Throne of the North

Seeing the leader of the Blue Lion Tribe again, Ryan's expression remained unchanged.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"Your soldiers burned our tribe and killed my people!"

Groove asked Ryan angrily.

"You are all in the same group!"

"It seems that things have not gone well for you in the past few days."

Ryan nodded and looked at Groove.

"What, you think we are together?"

"You all come from another world. You are nobles of the same empire."

There was an angry roar from the native, and his eyes looked at Ryan full of resentment.

"According to what you said, your Blue Lion Tribe and Black Bear Tribe are also on the same team, is that right?"

Lane's problem is clearly causing some downtime for the natives.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Our Blue Lion Tribe and Black Bear Tribe are feuding. Just yesterday they came and stole our people."

"But you also live in this world."

Ryan waved his hand.

"It's interesting. You think I'm on the same side as those armies that are at war with you because I'm from the same place as them, but you don't allow me to think of you and the Black Bear Tribe on the same side."

"Don't you think there's a problem?"

Well, after Ryan finished speaking, looking at these big-eyed and small-eyed natives, they really didn't think there was a problem.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you so much."

"A big shot has come to the empire. His status is much nobler than mine, and the original contract was not signed by this big shot."

"You're not trying to get close to them by trading with me, are you?"

Funny, how could a group of descendants of great nobles with extraordinary backgrounds be so kind to this group of barbaric natives? If it weren’t for the nobles of the North Wind Province getting along well with these natives because of Ryan, which led to inertia, these natives would He has been hunted down by those noble lords for a long time.

This is also part of their fun.

"Don't forget, there are never many nobles willing to make deals with you, and I am the first."

"As a result, there is no village now. As a tribal leader, you have really failed as a leader."

Ryan shook his head and pointed at the slot.

But the Blue Lion Tribe is like this, and other tribes are not much better. The Green Lion Tribe is already the most powerful tribe in this alien plane.

"Tell me what happened."

After a while of commotion, Ryan finally understood what had happened in the past few days.

The Marquis of the North Wind and the coalition of lords entered the alien world. The first thing they did was to capture the natives and lead them on the way. They would not care about anything, whether it was the lords or the soldiers who came to the North Wind Province from the south. .

Conflicts naturally broke out in this process. The army, which ignored the words of the natives, also asked the natives to provide their prey. Of course, because of Ryan's previous search, even after breaking through the native tribes, the army did not find many valuable treasures.

As the war began with neither side being unreasonable, the captured indigenous people began to use their geographical advantages to fight against the army, causing the army to suffer heavy losses. At the cost, the indigenous heads fell one after another.

After that, the natives continued to harass the army, but the legendary knight was too powerful.

Well, just because of that legend and the gargoyles he brought, all the natives were just a nuisance to the army.

Of course, the natives were severely defeated and eventually had to hide in the mountains and forests, where the army could not find them.

After hearing everything, there was nothing that surprised Ryan, but he looked at the groove.

"You...won't lose all my things, right?"

His eyes were a little cold. If the gold mine and amber jade were discovered by Marquis Beifeng, the consequences would be disastrous.

"No...no."

Groove said with some embarrassment.

"The tribe was very angry at that time. They thought you had betrayed the deal with us and threw all your things into the river."

Ryan could imagine the way these barbarians would retaliate against him, by destroying his property, almost as a child's joke.

But there was a smile on his face again.

"It doesn't matter, just find it when the time comes. I can find ways to help you solve the problems you encounter, but you remember it."

Ryan pointed to the flag of his team. The outline of Rhinohorn Mountain was woven on the rectangular flag.

"These are the ones who are in the same group as me. Even their names are different. How can you be so stupid as to think that those people are the same as me?"

"Is it difficult to tell the difference between the Blue Lion Tribe and the Black Bear Tribe based on their names?"

Most of the natives still don't understand what Ryan said, but fortunately, as long as these guys with some brains understand it.

"I will give you a flag. You can take it back and plant it on your tribe. Then no one will cause trouble for you."

"By the way, the Black Bear Tribe robbed your people?"

Ryan looked at the native who was yelling just now.

"You're not right, are you? Your mother-in-law was robbed?"

The native blushed.

"Okay, it's up to you. Lead the way. I'll go to the Black Bear Tribe. If you don't end up in this situation, can the Black Bear Tribe still hold on to its own village?"

After giving the Blue Lion tribe a flag, Ryan headed in another direction where the terrain was twisted and difficult to walk under the leadership of the native.

Without any surprise, the safe houses of each tribe were hidden around the river. After all, no matter what they ate, they could only drink water.

The leader of the Black Bear Tribe, Bear, had a more barbaric name, but he had more brains than the Blue Lion Tribe.

The encounter between the two sides did not lead to a conflict.

"Next time, tell your tribesmen to boil the river water before drinking it. You have countless firewood here, so why worry about waste."

Ryan casually pointed out a few words, calming down the natives who were rolling on the ground and covered in filth.

"Return the people, and then wait for a while before returning to your tribe. Don't worry, the coalition forces of hundreds of nobles and marquises will soon have conflicts due to uneven distribution, and there will be no large number of troops to unite and massacre you natives."

Ryan knew in his heart that this was one reason, but the real reason was that the nobles behind the army knew that if they came again, the wealth they could plunder from these native tribes would be almost zero.

They had already plundered once, would these natives still have treasures?

The nobles were smart, they could think of this, but the stupidity of the natives made them have no idea of ​​hiding valuable things.

After a while, it was clean.

Ryan would naturally not give a second flag. The Blue Lion Tribe was for their own gold mines, and he really needed to cultivate his own intelligence among the natives.

In addition, he was not sure whether he would have a conflict with the Marquis of the North Wind in this world. The war could not be launched between the Frozen Territory and the Marquis of the North Wind, but the natives could.

"Your tribe has really not found anything worthy of my attention in all these years?"

Ryan asked silently.