Taal rolled his eyes - although he knew a few words, there were too many new words on it, and he couldn't understand what it meant.

"Dear Chiefs of the Tribe—" the Shaman picked up his bones and began to read.

This way of delivering messages is called "King", that is, one side carves words on the bone, and corresponding patterns will appear on the bones on the other side, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, but can convey a large amount of information.

This article is written quite seriously and is full of various etiquette modifications; however, the important parts are still quite prominent.

"According to reliable information, the Western Army is sending an extremely large number of soldiers to advance towards the barrier of giant shields;"

"Their number is far more than before, and it may be unprepared;"

"So, ask for help from all tribes—"

...

"Okay, you go back first." After hearing this, Ethan waved to the shaman, his expression a little complicated.

"Do you want to send reinforcements?" Taal asked-although he had already made a good move to help the situation;

"...I'll definitely send you." Ethan sighed, "This guy actually took the initiative to send a message. It's still so long... It means that the situation is already quite urgent."

No matter how much you look at the other person, you still have to be on the same front when the barbarian really comes.

As for security issues... the other party should not attack reinforcements.

"Don't worry... In fact, he has never really tampered with the big tribe, and even the small tribe never does anything openly." Ethan saw Tar's expression change a little, "If he really dares to be unfavorable to the people who come to rescue... it will be almost no different from declaring war on the entire Corey clan."

That's true. Tar nodded. How could the Korris be willing to join a tribe that slaughtered his fellow tribes?

"I have to arrange this as soon as possible. Tarr, I'm sorry, I've been with me for a while..." Ethan stood up, "I have to do this myself by leading the soldiers to attack."

"It just so happens... Actually, I want to take my people to other tribes to take a look." Taal also stood up, "Why might we go with us?"

"That's really great, there's a way to take care of it!" Ethan said, walking outside the camp, "I have to summon the centurions first; I have to bring a thousand people over..."

Given the current situation of the Cangshi Tribe, it is quite good to be able to withdraw a thousand people - fortunately, Antarctic Town probably won’t start another battle in the near future;

Taal also walked out with Ethan-it was time to change places.

...

The preparations didn't take too long.

For warriors in the tribe, they can leave after hearing the chief's order to attack. As for how much they bring depends on the distance;

Taal's followers set off a little slower—after all, they hadn't lived in a decent camp for a long time;

But they still followed Tar firmly, and no one was left in the new camp built by the Cangshi Tribe.

Ethan had no way to walk with Tar when he was moving forward because he wanted to command his warriors;

This just gave Taal and Amy the space to live together; Taal's followers were still quite consciously keeping a distance.

"Amy... Why do I feel like you're a little uneasy recently?" Tarr asked tentatively.

Recently, Amy would stick to him whenever she had time; she would stay there quietly even if there was nothing to do, looking at Tal.

"Ah... As the master's servant, isn't it okay to wait for orders at any time?" Amy still had little expression as before.

But Tal could see that this was pretending.

"Okay... I've seen through it by my master." Amy lowered her head and said with a smile, "I... I don't know what's going on; in short, if you stay with your master, you'll be very... happy?"

Generally speaking, only couples in love will have this mood. Taal thought.

Amy blushed.

The same goes for me. I am very happy to have Amy by my side...Tal continued to think.

Amy's face turned redder; her originally fair face showed a faint rouge color because of the blush, which was particularly charming.

"Okay...master." Amy turned her head to the side and gently pushed Taal, "But I do have something I'm worried about..."

"What else is there to worry about?" Taal was very open-minded. "Aren't so many storms coming?"

"I mean...I'm afraid of being separated." Amy whispered, "There are some things I can't hide from my master..."

"Splitting apart?" Tarr frowned alertly, "Can it be...it's related to that old bastard of Black Dragon?"

The blush on Amy's face was gradually replaced by sadness; it took her a while before she nodded heavily.

"Yes... I am the 'Black Dragon Messenger', and if I want the black dragon to come to this world, I must use 'I' as the key;" Amy's voice trembled a little, "That way..."

Taal's eyes were straight—he had guessed what would happen, but Amy still gave the answer:

"I," Amy puts her right hand on her chest, "and it will disappear."

"How can we stop the Black Dragon from coming?" Tar grabbed Amy's shoulder, "I...I must not let that old lizard take you away from me...Never!"

Sure enough...did that damn lizard have been thinking about something tormenting from the beginning?

"I really feel the feelings of the master...." Amy smiled shyly and lowered her head: "It doesn't take any conditions to stop the black dragon from coming; as long as the master doesn't want it to come, it will never come."

...Eh?

"Hahaha... the master's expression is so cute." Amy smiled and gently brushed over Tar's cheek with his palm. "Yes, as long as the master doesn't want it, it will never come-unless the master needs to use the supreme power of the Black Dragon."

"Amy, I will never ask for help from that black dragon." Tar held Amy in his arms, "You are the most important existence in my mind... I will never... exchange the person I cherish the most for a disgusting lizard."

At this moment, Amy was completely unable to compare Taal with the Black Dragon Envoy who could instantly kill the monster and push the city gate and blast the city wall;

Such a reassuring feeling... This is the person I should protect the most in this world;

Even if I sacrifice my life for this, I will never regret it.

Taal thought in his heart.

However, he could not see the tears flowing from the corner of Amy's eyes.

Master,

You have stepped into the abyss under the guidance of hatred and cannot return under the confinement of the dark chains;

The more you move forward, the more you will feel that you can’t help yourself and the more likely you will fall to a desperate situation;

A body that can borrow the power of the black dragon is far from breaking through all this;

That kind of power is the only real black dragon...
Chapter completed!