I am the roar of hell

Gromash was also a little helpless and said: “Hey, sugar, crawl back and crawl, if you dare to eat my horns again, I will eat you!” ”

“Stupid! Gromash is an idiot! Sugar seemed to be very happy, riding on Gromash’s head and grabbing his two horns and shaking around.

“Young: Jurchen is powerful, and she is not afraid of anything at all. Gromash said after sighing, and then he looked at the old chief, who was obviously a little confused by this contrast, and then spoke: “Chief of the Shandias??” You came to see me, why? ”

The old chief did not dare to say anything about Gromash’s strange ‘state’, he forcibly endured his awkwardness and said: “This… Captain…”

“Gromash, my name is Proudmore Gromash, the captain of the Frost Wolf Pirates, and at the same time, the owner of Angel Island.” Gromash interrupted him and spoke.

The old chief also swallowed his spit, and then continued: “Captain Gromash, about the warriors of our Chandia clan a week ago…”

“Hahahahahaha, you are really daring, Angel Island is my territory, as the master here, I should protect the lambs under my command, and you dare to attack Angel Island, so I imposed some small lessons on them.” Gromash laughed and spoke.

“I’m very sorry, Captain Gromash, we Chandia people are completely unaware that Angel Island has become your territory, the reason why we attacked Angel Island is also because of the grievances that have been entangled for more than four hundred years, for our offense, we Chandia people are willing to pay corresponding compensation, on the contrary, I also hope that you can raise your noble hand and forgive those warriors who offended your territory, as a price, I am willing to pay my life for this to calm your anger.” The old chief said very sincerely.

“Hahahahaha, do you want to exchange one life for hundreds of lives??” Gromash said with a disdainful laugh.

And the old chief also didn’t know how to answer, to be honest, the Yunyin Village of their Shangdia clan was all bitter haha, where can they come up with any valuable compensation…

In addition, the old chief himself did not have much experience in negotiation, and it was the first time that he had asked for someone in such a low voice, and he did not understand what to do at all, but came to see Gromash with a passion and determination not to see the death of his people.

Just when the old chief was at a loss, Gromash spoke again, this time he seemed to have changed his face, but there was no disdain and arrogance in his words, he looked at the old chief and said: “I am a pirate from Qinghai, about the origin of your Shandia clan, I know very well that more than four hundred years ago, you who originally lived on Gaya Island were brought to heaven by a huge storm and Sandora, the land of gold, and then the gods of Angel Island discovered you, The empty island’s thirst for land is persistent and crazy, so from the moment they discovered you, the land war began for more than four hundred years. ”

After saying this, Gromash stood up, walked off the throne, came to the old chief’s side, examined him for a while, and then spoke again: “I won’t say much about what happened after that, in short, you were defeated and driven out of Sandora, and even your proudest warrior Kargela died there…”

“It was a despicable sneak attack…” the old chief seemed to be a little excited to retort, but Gromash interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and then spoke: “Interested in hearing what happened in Qinghai after you were washed into the sky?” ”

The old chief also calmed his mind a little, and then said: “Please say…”

“More than four hundred years ago, a man who was mistaken by your ignorance and then driven out of Sandora was named ‘Wembran Rolando’… I guess you should remember this person, right? Gromash walked up behind the old chief, turned his back to him and spoke.

After hearing the surname of ‘Wembran’, the old chief said sharply: “Hero Rolandu, he is the great benefactor of our Chandia clan, at that time, we foolishly did not find the plague, we thought that we had angered the gods and sent down natural disasters, and when Hero Rolandu appeared, they also misunderstood him for a while… Only later did we understand that the friend we expelled was the benefactor who saved our Shandia… But soon, we were sent to heaven, and there was no way to return that kindness…”

“Hahahahaha, the world is unpredictable, you pat your ass and walk very quickly, but Roland is miserable by you…” After Gromash finished speaking, he told the old chief the story after that.

“In the end, Rolandu was slandered by the world as the ‘King of Big Talks’ and died humiliated on the execution table, and his story has been passed down like a joke to this day, and his surname ‘Wembran’ has since become a shame, so that the descendants of the Wen Bran family have been ridiculed as the descendants of the ‘King of Big Talk’ for more than four hundred years, in Qinghai, whenever someone lies are exposed, the rest of the people will describe him like this: ‘That person is like Wembran Rowlando, a big talk king!’ Gromash laughed and said this, then paused, narrowed his smile, and seemed to sigh a little sentimentally, and then continued: “What a desperate story.” ”

On the other side, the old chief standing behind Gromash had already fallen to his knees with tears in his eyes, sobbing and saying: “It’s our fault, not only failed to repay this kindness, but also caused the benefactor to suffer such a tragic thing…”

Gromash didn’t quite understand why, after more than four hundred years, the Chandians still respected Wembran so much, but it was right to say that he was cunning or mean, and he intended to take advantage of this.

