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Chapter 133 The heart of playing tactics is dirty(1/2)

William was thinking about who jumped out, and said honestly, "I object," and then slapped him.

But the entire tribe was silent for a moment.

Leader Bain was easily defeated, and no one dared to jump out and object!

Seeing that no one was talking, Ronan, who liked to show his presence tonight, had a heavy face at the right time and persuaded him:

"Stop, Bain!"

Bain's face was still pressed on the ground and his legs were burning and stinging because of the gravel sliding. He just wanted to scold:

"It's me who was beaten up now. Why did you tell me to stop? Did you make something wrong?!"

"We wizards have always loved peace and will not provoke battles for no reason." William also spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was dedicated to developing the old flower family tone.

What are the peaceful development, the community of shared future for people and horses, and the construction of a new forest and one belt plan... It is a powerful deception.

William said everything he had studied in his youth study in his previous life, paused for a moment, and continued:

"I won't kill Bain because he was my friend. I saved him once and I'll let him go now."

"Everyone, don't be instigated by some unreasonable guy!"

Many horsemen nodded one after another. Even in this situation, Stark did not kill anyone, but just defeated... Alas, he is worthy of being a good friend of the horsemen.

Leader Bain is so old, but he is so hostile to others. He really lives to the donkey.

Listening to the tribe members' comments, Bain's breathing was rapid and his chest was undulating. He raised his head and shouted loudly:

“Stark, I am a different race than you, and I am proud of it.

Don't show off your mercy here, we will not surrender..."

Bain tried to incite the big nationalist sentiment of the Horse people and create racial opposition.

He is also good at hitting "hoofs" and fanning the flames without any trouble.

For example, in those years, I found the mermaid leader and asked him unstoppably:

Why do wizards call "mermaids"? They should put people in front, rather than put fish in front.

Old hoof master!

But no one paid attention to him, because a roar sounded from a distance.

Many horsemen quickly picked up their bows and quiveres and aimed at them in the distance.

As the two thick trunks were separated, Glopp's huge figure appeared in the gap.

Glopp opened his crooked mouth foolishly, his brick-like yellow teeth shone with a glimmer of light and half darkness.

He narrowed his dull mud-colored eyes and stared at the little animals at his feet.

Such a hideous giant, many horsemen couldn't help but start trembling.

Glopp roared and pulled down the weeping willows, trying to hit the horseman's head, just like beating a gopher.

But two figures appeared on his shoulders.

Hermione and Anne both stood on it, poking their heads toward the tribe.

"William, is it okay!" Hermione shouted.

William waved at her.

"Brother!" Annie also shouted, turned her head and scolded in a delicate voice:

"Glopp, how did I teach you just now! Don't throw things around. Even if you can't hit the children, it's not good to hit those flowers and plants!"

Glopp threw away the trees embarrassedly, roared and shouted vaguely: "Vi-face!"

"Put down the bow and arrow, it is Granger and Stark's sister." Ronan ordered.

The horses silently put down their bows and arrows, and looked up vigilantly at the giant.

Hagrid rushed in, carrying the golden bow and shouted, "Fezeren, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Ferenze walked over.

Stark reinforced the giant and Hagrid, and there was no horseman talking for a while.

But Luo Nan stood up and continued to gain reputation.

"William, you must restrain this giant, and not allow him to approach our tribe!

This is the bottom line of our horse people!”

Ronan looked righteous and seemed to be negotiating seriously with William.

All the horsemen felt Ronan's responsibility.

"Of course, he won't come out to move except that cave," William guaranteed.

The horses all breathed a sigh of relief, no one wanted to fight against such a giant.

Sure enough, Ronan still has the ability to make the wizard give in so quickly.

If it was Bain, I'm afraid everyone would just rush up and shout: fire in the hole.

Seeing that tonight's performance was enough, Ronan looked around and said seriously:

"Very good, then there's only one last thing... I'm going to launch a tribal referendum and request a re-elected leader."

Bain looked sad and sat down on the ground. He finally understood that he had indeed discovered that he had watched the star constellations at night and had indeed discovered that the Horseman tribe was divided.

But the exiled horse man turned out to be no one else, but... himself!

The clown is me!

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The referendum is a very popular event, which allows everyone to fully enjoy the pleasure of being the leader.

Although this process may be like a ghost soldier passing through the border, there may be zombie tickets, and there may be a shortage of tickets and omissions... but that doesn't matter, it's all done just by cooking the dish.

The people of the Daying Empire also like referendums, and the horse people who forbidden forests are also infected with this habit.

But compared to the Scottish referendum, the Forest Forest will definitely be successful this time, after all, Bain's prestige fell to the lowest point.

The horse people firmly believe that only Ronan can make the horse people great again.

Of course, Ronan also said that the Horseman will focus on restoring his relationship with Hogwarts.

Be prepared to strengthen cooperation with wizards while ensuring that the interests of the horses are fully protected.

In one sentence, the horseman will jointly develop the Forbidden Forest with Akali Mysterious Store.

This is undoubtedly good for William.

Forbidden forests are raw materials production bases, and treasures are everywhere here.

But not only can we collect it, but it is still very dangerous to forbidden forests.

The eight-eyed giant spiders can help collect, but although they have many legs, they have no hands and can only do some basic work.

The old spider in Aragork looked like he was about to die, and he was determined to take his tribe to migrate away from Stark.

Not only does he have a ulterior motive, he is not as reliable as a horseman.

With the help of the horse tribe, this forbidden forest has since become Stark.

As a great philanthropist, William must have profits of 73.

Of course, 70% of them are Stark's, and the horseman needs to look at his expression.

Just as William and Ronan were talking about increasing cooperation, a few sharp collapse sounds came outside the house.

He realized that something was wrong, and as expected, after walking out, he captured three...girls behind the wooden house.

Hermione and Huo Kiss were practicing swordsmanship there, and Anne applauded and asked Huo Kiss to avenge her.

Hermione did not use magic, so the scene was that the fire kiss prevailed.

She is a female horse man who lives in the forbidden forest every day. She is not only strong but also has rich practical experience.

But Hermione has been learning from William, and she is a little more flexible and more skillful than Fire Kiss.

It must be said that it was a bit like the battle between Arya and Terenie in Winterfell.

One depends on strength, the other takes skills.

Seeing William coming, both girls stopped in time, and Anne stood in a row in the dark.

Hermione's eyes signaled, saying that she was just a competition and had no other intentions!

Anne looked up at the dark clouds, with an innocent look on her face, and looked like she had nothing to do with her.

Fire Kiss secretly looked at the fairy sword in Hermione's hand with a look of envy.

Seeing William looking at him, she looked even more alert and stared at him, with an expression of not beating me in armor, otherwise I would be desperately fighting with you.
To be continued...
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