Chapter 205 Northland Intelligence, the Horn of Unification (10,000)

The fictitious ‘Hunting Festival’ was soon to be held;

Since you can't resist in the face of the knife, just lie down and enjoy it. With this concept in mind, the senior officials of the 17th clan of the Three Alliances forced themselves to focus on the so-called rewards, and then brought the clan members to the swearing-in meeting.

At the conference, the trolls who had been ordered by the witch doctors also temporarily put down their work and started to pretend to celebrate.

However, there are very few traditional dental festivals, or even none at all;

So, pretending to be fake, these 500 Reclamation Trolls took it seriously.

Gradually, the trolls truly regarded this moment as a festival and celebrated, heating up the overall atmosphere of the conference.

There was a bonfire gathering, eating, drinking, and having fun. There seemed to be no hatred between the trolls and the horned hoof clans at this moment.

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After a chaotic night, when the sun rose on the second day, the soft-hoofed horned-hoofed elites took their weapons and entered the mountains and forests, and began the hunting competition between clans.

In the mountains, the black sabertooth beasts under Azshara's command have now been grouped into groups;

They were scattered into the deep forests at the bottom of the vast mountains, preparing to use the least deliberate method possible to 'encounter' and 'capture' the 'strong and shrewd' targets Azshara ordered.

Since there were quite a few horn-hoofed species entering the mountain, the actions of the black saber-toothed beast did not attract much attention.

They disguised themselves as a herd of magical beasts migrating here, and before the horned hoof species could react, they quickly completed their goal and captured a total of twelve horned hoof species elites.

Of course, they did not directly pounce on them to 'capture people and take them away', but instead drove the monsters in the mountains to cause an impact, then killed a group and captured a group, trying to disguise the incident as an accident as much as possible.

Therefore, the headquarters' understanding of the Northland has grown significantly since then, and for the first time, it has truly focused its attention on the civilized world outside the Black Forest.

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The 'accident' that happened in the northern plateau was quickly reported back to the headquarters through communication channels, and the parliament felt excited and happy about it.

The horned hoof race itself is just a weak race in the North, with most of its compatriots reduced to slavery.

What about those that are stronger than them? For example, the wasteland tusk species, the Rhine species, and the seemingly decent mammoth species;

Therefore, schools should be opened in each station to allow many young trolls of the new generation to teach the trolls of the old generation more knowledge.

"My compatriots, it is obvious that trolls are not the only intelligent race and civilized force in the world. In the north, and even in other unknown directions, the competition we will face in the future will inevitably be extremely cruel."

"So everyone, please allow me to refuse."

"But now, I have changed my mind. It seems that there is nothing wrong with owning only your bodies, or even only your ashes. As long as you control the people of your tribes, new witch doctors will always be born."

"The clans must disappear! The Ya tribe, the Stia tribe. All these titles, the will to be independent, must be swept into the dustbin of history."

"And the reason why I didn't do this is just because of your existence. It's not because I'm afraid, but because I want to completely own you, both physically and mentally."

However, judging from the selection and effects of the spells used by shamans in the past, this method should also have certain limits and preferences.

Perhaps, due to certain internal logical limitations, flames and spells related to physical conditions seem to be more favored in this method of casting spells.

And compared to the past, the proportion of meat in food is even lower now.

The wealth and leisure next door formed a sharp contrast with their own busyness. The appearance of the senior leaders of their own tribe became even more ugly in this comparison.

One, targeting the ancestral spirits of the horned hoof species;

After acquiring all the knowledge in it, destroy the altar in the northern fortress and try to reduce it to nothingness.

However, there are still some knowledge such as 'geography' and 'history' that are not subject to this restriction.

"Once the Seven Alliance is established, we will definitely act according to your will and the spear of the Yabu!"

They wear decent clothes, eat increasingly abundant food, fight, study, or mate. Anyway, they live a life as if they are in heaven.

All in all, the limelight gradually died down after new things like these were obtained, and no one mentioned the casualties during the festival anymore.

At this time, several small boats sailed directly into a remote port in the fortress city, and twelve large boxes were urgently delivered to the ancestor altar in the name of 'material replenishment'.

But they were not reconciled. Nesta Zengjin's "soft-heartedness" and the few words in the materials in his hand became the last "life-saving straw" they were trying to grasp at this time.

"Sir, I understand what you want, and I am impressed by your ambition to lead all fellow trolls to move forward together, but."

According to the records of the Hornhoof Tribe, most of the political power in the North is based on tribes and clans as the most basic units.

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"Everyone, the world has changed, and it's time for the Black Forest to usher in a new era."

He can even use the contradictions among the many independent governments under his command to play checks and balances and consolidate his power position.

