"Hmm...how long have I been sleeping..." Tarr tried hard to support himself and sat up, sighing: "Oh, human physical strength has its limits..."

"It's already noon, but this rest is necessary; if the master returns with the bitter face before, the prestige accumulated with hard work will be reduced." Amy stretched out her sore legs, "You can slow down here, I'll pick some fruits back~"

"Ah..." Taal rubbed his eyes, and the sleep was really comfortable.

Recalling what happened before - Taal rubbed his face with both hands, well... In short, everything was going smoothly.

The sun shines through the gaps between the leaves and falls into the forest, and the mottled highlights jump and dance with the breeze;

As soon as he took a few breaths, Amy jumped back with a few bright tree fruits, and the leather bag around her waist was still filled with clear water;

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Taal took the bag, poured a little water on his face, and then took a few more sips: "Ha, it's quite sweet."

Amy smiled and took the leather bag, then handed the tree fruit to Tal; the latter took it and bit it down in a big mouthful.

"Comfortable, comfortable..." Taal stretched while chewing, "Today's sun...is really good..."

A tree fruit quickly entered Tal's stomach; he stood up with satisfaction and prepared to eat the second--before he stared at Amy for a moment;

Her eyes, her face, her figure, her clothes, her jewelry.

She looks so pretty.

Taal smiled contentedly at first, but his smile soon disappeared from his face and then turned to silence.

"Do you want to give up?" Amy whispered, "It's not too late now."

She knew what Taal was thinking.

It is certainly a happy thing to have Amy accompanying him; but Tar wants to hunt in the woods with her and play by the water instead of playing tricks in the camp and killing the enemy on the battlefield.

If you want to give up, you just need to care about anything and ask nothing. Leave your followers, the Mammoth Tribe, and wander around the world with Amy. You will never see the damn black lizard in your life;

But...that kind of life...

"I... am already in this position." Taal's tone became much stronger, "I think I can do it... I can't give up."

"Master is really handsome~" Amy clapped her hands happily, "No matter what decision the master makes, I will support you!"

If the war between Fares and the Corey tribe is not resolved, it will be an eternal nightmare for me... I will not be able to get real happiness.

"Then, it's time to say something serious." She was a pretty girl the moment before, and Amy was the serious and calm messenger of the Dragon: "Fortress No. 1 has been destroyed, and now the barbarians are sorting out the endgame; in addition, when throwing the pot, I found two relatively important figures there."

Amy roughly described the two's figures;

"Their status is absolutely extraordinary; middle-aged people should be marquis; and if they can talk so loudly around the marquis, their status is not much lower." Amy asked seriously, "Master, now they should still command the soldiers to deal with the fortress. Should they be dealt with now?"

"Well... it should be a great credit to be able to kill both of them..." Tal thought, but Amy knew that he was considering her safety issues at the first time.

"Master, don't worry about safety." Amy sighed softly, "It's okay to kill so many people without knowing it... If this is good for the Master's plan."

"Wait." Taal recalled the few words he heard before the attack was launched;

Among them, there is a very exaggerated sentence of emotion - "My clever plan".

"Yes, I also think that the attack on the rear of the pass should be due to the young man's plan." Amy said, "As far as I know, neither the barbarians nor the Corey tribe like strategy, tactics or other things in the Western Region."

"The transport team bait I met in Antarctica before... Judging from Ethan and his friends' reactions, it doesn't look like the normal Westerners." Tar thought, "Then this guy... can be considered two brushes."

"So, should you destroy him now?"

There is no need for that.

Amy blinked, but she soon knew why.

"This guy only has two tricks... Judging from his methods, he can only fool those stupid chiefs; and we... have we... been considered people who have seen the world after all?"

No chief in the Western Region can "capture a city". What the soldiers here believe in is "fighting hard";

Compared to Taal and even Taal's followers, the people here seem a little short-sighted.

If this young man who can use strategy is left behind, from the weakness, the Corey clan will suffer losses due to his trap;

But from a long-term perspective, both sides have always been evenly matched, and it is just that he is needed to create some "crisis";

Then, let’s solve it yourself… This is how prestige accumulates.

"The master's idea is so wonderful..." Amy nodded repeatedly and praised.

"Can you change the word..." Tar smiled bitterly, "I always think of that lizard..."

"Yes, Black Dragon also thinks this idea is great." Amy still smiled.

But Taal felt an uncontrollable nausea and nausea, and almost vomited out all the fruits he had eaten just now.

"Well...even if I don't say it, you'll know very well." Amy lowered her head slightly, "No matter how the master resists..."

Your own thoughts will always move inward in its direction irresistible.

But giving up the original plan just because of disgust is stupid... After all, there is nothing else except a little psychologically uncomfortable.

Forget it, don't think about that guy's affairs anymore. Tarr shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to throw that thought out of his mind;

"Well... Master, then, what about that marquis? Should I deal with it?" Amy continued to ask.

He should keep it, too; the fortress has been destroyed anyway.

Judging from the current situation, the enemy should not organize attacks on the Mammoth Tribe for a long time;

But if the marquis was attacked and killed during the battle, it might arouse panic among other nobles in the Western Region... By then, more than 20,000 people would come.

The Mammoth Tribe has collected a high enough reputation to maintain the status quo.

After handling the matter here, it is time to prepare to go to the zenith defense line...

"Well... since that's the case, master, it's time for us to go back."

Yes. Taal sorted out his hairstyle that looked a little messy because of the wind and sleep, and walked towards the Mammoth Tribe.
Chapter completed!