeezed by the demons today, exploited by the beasts tomorrow, looting at will, living a precarious life.

There is no room for small races to survive in this continent, but they suffer from the lack of suitable ways and means to escape from this desperate battlefield, and are forced to linger in it, and the entire race may be wiped out one day.

Therefore, at the first sight of the huge shape of the "Magic Square" spaceship, Patriarch Baelor couldn't help but move his mind. This idea, like wildfire, quickly became a prairie fire.

Although Qiongxian Island is not small in size and rich in resources, it cannot withstand the swarming of all the small races.What's more, a lot of focus will also attract the peeps of demons and orcs. Although the island is densely covered with hidden reefs, ships can't get close to it easily, but as long as you have the heart.Landing on the island to invade and plunder is only a matter of time. Only by crossing the ocean and going to other continents can we truly avoid the war between the two clans of monsters.

Only such a constructed aircraft can take away more people, otherwise even the Yuzu with the ability to fly.It is also impossible to cross the boundless ocean safely.

"what!"

Lin Mo stared dumbfounded at the patriarch of the Yu tribe, how unexpected the request made by the other party was.

In other words, can you grab the lines like this, okay?

Originally, I was still thinking about finding a suitable starting point topic to persuade the patriarch to mobilize the tribe to join the joint command and become volunteer soldiers against the "Sagali" war.

But before he had time to open his mouth, the other party stuffed all the Feather Clan and other small races from Chongyang Continent.

As soon as I fell asleep, someone prepared a soft bed in advance, and there was a soft girl who warmed the quilt.But should we take the initiative? !It would be very embarrassing!

Carefully checking his face, he only saw Lin Mo's expression was very strange, neither like a rejection nor an agreement.

Patriarch Baylor, who was more and more uncertain in his heart, further lowered his posture and said: "Master Mo Lin, if you are in trouble! I will never force it!"

"No, no, Patriarch Baylor, I don't mean to be embarrassing! I just need to think carefully."

How about this time?The work of persuasion has become a careful consideration, and Lin Mo finally chose to be reserved. If he showed an ecstatic look, the other party would probably think that there was some conspiracy, but it was not beautiful.

"Really? That's great!"

Patriarch Baylor blushed with excitement, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

All the small races that have suffered from the war between the Warcraft and Beast clans will definitely be able to get their own paradise like the Qiongxian tribe.

Lin Mo quickly calmed down his emotions, and then said: "Patriarch Baylor, I have a few questions, I want to ask."

His tone and choice of words are indeed indistinguishable from deliberation.There is no direct package.Asking such a question made Patriarch Baylor completely relieved.

Only serious and responsible people would ask such a question!

"Please say!"

Patriarch Baylor nodded vigorously.

He is very clear that not only the fellows of the Yu clan in Chongyang Continent, but also some other intelligent races.His (their) fate will be closely related to the next few questions.

"First of all, if they are arranged in the Morning Star Continent, is it okay to live with the human race? Because in other places, I cannot guarantee that their lives, property and dignity will not be violated."

Lin Mo raised a very practical question. It is one thing to take away, but another to resettle. What he has to do is not just as simple as a human trafficker.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with them, if you can assure me."

Patriarch Baylor didn't hesitate at all. As a small race living in the cracks, he should have learned the rules of survival in a vulnerable environment. At least in the morning star continent where the human race is the ruler, there will definitely not be endless wars like Chongyang Continent.

"Okay, then the second question, can they enjoy the same equal rights as the human race, and whether they accept the same obligations as the human race, such as war recruitment, or other country and lord obligations."

Putting the ugliness to the front, Lin Mo's words were almost bare|naked|nakedly telling Patriarch Baylor that those who fall into his hands are very likely to go to the battlefield, or even be used as cannon fodder.

"As much power as you enjoy, you must take on as much responsibility. I can promise you the warriors of the Qiongxian tribe right now. As for other tribes, I need to confirm before replying."

Patriarch Baylor has fully understood Lin Mo's meaning. There is no free lunch in the world, not to mention that the other party has no reason to shelter the aliens who escaped from the Chongyang Continent.

He gritted his teeth, and continued, "If possible, I hope that the warriors who fight will serve you."

"Any tribe that can accept these two conditions, I can take them away."

The current harvest has greatly exceeded expectations, and Lin Mo will accept it as soon as he sees it. Anyway, the future is long, and some small details can be discussed in detail.

"Yes! I will send someone to notify the other tribes immediately!"

There was only one chance before him, and Patriarch Baylor fully agreed.

"Wait!" Lin Mo stopped the other party and asked, "Did the satellite phone I left behind be distributed to other tribes?"

He clearly remembered that there were more than one satellite phone left in the cave that day, at least 40.

"This! This! I thought you would disagree, so I just..."

The patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe showed embarrassment. He kept all the satellite phones for his own use, hunting, fishing, planting and exploring. He dialed the phone number casually. It was so inconvenient to use, so he was willing to share it with others.

"The Qiongxian tribe keeps 5 copies, and each other tribe keeps 1 copy. This is the arrangement! Well, I still have something, and I just hand it over to you!"

With a wave of Lin Mo's hand, more than a dozen large green-painted wooden boxes appeared underground.

"Yes, I will definitely do it... er, what are these?"

Patriarch Baylor stared wide-eyed, looking at these large wooden boxes.

"A batch of dual element pulley bows and a batch of spell arrows."

Walking over, in front of the patriarch of the Qiongxian tribe, Lin Mo opened the top few wooden boxes with his own hands.

Inside the wooden box are long wooden boxes about five inches thick, and a few were picked out at random, revealing the items stored inside.

Patriarch Baylor couldn't help but gasped. The black dual-element pulley bow and related components, neatly stacked spell arrows, and the magic crystal at the arrow's dysprosium were of high quality, crystal clear, and pure in color. Otherwise, it would be difficult to detect the pure elemental energy fluctuations emanating from the arrows.

"Are they sold to us? But our Qiongxian tribe can't afford them at all."

The patriarch couldn't resist the temptation. He might be able to buy a dual-element pulley bow and a magic arrow. Don't even think about the others. The Qiongxian tribe has just started to improve, and it is far from the capital of a prodigal.

"Do not sell!"

"Not for sale?"

"Ok!"

"So……"

"Give it, give it to the Qiongxian tribe, just give it away and not sell it!"

"What? Send it! Give it to us?!"

Patriarch Baylor's eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief, but he quickly reacted and said, "Why did you give it to us? This, I'm afraid we can't accept it!"

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-(to be continued~^~)