"Yes, Harmon, you go." Su Bi glanced down a bit of cunning, "Before Hawthorne and Mullen arrive, the chiefs of the remaining ten tribes must first be invited. After we reach a consensus with them, we will wait. Hawthorne and Mullen will come. "

"Understood, Madam, Harmon will do it!" Harmon is not stupid, and soon realized the intention of Su Biluo.

Sure enough, the order was announced, and Hawthorne and Mullen were even more flustered.

They each brought a large group of warriors of the tribe, holding halberds and forks, and went up to the island to find Su Biluo. There were three or four hundred people in that battle.

Who knew that as soon as they went to the island, they were taken aback by the sight.

A large area was covered with red carpet. The curtain was pulled in the middle of the front, with the words "King Nakazawa Election Conference" written on it. Hawthorne and Mullen barely recognized a few words, but were puzzled by the meaning.

Under the curtain, behind a large long table were Patriarch Harold and Harmon.

There are two columns at the bottom, Su Biluo and his party on the left, and ten chiefs sitting on the right. There are still two empty seats. It seems that he is waiting for Hawthorne and Mullen to fill up.

In front of the chief's seat, there were ballot boxes one by one.

The surrounding area is full of indigenous people from various tribes who are going to vote.

This scene seems to have been laid out a long time ago, just waiting to meet the aggressive Hawthorne and Mullen.

Hawthorne and Mullen were also shocked by this scene, and the flame was extinguished a lot, but still relying on many warriors and rushed up.

Hawthorne approached Harold Patriarch's face and asked, "Harold, what are you doing? Are you really planning for that election? Are you brain-damaged? Was fed by this northern desert woman What medicine is crazy? "

As of now, Harold has nothing to be afraid of, calmly and calmly said: "Hawthorne, please speak carefully and don't insult my dignitaries. Mrs. Su brought hope to Zhongze. She brought us Eat, bring wear, bring hope, bring sunshine. If we can cooperate successfully with Bei Mo, Bei Mo will bring skilled craftsmen to build a warm and comfortable house for us. What's wrong with this? "

"Huh, what's wrong?" Hawthorne sneered. "How can I hear that we must cede the four largest land to the North Desert?"

"Yes!" Mullen shouted angrily. "This is robbery in disguise. As a result, you still want to treat her as an angel. In my opinion, it's a bandit robbery!"

"Yes, Harold, get this woman out! Get out!" Hawthorne exclaimed.

The hundreds of warriors brought by him and Mullen also shouted: "Get out! Get out ..."

Not only did he shout, the group also turned their heads fiercely to cover up Su Biluo's position.

Mo Yu, Yao Lei and others quickly raised their swords in front of Su Biluo.

Harmon shouted: "Stop! Hawthorne! Mullen! If you dare to do harm to Mrs. Su, just go against me Harmon. You have warriors, and I have warriors. Whether you fight or not, it depends on you."

Mo Ziling could not help but glanced at Harmony. When he saw such a domineering head, he always stayed stupid like a stone in front of her. He didn't expect that tough time, but he looked like a man!

"There are us, do you think our Mo Jiajun is vegetarian?" Mo Ziling echoed, "This girl is the sister of Mo Zichen, General Mo, and this Mrs. Su is my brother's favorite. Madam Love, if you dare to move our two hairs, you should wait for the Mo family to calm down both of your tribes. "

"This……"

Hawthorne and Mullen froze involuntarily and looked at each other. The turbulent momentum before it collapsed instantly.

"Ah--" Su Biluo kept shining, but turned away the crowd in front of him, walked out calmly, and stood in front of Hawthorne and Mullen.

"Hawthorne and Mullen, now Mrs. Ben is standing in front of you, you dare to move Mrs. Ben, not only will Harmon and my father-in-law not stop with you, but also people from your own tribe, I am afraid they will also hate you guys!"

Su Biluo lifted her arrogant chin and looked at Hawthorne and Mullen with scorn.

"Nonsense!" Hawthorne retorted, "This is impossible! They are the most loyal to me!"

"Oh, no loyalty can stop the yearning for a better day," Su Biluo sighed, his eyes full of sympathy for Mullen and Hawthorne. "If you don't believe it, first look at the front of Patriarch Harold. Ballot box. Before you arrived, some people already voted for him yesterday. Want to know who it is? "

Hawthorne and Mullen looked suspicious.

"It's your wife and your children." Su Bi said straightforwardly, "If you don't believe it, you can check on the spot. If even your wife and your children have betrayed you and are eager to live a better life , What about others? Even if you are from the same tribe? Have you asked them what they need? "

"What?" Hawthorne and Mullen were taken aback.

Looking back in the crowd to find the faces of his wife and children, and then glanced at the place, but vaguely saw the familiar figure dodged behind the crowd.

It seems true.

Hawthorne and Mullen's only arrogance was gone.

"As for the contest." Su Biluo sneered, "You don't have to be so aggressive. You don't need any generals or Harmon. The guards around me, any one of them can knock down the two of you. If you are not convinced, you can try it! "

Hawthorne sullenly said: "Try it, who is afraid of who?"

It seems that in no match, the face of the two chiefs can't survive.

Su Biluo raised his eyebrows and sneered, indicating to Mo Yu to go out: "It's up to us, who will be Chief Hawthorne."

Mo Yu made his way, and the beautiful lips smiled, and he freely punched Hawthorne with a punch: "Offended, Chief Hawthorne."

Suddenly, the crowds around backed away for a while, leaving an empty space.

A wonderful contest started, but the time ended in less than a pillar of incense.

Hawthorne's bravery was in front of the dexterous Mo Yu, and there was almost no place for him. Mo Yu put the sword on Hawthorne's neck three or two times.

Mullen couldn't help but say that he raised his halberd and greeted Mo Yu.

Mo Yu let go of Hawthorne, turned a beautiful flip in the air, twisted his sword and spurted towards Mullen's back.

Mullen was shocked.

Seeing that his life could not be saved, Mo Yu stopped instantly.

Mullen had already turned pale, and he collapsed on the ground in fright.

Su Biluo chuckled and said, "Just a Mo Yu, so you have no room to fight back. If the Mo forces are under pressure, what will you do? Hawthorne, Mullen, don't spend a good day, fight for a king but Is it interesting to continue to be poor? "

"Yeah, yeah ..." The voice of admonitions sounded one after another in the crowd.