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Nine hundred and sixtieth nine chapters can not refuse the transaction(1/2)

"Who are you anyway?"

Seeing Meng Chao appear, Bing Storm asked coldly.

The ten sharp leopard claws all popped out of his flesh pads, scratching his face like mandala blossoms at the slightest disagreement.

Meng Chao blinked.

Can you finally bear it no longer?

This is also normal.

Although their limbs are well-developed, the minds of high-level orcs are by no means simple.

The training skills he has shown these days, as well as his amazing field control ability, including the ability to converge sound waves into lines and transmit them point-to-point into the target cochlea, are far beyond what a rat citizen or even an ordinary clan warrior should be able to do.

Some level.

Being able to endure the ice storm until now is considered very patient.

Meng Chao ignored the frost between the opponent's claws, grinned, and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't ask this question."

Ice Storm narrowed his eyes, two dangerous ice flowers bloomed in his eyes, and said: "Why?"

"Because, this question is not important at all."

Meng Chao said lightly, "I am also very curious about who you are - you are said to be a clan warrior with glorious blood, but while you have strong combat power, you have not learned any commanding skills or the art of commanding your subordinates.

"I say I want to command a warband or even an entire warband, but I have no interest in training and command.

"He said that he broke with his family, fled the territory of the Golden Clan, and came to Black Horn City in desperation. However, he was unwilling to go through the 'Blood Granting Ceremony' and join the most powerful Bloodhoof Clan in the local area.

"You are said to be a very rare snow leopard warrior, but according to my observation, your feline characteristics are less like a leopard and more like an extremely special type of albinism.

"Also, your tail often dangles behind your buttocks, sometimes with hairy hair, sometimes with straight hair. In the eyes of ordinary people, it looks very natural.

"However, in my eyes, who have dissected thousands of monsters and beasts, the activities of your tail vertebrae and tail muscles appear very uncoordinated, as if it is not your own tail at all.

"Look, there are so many doubts about you, it makes people doubt whether you are a real female snow leopard warrior.

"But have I asked, have I explored your identity, do I care whether you are a high orc or another ethnic group, no?

"Because these issues are not important at all. No matter who you are or even whether you are a human being, as long as we can deal fairly and work together, it will not prevent me from respectfully calling you 'Sir Ice Storm'."

Ice Storm's cheek was originally so crystal clear that it looked like a work of art carved from white jade.

Hearing Meng Chao's words, his face turned pale, and his fur exploded like an electric shock, standing on end and trembling.

Especially when Meng Chao pointed out the flaw in her tail, her tail drooped like a broken branch.

For a moment, a "click-click" sound came from all four corners of the medical room.

From the ice clusters in the corner, sharp ice picks were drilled out, aiming at Meng Chao like a spear.

The killing intent of the ice storm blew out layers of ripples in the large medicine vat, like a miniature storm.

Meng Chao's eyelashes were not disturbed in the slightest by the storm.

He still looked at the ice storm calmly.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you directly?"

This confident look left Ice Storm puzzled.

The protruding ice pick like a fang did not penetrate directly.

"I can't think of any reason why Lord Icestorm and I must fight to the death."

Meng Chao shrugged and said, "Although we don't know who each other is, after getting along with each other these days, we at least know that we are definitely not who each other is.

"First of all, I am definitely not a secret spy, spy, or assassin from the Land of Holy Light. The reason is very simple. You can't find a guy with black hair, black eyes, and a weird shape like me in the Land of Holy Light. Even if you can find it, those people who were targeted by the Holy Light

It is impossible for the over-exposed old-timers to send spies like me to infiltrate Turanze.

"So, I am definitely not the enemy of the Turan people.

"Secondly, from the looks of it, I can't be from the Golden Clan, let alone have anything to do with the Snow Leopard Clan. Therefore, no matter what grudges Lord Icestorm has with the jackals, tigers and leopards of the Golden Clan, it has nothing to do with me.

,I am not your enemy either.

"Third, by the same token, looking at my bruised and miserable appearance, I cannot be a member of the Bloodhoof clan, and have nothing to do with Kasava Bloodhoof, whom you are deeply afraid of. No matter what you are fighting in secret

I won't stop you even if you have any ideas, and maybe I can even help you.

"By the way, today's battle is enough to prove my ability. I am the one who can bring you victory.

