Chapter 115

"Devil... Devil?" The voice behind him said angrily: "Devil! Humph, we are devils, so those guys are gods? Hahahaha... It's really in line with their usual practice!"

The laughter suddenly stopped, and his voice became cold: "Didn't the so-called five sins of the devil written on your God's Book of Light? Hum... cruelty, greed, deception, fear... Oh, let me think about what else is there... Hum. Who is the devil? On the stake of the Gods, how many so-called "pagans" are burned to death every month every month? The so-called "devils"? Isn't it cruel? The Gods levy so many so-called "arrogant tax" on civilians every year, so a "arrogant sin"

Tax’! How many people’s last piece of bread and the last copper plate were stolen? And those so-called ‘Servants of God’s’ were sitting in carriages, wearing silk clothes, living in the largest and best houses, with lots of gold coins in their pockets… Isn’t it greed? And deception! That so-called Scripture, which reverses black and white, beautifies itself into the purest and most merciful servant of God, the spokesperson of God… Haha, they drink human blood, eat human flesh, and call themselves merciful? Isn’t it deception! And fear…”

"Okay! Stop talking!" Roddy stopped talking. His tone was helpless. He felt vaguely that what this person was saying was right, but he could not say another word for refuting him.

The voice behind him smiled: "Hisser Duke, what else do you want to know now?"

Roddy thought for a while and whispered: "What's going on in that war between gods and demons...?"

After a moment of silence, the voice behind him slowly said, "I don't know much. Many things are only known to the elders of the clan. In fact, these things have nothing to do with you. Let's talk about cooperation, how about it?"

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"Our Yinyue tribe has been in this mountain for thousands of years, earlier than the history of the mountain! But we rarely interact with others. Our ancestors left a mission to let us live in this mountain and wait for the arrival of the true god Kara again! The rise of the mountain tribe has made us lose peace... Thousand years... One thousand years is enough to change a lot... Outsiders regard us as part of the mountain tribe... Even the mountain tribe itself regards us as a tribe among them... The largest tribe! All along, our Yinyue tribe has guided the mountain people forward, and it is us that makes them gradually become stronger... Until... until the appearance of this Wuya!"

Roddy smiled and said lightly, "I understand. You think you are a Kara people, you are nobler than the mountain people, so you regard the mountain people as your servants. But now a smart man suddenly appeared among this servant, so the other servants followed this smart man and stopped listening to you...is that true?"

These words were extremely blunt. The person behind him seemed to be choking for a long time without a word. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Hisser Duke! Please don't forget! We are the only people who can help your empire now! When Wuya really unifies the mountains, it is difficult to guarantee that the mountains will not become the second Great Moon Kingdom!"

Roddy shrugged, without saying anything, and said in her heart: This is not necessarily the case.

After a long conversation with Wuya today, he believed that Wuya had no ambition. And that prophecy was like a stone pressing on his heart.

"Wuya doesn't seem to have the ambition you said." Roddy said carefully.

"Hisser Duke, maybe you think the mountain is not afraid, you think Wuya has no ambition... But what about the future? After Wuya's death? The mountain is united in Wuya's hands to form a united race. So after ten years and twenty years later? Will the mountain people still be satisfied with being trapped in the mountains?"

Roddy smiled: "Well, then the mountains are in your hands, so there is no threat? After you control the mountains, you will be satisfied with being trapped in the mountains? Don't you want to go out of the mountains? Restore the glory of your Kara people?"

"Won't!"

"What?"

A gentle sigh came from behind: "I said we won't!"

Roddy sneered and said nothing.

The man behind him said lightly: "Don't you believe it? We can swear in the name of Kara!"

Roddy laughed and said, "Swear? Let me tell you the truth. I don't believe in the gods, let alone the devil!"

After a while of silence, the man behind him seemed to be hesitating, but he finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! We will never go out of the mountains! Because our Silver Moon Clan has its own mission!" He took a deep breath, and the voice behind him seemed to have a certain solemnity: "Our mission is to obey the will of the true god Kara and protect the 'bending of sin'!!"

"What? What's the 'smite'?"

A chuckle came from behind: "It's the canyon you saw on the way you came!"

Roddy's heart sank. He remembered the cold chill that day when he was standing at the entrance of the canyon. He couldn't help but chill and murmured: "The sin? An interesting name."

The voice behind him said, "You are the Duke of Tulips of the Empire! As long as you can support our Silver Moon Clan, we are willing to form an alliance with you! As long as you help us defeat the Fire Tribe and defeat Wuya, then... we will keep our promise! The mountain people will never step into the mountains!"

