Chapter 73 Reaction from All Parties
In the towering magic tower surrounded by seagulls, an old man with hair like a chicken coop frowned and walked out of the laboratory and picked up the intelligence on the table.
"Adult green dragon appeared in the Triangle Plain..., I'm bothering me with this little thing?!" He wiped his dirty hands with the information, threw the wrinkled paper into the trash can, and turned around and plunged into the laboratory.
The solemn and luxurious castle was full of soldiers and armor, and was heavily guarded. The bearded man sitting high on the throne looked at the letter paper in his hand, with a expressionless face.
"A adult green dragon, the kingdom cannot turn a blind eye to it," the man supported his head with one hand and fell into deep thought.
The tents are bound for thousands of meters on the prairie, and there are herds of cattle and sheep around. In the chief's tent in the center of the barbarian tribe, the chief of the barbarian waved his hand after listening to the report from his subordinates.
"The place with a larger sesame seed in the Triangle Plain has nothing to do with us," said the barbarian chief, who picked up the horse milk wine on the table and took a sip.
Thorns were like giant pythons tangling the entire hill. In the wide-area of the thorns, a female wild boar with fat waist fell from her waist was slumped on a wooden chair and pondered for a long time.
"Arganis~, give your servant guidance," she raised her hand and sprinkled a handful of powder. The powder fell into the brazier in the center of the hall. With a bang, the flames rose and touched the roof, and the illusion appeared in the firelight.
In the Triangle Plain, Thorn Town, and in the hotel rooms, the soundproof magic barrier was supported, and one man, two woman, three humans sat around the table.
The lively girl Aili asked, "Sister, what do you say from the Wind Speech Alliance?"
The elder sister with a staff hanging around her waist and a hooded sip of water: "They said that if there is a big force to take action, we will help expel the green dragon."
Albert's face was full of excitement: "Turn out the evil dragon! I have no choice!"
"Ambert, how many times have you told you that there are individual differences between the five-colored dragons. Before they do bad things, don't talk about their good and evil based on their subjective impressions."
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The news of an adult green dragon appearing on the Triangle Plain and landing continues to ferment, and various parties respond differently.
Worry, vigilance, disgust, indifference... means no kindness.
Jose, who was lying in the golden nest, was not too worried about this.
In this world, the fundamental reason for occupying a territory is never to have a good relationship with anyone, but to rely on one's own strength.
If someone has objections to the dragon occupying the triangular plain, then he can only come to the door, use the theory of iron and blood and dragon, and condemn it from a distance, and refuse to admit it. This will not have any substantial impact on the dragon's rule except for disgusting people.
Not too much worry, but it does not mean that you are not prepared or vigilant.
In fact, in order to deal with the possible upcoming war, Jose has done everything he can do.
On the surface, the wild boar tribe in the Triangle Plain strengthened their vigilance; weapons, food, armor, tincture and other war resources were continuously transported into Thorn Town, filling the warehouse; on the Modo Peak Forest, the zombies and wolf cavalry paraded.
Compared with the arrangement in the open and the arrangement in the secret, it seems insignificant.
Under the Modo Peak Forest, a army of monsters that are several times higher than the surface are sharpened and can go to the battlefield to kill enemies at any time. It can be said that 80% of the power of the Three Dragons is hidden in the dark.
In addition, Jose was preparing for the rainy day and ordered the dog-headed man to open the underground passage from the Modo Peak Forest to the Triangle Plain and set up multiple exits on the Triangle Plain, which allowed the monster army to appear in any place on the prairie.
While the war machine under Sanlong was running with all its strength, the intelligence personnel under Jose were also operating in secret.
After ten years of layout, his eyeliner is everywhere.
The beggar at the gate of Yangfangang, the prairie merchants, the owner of the small shops, and even the native spies became the top leaders of the tribe in ten years.
All kinds of information collected by these people were reported layer by layer and finally passed to the relatives in the area who were specifically responsible for conveying information. If there is no emergency, the relatives in charge of the information will report it to Jose every three days.
Jose judges who is the enemy, who is the spectator, and what preparations should be made based on the information reported by his family.
Suddenly, the red dragon who was sleeping on the Jinshan Mountain opened his eyes.
A family member sent a request for communication.
When Jose saw that he was the general manager of the Blackwater Chamber of Commerce in the North and his current highest status in human society - Buck Bruce.
The mind is connected.
"Ri'an, great master," Buck Wenya's greeting came from the spiritual connection.
"I think you suddenly contacted me not specifically to say hello to me."
Buck quickly talked about the important matter: "Just just now, the rotating president of the Business Association of Yangfan Port convened a short meeting on how to get along with the Green Dragon forces."
"The result of a group of people discussing is to be a fence-bearer," Buck mocked: "If you can withstand the pressure from all sides and defend the triangle plain, then cooperate. If you can't keep it, then the chamber of commerce will stand on the side of the winner..."
After the call ended, Jose showed a sarcastic smile.
"Fenbaby~, worthy of being a businessman."
In fact, it is understandable to be a fence-between when standing at the Chamber of Commerce.
He began to seriously think about the impact of the unified position of many chambers of commerce in Yangfan Port.
Yangfan Port is jointly funded by the central trading city-state to build and operate. Without affecting itself, the trading city-state will always remain neutral, which is the foundation for their business to spread throughout the mainland.
On this point, Yangfan Port and the trading city-state are consistent, and official forces do not participate in the disputes between the North.
The city-state is officially neutral, but the businessmen in the city-state can have their own ideas.
The power of the many merchants united together cannot be ignored, including financial resources, the escort force of the caravan itself, and the grassland natives under their control.
But the problem is that the chamber of commerce and chamber of commerce are not a monolithic part, and each has its own different intentions. Some chambers of commerce have been penetrated by Red Dragon intelligence personnel to become sieves (Conch Chamber of Commerce), and some chambers of commerce chief managers are just their own people.
Therefore, Jose really doesn't care much about the alliance of many merchants.
"A group of jumping clowns."
The Red Dragon was about to continue sleeping, and the wild boar businessman who was promoted to intelligence supervisor, Hulk sent another communication request.
"Master, two bad news."
"explain."
"The first bad news is that my northern similar species, the super-large wild boar tribe - the Brown-skin wild boar tribe, is preparing for war, and they have sent a small number of priests to come to Thorn Town. I don't know what they are going to do, but it is by no means a good thing."
"The second bad news is that the Frost Axe clan, one of the eight major barbarian tribes, is moving towards the triangle plain. The purpose is not yet clear, and it is likely that it is to take advantage of the troubled waters."
Jose's face was solemn.
A super-large indigenous tribe with a population of more than 50,000 and a barbarian eight clan are all real threats.
Chapter completed!