Chapter 223 Intention to Seek Reson

"Boom!" The angry Dock punched very quickly. Every time he punched, the powerful air wave produced made the ground tremble with horror. Ling Lan's physical strength could not be compared with him. He quickly retreated and was eager to get out of the range of his fist.

"Hate! Stop it all!"

At this time, another group of Dom people appeared from the northwest. As soon as they appeared, they did not directly kill Ling Lan and others, but wanted to stop the attack of each of them by shouting.

"Dock!"

"It's him!" When Ling Lan saw the person who came, he was very impressed, and immediately remembered the man who saved Iger yesterday. The person who appears in front of you is undoubtedly that person.

"Get out of here!" Dok recognized Ling Lan, who avoided, and roared angrily at the man, chasing Ling Lan's figure, like a crazy beast, leaving only bloody killing in his heart.

Dock's men were killed by Leia and 156, and only four or five people were still injured to avoid them.

Look at Lea and the others, except for Robert and others who were wiped with several bleeding wounds, no one was killed by the other party. This ending is completely different from Loc's preconceived.

"What's your name? Aren't you and Docker together?" Ling Lan strangely avoided the crazy Doc. While asking the man.

"Hmm! This is the order of the Venerable, otherwise, I will let you kill my people!" The man also stared angrily at Ling Lan and looked at Dok, who hit a large forest. "Dock, how dare you not listen to the order of the Venerable?"

Lance saw that doc's men were afraid to take action and hid far away. Together with Elta, he raised the crossbow in his hand and shot hundreds of penetrating arrows at doc. Robert and Leia also took action together and baptized Dok with gorgeous magic.

There was a lot of pressure behind the invincible Docton's sense. He roared and hit it directly with his body. He wanted to rush through the waves, flames and wind and hit his ironball-like fist on the person in front of him. However, the power of more than a dozen magic is beyond his ability to resist. His strong body was first submerged by the sea, and then burned by the blazing fire, and it was difficult to open his eyes.

The new people could not tolerate their abuse of doc like this, and immediately let their men stop Lance's further actions.

Dock, who had been taught a lesson, woke up. He dragged the water and his burning body glared at Ling Lan and other people. He gasped hard as if he were accumulating strength.

"Saba, who are you talking about? The great Tustan?" Loc asked in a slightly tired voice.

"Who is the great Saatch, no matter who it is? Do you dare not listen to the words of the venerable?" Saba said in a threatening tone, dissatisfied with Dok's attitude.

"Okay, what are you arguing about? If you have nothing to do, you still have to go mining!" Lance felt that they seemed to have forgotten nine of them, so he quickly opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

"You guys, come with me. I have something to discuss with you. Saba ignored Lance and said to Ling Lan.

Although everyone was confused, they still followed Saba to the front tribe, where the Dom people saw nine of them, all looked surprised, surprised, angry as if they had seen a ghost, and were very nervous.

In the large yard surrounded by a group of houses, an elderly man was holding a crutch and looking at the arrival of Ling Lan and others.

"This is the elder of the tribe, Ritter. I brought you to discuss how our people will get along with you in the future. Saba said his purpose, and everyone almost understood that the Dom people wanted to make peace with Ling Lan, so that the people at the foot of the mountain would not attack the mountain, which was not good for anyone.

"It turned out to be Rui Te, the younger Ling Lan. It's nice to meet you." Ling Lan took the initiative to come forward and greeted the wrinkled old Rete. They must have been under great pressure to invite Ling Lan and others so kindly.

"Ling Lan, well, such a young child can be alone. It seems that the noble man's decision is right. Please come in." Ritter shook his body and walked hard into the house. His movements made everyone see him, and they couldn't help worrying about his body.

Dok's men were almost all dead. He wanted to revenge on Ling Lan and others, but he was forcibly stopped by Saba and asked him to go to the venerable to ask him.

The decorations in Ritter's room are very simple, and there is not even a single extra decoration except for the necessary wooden tables and chairs. Everyone just glanced at it and suddenly looked at Ritter's face with boredom.

"Sir, Saba brought you here to mean the venerable. Your excellency hopes to make peace with the people of your three cities and the whole Hill Empire. All contradictions will be completely forgotten from now on. I don't know what your different views do, Ling Lan? Rhett said bluntly.

"I think Mr. Ret's opinion on this issue is worth considering, but I'm just a bishop of Anqi City, and the three city lords are not here, so I hope to find them first. In that case, the result of the discussion will be the most guaranteed."

"Ha ha, my people have invited two more regiment leaders. If you add the two of them, I don't know if I can let Anqi City make a decision first." Rhett squinted, and the smile on his face changed in everyone's eyes, like a dagger behind him, with a little conspiracy.

Ling Lan was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood what Ritter meant. Outside, a group of people shouted loudly. As soon as he heard it, he knew what had happened.

"Honey, if you don't want to die, just go in!"

"Puff!"

Two men with armor were pushed in by a group of Dom people. They held on and accidentally fell down.

"Kalit, Ruzka, it's you." Ling Lan looked at them and turned his eyes to Ritter, "Old Ret, if you tell them like this, they will definitely not agree, will they?"

"Come on, untie the two distinguished guests."

"Yes!"

The two Dom people waiting outside the door cut the hemp rope tied to the two of them with machetes, and then walked out respectfully.

"Damn it! I'll kill you first!" Carit, who pushed the rope hard, was about to jump on old Rette sitting on the futon.

Suddenly, Carlit was pulled by a strong suction force and could not move forward any further.