After hearing these words, Roddy felt a strange feeling in his heart.

When he came, he was determined to make the mountains surrender and prevent them from rebelling. However, after he arrived, the development of things completely exceeded his expectations. The biggest problem was solved without wasting a little effort. Whether it was Wuya, the leader of the mountain who originally thought was the most ambitious, or the representative of the Yinyue clan behind him, they all agreed to "the mountains do not step out of the mountains."

The biggest problem is solved so simply?!

A sudden question came to my mind: "How many people are there in your Silver Moon Clan? I heard that when you were against the Fire Tribe, you were destroyed by Wuya alone..."

He sneered behind his back: "Our Yinyue Tribe is the largest among the mountains and tribes! The Yinyue Tribe has four major villages, totaling 150,000 people! Wuya destroyed one of our villages, killed one of our great elders, and more than 30,000 people! Now the entire Yinyue tribe has sworn in the name of Kara that he must kill Wuya!"

"Kill?" Roddy couldn't help but say coldly: "Although I haven't seen Wuya's strength with my own eyes, I heard that he destroyed your village alone..."

A strong wind came from behind him. I thought that man waved his weapon and said fiercely: "The people of Kara cannot be insulted! Even if we die to the last one, we will still kill Wuya!" He breathed a long sigh, tried his best to calm himself down, and lowered his voice: "And now we know that Wuya has been seriously injured! He no longer has much strength!"

"oh?"

"Yes! We once sent the best hermits among several clans to assassinate Wuya! Although those warriors failed, one of them brought back an important message... Wuya is very weak now!"

Roddy nodded: No wonder it is said that Wuya was seriously injured when he was assassinated. It turned out that the assassination was true, but his serious injury was not just because of the assassination.

After thinking about it, Roddy said, "I can't promise you such an important thing immediately. I need to talk to the leader of your clan."

The man behind him also said, "We are not here tonight to ask the Duke to agree immediately. I just hope you don't agree to cooperate with Wuya immediately! We will send someone to contact you."

Roddy thought for a while and said coldly: "Very good. If I cooperate with Wuya, then you will kill me and not let me get out of here alive, right?"

The man behind him seemed to smile: "Have you the Duke still dissatisfied with what happened just now? We always have to try your strength. We Yinyue people only form an alliance with the strong!"

After a moment of silence, a soft light curtain exploded from the person standing in front of Roddy, and then the blood on his face gradually disappeared and his body disappeared again. Roddy's heart moved and suddenly turned around and looked. There was an empty figure behind her. Where was there a figure?

The two people from the Silver Moon Clan seemed like ghosts. They came and went without a trace, and he was the only one left in the room again.

Roddy felt exhausted. Although the fight just now didn't take long, he was hit twice in a row and even vomited blood. In fact, he had suffered a serious injury. When talking to the man, in order not to show weakness to the other person, he forced himself to pretend to be calm. At this moment, the two people left, they felt their chests rolling, their bodies relaxed, and they couldn't help but sit on the ground.

At dawn, Wuya sent two mountain women to serve Rodi. The two mountain men walked into the room and saw the duke lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. The room was in a mess, the table was smashed to pieces, and there were traces of fighting everywhere.

Roddy turned over and laughed, saying, "Don't be surprised, I have a habit of always fighting with people in my dreams at night."

When the two mountain women saw the wounds on his body and the blood on their clothes, they couldn't help screaming...

On this day, under Wuya's summoning, Roddy met the leaders of several other tribes of the mountain. These leaders were old or young. From his eyes, these mountain people looked at Roddy with a little hostility. Roddy secretly thought about the words of the Silver Moon Man: Although Wuya has no ambition, Wuya will never be the leader of the mountain forever. After all, Wuya is just a person. When Wuya dies in the future, he will sooner or later rebel based on the hatred of the mountain people towards the empire. The Silver Moon Clan is different. As long as the Silver Moon Clan does not perish, they can control the mountains...

Roddy thought about it and couldn't help but look at Wuya again. He saw Wuya's pale face, with a cold expression. His eyes were calm and he looked at everyone sitting in the room. Roddy suddenly moved his heart and shouted that something was wrong: Wuya knew what kind of mind reading skills, and most of the things he had done last night could not be hidden from him. He knew what he was thinking about at first glance... This was extremely bad.

There was noisy people from all tribes in the field, and people from all tribes were shouting, some beat their chests and some slammed their feet, and some glared at Roddy and Rand. They screamed even more, not saying anything good, but Roddy couldn't understand them anyway, so he didn't care about that much.

