Chapter 1157 What if I Force You?

The patriarch of the spiny squirrel saw the situation clearly, and immediately began to dispatch troops.

Judging from the current situation, this Terran team is vulnerable.

Even if a few alien patriarchs were stronger, they were nothing compared to their spiny squirrels.

The reason why the spiny squirrel tribe has provoked so many alien races over the years can still survive.

Except for the most important thing, the targets they selected were carefully considered, and the spiny squirrels were good at digging holes.

In fact, the strength of the spiny squirrel clan itself also has a certain reason.

Because their physique is better than that of the beast race, and they have the feedback of the beast god, the proportion of strong people in their group is higher.

"Yes, Lord Patriarch!"

Afterwards, the subordinates of the spiny squirrel immediately began to gather people.

They did not appear on the ground immediately, but were arranged in hidden exits one by one.

The patriarch of the spiny squirrel brought more than two thousand spiny squirrels to the ground.

"Master Nalante, they are here, they are the spiny squirrels, and the burliest leader should be their patriarch!"

"These spiny squirrels used to call themselves the orcs, but the orcs didn't admit it."

When the patriarchs of the foreign race saw the appearance of the patriarch of the spiny squirrel, they immediately reminded Nalante respectfully.

Nalan nodded, his eyes fixed on the team of squirrels approaching.

"Your Excellency, who are you, why are you invading the territory of our spiny squirrel clan!"

The spiny squirrels approached more than a hundred meters in front of Narante and the others.

Before Nalante could speak, the other party took the lead and questioned Nalante.

Narante narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Bold, patriarch of the squirrel clan, this is Baron Nalante of our Stormwind City. Since you have come to Stormwind City, you have volunteered to become Baron Nalante's serfs."

"Now that I see Baron Narante, I still don't respectfully salute and greet him."

Without Nalante making a sound, the patriarch of the dwarf immediately yelled at the opposite side.

"Oh? So this is Baron Nalante?" The squirrel was surprised when he heard this.

"Baron Nalante, I'm very sorry, I didn't recognize you as the baron before, I, the patriarch of the squirrel, have met Baron Nalante!"

"I don't know what Baron Narante wants to do when he comes to our squirrel's camp?"

The patriarch of the spiny squirrel greeted Nalante in a fake manner, but there was not much respect in his look and expression.

"Clan chief of the squirrel, the whole area around here is Baron Nalante's camp, and you actually asked Baron Nalante in such a tone."

"What on earth do you mean?"

As long as you are not stupid, you can hear the attitude of the spiny squirrel patriarch.

In this way, the patriarch of the dwarf saw this, and once again questioned the patriarch of the squirrel with dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, dwarf, what attitude can I have, I'm just asking truthfully."

"Although we have joined the Stormland, we are not slaves. Don't we even have this right?"

"Or do you mean that you gnomes have already regarded yourself as slaves?"

"If that's the case, you dwarves are fine as slaves, but don't treat us squirrels as slaves!"

Annoyed by the questioning voice of the dwarf patriarch, the spiny squirrel tribe asked the dwarf patriarch sarcastically.

rustle!

At the same time, there was a lot of shaking of branches and leaves in the surrounding forest at this time.

Of course, it wasn't that Narante and the others were surrounded.

But the movement of Nalante and others has attracted the attention of many foreigners.

In particular, what the spiny squirrels have done in the past few months has been known by many foreigners.

Naturally, they were here to watch the fun.

Especially for those alien races who joined later, they are actually relatively unfamiliar with Nalante, the lord.

I only know that Nalante is a very generous human race. When he first came, he would distribute food for free.

As for the others, I just heard that the strength of Stormwind City should not be weak, and it defeated the coalition forces of several tribes before and then subdued them.

"The patriarch of the spiny squirrel, you are courting death!"

The dwarf was furious after being choked back.

"Hmph, dwarf, do you think that our spiny squirrel tribe will be afraid of you?"

The patriarch of the squirrel tribe was not afraid of the anger of the patriarch of the dwarves, and immediately confronted him.

"The patriarch of the dwarf, Baron Narante is here, please calm down first!"

Fortunately, at this time, the Queen of the Night on the side pulled the patriarch of the dwarves.

She knew that since Nalante had arrived, this matter would definitely be settled today.

