Chapter 535: Accident happened again

Cook’s yelling frightened the elders of Medusa snake-man. Elder Medusa snake-man had seen such a battle. One hundred thousand people, a dense circle, almost impossible to see the edge. Okay. The location of Cook’s camp is relatively high, so you can clearly see the battle below.
No, that can’t be called a battle anymore. The brave Medusa snake-men didn’t have time to resist. They were dealt with by the hordes of wasteland races. If so, that’s fine, but waiting for the captured Medusa The snake-man warrior is the subsequent battle of the wasteland race.
The Medusa Snakeman is like a thing, being snatched by one and the other, the Medusa Snakeman elders shivered as they watched.
Because the Medusa snakeman warrior is almost naked now, which has never happened before, even so, the Medusa snakeman warrior is still snatched as a treasure by the wasteland race.
Cook’s roar directly shocked the group of silly Medusa elders. Then they looked at Cook incredulously. Because of Cook’s roar, these dozens of wasteland tribes The patriarch obediently stopped the argument.
"Assemble your tribes. If you haven’t assembled in ten minutes, hum!" Cook also has a numb scalp. After all, this is one hundred thousand people, one hundred thousand people. Tussa snakemen will be robbed and tortured to death. There are many Medusa snakemen whose hairs are almost torn out.
Dozens of patriarchs heard Cook's threatening meaning so obvious, looked at each other, then glared at each other, and hurried out of the camp.
"Sanniu, you're a dog, come here for me!"
"Big stone, you can quickly gather the little stones together for me!"
"Big mouth, you give me a stop!"
"Who, who is Laozi's big mouth, don't want to live..., it's the patriarch, what do you command the patriarch?"
Dozens of patriarchs squeezed into the crazy crowd. How many black fists and feet these patriarchs had suffered, and the equipment of several patriarchs were also robbed. There was no way, it was all messed up.
With the addition of dozens of patriarchs, the warriors of the Wasteland tribe continued to gather, and the situation was slowly brought under control. Even so, it took a full half an hour. At this time, 20,000 Medusa snakemen became The wasteland race is captured, and it will be more embarrassed, more embarrassed, with a blue nose and swollen face, and a bruise all over the body. It is still mild. If several ogres scrambled, the consequences would be more serious.
Dozens of patriarchs glared at each other, and if it weren't for Cook's threat, I'm afraid these guys would have another martial arts.
Cook shouted with a sullen face: "Last time I asked you to participate, you didn't participate, this time I won't let you come, you just want to come, are you deliberately embarrassing me?"
Seeing Cooke gloomy, dozens of patriarchs are a little guilty. After all, Cook has something that everyone needs. As for wanting to grab things from Cook, this has not happened before, but without exception. Yes, as long as the guys who made this idea, they will disappear. The biggest troll of two thousand tribes organized to rob Cook, but after the initial noise, one of the troll tribes The trolls were gone, but the discarded things were all over the ground, causing the Wasteland Race to take a breath.
Cook looked at the heads of dozens of wasteland race patriarchs bowed, so he said in a slightly relaxed tone: "Forget it this time. For the sake of everyone here to help, I won't care about you this time, but I’ll put it first, and if I’m not obedient in the future, then I’ll be disqualified from redeeming points and supplies. Do you understand?

"Yes, yes, Your Excellency Mo Ming!"
"Your Excellency, rest assured!"
"Yes, yes, we will definitely listen to Your Excellency Mo Ming in the future!" Dozens of wasteland patriarchs quickly patted their chests and promised.
Cook nodded with satisfaction. In fact, Cook's heart was tense. Cook was not afraid of these wasteland races. For these guys, Cook's strength would not be afraid of all of them going to Cook together.
But again, Cook’s purpose is not to kill, but to rule. Since he wants to rule, then there must be an object. It cannot be a barren wasteland. Cook also thought about it this time. So take out a big stick and scare it, and then it should be a carrot.
"In addition, in order not to have a fight between you, this time you will leave the 20,000 Medusa snake people to me." Cook said lightly afterwards.
Dozens of patriarchs looked at other patriarchs a little gloating, because those guys had many prisoners in their hands, and the warriors of the wasteland tribe didn't even dare to speak. Some who didn't grab the captives even made grimace at what they just grabbed.
But those who grabbed the captives were disappointed. Cook saw the disappointed expressions of these people, but no one objected. Cook knew that his big stick worked. If someone objected now, Cook would definitely make these guys regret it. of.
So Cook said again: "But for the sake of everyone's busy schedule, there are still gifts. Patriarchs count the number of people from your tribe, and come with me to collect the gifts later."
"Ah, thank you Lord Mo Ming!"
"Your Excellency Mo Ming is too polite."
"My Excellency is too generous."
The patriarchs of the dozens of tribes below immediately slapped Cook's ass, and the wasteland tribes below were also excited after the news was conveyed by others. Cook looked at the patriarchs of dozens of tribes with a smile in his heart.
Cook has brought out the carrot, but this carrot is another delicious poison. It is a poison that separates the patriarchs of various tribes and the soldiers under them. Cook has already calculated in his heart, what he brought out can make these patriarchs. If you are so cruel to intercept, and then you will pass the information out when you need it, then what these patriarchs face.... Thinking of this, Cook smiled more brilliantly.