Wuya looked at the restless leaders of the tribes coldly and finally stood up. When everyone saw the chief standing up, they stopped talking and looked at him with their heads raised.

Wuya's tone was very cold, and she slowly said something in mountain language.

Next to Roddy, the mountain warrior Wu Yu was the translator sent to him by Wuya. Every time Wuya said something, Wu Yu immediately explained to him in Roddy's ear.

"Everyone is quiet!"

"Since you all regard me as chiefs, then do you listen to what I say?"

"This is the Lord Tulip Duke sent by the Empire, the most powerful warrior in the Empire! His arrival is not to start a war with us, but to negotiate!"

"I know some of you don't want to have a peace talk. You are determined to fight with the empire, fight outside the mountain, and fight to Ziye City! I also know that some of you carry me on your back, secretly contacting people outside the mountain, and incite the mutiny of the mountain soldiers in the empire! I already know who did it! When I was the chief, everyone swore to obey my orders. Now that someone betrayed me, he must be punished!"

There was an uproar, and the old guys stood up and shouted loudly, obviously not saying anything good, so Wu Yu didn't explain it to Roddy.

Wuya said coldly: "Do you guys want to choose the chief again? That's great! As long as someone can beat me, then you can be the chief!"

The old guys who were screaming immediately closed their mouths, looking at me, looking at you, their faces were not very good-looking.

One of them seemed to be smarter and said something in a deep voice. Wu Yu said in Roddy's ear: "What he said is: The land outside originally belonged to our mountains, but it was taken away by you a hundred years ago. Now that the mountain people have united, they must take back their land. Even the chief cannot object, otherwise they are not worthy of being the chief."

Roddy smiled coldly and didn't say anything.

Wuya glanced at Roddy and smiled slightly: "You said I am not worthy of being the chief, so who do you think I am worthy of being the chief?"

Although he was laughing, his body was filled with an astonishing momentum, with cold eyes and a hint of murderous aura. The opponents trembled, and one of them couldn't help but sit down.

Wuya slowly said, "Now the people of the mountains regard me as their chief, so what I say is an order! I say war! Then fight! I say peace! Then peace! Someone opposes, first ask us the short spear of the flame warrior!"

Roddy sighed in his heart. When talking to these mountain people, he could not use any kindness and power to help or any strategy. He was purely the strong as king, and everything was based on his strength. As long as your strength was stronger than others, he was the absolute master.

Seeing that the opponents became weaker, one of them suddenly started to shout loudly. Wu Yu whispered in Roddy's ear: "He said our chief was bluffing, saying that the chief was seriously injured, so no one should be afraid of him. He asked to re-elect the chief and let the strongest warrior lead the mountain people." After a pause, Wu Yu couldn't help but curse: "This old mistress!"

Andy suddenly sneered in his mind: This guy is going to be in trouble!

Roddy nodded, thinking that according to Andy's statement, Wuya's strength would probably not be worse than that of the Black Gallery Saint Miaosi - then with such powerful strength, it is absolutely impossible for anyone who knows that the brave mountain man is his opponent.

Seeing that Wuya's face gradually became darker, he obviously became angry. He said in a deep voice: "Okay! You can object to me as the chief, so you will go back to your tribe and wait until everyone has a good fight before talking!"

The man who shouted the most powerfully immediately strode towards the door, then looked back at his two accomplices and shouted a few words. But the two men seemed a little hesitant, probably thinking of Wuya's strength, and at this moment he felt a little afraid. The man standing at the door spat hard and strode out.

The rest of the other tribes looked at each other and looked at the furious chief, all lowered their heads.

Roddy looked at the crowd in the field and suddenly moved his mind, thinking of a strange thought:

Wuya is using me!

If according to Wuya, he had no ambitions for the land outside the mountain, then he would not need to have any peace talks with me at all! He was his chief in the mountains, and as long as he didn't step out of the mountain, the empire would have no way to deal with him! But he wanted to ask me to make some peace talks... just to force the people who oppose him in the mountain tribe to the surface! Then deliberately intensify the conflicts, so that he could take the opportunity to get rid of those opposing forces...

Thinking of this, Roddy couldn't help but feel a little more surprised when he looked at Wuya.

Andy's voice in his mind slowly said, "Boy, you finally understand. You have to know that as a high-ranking person, it is far from enough to have a strong personal strength. This Wuya is considered an outstanding leader! I dare say that if the Yinyue Tribe had not caused trouble, then Wuya would have swept the entire mountain, it would only be a matter of time."
Chapter completed!