The strongest chief

Chapter 43 March

In March, the earth revived, the spring breeze drifted, the snow began to melt, and the Als Mountains gradually thawed. The Kowloon tribe ushered in its first year. The land was green and grass, and flocks of cattle and sheep were all over the mountains. Horses ran, flowers competed for beauty, and the production of animal husbandry entered a new **.

At this time, various large tribes on the continent received handwritten invitations from Kowloon. The Kowloon tribe officially laid the foundation in April, that is, when the Alsi Mountains thawed, they officially announced the establishment of the Kowloon tribe to the mainland. The Kowloon tribe invited messengers from all sides in the name of the super-large tribes on the mainland. It is to promote the communication between the mainland and Mankra people.

The news of the establishment of Hongyan and the establishment of the Kowloon tribe has swept the whole continent with lightning. A civilization of martial arts and magic quickly spread. Most of the scattered warriors and magicians on the mainland went to the Kowloon tribe one after another. They are looking forward to the prosperity of a civilization.

In the Omar Imperial City, in a huge palace, the god of war, Tituus, sat quietly, and next to him sat a young man similar to Titus. He wore a golden unicorn robe, with a majestic face and momentum. This man was at the helm of the hegemonic tribe of the mainland. Chief O'mail.

Titus sat in the center. He looked at the middle man sitting next to him. His majestic voice sounded: "Caesar, you have broken through the bottleneck of the nine-level warriors and achieved the peak strength on the mainland. Omar's trivialities are handed over to Rockney. Now the mainland is in chaos, and strong force is the only way to ensure the survival of the tribe. Code!"

"Brother, the position of the tribal chief is naturally given to Rockney, which is beyond doubt, but brother, I'm worried about your son Berlin Tus, who occupy a large area of the North Ocean and destroy half of the power of the Atlantic Ocean. As long as he is given time, he will definitely unify the ocean. In case he respects himself and stands on his own, What should I do? The strength in his hand occupies half of Omar's savings!" Caesar said slowly with gloomy eyes.

"We can't care about the matter of Berlin Tus. You should know better than anyone else who his grandfather is. We can only wait and see what happens!" Titus said in a low voice, "Have you read the invitation letter of the Kowloon tribe? Although I am the father of Loxus, I can't attend the foundation ceremony of the Kowloon tribe. Go and take me to say hello to him!"

As soon as Caesar heard this, he quickly said, "Brother, Roxas is your son. What's the reason why he went out independently regardless of the interests of the Omael tribe? It's ignoring your father's face!"

"Listen, Caesar, you don't have to debate about Loxus. Naturally, there is a reason for him how he does it. It's not your turn, and it's not my turn to be my father!" Hearing this, Titus suddenly became angry and looked at his brother Caesar.

"Brother..." Caesar heard this, quickly stopped, was silent for a long time, and said, "Brother, in fact, you have worked hard to establish the Omer tribe. Naturally, the position of chief is up to you, but you are busy practicing. Regardless of tribal trifles, I can understand that you have no desire for rights, but your sons have desires. Hope, Roxus established the Kowloon tribe, which proves that if he can return to O'mail, the position of Chief O'mail can be completely given..."

"Enough!" Titus got up and scolded loudly, "Caesar, listen carefully. You don't have to worry about Roxus!"

Caesar saw that Titus was so angry, and quickly stopped his mouth, slowly lowered his head, without saying a word, and choked. Titus suddenly pulled out the unicorn blade at his waist and clicked! The purple unicorn blade clicked and inserted it in front of Caesar. He turned his back to Caesar and said fiercely, "The foundation laying ceremony of the Kowloon tribe will be held next month. You will go with Rockney and bring him the unicorn blade to him and tell him that the amethyst unicorn blade is the token of Tituus, the supreme commander of Omar, and all the troops of Omar. The team submits to the amethyst unicorn blade and let him take good care of it!"

"Big brother!" Caesar looked at it and was suddenly shocked. He looked at Titus in amazement. He didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd. He looked at the amethyst unicorn blade inserted in front of him in horror and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, handing over the amethyst unicorn blade means handing over all the military power of Miles. As long as Lockus..."

