Eric’s collection in this room is not uncommon. Those famous paintings or some treasures can be sold for thousands of gold coins with just one piece.
But he underestimated An Yang.
Who is An Yang
An Yang was the man who filled two bags of money in the cave created by the patron saint of Freir last time!
Are the things left behind by the patron saint of Freir not awesome? Worthless
Will he Anyang officials be short of money? funny!
But now Eric has also made his point clear. The old man is unwilling to marry his daughter to the barbarian. Even if the barbarian insists on An Yang, he wants to marry Ashe, and he retreats ten thousand steps to say that he reluctantly agrees. Doesn't that barbarian have to look at other people's faces
Feelings really can’t be forced. At first, An Yang deliberately brought the two together, but in the end, I didn’t expect that the old man was the first to be unhappy. I said it so clearly. No matter how hard An Yang insists, it’s not good to just let it go. Naturally.
"If the patriarch said so, then we won't force it." An Yang said lightly.
Eric glanced at An Yang in surprise.
Whether it was the barbarian who won the game in the end, or the white bear who had the same strength as him, it seemed that he didn't say much in this conversation, and it was An Yang alone who was making the decision.
Is this kid better than the two of them? But I don’t feel how strong his breath is—Eric is murmured in his heart, but his face is very polite, "If this is the case, it would be great. Please forgive me for deceiving before. Because of you, such a martial arts competition is only for Ash’s future life.” I have to say that Eric, as the head of the clan, can calmly and even apologize to An Yang here. This kind of majesty makes An Yang take a high look. .
People are polite to him, and An Yang will naturally not be okay to look for trouble, but the main purpose of coming to Hanbing this time is still for the alliance between the white bear and the Hanbing tribe. As for Ai Xi’s martial arts contest, it was just a coincidence, so now It's time to talk about the principal.
"Patriarch, I want to take this opportunity to discuss something with you." An Yang conceived in his mind what Eric might say after a while, and slowly spoke.
"Huh? Say it, please." Eric told his attendant to make tea.
An Yang glanced at the white bear, and the white bear nodded. An Yang continued, "That’s right, the white bear is the new bear human race, oh, the bear king of the Thunder tribe. The purpose of our coming together this time must be Patriarch Eric. I can already guess it."
"Alliance?" Sure enough, the old ginger was cruel, and An Yang hadn't spoken yet, and Eric broke the secret with a single word.
"Well, that's right. The patriarch should also know the general situation of Freel now. It can be said that the wars are constant. Big tribes like you are good to say, but if it is a small tribe, it is basically changing every day. Today is this. The family’s territory will become that family’s territory tomorrow, and this situation will intensify. In the end, it will become a struggle between the big tribes. Since the split of Freel, the patriarch should be better than me. Is it clearer?" An Yang crossed his hands and stood on his chest.
"Freel will eventually have a battle, sooner or later." Eric said lightly.
"Don't be afraid to say something ugly, even if your Frost Tribe is a big tribe, but two fists are hard to beat with four hands, if people allied up and wanted to swallow your territory—"
"He dare!" Eric stared and interrupted An Yang's words abruptly.
"Yes, yes, I don’t dare now, but you can’t guarantee that people will always be in awe of your Frost Tribe. After all, your Frost Tribe is now Freir’s biggest piece of fat. Everyone wants to eat meat, just watch. Do you have the ability to eat this piece of meat? I dare not now, but ten years later, a hundred years later? Can you always maintain the detached status of the Frozen Tribe? No!" Before Eric could answer, An Yang directly Tell the status quo.
Indeed, An Yang's analysis was so thorough that Eric didn't know where to answer the call.
"Huh, but no one in our Frost Tribe dared to move now." The stubborn Eric insisted on the transcendent status of their Frost Tribe, and decided that no one would dare to provoke them, but could achieve the position of the patriarch. Not stupid, Eric is actually very clear in his heart. It won’t be long before, as An Yang said, the battle will be on the verge, because now Freel has split into too many tribes, and there are too many tribes. The more people are scattered, the greater the ambition.
Recalling the phenomenon of the Frost Tribe being a single family in the early days when Freel split up, it is now gone forever. Whenever he thinks of this, Eric feels a pity in his heart.
It's a pity that he is also getting old now, it is impossible to hold the power all the time.
"People will join the alliance, why don't we not? Put down the detached status of the Ice Tribe and lower your posture, and it will be possible for Dongshan to rise." An Yang said in a timely manner.