After looking at the old chief who was kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly, Gromash also spoke again: “The world is unpredictable, who would have thought that you would be washed up into the sky? No wonder who… But have you ever thought about making up for it? ”

“Make up? How to make up for it?? The old chief asked again, completely unaware that his intention to come had been inexplicably taken astray by this guy Gromash.

“Return to Qinghai… Prove to the world that four hundred years ago, the great adventurer Wembran Roland was not a big talk king, he was a real big hero…” Gromash said to the old chief with a smile on his lips.

“Return… Qinghai??? The old chief murmured.

The war between the Shandians and Angel Island that has been entangled for more than four hundred years, who is right and who is wrong is indeed impossible to say, for the ‘God’ who initiated the war at that time, he just wants to rely on the ‘Land of God’ to solve the food problem of Angel Island and expand the living space of Angel Island, as a ruler, he has not done anything wrong, and the Chandians have not done anything wrong, in theory, they are a victim.

But the position is different, the angle and result of the problem will not be different, this nonsensical war Gromash does not want to let it continue, but to resolve the gap and contradiction and hatred accumulated in the past four hundred years, it is obviously impossible to do it in two words, unless now run out a villain Anilu, abuse both sides, and then spend six years, let them both work together to defeat Anilu, understand each other in battle, forgive each other… But the question is where did Gromash have this mind ??

So his idea is also very simple, just separate the people on both sides, where did the Shandians come from, anyway, Gromash is also ready to take the following Gaya Island as his own territory after this, and when the time comes, let the Shandians return to their real ancestral land ‘Gaya Island’ to live, where their vitality should be able to recover quickly, and Gromash will also reap a source of brave and good soldiers, right?

“Yes, I admire the bravery of your Chandias, as a warrior, you are full of courage and glory, very worthy of admiration, and it just so happens that my favorite Proudmore Gromash is your kind of brave warrior, so I give you a proposal to join my command and serve me, for more than four hundred years, with the story of Roland becoming the king of big words, no one wants to believe that there was once a great sea called ” Shandia’s nation, they have one of the best warriors in this world, the name of Shandia has died out on the Qinghai, and the glory brought by your ancestors has long sunk into the sea, now when it comes to warriors, people only think of the giant warriors of Elbaf, don’t you feel sorry?? Gromash said impassionedly, and then he patted the old chief’s shoulder and continued: “The war has lasted for more than four hundred years, and you must have been tired of it for a long time, right? So join my men, carry my banner, and spread the bravery of your Chandia people all over the sea again?? For the glory of your ancestors! ”

The old chief was also a little moved by what Gromash said, to be honest, for more than four hundred years, living every day for this endless war, who can not be tired ?? Don’t say that Angel Island doesn’t want to fight, even the brave and good fighting Chandians don’t want to fight anymore, after fighting for four hundred years, the more they live, the more they go back, the poorer they fight, in other words, who can continue to be willing??

However, although the war did not want to be fought, some things still needed to be done, so the old chief thought for a while and said: “Captain Gromash… The war is indeed not what we want, more than four hundred years, this endless war has shed our blood, but there is one thing that we must complete, for this reason, even if the war continues, it will not hurt to fight for another four hundred years, that is, return to Sandora again, ring the golden bell, and comfort the ancestors, we are not dead, Shandia… Still alive!! ”

“Hahahahaha, I can fully promise you this kind of thing.” Gromash said with a smile.

“Also, the Chandians are willing to join you, but how many warriors are willing to serve you… Please also understand it. The old chief spoke again.

“No problem, what I need is a brave warrior, if I am confused and distrustful, how can I become a blade in my hands? As for whether I can convince you Shandian warriors, I still have this confidence in Gromash! Gromash said without care.

“Then those young warriors before us…,” the old chief asked with some hesitation.

“Hahahaha, Monet, take the old chief to meet their warriors, you can release them… I believe that the glory of the Chandia family will not deceive me with these clumsy lies, right? Gromash waved his hand very grandly and said. _

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