The dragon just wants to stay at home, but the players are frantically upgrading their technology.

Raine quickly signaled the guards to take the player away.

This is a little tyrant, you can't afford to offend her!

"General Nuchao, what brings you here in this rain?"

Raine wiped the cold sweat from his brow and, seeing that Nu Chao's expression had softened somewhat, quickly asked.

"Collect contract fees."

Nuchao didn't hide anything and spoke frankly.

Since Rennes has been so humble, it should be easy to get the resources back.

"This...this..."

Renn's smile froze instantly, and he stammered, "But...but isn't the contract fee due in mid-autumn? It's only late summer!"

Before Mog left, he instructed that before he returned, Mog should neither antagonize nor befriend the Dark Iron Horde.

"Don't want to pay?"

Nu Chao sneered and looked at Rein calmly, saying, "This is an order personally given by Chief Iron Crocodile."

"It's not that I don't want to."

Renn shook his head repeatedly, waving his hands, his face full of sorrow.

"But it's only late summer, and we haven't stored that much leather and meat yet."

"We simply can't provide the money you need right now!"

Chapter 51 Let's go! We'll go and cause him trouble.

"Simple, just allocate your own resources, right?"

The raging tide paid no heed and waved his hand dismissively.

"..."

Renn remained silent, but cursed inwardly.

With resources depleted, what will the Rainbow Scale Clan eat in winter?

Damn it, does being strong give you the right to bully weaker tribes at will?

He cursed inwardly, but on the surface, Renn could only find excuses to force a smile.

"This...this probably won't work. What will we eat if resources are diverted?"

What you eat is none of my business.

Nu Chao gave Renn a sidelong glance without any attempt to hide it.

Renn was completely stuck, his face stiff, but he sighed inwardly.

This is the tragedy of the weak!

Others can do whatever they want, and bully you however they want.

There's not even a reason needed.

But for the sake of the clan's interests, Raine had no choice but to speak up again.

"This……"

Seeing that Raine still looked like he wanted to bargain, Nu Chao narrowed his eyes and took a step forward.

"Your nephew, he was trying to attack me just now, wasn't he?"

As he spoke, Nu Chao strode up to Renn, grabbed the hand that Renn had just used to stop him, his eyes dangerous and his tone threatening.

"I want to know, do you want your nephew's life or the resources?"

At this moment, although the raging tide was shorter than Renn, it had a sense of looking down on him from a superior position.

Controlled by the raging tide, and listening to its words, Renn felt a sense of frustration.

As a veteran Tier 2 cultivator, and a dragon bloodline that grows stronger with each level up, he was already considerably stronger than Rage Tide.

However, his army was weaker than the Black Iron Tribe, so he could only tolerate everything and could not even resist.

Raine's gaze swept over the campfire, where ten goblin soldiers clad in full iron armor stood up.

Those were all the guards of the Raging Tide, and all of them were at the first rank.

"Hoo~ You all step back."

Taking a deep breath, Renn suppressed his anger and waved to the guards who surrounded him.

The first-tier dragonblood kobold guard, his face contorted with humiliation, could only suppress his anger and retreat, straightening his body and sheathing his weapon.

On the other side, the first-tier guards, clad in full iron armor, also sat down.

Staring into Nuchao's eyes, Renn knew that Nuchao wouldn't leave until he got an answer, but he still suddenly exerted his strength and shook off Nuchao's hand.

boom!

A small popping sound echoed in the air, and the rage receded slightly. Feeling the numbness in his hands and the immense force that Rein had just unleashed, he calmed down a little.

“General Fury Tide, this is not something I can decide alone. Threatening me is meaningless.”

Raine straightened his fur coat, his eyes sharpened, and his expression lost its previous obsequiousness. He spoke calmly.

"I need time to discuss this with the elders of the five tribes."

Having said that, Raine turned and stepped out without waiting for Nuchao's reply, and walked away.

Watching Renn's departing figure, Nu Chao's face was gloomy, but he didn't say anything.

When you're on someone else's turf, you should know your limits when being arrogant.

It's just the leader's order; there's no need to risk your life.

"Ah~"

Once outside the stone chamber and a short distance away, Renn's face fell completely.

The reasons for the discussion won't last long at all.

The anger could flare up again in two or three days at most.

But he simply couldn't make a decision about this kind of thing.

"Priest, why haven't you returned yet!"

Renn looked sorrowful and muttered to himself.

Priest Mog said he would be back in ten days at most, but it has been almost half a month and he still hasn't seen him.

"If only this rain hadn't fallen."

Rein sighed as he reached the cave entrance and looked at the rain outside.

The rain continued incessantly, each drop of rain pounding on the muddy ground, creating murky ripples and splashing up fine droplets.

Renn knew that the war might last three to five days.

If Priest Mog and his group were to return with goods, their journey would be much slower, taking an extra two or three days.

With this rain blocking our view, it will probably take another five or six days.

Just as Renn was lamenting, the rain gradually subsided and soon stopped altogether.

However, if you look up, the dark clouds in the sky have not yet dispersed.

The rain will start again in a few hours.

Not long after Ryan walked out of the cave, he saw a guard running towards him through the mud, looking excited.

"Chief! Chief! The Priest is back! The Priest has brought so many weapons! And armor!"

Upon seeing Raine, the guard's eyes lit up, and he ran while shouting.

As the guard shouted, the gates of the Rainbow Scales tribe were suddenly flung open.

Raine's spirits lifted suddenly. He silenced the guard and strode over.

The guards of the Rainbow Scale Clan only recognize him and the priest, so the person who came must be the priest.

But why did you arrive so early, High Priest?

Renn looked down at his feet as he walked through the mud, somewhat puzzled.

Logically speaking, with the torrential rain of the past two days making the roads extremely difficult to travel, it shouldn't have been this fast.

Upon arriving before Priest Mog, Renn quickly learned the answer.

"The Blackscale Clan won! They won extremely easily! In just one day! No! In just a few hours!"

Priest Mog walked in through the gate and, seeing Renn approaching, lowered his voice and spoke.

Even though he lowered his voice, he couldn't hide the joy in his words.

"A few hours? How is that possible!"

Raine was incredulous.