"Do it as I want. You don't need to ask anything else. Then you will naturally know!" Titus said fiercely with gloomy eyes.

"Yes, big brother!" Caesar's trembling hand stroked the amethyst unicorn blade and closed his eyes in pain.

In the imperial city of Leren, Chief Leren lived in a golden snake chair, and his old face looked down at the elders in the hall. Suddenly, he said, "Enie Oaks, for your father's old age and is ready to abdicate. From tomorrow on, you are Chief Leren!"

As soon as Leren Eneox heard this, he was suddenly shocked. He knelt down on the ground and said loudly, "Father, you are a ten-level strong man. If you exist at the peak of the continent and the whole continent, you will live forever. How can you say it next year!"

"My son doesn't have to do this. Your ability is enough to command the Leren tribe. Now that you have decided this matter for your father, don't have to discuss it again. Just be your chief Lelan!" Leren's voice was slow, but extremely majestic. "In addition, the foundation of the Kowloon tribe will be laid next month. Your sister Mesmia is the hostess of the whole tribe. I have heard rumors that Mesomea's status is very high in the Kowloon tribe and is respected as the Virgin. In the minds of the majority of the people, it is even higher than the Kowloon chief. Long!"

When Eneox heard this, he quickly arched his hand, "Father, that's all your blessing!"

"Oh!" Leren waved his hand, shook his head and said, "This is all the demeanor of your sister's mother's demeanor. How can it be attributed to me? When the foundation stone of the Kowloon tribe was laid, you participated in the foundation laying ceremony with Feili as the chief of Lelan and sent instructions to him!"

"Yes, Father!" Anieox should be in a hurry.

"Hmm!" Leren nodded with satisfaction and said, "For my father, I remember that your sister likes Leren's red wine and blood Mary. Bring more for her, and bring some wine-making workers so that she can drink the wine in her hometown every day!"

"Yes, Father!" Hearing this, there was a tear on Eneox's old face. He could feel how much Chief Leren missed his daughter, but he didn't know why he couldn't see his missing daughter in person.

"My son Enieox, I heard that Jiulong was once a slave of Galile. Let him go too. When he met him, he wanted to kill him, but he fulfilled my wish!" Chief Leren spoke again.

"Yes, Father!"

Attacking the front line of the Lailen tribe, in the military tent of the Ziqi Legion, Bolise sat on a handsome chair and closed her eyes. She was happy for her brother and a little angry. Why did Jiulong betray Omar? She was a rational person. After thinking for a long time, she did not find the right answer. Jiulong There were countless clouds over her head, which she knew. For a long time, she shook her head slowly, "My brother has become a chief. He should be happy. I must go in person to celebrate my brother!"

"Come on!" Suddenly, Bolise's cold voice came.

"Yes, Commander!" A purple warrior hurried in and took the order respectfully.

"If the order goes on, the army will be exempted from war, and it will not be allowed to fight for two months!" Po Lin said steadily.

"Yes!" Hearing this, the purple warrior quickly took the order.

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On a kilometer-long silver warship, on the deck of the warship, Berlin Tus stood quietly. No matter where the sea breeze brushed his face, he was indifferent. Suddenly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. "The foundation laying ceremony of the Kowloon tribe will be held next month, but the Omar headquarters turned a deaf ear to it. He separated the Omar tribe and built it alone. The Jiulong tribe, this precedent seems to have been opened by him first!"

A general behind him said in a low voice, "My lord, shall we go to the Kowloon tribe? He is your brother, and he will go reasonably!"

"Go?" When Berlin Tus heard this, he sneered, turned around, looked at the general coldly, and suddenly shouted, "I am at antagonistic with Jiulong. Now he is in a high position and holds a heavy army. You let me die!"

"Great Commander!" When the general heard this, he didn't dare to say a word.

"Hmm!" Berlin Tus snorted coldly, "Go to the foundation laying ceremony of the Kowloon tribe in person. If he asks why I didn't come, you can tell him that the Atlantic war is tense, and I, as the leader, can't escape!"

"Yes, Commander!" The general will take the order immediately!