However, Nesta finally extinguished the trace of desire rising in her heart.

With these big hats suppressed one after another, and supplemented by the threat of armed punishment, the top leaders of the Six Ministries had almost no room for rejection and had to send representatives to start negotiations under the supervision of the Yabu government.

As for what is contained in the box, there is no need to mention it again.

For the top five clans, the Yabu gave each of them a refrigerator tree so that they could eat meat more conveniently from now on.

Nesta threw over a stack of materials and wrote down in detail the information about the Northland that Yabu knew. The witch doctors picked it up and flipped through the pages.

After a while, a voice came from opposite Nesta,

"Is this all true?"

Condition after condition and promise after promise were put forward by these witch doctors who tried their best to preserve even part of their tribal independence;

"So, after you complete your mission, you will be arranged to live in the headquarters. You will live directly in the safest area in the world, enjoy a steady supply of material supplies, and will also capture beautiful females from the clan for you. As long as you obey

With your cooperation, you can live truly carefree from now on;"

Under such circumstances, even if a few quick-thinking horn-hoofed species had some doubts, under the cover of the troll's performance in the past few days and the bright butcher's knives all around;

They also wisely gave up further thinking and settled down to be obedient citizens.

In the early stage, they demanded that the headquarters set up a baominyuan based on the model of the Yabu, demanded that the West Bank Reclamation Area have self-management rights, and demanded tax reductions;

In the middle and late stages, some trolls even shouted the slogan "Incorporate into the Teeth Department"

In this situation, the ruling government summoned six witch doctors and chiefs;

So, what role should the Black Forest Troll play in this world?

In this regard, after discussion, the Rune Council gave a preliminary answer-temporary hibernation.

Their response was extremely tough and they gradually integrated internal voices;

On the contrary, the Six Major Parts are already notorious in the hearts of the people in the west, and are synonymous with reactionaries and greedy people.

At the headquarters of the Tooth Department, a ‘joint meeting of seven departments’ under the supervision of the Rune Council was held.

They believe that the 'thinking stamp'-like will influence embodied by the ancestors' spirits is a dangerous and evil existence. Once it gets out of control for some reason, it is likely to bring subversive risks to the tribe.

This is the thought that Nesta, and even the entire Rune Council, are facing today.

There are those who think it is necessary, and there are those who think it is not feasible.

After coming down the mountain, the senior officials of the clans who stayed behind gathered together and found that some clans were missing 3 to 4 members, while some clans were unscathed;

There is no need to burn your brain excessively on the research of the technique itself. As long as you have a clear idea, you can operate it through the 'black box'.

But for the horn-hoofed species, whose spellcasting qualifications are generally not very good, this method, and even the existence of the ancestor spirits, has more advantages than disadvantages;

"Look at these first, and then we'll talk about the rest."

"Everyone, my slow advancement of reunification may have caused a misunderstanding among you, causing you to misunderstand my determination."

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This kind of northern intelligence opened the eyes of the Black Forest Trolls. For the first time, they saw that there were so many races and systems in the world that were not like themselves.

Nesta quietly listened to the slightly excited speech of the witch doctor who was from the Atat tribe. He understood the other party's request very well, which was to preserve the independence of his tribe, but this was not something Nesta could agree to.

Their previous slowing down out of lack of talent seemed to have had some unexpected counter-effects, giving them hope of retaining their autonomy.

However, judging from the attitude of the Speaker of Parliament at this time, and from his completely unabashed display of achievements, this last bit of leeway seems to be closing the door forever.

The witch doctors shut up if they wanted to, but turned around and left if they wanted to;

They would rather continue to negotiate with the "rebellious people" in the west. Even if they split, it doesn't matter. As long as they can preserve the existence of the six major departments, they will not be ashamed of their ancestors.

However, there don’t seem to be many choices.

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"Your Excellency, Speaker, what exactly do you want to do? Isn't it good to do what we did before? The Sixth Ministry respects you and respects the Ya Ministry. We are willing to stand with you and the Ya Ministry in any matter. All we ask is

It’s just about preserving this tribe that has existed since ancient times.”

This will be a long-term task, and the first thing that must be overcome is how the witch doctors should apply the 'black box' after abandoning the ancestors' spirits.

The horn-hoofed species looked at each other, and they all felt a sense of 'relief'

They originally thought that they were doomed, that they would die if they completed the mission, and they would die if they did not complete the mission. Unexpectedly, the Yabu also left a way for them to survive.

To be honest, if the witch doctors had promised something like, 'I will let you go back after finishing writing', they would not believe it.

Now that there is a way to survive, it is better to live than to die, so we should cooperate obediently.

This dissatisfaction, quietly promoted by the ruling government, has actually been brewing from the beginning.
To be continued...