The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire - Chapter 115

[Chapter 114 Selfishness and Concealment]

Patriarch Jones thought so in his mind, but the anger in his heart was getting worse and worse, and he was about to burn through his chest and set his whole body on fire.

However, the only trace of clarity left in his mind told him that he could not turn his face right now. If he turned his face, then he would face the enemy army in the south and the Creland tribe in the north. will fail faster.

Taking a deep breath, the anger in his chest was expelled, and Patriarch Jones slowly regained his sanity, and his red eyes slowly returned to clarity.

He raised his head and slowly faced the messenger who was already pale and trembling in front of him.

Resisting the desire to tear the messenger to pieces, he forced himself to cheer up, organize his language, and speak to him.

“Go back, I won’t kill you, and tell Boris that bastard after you go back. I will gather the surrounding small tribes to resist the invasion of the southern army.”

Patriarch Jones endured the anger in his heart, and slowly said the words in his mouth, which made the messenger look happy, and the fear in his heart calmed down a lot.

It seems that the strength of my Cleland tribe is quite a deterrent to these large and small tribes, and this Jones patriarch does not dare to disobey the orders of his own patriarch.

The messenger thought this way, and couldn’t help but feel a little complacent, but now that he has learned to behave, he didn’t dare to express his inner thoughts, but instead nodded humbly.

However, the next sentence from Patriarch Jones surprised him, and there was some anger in his heart.

“But, you remember it clearly for me, this sentence must tell that bastard Boris, I can lead the army to resist the army in the south, but I can only support him for five days. After five days, if Boris still does not send When the reinforcements come, then I will lead the entire tribe and those small tribes to surrender to the enemy, and then I will take the lead in turning the sword, and I will do everything I can and I will definitely wash the blood of your Creland tribe!”

After these words, Patriarch Jones felt that all his energy twitched, and he felt a little tired and old in an instant.

Listening to Patriarch Jones’ threatening and murderous words, the messenger sneered and replied a few times, repeatedly saying that he would definitely bring the words to him.

Afterwards, the messenger, who was already anxious and devoted himself to it, euphemistically expressed that he had conveyed the order and wanted to return to the city, hoping to obtain the consent of Patriarch Jones.

Patriarch Jones looked at the messenger who had been majestic just now, but now shrunk into an egg, and sneered a few times, but didn’t say much, just let him get out of the way and disappear in front of his eyes.

A group of messengers came in such a majestic manner, went away in a panic, and completely lost their faces, but all of this had nothing to do with the group of messengers.

At least the mission of the group of messengers has been completed, and Patriarch Jones has also been ordered to accept it. As for face or something, for such a group of insignificant little people, what can they care about being humiliated by a big man!

In this way, after half a day, the messenger who had been traveling for a day returned to the city of the Kris tribe.

Before he could rest, he was brought to the patriarch by the long-awaited guard and told the patriarch about the situation of the mission.

Boris listened carefully to the messenger in front of him telling about the situation on the way, and the details were asked over and over again by Boris.

For fear of missing some subtleties, without realizing what Patriarch Jones is thinking, causing unnecessary changes.

Of course, the messenger would definitely not tell his embarrassing things, but quietly concealed it, just telling the angry expression of Patriarch Jones and the threatening words he let himself convey.

After carefully confirming it several times, Patriarch Boris finally nodded with satisfaction.

From the messenger’s words, he finally confirmed that Patriarch Jones really wanted to lead the army to resist, not to perfunctory himself, but to have wicked thoughts behind his back.

Looking at the patriarch in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction, and then specially rewarded himself with some money. The messenger secretly breathed a sigh of relief. dead.

Obviously, what Patriarch Boris didn’t expect is that the messenger in front of him has concealed a lot of crucial information, and these information are often the most deadly and will affect the overall plan of Patriarch Boris.

For example, because of his arrogance and his humble self-esteem, this messenger forcibly humiliated Patriarch Jones at the very beginning, before the order was read out.

As a person who holds great power, he belongs to a noble person among the three major forces in the entire plain, but he was humiliated by a small person in his own territory.

After the humiliation, he has not yet achieved his goal. This is called a patriarch who thinks that he is extremely noble, how can he bear such a breath in his heart!

At this time, Patriarch Jones was in his own council hall, and in front of many elders and leaders, he kept dropping the decorations in the hall.

The pottery that is usually precious to these barbarian tribes, as well as the exquisite instruments purchased from the leader of the alliance, for Patriarch Jones,

They are all noble playthings of incomparable true love, but at this moment they are thrown to the ground meaninglessly, without any regard for the cherishing and distress of the past.

At this moment, those elders and leaders don’t care about the collections on the ground. Instead, they look at their angry patriarch with a worried look, waiting for their patriarch to vent the anger in his heart, and then discuss what the tribe should do at this moment. Only by doing so can the continuation and survival of the tribe be ensured.

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Finally, after falling on him for half an hour, the patriarch in front of everyone finally calmed down, squatting tiredly on his usual throne, his face full of loneliness and helplessness.

“Lord Patriarch, what should our tribe do? Please give me a word!” said the chief elder of the tribe, Brenzke.

“What should we do? Of course, we must gather all the small tribes, gather their troops into our tribe, train them strictly in the past few days, and wait for the arrival of the army in the south!” Patriarch Jones said resentfully.

“Do we really want to listen to that bastard Boris? Take the lives of our tribe’s children to fill the abyss of the 50,000 army, and the tribe’s continuation does not matter? If the tribe’s men and warriors are lost, then we can still maintain the present status? I’m afraid that even the continuation of it will become a problem.”

The second elder of the Ansen tribe, Andrew, said with some grief and indignation on his face, and his words were full of worries about the future of the tribe.

“Of course not. How could I take my tribal warrior’s life as a pathfinder for that old bastard in Boris, and gather all the troops, just to be a higher weight for my own surrender later!” , Patriarch Jones showed a sneer on his mouth.

“Patriarch, are you…” The elder Brenzke said in shock, and was interrupted by the patriarch before he finished speaking.

“That’s right, I just intend to surrender, to wipe out our tribe, and to mobilize the entire clan will only be able to summon 1,500 warriors, and the people with fighting spirit in the clan are no more than fifty, even if those people in the south are all ordinary people. People, we can drown our tribe by drowning people, how can I use the fate of the tribe as a shield for that bastard Boris!” Having said this, Patriarch Jones showed a happy smile on his face.

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