"To sum up, I can't even think of any reason for you to cut off the only helping hand extended to you when you are in deep danger and may be shattered into pieces if you take even half a step.

.”

"How did you know that I was in deep danger?" Ice Storm asked through gritted teeth.

"If you weren't in deep danger, you would never have tolerated me speaking nonsense here, and you would have torn my mouth apart with your claws." Meng Chao said calmly.

"..."

Ice Storm took a deep breath.

She found Meng Chao's proposal very attractive.

"Relax, Lord Icestorm, I sincerely want to be your friend instead of your enemy. Otherwise, I could just go to Kasaval Bloodhoof and tell him that your tail is fake - if I

If I guess correctly, this is also the reason why you have been resisting asking me to activate my muscles and adjust my strength?" Meng Chao said with a smile.

The ice storm jumped up again.

If it weren't for the warning signs deep in her brain, telling her not to attack this mysterious guy with black hair and eyes easily, she would have controlled an ice pick and stabbed him hard.

"Yeah, why don't you go find Casava?"

Ice Storm didn't understand, "With your ability, even if Kasaval personally gives you a drop of blood and introduces you to the Bloodhoof family, it will be a piece of cake. As long as the requirements are not too excessive and you have the support of the entire Bloodhoof family,

Savar can satisfy you.

"I can't think of anything that Kasava can't give you, but you have to find me, a lonely outsider."

"Yes, there is one thing that Kasava Bloodhoof cannot give me, and that is fairness."

Meng Chao said calmly, "What I want is a collaborator of comparable size and mutual benefit, not an object of allegiance; what I want is a fair transaction, not some blood-giving ceremony, and then, become

A little pawn who is grabbed by the Bloodhoof family's throat and can't help himself - you should understand what I mean very well, right?"

Ice Storm was silent.

Of course she understood what Meng Chao meant.

Because what Meng Chao said was simply what she felt.

"what do you want?"

Ice Storm finally wavered and asked cautiously.

"Resources and Information."

Meng Chao said, "Specifically, the more energy-rich golden fruits and the flesh and blood of totem beasts, and of course, the more secret medicines that have excellent therapeutic effects, the better.

"As for information, don't worry, I won't pry into any privacy or secrets. At most, when Lord Icestorm is free and in a good mood, it will be enough for you to answer some common sense questions."

"I am not in a good mood."

Ice Storm said, "I have a hunch that I won't be in a good mood for the next ten days and a half."

Meng Chao smiled and said: "Since it is a fair transaction, of course I will do my best to repay Lord Ice Storm. Why don't you ask what I can bring you?"

Bing Storm snorted coldly, not wanting to talk to Meng Chao.

The Snow Leopard female warrior felt that every time she said a word to Meng Chao, she would be dragged deeper by Meng Chao, and in the end, she would be eaten to death by this damn "Reaper".

After being tempered by the fire of doom, Meng Chao's face was thick enough. He said to himself, "I don't think Lord Ice Storm really wants to command thousands of troops and kill all sides in the Battle of Glory, right?

"If you just want to gain a certain degree of independence and have enough resources to arm an army, you must at least command a war gang, which can range from hundreds to thousands of people. According to the rules of the Blood Skull Arena, probably,

We still need to win two to three more team battles.”

Although the military technology of the Turan civilization was relatively developed.

The organization of the army is very extensive.

Generally speaking, there are only four levels: war team, war gang, war group, and legion.

Military units at the same level may be large or small in size.

Basically, they all use settlements, families or clans as the backbone, and then recruit a large number of slave soldiers and slave soldiers, and rush out in a chaotic manner.

If the family is more powerful and has more slave soldiers and servants, a war gang can have thousands or even tens of thousands of people.

If it is a small or medium-sized family in a small or medium-sized clan, it can only gather dozens of clan warriors, only three or five totem armors, and a hundred or so rat servants, and it can be regarded as a war gang.

In any case, by commanding a warband, you may have the opportunity to act alone, such as plundering towns, harvesting forage, cutting off enemy supply lines, etc.

When alone outside, the commander of the warband has a very high degree of freedom.

Unlike the smallest military unit "Team", most of the time, they have to obey orders from above and wait eagerly for the distribution of weapons and rations.

Ice Storm finally moved.
To be continued...
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