Chapter 1027

"Liaton, as long as that thing is what I need, I will give you another 2,000 gold coins as a reward after the end."

Hearing the words of the human, Liaton's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't wait to say: "What are you waiting for, I will take you to the Snow Goose Tribe now."

Wei Lin didn't waste any words, followed Liaton, and flew deep into the snowy mountains.

Seeing this, Kyle and Celeste looked at each other and followed.

The closer they got to the depths of the snowy mountains, the more traces of living creatures there were.

After flying for an unknown period of time, Liaton stopped at the top of a snowy mountain.

Wei Lin stopped beside the crystal dragon and looked down the mountain, only to see a tribal camp located in the valley.

There were some plants growing around the camp, but many of them were very young and seemed to have just grown.

Those tall plants were full of fruits, which was a bit strange, but this kind of fruit should be the food of these snow goose people.

Looking towards the center of the camp, hundreds of Snow Goose people were kneeling around a flower emitting soft light, praying with all their heart.

"Snow Goose people are a subspecies of orcs. Adult individuals are two meters tall, well-proportioned and flexible, with pale skin, white fluff around their eyes, and a pair of wings on their backs covered with white feathers. Both men and women are extremely conservative and loyal to their feelings. This race is rich in Snow Rangers, Ice Mages, and Double-Edged Swordsmen."

Looking at the Snow Goose people, Weilin's mind emerged with a passage from "Mite's Travels" that he had read before.

At this moment, Kyle and Celeste came to the top of the snow mountain, standing on both sides of Weilin, looking at the Snow Goose tribe below, waiting for instructions.

"Let's go, let's visit this Snow Goose tribe."

Only when the other party is a clear enemy or evil creature will Weilin make such a choice to rob by force.

In other cases, he would rather communicate with the other party and pay some price in exchange for the items he needs.

The four people landed outside the camp and soon attracted the attention of the patrolling Snow Goose people.

Seeing the human figure, the two Snow Rangers looked disgusted, bent their bows and put arrows on them, and the fighting spirit surrounded the arrows, but they did not shoot.

"Humans, you are not welcome here, please leave."

Kyle heard this, his face turned cold, and he whispered: "Master, do you need me to destroy this tribe?"

"Just imprison them."

"Yes."

The two Snow Rangers looked at the approaching people and wanted to shoot arrows to warn them, but found that they could not move at all.

Walking into the Snow Goose tribe camp with a swagger, whenever a Snow Goose appeared, Kyle would freeze his body and stay in place, watching these intruders go deep into the tribe.

Passing through the orchard, pushing open the wooden fence door, the three people and the dragon came to the center of the tribe.

Hearing the footsteps, more than a hundred Snow Goose people who were kneeling raised their heads and looked at the intruders. They were startled at first, and then their faces were full of anger. They wanted to drive them away, but found that their bodies could not move.

Weilin came to the Snow Goose, bowed and saluted, and said, "I have no hostility. Please forgive me for taking such a desperate measure."

The next moment, a golden intermediate Snow Goose mage was released from his imprisonment.

Looking at the four people with terrifying strength, Berengar suppressed his anger, came to Weilin, bowed his head and saluted as a return of courtesy.

"Sir, I wonder what is the purpose of your visit to the Bartos tribe?"

"I came for the plant you defeated."

Weilin concealed the purpose of this trip and told the purpose of this trip.

When they heard that the hateful human in front of them gave their tribe a sacred object, their anger rose, but when they thought of the power that could imprison the entire tribe, they felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Just because the other party can speak to you politely does not mean that you can speak rudely.

"Sir, that is the sacred object of our Bartos tribe. I can't give it to you."

Wei Lin put away the smile on his face, stared at the Snow Goose Mage in front of him, and said word by word: "I must get that thing."

Feeling the cold gaze, Berengar felt the coldness deep in his soul, as if he would die suddenly in the next moment.

"I am not a person who kills indiscriminately, so I did not choose to destroy your tribe directly, but gave you a chance to negotiate."

"Now, you can think about what your tribe needs."

"My patience is limited. If you are still stubborn, I will not kill you, but I will take the Uranus flower directly, and you will get nothing."

Hearing Wei Lin's declaration, Berengar felt the pressure on his body relieved. He looked back at the sacred object, the strange treasure that their tribe had guarded for a thousand years before it bloomed, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Talking to the other party is good.

Not talking to the other party will get nothing.

Celeste watched this scene and did not comment on the bandit-like declaration.

Although this approach is shameless, it seems to be very useful in missionary work.

If it were in the past, as a Dawn Knight, he would never sit idly by and watch such bullying happen.

But now, his stubborn ideas have loosened.

Perhaps this is why the Pope asked him to learn from this shameless, lazy, but bottom-line noble.

In missionary work, one needs to stand firm and never give up one's duties because of goodwill.

"Sir, I choose to compromise."

"A wise choice."

Welin waved his hand, signaling Kyle to untie the Snow Goose people.

After regaining their freedom, all the Snow Goose people had anger in their eyes. Some of the Snow Goose people who had lost their minds picked up their weapons and surrounded them.

"What are you doing? Roll aside and stand."

The almost roaring voice made some young and energetic Snow Goose people regain their sanity. Under the pull of their companions, they retreated.

"Tell me, what do you want."

Berengar saluted Weilin and said, "Our tribe wants to get a new place to live."

"How many people are there in your tribe?"

Berengar answered, "There are 1,326 Snow Goose people in the Bartos tribe."

"I can give you 10,000 square kilometers of land for you to survive, but in a hundred years, you need to fight for me."

"As long as you find a place for us to live, we are willing to fight for you, not a hundred years later." Berengar answered.

Weilin recalled the plants sprouting around the camp, and looked at the Uranus flower again, and seemed to understand something.

The existence of the Uranus flower seemed to have changed the surrounding environment, making it more suitable for survival.

As for why they didn't move away, you can figure it out without thinking.

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Weilin turned around and said to Kyle and the others, then opened the Celicia demiplane channel and walked straight in.

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