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The food delivery team rushed to the next tribal camp.

Governor Damru sat on the carriage, poked his head out, and looked up at the sky.

"Heavy snow is coming soon, hurry up and deliver the food to the tribal camps."

As soon as Governor Damru's voice fell, the speed of the carriage increased a bit.

Rushing to the camps of other small tribes, unknowingly, the attitude of the tribal barbarians towards the Kingdom of Apocalypse was no longer as cold and indifferent as before.

Fine snow floated down from the sky and spread across the entire northern border.

Of course, in the depths of the Hamadamar Plain in the north, heavy snow had already fallen.

In the White Tiger Tribe camp, Chief Bass was worried about food.

"High Priest Rovis, it's winter again, and the food we collected is far from enough for the tribe to survive the cold winter!"

As soon as Bass finished speaking, Rovis opened his dark eyes and looked at Lambda and Akshay beside Bass.

The prayer and desire in his eyes were exposed.

Akshay and Radam turned their heads and looked at each other, and they saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Radam of the Terrain Dragon Tribe shook his head left and right, and said with embarrassment: "High Priest Rovis, the Terrain Dragon Tribe does not want to help, but cannot help!"

Hearing this, Bass and Rovis immediately looked at Radam.

Akshay of the Barbarian Court had a gloomy look, and his face was the same as Radam's.

Bass was straightforward, and asked directly with a little questioning and anger:

"Does the Terrain Dragon Tribe have to watch the White Tiger Tribe decline and be destroyed by the Apocalypse Kingdom, and finally... the troops will point directly at the Terrain Dragon Tribe before they realize the threat of the Apocalypse Kingdom?"

The words pierced Radam's heart, frowned, opened his mouth slightly, and explained: "The Terrain Dragon Tribe also has a secret that cannot be concealed!"

After hearing this, Bass stared at Radam with more and more fiery and curious eyes.

"Warrior Radam, Bass is anxious, please don't blame me! Can you tell me the reason?"

Rovis's low voice echoed in everyone's ears, easing the tense atmosphere in the tent.

Bass's expression gradually returned to calm, his eyes dim, and he looked at Radam again, flashing an apology.

Radam nodded to Bass, looked at High Priest Rovis, and explained: "The Kingdom of Apocalypse seems to have received news that the Terrain Dragon Tribe supports you. The Traders will no longer sell food, but only sell some insignificant gadgets! So..."

Rovis's eyes showed a look of realization. The Terrain Dragon Tribe, located in the north of the White Tiger Tribe, has a worse living environment than the White Tiger Tribe.

The environment restricts the development of the Terrain Dragon Tribe, and the Terrain Dragon Tribe has always maintained a certain number of tribesmen.

But one day, the Traders came!

The Traders brought a lot of delicious and cheap food, and the Terrain Dragon Tribe exchanged a lot of food for useless things such as magic cores and specialties.

The number of tribesmen in the Terrain Dragon Tribe no longer remained, and began to increase rapidly.

All aspects of the Terrain Dragon Tribe were developing in a good direction.

But at this time, a piece of news that surprised the Terrain Dragon Tribe came.

The White Tiger Tribe failed to attack Apocalypse, and was frightened to move to the depths of Hamadamar overnight.

At the end of winter of the following year, another unexpected news came.

The Kingdom of Apocalypse was preparing to attack the White Tiger Tribe, and with it came the messenger of the Kingdom of Apocalypse.

Arrived at the Terrain Dragon Tribe when the war broke out and negotiated with the Terrain Dragon Tribe.

After a friendly discussion, the Terrain Dragon Tribe agreed not to support the White Tiger Tribe, but the Kingdom of Apocalypse could not destroy the White Tiger Tribe.

After all, once the White Tiger Tribe was destroyed, the Terrain Dragon Tribe would have to face the peak of the Apocalypse Kingdom.

Afterwards, in order to resist Apocalypse, the Terrain Dragon Tribe secretly sent warriors to support the White Tiger Tribe.

The Terrain Dragon Tribe thought it was flawless, and the barbarians looked almost the same.

Just when the Terrain Dragon Tribe was complacent, the Traders Association stopped selling food.

Suddenly, the Terrain Dragon Tribe looked around at the gods. Not to mention the extra food, even feeding the tribe had become a big problem.

Rovis was thoughtful, Bass was silent.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Akshay of the Barbarian Court.

Akshay waved his hands quickly, his expression tense, "No... don't look at me! The situation of the Barbarian Court is almost the same as that of the Terrain Dragon Tribe!"

Hearing this, Rovis frowned even deeper!

There was silence in the tent!

After an unknown amount of time, Akshay's voice broke the silence.

"The Golden Lion Tribe's Trade Association must have a lot of food. We might as well buy some to get through the winter!"

When the Golden Lion Tribe was mentioned, Bass snorted coldly, "The Golden Lion Tribe has a close relationship with the Apocalypse Kingdom. I'm afraid it has long been a member of the Apocalypse Kingdom!"

Bass's words instantly awakened everyone present, and they all lowered their heads.

Radam suggested, "We can send people to the Golden Lion Tribe to exchange for food quietly. It shouldn't be a big problem. They are all barbarians, and the people in the Trade Association can't recognize them!"

Rovis thought about the feasibility of what Radam said. After thinking about it, he finally found that the White Tiger Tribe seemed to have only this method.

Looking up, he looked directly at Chief Bass, "Chief Bass, select smart people and take the magic core to the Golden Lion Tribe to exchange for food!"

Bass shook his head slightly, turned around, and strode out of the tent.

Rovis retracted his gaze, and his thoughts drifted to the Kingdom of Apocalypse on the south bank of the Wushui River.

With the arrival of winter, the surface of the Wushui River gradually began to freeze again.

The army of the Kingdom of Apocalypse can march straight into the ice.

"Akshay, Radam, will the Kingdom of Apocalypse take any action?"

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