Vol 5 Chapter 82: Are these bride prices enough?

"Heh... a quarter of the river rights is allocated to the Baijia tribe, providing twice as much rest as the Baijia tribe, two hundred sets of redstone hunting crossbows, half a ton of falling gold, and one ton of salt..."
A faint voice echoed in the big tent.
Isaiah, who was sitting on the beast bone chair, grinned and said, "It's tempting. The next conditions are all mentioned together. Don't tell me that this is your sincere and unconditional compensation. You redstone clan People who negotiate always like to say half and half, which is really unflattering."
Edgeworth stroked his beard and said with a smile on his face: "It is unified under the jurisdiction of the Redstone Alliance. The White Armored Tribe sequence can be confirmed as the second. It has 13 remaining tribal warriors against the Redstone Alliance. Right to dispatch."
After that sentence, Edgeworth glanced at the reactions of the people around him, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
This condition is enough to make countless people go crazy.
Join the Redstone Alliance, instantly secure the second deal, and the life of the entire tribe will instantly rise to the top level of this grassland.
With a huge temptation, he didn't believe that these impoverished white-clad people could refuse.
However, Isaiah was still sitting with the big horse golden sword, raised his eyelids noncommittal, with scrutiny in his eyes, "If you have anything to say, you can only ask you to go away."
Hearing this unceremonious language, Edgeworth's eyes flashed with an imperceptible coldness, but it was perfectly concealed by his false smile.
"Hahaha, this time Patriarch Isaiah really underestimated our sincerity. These are not the conditions we negotiated!"
Edgeworth said confidently, and more than a dozen people standing on either side of the big tent were breathing fast at the same time.
Did the Redstone tribe really come here with sincerity?
Immediately after Isaiah's indifferent expression, Edgeworth smiled and looked at the girl standing on Isaiah's left side, bowed slightly, and did her best as a messenger.
"The wise and charming goddess of the Baijia tribe, these are only half of the betrothal gifts given by the young patriarch of the Redstone tribe, Yize Wende, to marry you, as for the other half..."
"Cooks!!"
A roar suddenly came from the right side of Isaiah's body.
A violent figure flashed out in an instant, with a howling wind suddenly hitting Elder Edgeworth in the red robe.
However, at this moment, the Blackwater Clan elder Kay Muller, who was always silent beside him, suddenly twisted his body and flashed in front of Edgeworth in an instant.
His arm wrapped in fish skin armor pierced out like a poisonous snake.
boom!
A storm soared in the big tent out of thin air.
The ground where the two figures intersect instantly collapsed over three meters in diameter.
Edgeworth stood still, his face calm, his red cloth robe was directly stirred up by the strong wind.
Alvara's handsome and masculine face was full of fierceness at this time.
"You chopsticks, dare to miss our goddess of the Baijia tribe."
"Kay Muller, let go of your hand, today is the grudge between my white armor and the redstone clan! Don't force me to hurt you."
"Today, I am here for the Black Aquarium for verification. If I let you take action today, then my Black Aquarium as a verification and guarantor will be spurned by everyone. Moreover, I can fight against Alva, the strongest hunter of the White Armored Tribe. , Is my Kemuller’s long-cherished wish."
The middle-aged man in fish skin armor said with a smile.
"Alva!"
With a heavy boom, Isaiah shouted, "Come back!"
"Patriarch!" Alva turned his head, his eyes full of anger and puzzlement.
However, after Isaiah nodded slightly, Alva snorted and finally closed his fist.
Kay Muller also put his palms away with a smile.
At this time, between the opening and closing of the palm, the palm that is almost twice the normal size can be seen, and there are large fin-shaped webs between the fingers.
The Black Water Race is a race that grew up in the river, and possesses weird and vicious offensive methods.
They used the tribe's unique river brown vine to the extreme.
The huge vine armor palm in the palm of his hand was able to withstand Alva's violent punch just now.
Alva's teeth creaked, and he walked towards Isaiah unwillingly. The sharp, handsome face looked straight at the girl at this time.
These people from the Redstone tribe are all damned, they even dared to miss the girl he admired.
"Next, we can talk about the other half of the betrothal gift proposed by the young patriarch of Izewende. A palace built entirely for the goddess will be located in the center of the Redstone tribe."
"With this relationship, the degree of connection between the Redstone Tribe and the White Jiao Tribe will be closer than ever."
After speaking, Edgeworth looked at Isaiah quietly, and he kept judging the state of the Patriarch Bai Jia at the moment in his heart.
He didn't believe that those bows and crossbows would be completely ineffective.
All temptations are waiting for Isaiah to reveal his flaws.
Although from the beginning to the present, Isaiah's performance is calm and impeccable.
But he was too calm.
Alva shouldn't have shot the scene just now.
Isaiah's style of lion king, I am afraid I can't hold it back in the past.
It's time to add fire.
"Don't Patriarch Isaiah think about your people?"
"The population of the Baijia tribe..."
"Can you afford it?"
As this sentence was said, the atmosphere on the scene was instantly cold to freezing.
Edgeworth raised his head at the moment, and after the brief respectful salute, he looked at the girl with a scrutiny gaze.
On the grassland, a weak woman is simply a vassal of a man, not even worth one percent of the bride price.
But her wisdom is not what other women have.
This kind of treasure should not belong to the Bai Jia family.
"Edgeworth, when you go out, I will give you an escape distance of 300 meters."
Isaiah stroked the huge bone ball on the seat and spoke word by word.
"Use death to threaten the Baijia tribe, do you know what you are doing? If the threat is effective, then our race has been extinct for hundreds of years."
"Hey, of course I know, Chief Isaiah." The smile on Edgeworth's face also disappeared little by little.
Isaiah hasn't shot yet...
Perhaps the facts he speculated are already infinitely close to the truth.
Isaiah no longer has the strength to do it.
Then the final test can be carried out.
But at this moment, no one thought that the slender figure standing quietly beside Isaiah suddenly moved.
The girl looked back calmly and firmly, and stepped out gently.
The slender legs move, with indescribable elegance and nobility.
"Teacher Xiao Wang!"
"Miss Nuonuo."
An uncontrollable low voice came from the White Jia tribe.
"From beginning to end, you have explained to me the quantity and value of these dowry gifts."
The girl's words suddenly emptied the strange atmosphere in the big tent~EbookFREE.me~ everyone's attention was attracted.
"But why should you ask the patriarch of the Bai Jia clan when you finally decide, instead of me?"
"Charming and wise goddess, now I, the elder of the Redstone Tribe, Edgeworth, formally ask you, would you marry our young patriarch?"
"No, this elder, your question is wrong." The girl stood still and reminded softly with a clear voice.
"Oh? How should I ask questions."
When the girl stood up, Edgeworth felt that the situation in the court was a little bit out of control between a few words.
"Don't you guys ask about these bride prices...is it enough?"
The girl's voice spoke without any fluctuations.
At this moment, her momentum in this verbal confrontation suddenly suppressed the audience.
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