Vol 4 Chapter 220: It's mine

A genius remembers the site address in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! ?? Roland stood in front of Bahira, did not mean to talk to Bahira last, he disdain to taunt his opponent, he wants it It was just victory, and Bahira couldn't speak now.
So the sword light flashed, Bahira's head fell down, and Roland held Bahira's head up to the sky and howled.
The alien alliance members left the field in a desperate manner. Roland did not stop them. After Bahira died, the threat of the alien alliance was not as great as before.
In fact, there were Roland undercover agents among these people, and Roland couldn't force them to stay.
When Chakala, the head of the Leopard Clan left, he glanced back, his small eyes were full of hatred, he was a fanatical supporter of Bahira, and now Bahira died in Roland's hands, he must find a chance to retaliate back.
After venting the emotions in his heart, Roland put Bahira's head aside, flapped his wings behind him, and flew to Horn and other city masters watching the battle.
"Bahira has been beheaded by me. The future of God Abandoned Land will only be a big power, and all the city owners of God Abandoned Land will either choose to submit to me, and I will continue to let you master the city. Part of the power is either being destroyed by Acuin’s army and conquered by our force. You only have these two options!"
Roland is still the half-man and half-dragon now, with Bahira's blood still stained on his body. Just standing here gives most of the city lord a strong pressure.
The scene fell into a weird silence. The city masters said nothing, they did not dare to submit to Roland, and they were not reconciled to say to submit to them.
Looking at the silent City Lords, Roland smiled contemptuously and continued:
"You don’t need to rush to give me an answer. I will give you one day to consider. Tomorrow I want to see your attitude. Of course, you can choose to reject me now, because even if you reject me tomorrow, I will not treat you now. Do it, but when I completely subdued the alien alliance, those who rejected me became the enemy."
Roland’s voice was very calm, without any momentum, but most of the city lord did not even dare to breathe, because Roland just killed the strongest of the Alien Alliance, who was originally called the strongest of God Abandoned Land. Bahira!
But Horn actually knew very well that Roland now was actually the end of the battle, just an empty shelf that looked scary.
The reason why he came to express his stance as soon as he killed Bahira was to be tough, so as not to be seen by others as his weakness, and his transformation did not dare to be lifted, for fear that there was already a mess inside.
As the leader of the Alien Alliance, Bahira had a short experience, but his strength was real. Roland was actually able to win Bahira by a narrow margin.
Of course Horn was not boring enough to break Roland, he still pointed to a good relationship with Roland.
Thinking of this, Horn smiled secretly, took a step forward, and bowed to Roland.
"I am Horn, Lord of Spark City, I have something to say."
Seeing Horne stand up, Roland smiled. He knew that Horne was going to take the lead in obeying him, and the psychological defenses of other City Lords at the beginning of Horne were also easy to disintegrate.
"Go ahead, Speaker Horn."
Seeing the two people seem to have a sharp expression, the city masters showed contemptuous eyes, it was obvious that there was some deal between the two guys.
Horn gave a light cough and looked at the City Lords a few times, acting very embarrassed.
"The traitors have done everything, and they pretended to be pure." The Bald City Lord said quite quietly.
In his opinion, Horn was a traitor. These city owners should unanimously oppose Roland's seizure of their city, but this guy himself betrayed the city owners.
Horn glared at the Bald City Lord. His mask was strengthened by all five senses, and he could hear what he wanted to hear even in small voices.
"That... Um... I, on behalf of Starfire City, Antu City, Bigma City, Black Mountain City... and other eleven cities, expressed their willingness to belong to the Akouin family, accept the dispatch of His Royal Highness Roland, and support His Highness Roland's Unity Abandoned land, the specific matters have to be discussed with His Royal Highness."
Horn said in a low voice, and he was a bit embarrassed when he said it, but what he said was enough to set off a stormy sea here!
Roland nodded subconsciously, and then suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Horn in disbelief. Didn't he misheard him?
He expected that Horn would not oppose him, but would directly stand in the same camp with him, but what happened to the eleven cities? Horn contacted the other ten city owners in advance?
"Black Mountain City belongs to me, why do you represent us to submit?" The Bald City Lord pointed at Horn and sneered. This person not only became a traitor, but also took them to be a traitor together. hate.
"Speaker Horn, what do you mean?" Osmer frowned and asked~EbookFREE.me~ He had an ominous premonition in his heart. He quickly said to Roland: "His Royal Highness, Horn can't represent me. Antu City."
"Are you afraid that you are losing your heart?" Bigema said directly derogatory without giving Horn at all.
The ten City Lords mentioned were also condemning Horn one after another, while the other ones who did not involve the City Lord looked at Horn like a clown.
Roland's deep pupils stared at Horn. It now appears that Horn is a self-proclaimed speaker on behalf of the eleven city lords, but according to his understanding, the style of acting since the establishment of the Magic Council has been very calm and has never been swollen Fatty's high-profile behavior.
In all their actions, except for the forced action by the Lord of Keno, they rarely take risks at other times, so does his speech on behalf of eleven cities really have any meaning?
Roland thought for a while but didn't come to a conclusion. He decided to continue watching, anyway the result would always be revealed.
"Speaker Horn, the other city masters don't agree to let you represent, so what do you mean? It's not that I'm going to have fun." Roland pretended to be angry and asked Horn.
Horn bowed again, the corner of his mouth curled up under the mask, and when the plan for more than a month was finally revealed, he was faintly excited.
"Their opinion is irrelevant, as long as I agree with it."
"Haha, it's really the funniest joke I've heard this year, can we not be the master of our city? Your Royal Highness, I am not disrespectful to you, but this guy is too unreasonable."
The Bald City Lord couldn't help saying that Horn looked like a fool to him!
"Why?"
Horn took a breath, then said indifferently in his eyes.
"Just because those cities are mine now!"