The entire Sandia tribe has now begun to discuss this matter. Everyone has begun to express their own different opinions, but most of them hope to integrate into a better living atmosphere.
At least I don't have to stay here anymore, living a life without enough food and clothing.
"Little Wilber, what on earth are you doing?"
The old chief's angry voice finally ca out. When Wei Bai stood in front of him and spoke, the old man was already very dissatisfied. Especially when he said such words, the old chief beca even more angry.
He really couldn't imagine why the person he thought was the most suitable successor would be in this state now. What on earth could have changed his mind like this?
All along, the Sandian people's goal has been to fight for their own land. No matter who the ruler is at this ti, it cannot stop their determination!
"Grandpa Chief, can we go inside and have a chat with you?"
Weibo said with an embarrassed look on his face. His biggest idea now was to quickly get the old man into the house and then explain to him the current situation.
The guys on Angel Island are not fools. They have quietly handed over the control to others, which must an that the other party has sufficient ans and capabilities.
Now that people have found their own place, and they are super powerful, how can the Sandians, the only ones who exist, stop them?
"I would like to hear what you want to say, if you can't give a satisfactory answer. Weibo, we are not done with this matter!"
The old chief glanced in Abona's direction, and walked directly into the house with an angry look on his face.
Weibo also hurriedly followed, while the others continued to wait outside.
Abona did not show the slightest sign of anxiety. He watched the performance of this group of people as if nothing had happened. Others had also begun to take back their guard. After all, at this ti, if they could avoid causing trouble, they would not cause trouble, but if sothing really happened If so, then they really don't mind wiping out all the Sandians.
Everyone outside was staring at Abona and the others quietly, but inside the room it was already a different scene.
"Weibo, tell why you did this?"
As soon as he entered the room and closed the door, the old chief couldn't help but asked angrily.
"Have you ever gotten to know them? I have seen with my own eyes that any one of them can destroy our entire Shandia tribe. What are we going to use to fight against? And what they said is very clear, but they just let us go over and negotiate. , maybe we can get what our tribe wants.
Now go out and see how many people are still willing to live in this place. 400 years ago, there are only so few of our tribe left. Is it possible that we still can’t let go of our grudges and hatreds?
Before coming, the other party had already said that if we did not agree to negotiate, then they would not mind directly clearing us Sandians. The group of people on Angel Island have now made a compromise and transferred the right to rule. Let it go, do you think they will think about these issues?
Whether it is for the survival of our Sandia tribe, or for future life, I also hope that you, Grandpa Chief, can participate in this matter, and at least listen to what are the conditions they give? "
Weibo said respectfully.
What he said is absolutely correct. Although these people have always wanted to take back their land, there have been fewer and fewer Sandians. By the ti they pass on to the next generation, it is estimated that there will not be many people left in the entire tribe. indivual.
Now is there an opportunity for a turnaround, which at least allows them to no longer live in such a place, so Weibo doesn't want to give up, nor does he intend to give up.
The old chief turned his head and glanced at Wei Bai. There was still anger in his eyes, but it was much better than before.
He didn't know the purpose of this group of people before, and he didn't know the strength of the other party, but now when he heard this, the old chief also realized sothing.
After the room was quiet for a while, the old chief sighed suddenly, looking a little depressed. He slowly sat on the chair, looked out the window, and then said leisurely to Wei Bai next to him, "You go." Well, from now on you will be the chief of the Shandia people. I am old now, so I will lead the people to live a good life from now on!"
"Grandpa Chief, I..."
"No need to say anything else. We, the Sandia clan, have been fighting with the people on Angel Island for hundreds of years for this land. Maybe it's ti to end it!"
The old chief said directly.
There was a lot of vicissitudes in his voice. After all, from childhood to now, for decades, the biggest idea for him was to take back the land that belonged to them. But everything the Sandians have done over the years, in the end None of it could be implented, and even now my people are facing the risk of genocide.
"Grandpa Chief, I will definitely do everything well!"
Wei Bai bowed down directly and said respectfully.
Weibo himself is a person who is unwilling to admit defeat, but the situation is stronger than others. At this mont, even if he does not think about himself, the entire clan is tied behind him. If he makes a slight mistake, he believes that the other party will Personally, I won’t be soft-hearted at all.
It was precisely because of this idea that Weibo was willing to do such a thing. At the sa ti, he also wanted to know what better conditions the other party could create for his tribe!
When Weibo raised his head, the old chief was lying on the bed without knowing it, and he didn't even want to turn his face.
This ti's decision really made the old chief very sad. He had been chasing his life-long goal, but at the end of the day, he had not realized even the slightest hope. However, now another ending has appeared.
Wei Bai slowly exited the room, and the mont he gently closed the door, everyone's eyes and eyes were focused on this young man.
The mont Wilber, who was all dark and shirtless, turned to look at everyone, he took a sudden breath, as if he had made up his mind, and shouted directly to everyone, "From today on, I am Sandy." The chief of the demi-humans!”
When the other Sandians heard this, they imdiately beca quiet while they were whispering to each other. Everyone's face was filled with disbelief, but it was relatively normal after thinking about it.
Weibo was originally the Sandian people's default candidate for the next chief, and now that sothing like this happened, they didn't find it too strange.
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