Subsequently, 20,000 Medusa snake-man warriors were handed over to the guard led by Baglu, and the Medusa snake-man elders were also invited into Cook’s tent, while the patriarchs of dozens of wasteland tribes were busy counting the numbers. , Appease subordinates.
"Elders, can we have a good talk now?" Cook said with a grin, he didn't look at these Medusa elders.
If at the beginning, these Medusa snake-men elders said that they were so despised by Cook, they might be going to go crazy right away, but now these Medusa snake-men elders only have qi in their belly, and they dare not say anything. Happy, because what these Medusa elders care about is how this shouldn't appear humans will treat themselves.
"Cook, is your promise to me still valid?" Shana asked uncomfortably. Shana has always looked down upon Cook. Although she already knows that Cook is behind the Maykai Empire, she knows how to see it with her own eyes. Commanding 100,000 people to Cook is different.
When Shana asked, the Medusa snake-man elders all looked at Cook with a sudden realization. One of the Medusa elders said eagerly: "Since your Excellency likes Miss Shanna, I am very much in favor of this elder. of."
"Yes, yes!" The remaining several Medusa snake elders immediately agreed.
And Shana’s father’s face was ashen. Although Shana’s father was anxious, Shana’s father really didn’t dare to blatantly oppose it. Why, because the situation is unknown now, and the reputation of humans in the orc empire is much more. How bad is bad.
And Shana's father also doubted that his daughter had been captured by this human, whether that was already happening, so Shana's father's face became even more livid.
Cook was about to watch the reactions of these elders of Medusa, but they knew that they would say such a thing, and the expression of contempt that he had just shown immediately turned into consternation, and the wine in his mouth spewed out. Then said: "What are you talking about?"
"You, you..." Shana was unable to say what the elders were saying.
But Medusa snake-man elders don’t think so. Seeing Cook’s bewilderment, these elders don’t feel angry, but for the sake of their own future, because once Shanna marries this human, then maybe This human will let himself go, after all, he is also of Shana's race.
And there were some sinister thoughts, if Shana married a human, wouldn’t Shana lose the right to inherit the next patriarch of Medusa snake people, so someone immediately raised their hands and said,
Now the elders will start voting. , Agree to Shana marrying..." This elder did not remember Cook's name.
"Raise your hand to marry Lord Cook!" Another elder immediately added.
There was even a Medusa snake-man elder who saw Shana’s father want to speak, and said quickly: "Since the matter involves the relatives of the elder, the elder automatically cancels the voting qualification, I agree!"
"I agree!"
"Agree!" Several Medusa snake-man elders voted with a show of hands, only a few elders were pale.
The proposed Medusa snake-man elder looked at it and said: "Most elders agree. According to the agenda of the presbytery, the proposal is passed!"
"Nima!" Cook spit out these two words after a while.
"Everyone, everybody, you are all misunderstood. The promise that Miss Shana said is another promise." So Cook quickly explained some things about the Maykai Empire and the promise with Shana.
"The Mace Empire?"
"All the swamps of the Orc Empire are OK?"
"Let us live?"
The elders of Medusa snake man were stunned, and then looked at Cook together, then looked at Shanna.
"Well, I know you don't believe it, so just follow me to see it!" Cook saw that these guys still didn't believe it, so he took out the teleportation formation.
Three hours later, the elder Medusa Snake Man walked out of the teleportation formation with a flushed face. Now these guys look at Cook’s eyes very hot, and Cook asked faintly: "I don’t know what the elders have for me. What's your opinion?"
"No, no, Lord Cook's proposal is very good, very good!"
"Yes!" the elders of the Medusa snake man answered one after another. The swamp of the orc empire, what a huge area, in the eyes of the other orcs, it is a barren swamp, in the eyes of the Medusa snake it is. Treasure, food, clothing, and use. And the money changers are all in the swamp.
"Hehe, then I will give you one day. This map has already marked three large swamps, eleven medium-sized swamps, and forty-six small swamps. Discuss how you should allocate them." Cook chuckled and left the most difficult things to the Medusa Snakeman to handle.
Just after Cook finished speaking, Shana’s father whispered a few words to Shana. Shana looked at her father in disbelief. Shana’s father muttered for a while, and Shana’s face looked much better. , Nodded silently, but his face was a little pale.
"Hehe, I don't know when Cook will come to propose marriage!" Shana's father was angry with the proposal of the Presbyterian Church, but after knowing that Cook was the ruler behind the empire~EbookFREE.me~ Shana’s father was excited. Compared with some swamps, an empire’s behind-the-scenes controller, between the two was the most important for the development of the tribe, Shana’s father still understood.
Although Shana's father is very reluctant to have his daughter marry a bad guy, yes! Humans are all bad guys, but Shana's father also knows that as long as Shana marries Cook, what will her tribe face?
"Proposing marriage?" Cook was puzzled.
"It's the matter that the Presbyterian Church suggested that Shana marry you!" Shana's father kindly reminded her.
Shana's father said so, and the other Medusa elders immediately looked at Shana's father with murderous eyes, because the elders here are all human beings, and they understood Shana's father's thoughts in an instant.
"Your Excellency Cook, our elders want to have a secret meeting, don't you know your Excellency?" A Medusa snake-man elder looked at Cook's embarrassment and said to Cook immediately with his eyes rolling.
"Okay, okay, please, please, I will avoid, avoid!" Cook quickly slipped away, and Cook never thought that things would be where it is today.