I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses!-Chapter 433: The Refused Plea

Nathan and Kaluo didn’t know what they were talking about and didn’t dare to speak casually, only a few traces of contemplation appeared in Nathan’s eyes.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment. Michael rallied his spirits and laughed: "You dealt with that elder; other beastmen will be much safer in the future."

Thomas nodded: "Hearing from Sunflower, this Doan was the beastman who always proposed enslaving beastmen. Now that he is dead, even if the other beastmen regret the gold coins, they won’t round up beastmen with such fanfare anymore. It’s just that the slave trade with humans, I’m afraid, won’t stop."

Nathan spoke up in confusion: "Do you also know about the Kingdom trading beastmen with the human empire?"

This wasn’t a secret. Thomas nodded: "Small beastmen are fleeing everywhere. Before long, the number of beastmen who know about this will increase."

It was just that others didn’t know it in such detail.

Nathan sighed: "It is indeed so. Before this, I also didn’t expect the Kingdom to make a move on the Black Wolves."

Saying that, he stood up straight, his eyes looking intently at Max: "You were willing to save us. I would like to express eternal gratitude to you on behalf of all Black Wolves."

Nathan bowed deeply and respectfully.

Seeing this, the other Black Wolves also followed their young patriarch and bowed to Max one after another.

Only Nathan’s father, the patriarch of the Black Wolves, Lu, sighed with a complex expression before bowing.

Max didn’t move. He didn’t do it just to save the Black Wolves; doing so was also for the safety of the Snow Wolves and other beastmen.

Nathan straightened up, his face solemn as he said:

"But the Kingdom will definitely not let this go. Even if it’s quiet in the short term, you saved us, and those surviving beastmen will definitely report it after returning to the Kingdom."

His meaning was very clear. The Snow Wolves present immediately revealed worried looks; the Hadu tribe couldn’t withstand disaster time and again.

Thomas said helplessly:

"They have already targeted the Black Wolves; making a move on the Snow Wolves and other beastmen is only a matter of time. This time they suffered heavy losses, so the time until they act will be prolonged. We can only develop our forces during this time."

"If it were that easy, it would be fine, unfortunately..." Nathan’s eyes darkened.

Kaluo knew all the efforts of his young patriarch, but only today when under siege did he realize that under the suppression of immense strength, all struggles became futile.

He had followed the young patriarch to the Red Grass tribe to beg the Ox-Head tribe for help, but those stubborn cows absolutely refused. Fortunately, they had taken the opportunity to kill Galvin that time; at least the patriarch wouldn’t be provoked by this person anymore to do foolish things.

Whether it was Black Wolves or Snow Wolves, they all had their own suffering. Michael and the others were worried about the Dragon tribe; no matter how powerful the Golden Kingdom was, how could it compare to the Dragon tribe?

Everyone sighed in unison without planning to.

Max didn’t want to waste time. Seeing that the clansmen seemed to have recovered some spirit and wanted to continue on the road, thinking of Eric, he didn’t want to wait another minute.

"If the danger here has been temporarily resolved, let’s set off."

Thomas and the others also stood up.

Eric was still the priority. The matter of the Golden Kingdom could be discussed later. If they could successfully rescue Eric, given that he had so many ideas, maybe he could think of a way to deal with the Golden Kingdom. (Eric: "Nani?")

Seeing these Snow Wolves standing up to leave, Nathan was a bit anxious. He suddenly stood up to stop them. This movement pulled at countless wounds on his body; under the severe pain, he clutched his chest and gasped.

Although he had saved this group of Black Wolves, the two tribes had long been like water and fire. Max didn’t want to meddle in other people’s business anymore.

Nathan drank a bottle of potion, suppressed the pain, walked quickly a few steps, and knelt down without hesitation, no longer possessing the arrogance of past years:

"I beg you, for the sake of being fellow Wolf tribesmen, please save the Black Wolf tribe. As long as you agree, then from now on, the Black Wolf tribe can serve as vassals of the Snow Wolf tribe!"

"Young Patriarch!" Kaluo supported himself with his remaining good arm to stand up. Seeing Nathan’s state, he cried out in heartache.

It was all for the Black Wolf tribe...

Kaluo’s eyes turned red, and he knelt down with Nathan: "We beg you, please save the Black Wolf tribe!"

"You, you, unfilial son! Not yet patriarch, and you dare to decide on your own to let the Black Wolf tribe become vassals to the Snow Wolves!"

Lu widened his eyes and roared.

"Then Father, do you want to let the Black Wolf tribe be exterminated under your leadership! Wasn’t it just a little short of the Black Wolves becoming slaves to humans today? Is this the result you want?"

Nathan didn’t want to endure anymore. Without lifting his head, he spoke sarcastically.

The other Black Wolves had long had enough. The trusted aides who were once Lu’s subordinates had all been removed by Nathan. At this moment, not a single Black Wolf was willing to stand up and speak.

After a moment of silence, some remaining elderly Black Wolves stepped out and knelt behind Nathan. They said nothing, but their attitude was all too clear.

With someone taking the lead, and respected elders at that, the remaining Black Wolves no longer hesitated. Sparsely and gradually, they all knelt down.

The Black Wolf tribe had reached a dead end. So what if they became vassals? It was better than becoming slaves to humans.

Moreover, the Snow Wolves and they were both Wolf tribes, naturally closer than the beastmen of the Golden Kingdom.

Over the years, because of the patriarch’s actions, they had also been despised. Now with the young patriarch taking the lead, the Black Wolves didn’t want to continue enduring.

Thomas’s expression was extremely complex. He hadn’t forgotten the blood feud with the Black Wolves, but seeing the helpless and panicked infants, it wasn’t that he didn’t have feelings in his heart.

He turned his head away and said nothing.

Michael and the others felt both disgust and sympathy, not knowing what to say. Seeing Thomas offer no opinion, they all looked towards Max.

These people were saved by Max. Whether he agreed or not, they would respect Max’s opinion. After all, he was the partner of the patriarch.

"Stop kneeling, Black Wolves. We still have matters to attend to. If you want to seek help, the Ox-Head tribe is also an option. We Snow Wolves once trusted the Black Wolf tribe, but the outcome is laid out right there."

Max spoke coldly. Without looking back, he left, his mind full of Doan’s arrogant laughter before death and the absurd, cruel truth.

In that great war, almost no warriors survived. Eric’s mother was also lucky to have fainted and been covered by her partner to escape the disaster.

They had all just assumed it was because the Black Wolves wanted to compete for credit, so they didn’t reinforce and even left the battlefield. They didn’t expect it to be a conspiracy between the Kingdom and the Black Wolf tribe.

How could Max forgive this?

The Snow Wolves suffered a serious decline in strength because of it, while the Black Wolves enjoyed preferential treatment in the Kingdom.

Even if the Black Wolf tribe was extremely miserable today, it was because of the Black Wolf tribe’s bottomless greed. In the power struggle, they lost to the opponent and brought it upon themselves.

Max saving them, aside from being moved by seeing the children suffer, was largely because he wanted to take the opportunity to extinguish the Kingdom’s intentions towards other beastmen. Delaying for some time was also good.

As for the Black Wolves wanting to be vassals of the Hadu tribe, Max wouldn’t consider it at all. The Snow Wolves couldn’t bear another betrayal.

The Black Wolves were also different from Dwarves, Goat people, and other small beastmen; every Snow Wolf who saw them would breed hatred in their hearts.

If he really agreed, the Snow Wolves in the tribe would definitely be dissatisfied. The Hadu tribe was developing stably; if rifts arose because of this matter, it wouldn’t be worth it.