Moreover, the Night Queen looked at the spiny squirrel patriarch at this moment as if she was looking at a dead person.

This guy, although on the surface, is facing tit for tat with the patriarch of the dwarves.

But the meaning behind the scenes is very obvious, that is to provoke the lord Nalante in a disguised form.

At this time, many patriarchs and others from other races had gathered around.

If this matter is not handled properly today, there will probably be no peace in Stormwind City in the future.

The patriarch of the dwarves was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he remembered Nalante.

Immediately looked at Nalante, saluted Nalante, and then stepped aside.

At this time, Narante finally moved.

Nalante glanced at the surrounding alien races, and then looked back at the patriarch of the spiny squirrel.

"I heard that some time ago, you not only robbed the food provided by the escort of the Stormwind City Guards, but also wounded several Guards soldiers?"

"Is Baron Nalante talking about this? In fact, it's all a misunderstanding. It's because my people are really hungry, so they got a little excited after seeing the food."

"Then accidentally got into some skirmishes with the guards in the process."

"But Baron Narante, please rest assured, I have already severely reprimanded them, and I promise that they will not be so casual in the future!"

Facing Narante's question, the patriarch of the spiny squirrel immediately gave an answer.

It's just the perfunctory between the words, which couldn't be more obvious.

"Do you think it's enough to just reprimand?"

"In addition, what happened to your spiny squirrels who snatched more meat one after another?"

Narante was amused by the patriarch of the spiny squirrel clan.

But he still didn't get angry, but continued to laugh and ask questions.

"Baron Narante, although we joined the Stormland and became your serfs, we are not slaves, are we?"

"Therefore, I am not wrong to reprimand them. After all, those guards were cured soon after hearing that."

"You can't let me hurt them as an apology, can you?"

"In addition, in the follow-up, we are not robbing meat, but our spiny squirrels eat more than other aliens."

"So more meat is needed."

"This point, I think Baron Narante should be able to understand, big men like you certainly don't care about such little benefits."

"In addition, the extra meat we took was not eaten by ourselves, but also distributed to the other two half-orc tribes who were also hungry."

"They are already here, Baron Narante might as well ask them."

The patriarch of the spiny squirrel tribe is very articulate, and his answers are clear and reasonable.

Moreover, at this time, the two half-orcs who had just been notified had also arrived.

The two orc patriarchs did not participate in the conflict with Raymond and the others that day.

Instead, he was lured by the spiny squirrels with the temptation of food afterwards.

The two half-orc patriarchs were a little worried at first, but when they saw that Nalante didn't have many people.

And the patriarch of the spiny squirrel has already called his name, so it is not easy to be an outsider.

At the moment, they brought their more than ten thousand subordinates to lean towards the patriarch of the spiny squirrel.

All of a sudden, the combined number of the three clans reached 20,000, and there were more than ten great knights among them, which was much stronger than Nalante's team.

Many onlookers of other races have already started whispering.

"Hehe, I have a bigger appetite than other alien races, I should be able to understand?"

Narant smiled and shook his head, feeling that it was almost the time.

The reason why he chatted with the patriarch of the spiny squirrel for so long was because he wanted to see if there were other aliens involved.

Sure enough, two half-orcs arrived, and depending on the situation, it should be almost the same now.

After Narant finished laughing, he looked directly at Raymond.

"Raymond, tell them, what is the crime of robbing Stormwind City's food and attacking the Stormwind City guards!"

"Yes, my lord!" Raymond responded immediately.

"Stormwind City's laws, robbing Stormwind City of food, those with minor circumstances will be reduced to slaves, and those with serious circumstances will be sentenced to hang."

"According to the law of Stormwind City, those who attack the Stormwind City guards without reason will be directly sentenced to hang!"

Raymond spoke very loudly, not only for the spiny squirrels on the opposite side, but also for other onlookers.

Hearing Lei Meng's words, the patriarch of the spiny squirrel clan on the opposite side immediately changed his face.

His eyes also became sharper.

Either demoted to slavery or sentenced to hang.

This means that they are going to drive their spiny squirrel clan to a dead end.

Sure enough, the next moment Narant spoke again.

"Raymond, what crimes should the spiny squirrels commit?"

