Britannian Empire, Ligasos Mountains (Bra Mountains), Koran tribe.
Yesterday, after being suspicious of Na Lu for no reason, the leader of the Kelan tribe, La Dao, was so depressed that he is now.
In order to change his mood, he found something to divert his attention, La Dao began to sharpen his sword.
While grinding his sword, La Dao's mood gradually improved and he also slowly opened his eyes.
——Think about it carefully, it is not unreasonable that Lu would doubt me so much.
——Suddenly, such rumors came out, and I did happen to have a long sword of the Britannians, and anyone would involuntarily have doubts.
——Forget it, let’s just forget about this matter, I won’t be so concerned about Lu He.
——There is a great enemy now, so it is better not to doubt each other like this. Now is not the time to go against the target.
——I hope that Lu can also think about it and not be confused by such boring rumors.
He slowly thought about it and decided not to care about Lu's rude behavior to him yesterday.
However, at this moment, a loud report suddenly sounded outside his house:
"Class leader! There is a situation!"
After hearing the sentence "There is a situation", La Dao's expression immediately became serious. He grabbed his sword and stood up with a "huh".
"What's the situation? Did the Britannians call him?!"
"No, no! It was the Britannians who sent you a letter!"
"Faith?" La Dao blinked in confusion, "What letter?"
"I don't know! The patriarch hasn't read it yet, so I dare not expand it to see the contents inside without authorization!"
"How did the Britannians send the letter?!"
"They first shouted at us on the periphery of the tribe, telling us that they had a letter to hand it over to the patriarch, and then tied the letter to an arrow and shot it over! After shooting the letter with the arrow, they left!"
“…Send the letter in!”
"yes!"
As the response fell, a young soldier immediately pushed open the door of Ladao and handed the rolled-up letter paper to Ladao with both hands.
Ladao took the letter from the warrior's hand, and asked the warrior to leave first, and sneered at the roll of letters.
"Hmph, this should be a letter of persuasion. I will not surrender!"
Although Ladao would not agree to surrender no matter what the letter was written, he decided to take a look at what the letter was written in first.
However, after Ladao unfolded the roll of the letter paper, he was confused by what was written on the roll of the letter paper.
"What's this..."
The letter sent to him by the Britannians would be too forced to say that it was a letter.
Although the letter did contain their Lakers' words, Ladao could not understand what the letter was saying.
Because there are a lot of smears on this letter.
Apply a little here, a little there, and the place where you apply is also the key points in the content.
This makes the contents of this letter very ambiguity and unclear, and you can't understand what the letter is talking about.
After reading for a long time, Ladao couldn't understand what the letter was saying, so he simply stopped reading it. With a wave of his hand, he threw the letter to a corner of the table.
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Ligasos Mountains (Bra Mountains), Hele tribe.
"Yo, Merkha."
After hearing the familiar male voice calling him, Merkha looked backwards.
"Ah, it's Tru. Good morning."
The man named Merkha is True, the senior and friend of Merkha who had gone down the mountain with Merkha and Luge to trade with the Britannians before.
"Good morning, too." True nodded at Merca, smiling and nodding, "By the way. Merca, have you seen Luge recently?"
"No..." Merkha shook his head, his expression a little depressed, "It seems that since the Britannians issued a notice of war to us, Luge has locked himself up at home and has not come out."
"Merkah, have you gone to Luge's house to see the situation?"
"Of course I have it, but... Lu Ge only told me that he is very good, just want to be quiet and ask me not to disturb him again..."
Hearing this, Tru sighed lightly: "Luge seems to be a 'submitted faction' and does not advocate fighting with the Britannians. It is understandable that when most of our tribes want to have a big fight with the Britannians, it is understandable that he will feel depressed."
"Luge..." Merkha murmured softly at his friend's name, his tone full of concern.
And at this moment, True suddenly paused, as if he had remembered something.
"By the way, Merkha, do you know the latest news now?"
"News? Oh, I know, it's the news that the leader of Ladao has already defected from the alliance and surrendered to the enemy. I knew it yesterday. To be honest, I think this rumor is fake. I don't believe that the leader of Ladao has defected from the alliance and surrendered to the enemy."
"I'm not referring to this, I'm referring to the new news today."
"New news today?" Merkha asked in confusion, "I really don't know... what new news is there today?"
"It is said that at dawn today, the Britannians sent a letter to the Radao leader with arrows."
"Is it a letter of persuading surrender?"
"I don't know what the letter is. In short, the Britannians sent a letter to the Radao leader. As for what the content of this letter is, no one except the Radao leader himself knows it."
Hearing this, for some reason, a sense of unknown premonition suddenly arose in Merkha's heart.
"Then... did our patriarch know the news?"
"Of course I know, I just learned it. After learning the news, Lu hurriedly brought several soldiers from the tribe to head towards the Kelan tribe."
"Have the leader of the Lu tribe gone to the Kelan tribe..." Merkha murmured.
After learning that Na Lu had already rushed to the Koran tribe after learning the news, Merkha's ominous premonition became even stronger.
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Ligasos Mountains (Bra Mountains), Koran tribe.
"Huh? That Lu?" La Dao looked at Lu who was standing in front of him with a serious expression, "Why are you coming to my tribe again? Is there anything wrong?"
The same was true yesterday. He suddenly came to his tribe with a serious expression, and he was suspicious of him.
So now when I saw that Lu came to his tribe with a serious expression again, Ladao's brows frowned involuntarily.
"... Rad, I've heard of it." Nalu said in a deep voice, "The Britannians sent you a letter, right?"
"Ah, yes." La Dao nodded very readily. After all, what Lu said was the truth. It was indeed the Britannian who sent the letter with an arrow just now. There was nothing wrong with admitting, "It was tied to the arrow just now, and then shot it."
Chapter completed!