Qiao Xin went to Zuixianlou to try the food for three consecutive days. After Lang Rui tried the food, he had to go next door to get work points and have another meal.

The Harvest Festival trading day is getting closer and closer. Apart from the mermaids and the sky snakes, no other tribes have arrived. Everyone's expectations are gradually sinking, and the excitement and nervousness are replaced by uneasiness.

Lu Min quietly asked Lu Lin, "We spent so much time and effort preparing all these things just to announce to the public that Black Stone City has a new owner. If no one comes, then everything will be in vain!"

Lu Lin didn't answer, but kept winking at him.

As it turned out, Lu Min was not on the same wavelength as him at all. "Your eyelids have been twitching. You may be in big trouble soon."

Lu Yao, who was standing behind Lu Min with his hands behind his back, had veins bulging on his forehead. He didn't know whether others were unlucky or not, but he knew that Lu Min was about to be unlucky. Lu Yao hit him hard and said, "You little bastard, what the hell are you talking about? Spit it out and start over."

Lu Min turned around and touched his head which was almost concussed by the blow. He pouted several times and said, "Our tribe will surely be prosperous and make a lot of money."

Lu Yao snorted loudly and walked away worriedly.

Except for the orcs working below, everyone in management was nervous and afraid that no one would come, but no one dared to say anything unlucky.

I’m afraid it will come true.

The two top leaders, Lang Rui and Qiao Xin, seemed calm and composed. Lang Yu looked at the two people who were calmly playing Go with pebbles of different colors, and wondered, "..." Could you please have some reaction? Why did it feel like he was the only one who was worried?

Lang Rui's slender fingers loosely grasped a chess piece. "Why are you in such a hurry? Just be yourself. If you don't want to come, then don't come. You don't rely on these people for a living."

If that doesn't work, we still have soap! We can attack the southern cities directly. We will definitely be able to bring back the animal skins and dried meat that the tribe needs before the first snow falls.

Moreover, Lang Rui had made other plans. After the harvest festival, he would go on an autumn hunt lasting two months until the first snow fell.

Blackrock City has done what it should do. Whether they come or not is not something they can control, especially in the northern region where the plague is raging.

"Chief, Chief, something bad has happened. A beacon has been lit."

The three people in the tent stood up and looked at Lang Ye at the door.

The three of them ran towards the city wall and stood on the watchtower. A thick and tall red smoke rose in the direction of the Blackrock Gate. This was a warning.

"Quick, call back all the orcs outside the city. The adult orcs in the city should gather at the square, and bring all the cubs to the school."

"Dong——" The rapid sound of bells spread far away and could be heard from miles away.

The orc who was planting outside was confused for a moment, and looked at the captain beside him. The captain said: "Hurry, go back to the tribe."

At this moment, everyone remembered that they had received training on long and continuous whistle sounds during their evening classes, but this time it was replaced by a melodious bell.

Listening carefully, it was an enemy attack.

At this time, everyone was a soldier, and everyone followed their captain into the city. After entering the city gate, they gathered in the square.

The Qinhe tribe and the Tianshe tribe were also brought into the city.

"I still have people from my tribe who haven't come into the medical department yet. Who of you can take care of them?"

Someone reminded them that more and more people were aware of the relatives they had left in the tents outside the city for treatment, but unfortunately their captain showed his fangs and suppressed these people, not allowing them to cause chaos.

The powerful suppression quickly suppressed this small group of voices.

Until a black line appeared on the horizon, the city gate slammed, and Lang Rui rushed out with his neatly dressed black-armored army riding on wildebeests.

There is a smooth road outside Blackrock City, which is very suitable for charging into battle. The rumbling sound of horse hooves carries an unparalleled edge, stepping on the opponent's nerves, and a murderous aura rushes towards the opponent.

The other side did not retreat because of the black torrent, and a small-scale conflict broke out between the vanguard troops of both sides.

"Roar——" The other side was a messy group of beasts. After a confrontation, dozens of them were turned into corpses in the flash of swords and shadows.

