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Chapter 528 The Human Race’s Demands

The Rum tribe's airship, the "Numerology", is now firmly anchored in the port that the Hunters' Club has prepared specifically for the major tribes in the Misty Islands.

At present, the meeting has not officially begun, and only a handful of tribes have arrived at the Three-Headed Dragon Island. Compared with the chaotic public port, this place seems particularly orderly. In the huge harbor, there are only a dozen ships parked sparsely, and the "Numerology" is like a giant, which looks particularly majestic and magnificent.

On the deck of the "Numbermaker", masts stand like a forest, and ropes crisscross like a giant spider web. Around the hull, layers of scaffolding are built, and hundreds of sailors are busy overhauling the hull.

A brand new mast several tens of meters long lies across the dock, and it will soon replace the mast that unfortunately broke.

In the previous battle, the "Number of Destiny" had suffered varying degrees of damage to its hull structure in order to achieve unconventional extreme acceleration. As a place with relatively complete supplies and manpower, Sanshoulong Island was undoubtedly the best choice for its repair.

Moreover, Captain Benister was always thinking about the white dragon. If he failed to get the white dragon, the chieftain would never forgive him for the huge loss he caused to the tribe, and even missed the perfect opportunity to catch the thunderstorm.

Therefore, as soon as Benister arrived at the Three Dragon Island, he made a tough request to the Hunters: no form of shelter must be given to the "Flying".

The Hunters Club also showed its willingness to cooperate in order to successfully hold the alliance.

Today, Benister was in the captain's room of the "Numerology", receiving representatives sent by the Hunter Society.

He was still shirtless, showing the roughness of the islanders, but there was a thick bandage wrapped from his right shoulder to his left abdomen, and gray-brown medicinal juice was oozing out of the bandage.

Sitting across from the office was Lisa, the representative of the Hunters' Association, a female land citizen. Although she was dressed in simple islander clothes, it was difficult to conceal her outstanding temperament. The flower crown headdress on her head further demonstrated her background that was completely different from that of ordinary land citizens.

Benister said bluntly, "I really don't like the look in your eyes, Miss Lisa. You are no longer the daughter of the lord of a great city-state. Your city has long been destroyed by the undead, and your father was also brutally executed by the undead. You are just a refugee who fled to the Misty Islands to seek asylum. We islanders took you in. Put away your self-righteous and arrogant attitude. We have to help you take back your land!"

Lisa still maintained her inherent pride and responded, "It is the Hunters who are protecting us, not your Rumu tribe. Besides, my brother has a group of brave and combative Dragon Knights under his command, and they are now tenaciously fighting against the undead in the Nelson Forest.

It was because of their perseverance and fearless sacrifice that they were able to contain a large number of undead forces. Otherwise, the undead would have invaded the Misty Islands long ago. When the horn of counterattack sounded, my brother would contact more Lumin warriors to attack the undead from behind.

We have been fighting on the front lines since the moment the Undead invaded, and we will continue to fight until the final victory!

May I ask... what substantial contribution did the Rum tribe make to the Endless Sea's resistance to the invasion of the undead?"

Although the Rum tribe supported the Hunters' Alliance on the surface, it was extremely passive in actual actions. The number of troops it promised to send and the supplies it promised to provide were seriously inconsistent with the tribe's own strong strength.

The hunters knew this very well, and understood that the Rum tribe's main energy was spent on hunting thunderstorms. After all, large-scale sea search operations consume a huge amount of human resources. This is also the general situation of most island tribes in the Misty Islands. Each tribe is eager to catch thunderstorms. This fierce competition forces them to send more troops to fight against each other.

Lisa, who fled to the Misty Islands, had the main task of persuading the islander tribes to shift their focus to the war against the undead.

Facing Lisa's question, Benister was full of disdain and acted completely uninterested: "It is not your turn to dictate the way our tribe does things. The key issue now is that Korusa on the 'Flying' stole the flying dragon that originally belonged to the Lum tribe. How will the hunters deal with this matter?"

Lisa knew that this was an opportunity to persuade the Lum tribe to increase its manpower for the counterattack, so she replied: "The fact that Lusa has the white dragon Albert has been officially certified by the Hunters' Association. We, the Hunters' Association, must adhere to the rules we set and will never snatch the white dragon for you.

We gave Krusha ten days to find the exact location of the thunderstorm habitat. I'm sure you know that this is an impossible task. After ten days, the Hunters will buy the Flying Ship. By then, no captain in the Three-Headed Dragon Island will dare to let her and her white dragon board their ship. At that time, the Hunters will be able to act as a matchmaker and facilitate the negotiation between the two of you on the purchase of the white dragon.

Under the pressure we put on her, since she was able to give up the Flying Ship, it is not impossible for her to give up the White Dragon. After all, in a sense, these things are not what she really deserves to have. "

"Buy?" Benister was obviously very dissatisfied with obtaining the white dragon in this way.

Lisa stared at Benister and said seriously, "The Hunters will never allow any evil incidents that would disrupt the alliance to happen on the Three-Headed Dragon Island, so please don't bring your reckless behavior in the open sea here! Here, you must strictly follow the rules of the Hunters, which is of vital importance to the Hunters!"

