So although many people still objected, this matter was finalized.

In the afternoon of the same day, under the numerous and complex gazes of Black Castle, Bowen Marci, who was in charge of the negotiations, walked out of the castle and negotiated with the other party at the outside of the Great Wall range.

However, the negotiations were not going well.

"They agreed to resist the White Walkers together, but they did not agree to obey our laws!"

After returning, the black robe said: "They claim to have the horn of winter. It is said that the horn has magic power. After it is blown, it can collapse the Great Wall, which will kill us all, so they are not afraid of threats."

"Are they telling jokes?"

"That's right, can a horn cause the Great Wall to collapse?"

"Why didn't you blow?"

Faced with the sneer of many brothers in black, Bowen answered helplessly: "Because only the Great Wall can stop the White Walkers, and Mans said he was still a little brainy."

He didn't believe in this kind of thing very much, but now there is a man with magical means in Black Castle, and the savage said it again.

It's not sure that this is true.

...

Because of a horn, everything seemed to be in a stalemate again.

But Charles is not too worried about the situation at the moment.

The so-called Winter Horn Charles did not know what it was, but when Commander Mormon and his party returned, he saw the fat man who had called him twice and a certain broken horn in his package.

The prompt from the Eye of Truth is not wrong, so what is the horn claimed by the wild people?

Obviously, that's fake.

They will definitely not let this stalemate continue, and they are just bluffing now.

"Besides, the opportunity is right in front of me. I don't believe you won't take action." Thinking of the three-eyed crow, Charles was quite sure about it.

...

Sure enough, just as the Black Castle was arguing about this, the next day, the other party sent a thin savage to pass the message.

"We thought about it and wanted us to obey the law of the green land, but it must be better!" Standing in the hall, facing a group of "men in black" staring around, the thin savage did not seem scared at all, but instead shouted at the top of his throat.

"Martial competition? Unless you send giants, you are not our opponent at all." A black robe said disdainfully.

"The giant can kill you kneeling people in the green land with one hand!" The other party replied disdainfully: "I heard that you have wizards, and we can compare this."

"How to compare?" asked Commander-in-Chief Mormon.

"One of our parties will send someone to each side. It's better than who will die first after being beheaded! If we win, we will take care of us, and if you win, you will take care of us."

Hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked at Charles.

The parties involved were speechless.

The crow came up with this idea when he saw that he could bring the dead back?

"Aren't you afraid that I will scare them away?" He murmured secretly.
Chapter completed!