"My lord, the spiny squirrels are not only the convoys that robbed Stormwind City of food several times, but also rewarded several members of the guard team."

"The two crimes are concurrent, the participants should be directly sentenced to hanging, and other accomplices should be punished according to the seriousness of the circumstances!"

Raymond's thick voice spread throughout the scene again.

Immediately, the half-orcs on both sides of the patriarch of the squirrel clan calmed down and became cloudy and uneasy.

"Baron Nalante, what do you mean, do you really want to force us to be a squirrel clan?"

The tone of the spiny squirrel patriarch finally changed.

Originally, for the sake of free food, he also wanted to give the human lord some face.

But since the other party is so ignorant of good and evil, then he will not be polite.

This world has always relied on force to speak.

Maybe they turned their faces and they lived a more nourishing life.

At that time, even if the lord of Stormwind City doesn't distribute food to them, can't they snatch it from other alien races?

Anyway, this is their old line of work, maybe they can live a more nourishing life.

"Forcing you spiny squirrel clan?"

Nalante laughed again, then stared at him: "So what if I force you?"

"Since this is the case, don't blame us for being rude to you human race."

Seeing that their faces were finally torn apart, the spiny squirrels simply stopped pretending.

He also spoke to Narante in a threatening tone.

Immediately, the spiny squirrels waved towards the rear.

Crash, clatter!

Immediately, there was another burst of noise around Narante and the others.

All the bristly squirrel soldiers hiding in the secret hole came out of the hole.

The number of people has also reached tens of thousands, and has already faintly surrounded Nalante and others.

With these 10,000 squirrel tribe soldiers, plus two half-orc tribes.

Now the field has become 30,000 to 3,000.

And there are as many as four or five of the spiny squirrels who have reached the level of paladins.

No wonder even with patriarchs like the night elves, the bristly squirrel clan has no scruples.

The strength of this tribe can indeed match the strength of two or three other ethnic groups.

Wow!

"The squirrel clan is planning to attack Baron Nalante."

"That's right, there are more than 30,000 people in the spiny squirrel clan, and I don't know who will win today!"

As the swords were on the verge of breaking out in the arena, the patriarchs of the other races who were watching were also making noise.

"Clan leader of the spiny squirrel, what do you want to do?"

Seeing the behavior of the spiny squirrel group, several alien patriarchs beside Nalante immediately scolded.

"Hmph, what do you want to do? Didn't the human lord say that he wants to send us to the gallows?"

"In this case, don't blame us for being rude!"

The patriarch of the spiny squirrel snorted coldly.

Moreover, knowing that it is better to strike first, he immediately said: "Warriors of the squirrel, kill me!"

"Kill all those guys who dare to offend our spiny squirrel clan!"

"kill!"

Following the order of the patriarch of the squirrels, tens of thousands of squirrel soldiers immediately launched a siege towards Nalante and the others.

The two orc patriarchs still hesitated.

Seeing this, the patriarch of the spiny squirrel tribe immediately threatened: "What are you waiting for, since you have already stood with me just now."

"Then do you think this human lord will let you go?"

"So, if you do it immediately, you will get more benefits!"

The two half-orcs who heard the words knew that their two races had no room for maneuver.

At the moment, he was also heartbroken, and ordered: "Kill!"

All of a sudden, 30,000 aliens besieged Nalante and the others.

Nalante didn't even frown, and stood still as firmly as Mount Tai.

"Long-range attack team, attack!"

"Storm Knights! Squad of Eagle Beast Knights, target the enemy in front, attack!"

"Foreign team, divide into two, responsible for the left and right sides, attack!"

Today's Narante's subordinates, without Narante's order, have long been able to make their own judgments.

In this way, soon all the subordinates performed their duties and began to deal with the attack from three sides.

"Hehe, you are so courageous, you dare to stay instead of breaking through!"

"Since this is the case, capturing this human lord alive will gain more benefits!"

Seeing Nalante and his party not only did not flee.

Instead, just 3,000 people were divided into three teams, and the patriarch of the squirrel suddenly laughed.

Originally, I just wanted to teach this Narant a lesson.

Then just drive him away.

After all, he still wants to rely on Nalante, the city of Stormwind, to live comfortably.

You can't kill Nalante and let Stormwind City fall apart.