If the Hunters want to successfully take the throne of the leader, they must establish absolute prestige. Under the eyes of the Hunters, openly snatching a registered white dragon is absolutely not allowed to happen.

Benister knew that he couldn't go too far in the Three-Headed Dragon Island, so he compromised and said, "Okay, as long as you can get Klusha to agree to sell the white dragon, our Rum tribe is willing to pay for it."

Lisa nodded with satisfaction and continued, "In ten days, we will let you take the white dragon away from the Three-Headed Dragon Island. So in response to the Hunters' sincerity this time, what kind of promise will you, the Rum Tribe, give us?"

"Of course, our chief will make the final decision, but he will definitely see the sincerity of the Hunters." Benister changed the subject and said, "However, the humans at the Dragon Claw Beach Camp killed our seven flying dragons and their riders. How will the Hunters deal with this matter?"

Lisa didn't expect Benister to be so greedy.

You know, fighting between allies is never a good thing. The Hunter will always be committed to avoiding such incidents. He wanted to handle this matter in a low-key manner, but he didn't expect that the Rum tribe would still not give in.

"This matter really gave our president a headache..."

Before Lisa could finish her words, there was a sudden loud noise outside, followed by a deafening sound of metal knocking.

Before Benister could send his men out to check what had happened, a crew member rushed in in a panic, shouting, "Captain, it's the human race! The human heavy infantry from the Dragon Claw Beach camp has come out in full force! They're shouting that they want to dismantle our 'Numerology'!"

"What!" Upon hearing this, Benister jumped up from his chair in shock and rushed out of the captain's room as fast as he could.

Lisa also hurriedly followed behind and walked out.

When they boarded the deck of the "Numbermaker", the scene in front of them stunned everyone. The shore was completely covered with dazzling metallic color, and it was densely packed with human heavy infantry. They lined up in neat rows, and at the same time, they used the weapons in their hands to hit the armor on their bodies in unison, making waves of terrifying sounds.

Whether it was the heavy infantry formation in front of them or the deafening knocking sounds in their ears, they all made people feel terrified. The boatmen who were originally busy working around the "Number" had already fled in fear and disappeared without a trace.

This large-scale collective action by the human heavy infantry at the Dragon Claw Beach Camp naturally alarmed the Hunters. The sky was full of circling flying dragons, ready to stop any possible conflict.

On the sea outside the port, one after another the islanders' ships came upon hearing the news.

Lisa, standing on the bow deck, saw this and quickly raised her hand to signal the dragons that were lowering their altitude and preparing to dive to deter them to stop. The dragon riders recognized her and followed her command, slowly raising their dragons and continuing to hover in the air.

"Friends from the Holy Continent!" In order to make her voice clearly heard by everyone, Lisa used amplification magic in a showy manner and also skillfully applied some light and shadow effects to make her voice more shocking: "Please be quiet so that I can hear your request clearly."

Zeke, who was standing at the front of the heavy infantry formation, raised the heavy sword in his hand high after seeing Helot nod.

In an instant, the infantrymen stopped beating their armor in unison. Everyone stood still without saying a word, like majestic sculptures, fully demonstrating the amazing discipline of the human army.

Their uniform movements made the islanders present gasp for air, and a strong sense of suffocation surged in their hearts. Because in the Endless Sea, for the army, being able to assemble into a relatively neat formation can already be considered elite.

The human army before them was only temporarily formed, and they had not even elected a leader who was recognized by everyone.

Lisa's eyes sparkled when she saw this. If her city had once had such an army, how could it be defeated by the undead without any resistance?

However, Lisa did not forget her duty. She said loudly, "Have you elected a representative? Please ask him to come to the ship. As a representative of the Hunters' Association, I am willing to mediate the misunderstanding between you and the Rum Tribe."

After hearing what Lisa said, Zeke responded loudly: "There is no misunderstanding between us and the Rum tribe! If we want to talk, let Benister come down to talk to us. The Rum tribe is a group of despicable villains. We dare not board their ship easily. Who knows what tricks they will play!"

Lisa looked in the direction of the voice and saw Zeke.

She keenly noticed that when Zeke spoke, he always looked at the expression of the holy wizard in front of him from time to time, and she understood in her heart that it was this holy wizard who brought this group of human heavy infantry here.

"Captain Benister." Lisa turned to Benister and asked, "Do you know that holy wizard?"

Benister kept his eyes fixed on Helot and Mirika beside him, his eyes full of anger, and said viciously: "Of course I know him, it was him and the female ranger next to him who killed our dragon and knight."

Lisa turned her attention to Helot and Mirika again.

He was able to kill seven flying dragons of the Rum tribe and escape unscathed. He was truly extremely powerful.

Lisa said to Benister, "Since they are unwilling to come aboard to talk, I think we should get off the ship and communicate with them. Otherwise, if these human heavy infantry really launch an attack and start to dismantle the 'Numerology', I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to stop them."

Benister: "Will the hunters just watch the humans from another dimension attack our Lum tribe?"

Lisa spread her hands helplessly: "At least from the current situation, our current strength is indeed unable to stop them from dismantling the 'Numerology'. So, let's go down and talk to them. Our next war urgently needs support from other planes. The fighting power of the human race in the Holy Continent is extremely powerful in all planes."