The other party also saw the strength of the new master of Black Rock City, stopped advancing, and no longer drove the slaves to die.

The two armies faced each other, with a hundred meters between them. The ground was covered with blood, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Lang Rui pulled the reins and Heilin glanced at the opposite side with disdain. If he didn't think he was a well-mannered wildebeest, he would have spit in the opponent's face. Whatever he sent out, it fell down in half a round.

Damn, it’s not even its turn to appear, its bones are getting rusty.

The two sides confronted each other for a short while before the other side opened up a path and a carriage pulled by two white elephants slowly moved forward.

Stand at the front of the team.

Lang Rui stared at the golden carriage, hoping that the other party would continue so that he could take the carriage back for research and take over the endless convoy behind them without hesitation.

The white curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a female with emerald green hair, creamy skin, a rosy face, deep facial features, and pure eyes sat in the carriage. She opened her red lips and said, "Xiang Li, the envoy of Tirion City, greets you."

Tirion, the city closest to the City of the Beast God, is located on the top of Mount Qina. The city walls are golden and layered, shrouded in white clouds. Under the sunlight, they emit brilliant light.

The White Elephant Clan, one of the seven major clans that have lived in the Beast Temple for generations, symbolizes holiness and has produced many generations of saints.

The light autumn wind made the leaves rustle. When Lang Rui didn't speak, he seemed very heartless, especially with his deep and cold eyebrows. He was more imposing than the divine envoy Tilian opposite him, as if he was an emperor looking down on the world.

Xiang Li was very young and had only been a messenger of God for a few years. The other party didn't say anything, which made her feel uneasy.

There was no hostility around the other person, but even though they were a hundred meters apart, the suffocating breath still hit them in the face, making them tremble with fear.

In order to prove themselves, the White Elephant Tribe fought for the mission to recapture Black Stone City, but they did not expect to encounter such a powerful opponent.

It seems that the only option is to implement the second plan, to win over the White Elephant Clan and take Black Stone City without losing a single soldier.

Xiang Li looked into the other's cold eyes, wanting to speak but hesitant, her tears flowing with tenderness, "Just now, the slave was undisciplined and bumped into you, I hope you will calm down, whatever you want, I will do as you wish."

After Xiang Li finished speaking, her ears suddenly turned red and she felt a little uncomfortable. She had never humbled herself like this before. Most of the time, she was always praised by others.

The soft and gentle tone seems to be flirting with someone.

The sunlight is strong, but it seems that it cannot reach the person opposite. The person's temperament is as clear and cold as at the beginning, like a piece of solid ice that is hard to chew.

The golden pattern between Xiang Li's eyebrows flashed a glimmer of light. When she looked at Lang Rui, her consciousness was suddenly grabbed by a giant hand and quickly pulled into the bottomless abyss. She was so scared that she bit her tongue hard, cutting off her talent, and her heart was pulled with severe pain.

There was a sweetness in her throat and Xiang Li swallowed quickly, but a trace of glaring red still leaked out.

The maid beside her was startled and hurried forward to check.

She waved him off, "I'm fine."

No matter how difficult it is, she will take action. She continued to change direction, "Sir, I am here to participate in the Harvest Festival trading day in Black Rock City. I have no ill intentions."

Lang Rui's long eyelashes covered the surging deep sea under his eyes, as if the previous confrontation did not exist, "Your guard team, leave my territory."

His tone was very low, with an air of brooking no room for argument.

Xiang Li saw from the other party's eyes that there was no room for negotiation, so she ordered her knights to lead the team to retreat two sunsets away.

Xiang Ka refused, "Lily, I can't let you stay here alone." Especially since the other party had unfathomable strength.

Xiang Li pouted and turned her head away, still angry.

After a long while, Xiang Ka took a deep breath, looked at his willful fiancée, and saluted towards Lang Rui, "Your Excellency, the guards of the envoy can withdraw, but I have to stay."

Xiang Li turned her face away, revealing a hint of victory. She knew that this trick would definitely be useful against Xiang Ka.

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