"No, no, Alliance. It’s simple, but it’s not easy. How many people are your tribe, how many people are my tribe, how much military resources your tribe distributes, how much military capital my tribe distributes, these are all needs It’s fine, if there is any carelessness, maybe we will pinch it first. Anyway, it’s a time of war, and no one owes anyone. If there is a discord, we will fight."
An Yang's brows wrinkled slightly. From Eric's tone, how could he feel a hint of faintly rejecting people thousands of miles away
Even if what he said is true, it is too exaggerated. The alliance of the two militaries will naturally have its own considerations, but once an alliance is formed, they will show their sincerity, a little bit of military resources or the number of troops, no As for those who are going to fight, after all, in the face of these problems, resisting the enemy is the top priority.
And when Eric said so, An Yang probably understood some of the implications.
It seems that he still does not want to delegate power. If the alliance, he will naturally give the white bear the right to use some tribal soldiers below, and the white bear will also delegate the right to use the bear warrior to Eric, but Eric depends on himself. It is a large tribe, and it seems a bit reluctant to join the white bear, which can only be regarded as a medium tribe.
After all, it was the problem that Hanbing's previous status had fallen detached. At that time, the status of the Hanbing tribe was so high that no one in Freel dared to defy his intentions.
But now, more and more tribes are divided, and the beliefs in everyone's hearts will undergo subtle changes, and the status of the Frost Tribe will gradually decline, but Eric has not paid enough attention to this issue. He still believed that the Frost Ice Tribe was the largest tribe from beginning to end, and it was an unrivaled existence.
"Okay, or if the patriarch thinks about it, we won't bother." Seeing that Eric's face changed a little, An Yang changed his tone immediately.
If the tree is moved to death, the person is moved to live, and the capable talent can make a big deal, An Yang has obviously taken a small step towards success.
After all, Eric still owes An Yang and the others a love of refusing to marry. Now An Yang is not pressing him too tightly, which makes Eric’s face alleviated a lot, "Well, I will consider this matter carefully. Ask a few guests to stay in our Frost Tribe first, a few days later, maybe it will be the wedding day of the little girl. This time—it's no surprise that her temper is coming." Eric sighed heavily.
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"Boss." Timo sat on the bed, dangling his short legs.
"Huh?" An Yang stood at the door and exclaimed. "Fuck, it's really a house made of ice."
After An Yang and his party left the Ice Palace, Eric ordered his men to arrange a place for them.
But this cold ice tribe’s residence is also very peculiar. Even the places where it lives are made of ice, ice walls, ice windows, tables made of ice, and beds made of ice.
It looks like living in an igloo. Although it is very gorgeous, it always makes people feel a little cold.
"Boss, do you think that old man will be in alliance with Timothy?"
"That's not good, but it depends on the situation. If we don't have any alliances, we won't lose much. At most, we will come to the Ice Tribe to see the scenery." An Yang also walked over to the bed. Sit up and down. "If I sleep in this bed at night and wake up for a long time, will I find myself lying in the water—"
An Yang is really worried. After all, people are hot and the ice is cold. What if the ice melts? If such a large piece of ice has melted, it is probably really going to be soaked in water.
Just when An Yang was worried about what posture he would use to sleep in at night, the ice would not easily melt, in front of the barbarian's room, a wonderful figure stood there.
She raised a hand as if she wanted to knock on the door, but the little hand was hanging in the air and it didn't fall for a long time.
A delicate face without a trace of blemishes was cold and cramped.
This girl standing in front of the barbarian door is Ash.
Finally, Ashe bit her whitish lips and knocked on the door twice.
咚咚.
"Who is it?" The barbarian returned to the room and was marveling at the ice structure in this room. Even their barbarians didn't do it how it was before, it's so gorgeous. Hearing a knock outside the door, Manzi subconsciously shouted, thinking it was An Yang.
"I—it's me." Ashe's voice is still cold, but with some vibrato.
This was the first time she had spoken to a foreigner in so long. No matter how cold she was, she was just a girl, and the person in it was still her nominal fiancé, she was a little bit shy for sure.
"Who are you?" The barbarian hadn't spoken to Ashe again, only listening to her voice, how could he recognize it.
"You open the door, I have something I want to discuss with you." Ashe looked around and found that other people hadn't noticed him, and then anxiously, "Open the door quickly, it won't be good to be found out. ."