Quick Transmigration: The Male Supporting Character is Online

Chapter 498 My Great Proclamation, Dead 22
Qi Yuan thought he was so stupid, really!

He never expected that after being in the small world for so long, he still couldn't get rid of the fact that his little brother is a waste!
But after thinking about Qi Yuan, he was relieved. If Zaha was not stupid, he wouldn't be limping if he fooled around casually.

"Then follow the guidance of the golden eagle, and there is also a city on the other border of the grassland. The people there are white-skinned and blue-eyed, and they are a civilization of another race.

We can unite the plundered tribes and go to the cities there to find a new life.

You can stay away from the war, and you can use their resources to trade and survive the winter.

But there is also the possibility of war breaking out there. "

Qi Yuan's words opened Zaha's eyes. He always thought that the edge of the grassland was still the grassland, but he didn't expect that there were other races on the other side.

And they still have cities to exchange supplies with!

Ulimu went to war with the Central Plains, and they hadn't made a deal with the Central Plains people for a long time.

It would also be great if following the golden eagle can reach a new environment and live a peaceful life before.

But Zaha didn't interrupt Qi Yuan's words, because he still wanted to hear what a better life looks like.

"The tribes united there can recuperate and grow their power.

When spring comes to recover, Ulimu's army is exhausted due to lack of supplies to survive the winter, and they can lead the people back to the grassland to avenge Urimu.

After defeating Urim's army, you can reach a settlement with the frontier and open the exchange market.

The grassland will return to peace again, and I think you will feel deeply about the benefits of the border trade. "

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he fell silent.

Zaha's heart is excited, it is naturally better to live in the familiar grassland than living in a foreign country.

And compared to unknown cities, Zaha is still more willing to trade with people from the Central Plains. The tea and silk in the Central Plains are excellent.

But can they really defeat Urimu's army?

And there is another most important question, can Zhongyuan trade with them? ?

Zaha looked at Qi Yuan and raised his question.

Qi Yuan yawned and rubbed his eyes.

"I can assure you, do you feel satisfied with this kind of life?"

Zaha hesitated, and with the previous questions foreshadowing, Qi Yuan couldn't help but wonder if there could be a better life than this when Qi Yuan asked Zaha.
Zaha thought and asked this way.

Qi Yuan cheered up again.

"If you can enter the Central Plains, own your own city belonging to the Mongolian people, conduct business and trade like the Central Plains people, and live the same life as the Central Plains people.

Children can read books and learn more knowledge and skills.

No longer have to worry about the arrival of winter, you can have a warm house and enough food.

You can even wear silk to play in the Central Plains.

Do you want this kind of life? "

Qi Yuan's words were full of delusion. When Zaha thought of the richness of the Central Plains, he was already very excited just thinking that they could have their own city as a place to stay.

Not to mention living the same life as the Central Plains people.

Their children no longer have to be afraid of dying in winter, they can see doctors in the Central Plains, and they can go to the Central Plains to study.

Zaha only needs to think that his future children can wear silk clothes and read books instead of fighting hungry wolves on the grassland to survive.

Just thinking about it made Zaha stand up excitedly.

But Zaha's excitement was quickly swept away by panic.

Isn't it the reason why those people follow Ulimu to want to live such a life?
As soon as he thought of this, Zaha's face turned pale.

"Why did God Envoy lead us to invade your homeland!"

Zaha was frightened by Qi Yuan's remarks.

This kind of life is certainly a dream, but the army in the Central Plains is not weaker than Ulimu.

People in the Central Plains hate them like enemies in the world!
What's more, even if Qi Yuan is the emissary of Changshengtian, Zaha doesn't believe that Qi Yuan will betray his homeland to help them.

Such a person will never become a messenger of the gods.

So Zaha broke into a cold sweat instantly, this question is simply a proposition.

The moment Zaha stood up abruptly, An Jiu drew out his swords and stood beside Qi Yuan.

Feeling An Jiu's killing intent, Zaha felt that his life was hanging by a thread.

Why ask questions? ?

Qi Yuan smiled and motioned Zaha to sit down.

"You know that I will not betray my country, but the envoys will not deceive believers either."

Qi Yuan's voice was gentle, it seemed that Zaha's reactions were expected.And the questions he asked were just random ones.

But Zaha didn't dare to relax now, and his intuition told him that the next answer might not only determine the tribe's life.

Zaha sat down anxiously again, racking his brains and not knowing how to answer Qi Yuan's question.

Fortunately, Qi Yuan did not force Zaha to answer.

"Zhaha, what do you think is the difference between Central Plains people and Mongolians?"

Qi Yuan's question jumped too fast, and Zaha thought for a while before raising his head to answer.

"Central Plains people are smarter?"

Qi Yuan shook his head and did not let Zaha guess.

"In fact, there is no difference. They are all from the vast land of the East, aren't they?"

Zaha: ...

He didn't expect the answer to the question to be so simple.

"Does God Envoy mean that we can also build cities with our own hands? Just like the people in the Central Plains."

Qi Yuan was completely speechless to Zaha.

"An envoy is not omnipotent."

Zaha's excited expression froze on his face, he was over excited for a moment.

"If you defeat Ulimu's army and become the leader of the grassland, you will submit to the Central Plains and become a subject of the Central Plains Emperor.

In exchange for the loyalty of you and the Mongolian people to be treated like the people of the Central Plains, are you willing to hand over the grassland to the emperor of the Central Plains? "

There is no doubt that this is another sending proposition.

Zaha sensed a deeper malice in the question.

"But I'm not the leader of the grassland. I can't even convince those in the Urim Army. How can I represent the Mongolian people?
What's more, the emperor of the Central Plains will not trust us. "

Zaha has completely given up resistance, he can't think of the answer to the question.

"Then do you believe me?"

Zaha came alive, it was the easiest question he had heard tonight.

"Of course I believe in angels!"

"What if I let you die?"

Zaha's answer was even firmer: "Zaha is obliged!"

Qi Yuan stared at Zaha, "What if I take your people to die?"

Zaha was silent, raised his head and looked at Qi Yuan firmly for a while.

"The envoy could have done it a long time ago, couldn't he?"

If they are to die, Qi Yuan just needs to let Ulimu go, but he and his tribe are still alive now, aren't they?
As for the future, if he can really live the kind of life that Qi Yuan said, he will never regret it.

Qi Yuan stood up, looked at the sky and smiled.

"If the emperor of the Central Plains is me, are you willing to become part of the empire's territory, a citizen of the Central Plains?"

(End of this chapter)